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Chang Lou didn't even have the face to look up at the nervous grandpa with a hunting fork when he saw the appearance of the guy lying on the ground. If the bed wasn't too hard, Chang Lou would have dug a hole to crawl into. Sleeping in someone else's bed and even kicking that person's grandson to the ground.

"Good boy!" "Good boy …" Chang Lou quickly jumped down from the bed and checked the pulse of the little boy who was still sobbing softly. Seeing that his pulse was as steady as a mountain, he heaved a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?" Little Tiger, why are you sitting on the ground naked? Did you wet your bed again? " The old man couldn't help but ask as he looked at his darling grandson who was crying so heavily on the ground.

"No!" Not tonight! " The little boy, Xiao Huzi, tried to defend himself. He said something that made Chang Lou smile bitterly, "In my dreams, I had already found the toilet. Just as I was about to pee, he kicked me down …"

The old man straightforwardly didn't pursue the matter with Chang Lou and instead gave him a thumbs up, "Good kick! This bastard peed on the bed every night. Even if it was the owner's house, he wouldn't change the bed every day! Beat them until they're all gone. If you want to find someone to hunt them down, you won't even be able to afford it! "

Chang Lou wanted to ask, "How did I get to your house?", but the old man closed the door and left.

"It's still early, go to sleep! If he wants to wet the bed next time, you can still kick him. This brat is resistant to falling, even if he falls from the cliff he'll still be alive and kicking. As long as he doesn't kick his lifeblood, anything else will be fine. "

The valiant grandpa took his hunting knife and left behind a tall figure and a series of questions for Chang Lou, "How come I've never heard of a person without cultivation being able to jump off a cliff unscathed?" Chang Lou looked at Little Tiger with the gaze of a crappy doctor studying an ancient medicine.

Little Tiger felt the viciousness in his eyes and hurriedly covered his crotch with his hands. His big eyes looked pitifully at the evildoer, and when he saw that Chang Lou was immune to his fawning abilities, he turned around and pouted his white butt. He said in a childish voice, "Kick lightly!" When he finished, he fart loudly.

"Hee hee!" Brother, I still need to listen to more, tell me another one! " Little Tiger held onto Chang Lou's arm with his small, fleshy arm and kept shaking it.

Chang Lou shook his head. He had been telling stories the whole night and his mouth was already dry. He had the illusion that he was going to make up for everything senior had said before he finished. Furthermore, he really didn't have any stories to tell.

Little Tiger mumbled to himself, not daring to agree, "No no no!"

"Let me rest for a while!" Chang Lou squeezed out five words with great difficulty.

Little Tiger blinked his eyes and suddenly thought of something. He said seriously: "Big brother, do you take me as your real brother?"

"Alright!" Chang Lou feebly gave him a perfunctory reply.

"Great, tomorrow I will go and fight with the little wolf next door. Before, I didn't dare to bully his brother when I had him!" Humph! "Tomorrow, I'm going to smack his ass …" When Little Tiger heard this, he was overjoyed. He had already planned out his revenge plan in his heart. In order to prevent him from collapsing the bed, Chang Lou quickly stopped him from jumping crazily.

"Oh right, brother, you definitely aren't a match for Big Wolf, you just need to delay him. After I finish dealing with Little Wolf, we'll attack together!" Beat him up! " The Little Tiger Battle brandished its small fists and even brought up the terrifying idea of attacking the enemy's camp at night.

When Chang Lou heard this brat say that he was clumsy and that it was detrimental to his personal honor, she hurriedly interrupted him, "Wait! "How do you know I'm clumsy?"

Little Tiger grinned, "Bro, if you weren't clumsy, how would you have fallen into the trap grandpa used to catch the stupid boar? That trap hasn't been completed yet, and those group of stupid boars couldn't even have fallen in …"

Sensing that Chang Lou's expression had turned ugly, Little Tiger hurriedly changed his words to claim the credit, "I found the elder brother who asked grandpa to bring you back."

"I can't even detect the trap on the ground, am I …" Chang Lou tried to channel the Zhen Qi in his body, but there was no reaction. It was as if his primordial spirit and meridians were all hidden.

