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Chapter 182: The last day to be human bait again

No, we worked very hard. Today I have run seventy-four cycles. I feel like I am about to break through the acquired Great Perfection and enter the innate world, sister," the little girl said excitedly.

"Me too. I have been running eighty-two Zhoutians today! I feel like I am about to break through," said a little older boy with a smile, his bright big eyes full of pride. After hearing this, the fat man on the side was so ashamed that he had only been running many Zhoutians in a day. Relying on the redemption system, he could exchange and upgrade. It seemed that he could not practice a few Zhoutians in a day.

After hearing this, a satisfied expression appeared on his face. He gently touched his younger brother and sister's heads, and pulled them to sit next to the table in front of the fat man.

"Sister, eat your fill. The rice porridge I made is so delicious. Xiaoxin and I have drunk two bowls, and left two bowls for you. That, you drink one bowl first, and the fat brother also have one bowl. You drink it first, and I will cook it later." The little boy who looked only about ten years old said embarrassedly.

The fat man shook his head: "No need, Guixi, drink it, I'm not hungry, thank you, little brother, what's your name? You're so good, you can cook at such a young age"?

The little boy smiled proudly and said, "Fat Brother, my name is Guile. I am eleven years old. My sister is Guixin. I am nine years old this year. Not only can I cook, but I can also take care of my sister. When my sister is so hungry, she will not cry if I tell her a few stories." A sentence made the fat man stunned the local area. What is the life of these three children? What is rare is that the only two bowls of porridge, the little brother is willing to give him a bowl to wrap his belly. The fat man is so moved that he is so impatient. In the end of the world, such a thing is simply impossible among adults. Who is not just thinking about himself? What does other people do to me?

Mei Gui spoke: "Xiaole Xiaoxin, this elder brother was carried back from the mountain outside today by my sister. The elder brother is sick and cannot be taken care of by anyone. Sister takes him back to our house to stay for a few days. You two should listen to the elder brother at home. Sister goes out to find some medicine for the elder brother later." As she spoke, Mei Gui has drank a small bowl of porridge in her hand, with a hungry green light in her eyes. She looked at the bowl of porridge in front of the fat man, resisting the desire to drink it, and said to the fat man: "Brother, this is my family. Don't worry, rest here. You drink this bowl of porridge first. I'll go out to see if I can find some medicine for you."

The fat man shook his head and stopped Gui Mei from going out to help him find medicine. The fat man said to Gui Mei with a serious look on his face: "Gui Xi, if you listen to Fat Brother, don't go. Just stay at home for three days. I know my illness. In two days, I will fully recover. After two days, the eldest brother will take you home and go back to Fat Brother's hometown to live. After arriving there, you no longer have to be bait, nor do you have to suffer and starve anymore. Fat Brother, I will do what you say and ensure that you three will live a carefree life."

"Big brother, where are you from?" Mei Mei Gui asked curiously, her eyes full of disbelief.

The eldest brother is from Yanzhao and is very far away from here. Two days later, after the eldest brother recovers from his illness, we set off. The eldest brother is very ill and can take you back to his hometown in one day." The fat man only focused on explaining to Mei Zi Gui. However, he did not see the doubts in the eyes of the three sisters. Obviously, none of the three of them would believe the fat man's words.

The fat man used the excuse not to be hungry and refused to give up the bowl of porridge in front of him. Mei Gui didn't be polite to the fat man anymore. He immediately picked up the fat man in a few bites and drank it. After that, the three little guys carried the fat man to the bed in the bedroom where their parents lived, so that the fat man could rest with peace of mind. The three little guys quietly left the room.

The fat man lay on his back on his bed, slowly thinking about what he had done in the past six months, feeling very uncomfortable. These six saviors, for this end of the world, can only play a small role. Most survivors, because they are not supported by a powerful leader and force, live a life of stagnation and fullness. What should he do to save more people? The fat man fell into deep thought.

