"Qin Shou?"

After Yang Xian smashed the young man in front of him with a brick, his expression was not fluctuating at all. When facing himself, he had a natural expression and generous movements, which was completely different from the restraint and timid children of ordinary farmers. Unless a knowledgeable person would not have such a demeanor.

Thinking of the situation where he fell to the ground just now and was scared to death by someone giving him a bone-clip knife, he seemed to be two completely different people than this time.

Yang Xian was amazed, "This person is interesting."

He pulled out his right hand from the palm that Qin Shou held tightly and smiled and said, "I am Yang Xian."

Qin Shou nodded and said, "It turns out it's Brother Yang, I'm lucky to meet you!"

At this time, he was still naked, with rows of ribs on his extremely thin front chest prominently, and the collarbone on his shoulders was also very distinctly bulging, so thin that he could even see his big hips.

There is a saying that describes a person who is very thin, and often says that "thin is so thin that he is skinny". The extreme words are extremely thin.

At this time, Qin Shou perfectly explained the meaning of this sentence.

He was already thin and thin, and was not much better than a skeleton. This is why the man holding the knife just now carried him onto the chopping board so easily.

It was really hard for him to have such great strength to defeat several adults just now.

As long as he has a breath and wants to take revenge, he will know what kind of irritable temper he has.

After a gust of wind blew, Qin Shou shivered and then realized that he had not worn his clothes yet.

He said to Yang Xian immediately: "Brother, wait."

He turned around and walked to the wooden rack next to him, took off his worn-out clothes and put them on, and slowly walked to Yang Xian.

He just defeated several adults, relying on a bravery to support him with the internal force that Yang Xian had previously poured into his head. At this time, he was breathing out, his body began to sway, his face became extremely pale, and he looked like he could fall down at any time.

"Oh my god!"

Qin Shou couldn't help shaking his head, and his eyes turned black, "This body is too weak. If I don't eat anything, I'm afraid I'll be done!"

He staggered to Yang Xian and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yang, do you have any food?"

Yang Xian frowned and said, "I should be older than you, and I saved your life. I don't ask you to repay your kindness when saving your life. If you call me Brother Yang, it's considered that you know etiquette. If I save you like this, it's not a waste of time. But if you keep calling me brother, I will not give you anything to eat."

Qin Shou's face froze, and he stretched out his hand to scratch his head, "Damn, it's mine."

He clasped his fists at Yang Xian and said, "I'm sorry, I'm confused!"

He said to Yang Xian: "Brother Yang, I am indeed not considering it well." After pondering for a moment, he bent down to Yang Xian and bowed and said, "Little brother Qin Shou, thank you for saving your life!"

This person actually corrected his mistakes when he heard about it. When he found that he was wrong, he immediately admitted and corrected it. This temperament is interesting.

Seeing that he admitted his mistake, Yang Xian nodded and said, "No thanks."

Qin Shou smiled and said, "Brother Yang, no, Brother Yang is not old, but he looks like a little adult. Okay, I was hungry just now and said nothing. I apologized to you."

After saying that, it was another gift.

Yang Xian supported him and said with a smile: "You can correct your mistakes when you know them, but there is no greater good!"

Qin Shou burped when he heard this, as if he was angry. He held Yang Xian's outstretched hands and came back to his senses after a while and murmured: "Don't worry..."

He looked up at Yang Xian, "Brother Yang, save people to the end and send Buddha to the west. If I don't have any food, I will probably have to trouble you to collect my body for me in a while."

Yang Xian said: "Follow me!"

Qin Shou's eyes lit up, "Where are you going to go? Is there anything to eat?"

Yang Xian didn't answer, but just walked forward.

Qin Shou became more and more curious, and stopped coming and followed suit.

Yang Xian led Qin Shou to the outside of the small village. As he walked along the way, he could see a murderer and a cuter nearby. After seeing the two of them passing by, his face showed a cruel and shameful look, three-pointed like a human and seven-pointed like a beast.

"Oh my god!"

Qin Shou saw the villagers who were killing people to get meat by the road, and his body trembled. He didn't see a dead body, and he kept repeating a sentence in his mouth:

"Oh, damn!"

"Oh, damn!"

He seemed to be a noble man living in a wealthy family who saw this kind of tragic phenomenon for the first time. He was shocked by the tragic scene on the road and felt a little lost.

"There is such a tragic phenomenon in the world!"

Qin Shou followed Yang Xian forward, looked all the way, and after walking out of the village, he suddenly bent down and vomited wildly.

After squatting on the ground for a long time, spitting out a few mouthfuls of sour water, he straightened up and panted and scolded: "Damn, what kind of world is this?"

His face was extremely ugly. After following Yang Xian for a while, he stopped moving forward. He found a bluestone by the side of the road and sat down, gasping for breath: "I can't walk anymore, I can't walk anymore! If I walk again, I'm afraid I can't keep my life and come to eat!"

He looked at Yang Xian's back and shouted weakly: "I said, do you have any food?"

Yang Xian stopped and made a light move in his hand. Several stones on the road had been caught by him and suddenly spilled out towards the sky.

After these stones left their hands, they made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, shooting into the sky like a strong bow and crossbow.

At that time, a group of birds flew over here in the sky. After the stones in Yang Xian's hand flew out, the big birds in the sky fell down.

A total of three black birds fell on the spiral. Before they could land, they were taken into their hands by Yang Xiankong.

He carried the three black birds and turned to look at Qin Shou with a dull face, "You go and pick up firewood to make fire."

Qin Shou watched Yang Xian throw rocks and shoot birds, taking pictures in the void. His mouth was so shocked that he opened wider and wider, and his eyes showed a fanatical look, "Damn, Gaowu World! It must be Gaowu World! What kind of kung fu does this Yang use? Is it the legendary dragon-catching skill?"

He looked at Yang Xian blankly with envious expressions, "This guy looks no older than me, why is he so powerful? Or is it that all the martial arts practitioners in this world are so great?"

Qin Shou closed his eyes and sorted out the memory of his body, and couldn't help but curl his lips, "There is no useful information at all. 'I've never left this village for so many years! This is so sad!"

Under Yang Xian's instructions, he tried hard to pick up some dry firewood and set up a barbecue rack. After the rack was set up, Yang Xian had already finished handling the three big birds.

Seeing that the barbecue grill built by Qin Shou was extremely regular, it was not like the first time he had survived in the wild, he said strangely: "Have you ever hunted? Apart from hunters, few people can make this look."

Qin Shou looked at the clean prey in Yang Xian's hand and said mouth-wateringly, "Hurry up, put it on and bake it! I'll bake it!"

He took the bird meat handed over by Yang Xian, "I tell you that ordinary people really can't eat my skills as a battlefield doctor."

"Battle Doctor?"

Yang Xian asked: "What is it?"

Qin Shou General's flesh bird kept rolling on the fire, and said with a haha: "Slip, slip, hehe..."
Chapter completed!