On the side, Little Tiger thought that Chang Lou had gotten angry and tried to curry favor with him, "Just now, it was my turn to tell a story. Brother, you're not allowed to fall asleep!" After Little Tiger had finished instructing the drowsy Chang Residence not to let any errands go by, he began his lecture in all seriousness.

"Our village is called Chang Family Village, my name is Chang Hu, my grandfather said that I'm six years old this year …" Brother, did you listen? "Bro, are you listening to me at all …" Ever since Chang Lou had been discovered dozing off, the little guy had started to chirp in the rooster mode, reminding Chang Lou over and over again to pay attention to what was being said.

Chang Lou felt helpless. Other than Little Tiger introducing their village, all that was left was the time for the old man to perform. From the old man killing a blind bear with one hand, to the old man shooting down two birds with one arrow, to the old man being the most literate person in the village, it was all filled to the brim with the infinite adoration his grandson had for his grandfather.

"Brother …" Hearing Little Tiger call him again, immersing himself in the old man's "Ox Fork World", he subconsciously replied in a fixed mode, "Brother is listening!" The old gramps is amazing! So he could still do it … "Yah!"

Little Tiger rubbed his rumbling stomach, "Grandpa knows how to cook! I'm hungry. Let's go eat. Grandfather's grilled meat smells so good. "

After being disturbed by his new brother, Chang Lou was no longer able to study where he was and directly went to eat with Little Tiger.

According to Little Tiger, the ten families in the village shared a well. The water in the well wasn't abundant, so it was evenly distributed. A person could only share one ladle a day, and if he wanted to wash his face, he could only wash it in a stream ten miles away. This mischievous little fellow also provided Chang Lou with an important piece of information. The neighboring Big Sister Chang Yan would go to the stream every three days to bathe with her little sister.

With the harsh conditions, the previous second young master Chang understood the suffering of the commoners. He grabbed Little Tiger and ran towards the village canteen.

The village cafeteria was very simple. There was a big grass shack with a table underneath it. There were about twenty chairs and chairs on the table. In each of the small wooden bowls, there were pieces of meat that were somewhat scorched or tender or delicate, and the fragrance would assail one's nostrils.

"Today we will eat rabbits! Hee hee! Brother Shui, this thigh is for you! Child, you should eat some too! "

"Little fellows, move aside. This is the wild boar meat my family made today." Everyone, come over and try it! "

"Hm!" This old man Fan sure can be considered to be the best at cooking rabbit meat! "

"Little bastard, how dare you snatch meat from your father!"

The people in the village saw the unfamiliar building and were extremely excited. They started to introduce their delicacies to the people in the village, and soon, the plates in front of the building were filled with meat, as well as a few precious wild vegetables. Little Tiger gobbled the food down in an exceptionally cheerful manner.

A simple man with simple food at a simple table, a simple man with a simple mountain forest. Chang Lou suddenly thought of how it would be good for him to stay in Chang Clan Village as a hunter. In any case, he had his Immortal Soul reborn, his zhenqi was completely destroyed, his peach blossoms could not be married off, his elder brother could not control it, his younger sister had to marry off on her own. Her Tao technique was natural, anyone would be old, and anyone could jump out, even if his father was old, he wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

Suddenly, Chang Lou became pessimistic and at ease. Right now, she was completely unable to change the fate of others.

"Brother, look, it's Chang Yan and Chang Ying? The older one is Chang Yan, and he is yours; the younger one is Chang Ying, and she is mine. You have to wait for me to get married.

"Marry a wife?" Chang Lou was stunned for a moment before a beautiful figure suddenly flashed through his mind.

That year, when it was snowing heavily, Chang Lou followed his brother to Wu An County to find a friend.

There was a pavilion in the backyard of the Wuan Su Family. She was standing on top of the building, admiring the snow and playing with the zither. Her clothes were as white as snow and her beauty was comparable to plum blossoms … He wondered if she was still waiting in that building.

"Brother, something big happened! The village chief poured wine!" Just as he was reminiscing about the past, Xiaohu nervously pointed at an old man, reminding him not to be distracted.