There was nothing to say all night. The next morning, the fat man was woken up by the girl Gui who came in. It turned out that the girl Gui saw that the fat man had not drunk the porridge they made last night. She thought that the fat man thought the porridge was not good, so she got up early in the morning and steamed a few steamed buns with flour. She made a total of five steamed buns and brought two to the fat man, and three of her sisters were one by one.

The fat man was not polite, so he ate in one go, drank a large bowl of rice porridge, and after that, he said a few words to Mei Gui, asking her to call Xiaole Xiaoxin all over, and the fat man wanted to guide their practice.

After a while, the three young ladies and brothers all came to the fat man. The fat man asked them to tell them all the things they didn’t understand, didn’t understand, and couldn’t understand. The fat man was responsible for explaining them one by one. Because of the preaching order, the first key point that needs to be paid attention to in the practice of the Five Elements of Heaven and Earth was very familiar with. In the past morning, all the doubts and problems of the three ladies were solved.

The fat man found that the three siblings were actually geniuses in practice. Without absorbing the crystal nucleus, he actually practiced to the middle level of innate level by practicing alone. The younger brother was even more terrifying. The eleven-year-old child was about to break through to the innate level. Even the youngest sister Gui Xin had reached the advanced level of acquired level. Looking at the people's cultivation spirit day and night, the fat man deeply blamed and regretted his laziness.

The fat man, who was moved, gently called Mei Zi Gui to her side and asked her if she was willing to be her disciple and practice her own martial arts?

With a word, he asked Gui Zi to cry. Since the arrival of the end of the world, his parents have become zombies together, and they have survived with two younger brothers and sisters until now. Because of the sudden turtle fetal marks on his face, no one has ever seen her directly, let alone a warm word. Today, the fat man's eager advice to accept disciples, moved Gui Zi Zi to tears. All the grievances and pains he suffered since the end of the world have been vented happily in this cry.

Through a morning of conversation, Mei Gui came to a conclusion that this elder brother is definitely not an ordinary person. She can’t see whether her cultivation is high or not, but she has no one to understand the various understandings of cultivation. From this point of view, the elder brother’s cultivation is definitely not that far behind. Being able to worship him as his master is a great good thing in this end of the world. Thinking of this, Mei Gui didn’t hesitate to follow the etiquette he learned when watching TV, and knelt on both knees and said solemnly: “Disciple Guixi, pay homage to Master.” She kowtowed more than a dozen times in a row, and with a series of stops of the fat man, she stopped kowtowing.

Looking at the excited scene of Gui Meizi's face, the fat man smiled and said, "A master is a sword cultivator. He pays attention to breaking all kinds of methods with one sword. There is nothing else outside the sword. The sword has not been destroyed after experiencing tribulations. People will live with the sword, fly with the sword, and sprint in the sea of ​​stars. It can be said that it is the most powerful profession in practice. After another day, after the teacher is healed, he will naturally teach you the merits and methods and give you a flying sword that will definitely satisfy you. Now, let me tell you the characteristics and differences of this sword cultivator first." The fat man slowly told Gui Meizi about some of the situations of his own sword cultivator. With the careful teaching of this master and disciple, the sun gradually sinks. Another day passed quietly, and one day the fat man can recover.

In the early morning, it was still a warm weather a few days ago. The weather suddenly became cold these two days. The girl Gui, who was clean and clean, was carefully in front of the door. She only heard Xiaole say angrily: "Sister, can't you wait for another day? The eldest brother said that he will recover this afternoon. The eldest brother has already accepted you as his apprentice. Why don't you even listen to his words?"

"Xiao Le, Master is still sick and unable to get up. We cannot determine whether Master can recover today. What if Master cannot recover? What should we do? There is not much food at home. We have to make sure that Master can have a full meal during his recovery period. My disciple must do something for Master. Don't say anything. I am a disciple and take care of Master at home. Remember to listen to Master. If Master asks me, you will say that I have something to go out. Don't say that I'm going to be a bait again. Master said that I'm not allowed to do such risky things again."

Amid Xiaole and Xiaoxin's tears of reluctance, Gui Mei tightened her down jacket and rushed to the headquarters of the Bronze Man Mercenary Group.
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