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Chapter Fifteen Little

The night faded, the sun rose, and the golden light broke through the heaven and earth, illuminating the vast wilderness.

Ying Xuan got up very early, sat cross-legged on the bluestone, and practiced the method of letting the emperor down.

As the saying goes, the plan for a day lies in the morning and the sunrise, when all things begin, the inspiration of heaven and earth is the most lively and vigorous, which can greatly improve the efficiency of practice.

On the other side, a group of children, led by a strong man with strong body, hummed and loudly practiced boxing to exercise their bodies.

But the child is unstable and always likes to look at Ying Xuan, with envy in his eyes.

"Concentrate." The strong man was wearing animal skins and his bright eyes glanced at every child with a serious look on his face. "If you want to be like Xiao Dandan, just punch and exercise your body. This will be the foundation for your survival in the Great Wilderness."

Ying Xuan's talent was already named a genius after he learned and understood the knowledge taught by the village chief in one month.

Because, in practicing in the Great Wilderness, it is the most basic to recognize the whole word, and you must understand the true meaning contained in it before you can get started.

In the eyes of the strong man, he could be as quick as Ying Xuan, looking at the villages around Yang Village, geniuses and the most powerful genius.

Because he has not yet been able to recognize the words taught by the village chief, twisted and curved, and hooked and hooked. It makes him feel really hurt, so it would be better to fight with Tulong.

After the strong man ‘seriously admonished’, he shouted: “As long as you work hard, you can be like Xiao Dandan, do you understand?”

"clear!"

A group of children seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, full of energy and answered loudly.

Ying Xuan opened his eyes helplessly. If it weren't for the bluestone under his seat, if he hadn't been able to leave the village, if he hadn't been "threatening" by some unscrupulous old man, he wouldn't have come to be a "child of other people's family" every day, and it sounded like such a shameful nickname.

This scene is performed every day in the early morning of Sheep Village.

Starring, Ying Xuan; supporting role, a minor child in Yangcun; director, village chief.

The purpose is to let the future flowers of Sheep Village have goals and catch-up goals.

"Young flowers, can I catch up with me?" Ying Xuan curled his lips, thinking that the drama directed by the village chief would be unfinished. What if these little flowers were hit by his amazing talent?

"I can hit ten like this." Looking at the strong man who was seriously urging the children to punch, Ying Xuan pinched his fist, and a faint light flashed. If he magnified it countless times, he could see runes cast like metal, emitting a dazzling light, filled with a chaotic aura, and contained the true meaning of the Dao.

He is very strong now.

"Little Dandan, I finished it so early today."

Seeing that Ying Xuan was not continuing to practice, the strong man who was seriously urging the children to box to open his voice, and the strong man who was building his own strong Ying Xuan broke the defense.

"Yes, Uncle Dafu." Ying Xuan replied with an embarrassing but polite smile, and a huge wave broke out in his heart, "I want to change my name, I must change my name..."

Even now, Ying Xuan still cannot accept this nickname. To be honest, this genius has written his real name, but the villagers still only recognize the nickname made by the village chief, Xiao Dandan.

Is it a shameful nickname for Little Dandan?

cannot!

Sadly, in Yang Village, the village chief has absolute authority and absolute dominance.

Ying Xuan could already imagine that when he became famous, this dark history would definitely be taken out by some unscrupulous old man.

"It's time to eat, boys."

The cooking aunt's loud voice immersed in how to deal with this dark history after she became famous, and she pulled back.

"Oh, it's time to eat."

The children cheered, regardless of the aches, and scattered and rushed to the canteen in the village.

That’s right, in Yang Village, there is a large canteen specially set up for underage children. The ingredients are rich and they all contain extremely rich aura. After the superb cooking skills of the cook, it becomes extremely mellow, allowing the children to absorb it better.

Ying Xuan didn’t know if they were like Sheep Village in this great wilderness, or if it was only Sheep Village.

He hoped it was the former, but according to his opinion, the latter is more likely.

The staple food is spiritual rice, as the name suggests, which is rice containing spiritual energy. The Yang Village does not produce spiritual rice and can be purchased from the Yang Village.

Spirit rice is extremely rare in the wilderness. First of all, you need a spiritual land that can allow spiritual rice to grow. Secondly, you need to take good care of it during the growth of spiritual rice. Spirit rice is very delicate. If it is not bad, it will end up in vain.

The side dishes are also very rich. The processed meat of the ferocious beasts hunted by the hunting team in the village contains a trace of spiritual fruits, bird eggs, and all kinds of birds are included...

After breakfast and cleaning the dishes, Ying Xuan stopped the cooking aunt who was adding rice to a little brat with a snot. "Aunt Chun, where did you put the milk you cook for the little guy?"

"Take it away quickly so that these little kids won't be greedy." Aunt Chun turned around and took out a pottery pot that was still steaming. The snot baby next to her was almost crying by Mixiang. She suddenly felt that the spiritual rice in her hand was no longer fragrant and she also yelled to drink it.

"How old are you, and you still drink milk." Ying Xuan pinched the snot baby and took the pottery jar.

The village chief lives on the east side of the village. There is a small courtyard made of stones. Ying Xuan carried a pottery jar and saw the little guy in the village chief's arms as soon as he entered the door.

It was the child who came back a few months ago by Ying Xuan's blood. He had recovered from the appearance of a young baby to about one year old.

"Yaah~"

The little guy was very white and tender, like a porcelain doll. When he saw Ying Xuan, his tender arms were waving hard, and he was babbling in his mouth, which made Ying Xuan, who had just entered the door, smile.

In Yang Village, except for the village chief, the little guy is the most obsessed with Ying Xuan. Basically, Ying Xuan is taking care of the days when the village chief is not there, and he experiences the feeling of raising a child in advance.

"Why did you bring animal milk again?" The village chief frowned while smelling the fragrance of milk. Although animal milk tastes delicious, how could it be compared to the medicine soup he specially prepared for the little guy?

Moreover, I have a lot of urine after drinking, and the water marks in the yard are all over the yard.

"Village Chief, what's the nickname for the little guy?" Ying Xuan smiled mysteriously on his face. While speaking, he did not forget to open the lid of the can, which immediately attracted the little guy's attention. His white and tender arms were waving more frequently.

"You have said this countless times. Is there any problem with my little one?" The village chief looked expressionless.

"Yes, Xiaobudian, her talent was taken away, her body was degraded, and she was in the wilderness again. She had all the conditions she should have." Ying Xuan looked excited, "Village Chief, just listen to me, I'll choose Xiaobudian's name."

"Ying Hao, how about it? Believe me, your achievements in the future will definitely exceed your imagination. Well, for the sake of safety, I suggest changing Yang Village to Shi Village..."

"You have said this countless times." The village chief took the pottery jar expressionlessly, waved his sleeves, and Ying Xuan couldn't help but leave the yard, and the door automatically closed.

"I won't give up."
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