harleyscars Chapter 109: The Unexpected
Chapter 109: The Unexpected
Sima Qing clearly heard the little boy say: "My mother will like rabbit meat!" After saying this, the little boy sighed again: "Unfortunately, he is too thin."
Looking at the appearance of the trees in the forest, it seems that it is the end of winter and the beginning of spring. If there are also four distinct seasons here, this is a very difficult season for humans with farming civilization and ordinary creatures.
That unlucky little rabbit just ran into a hunter who was also hungry, so he lost his life.
But Sima Qing's surprise was not all because of the language the child spoke, what surprised him even more was that he could actually see the luck above the child's head!
Speaking of which, the latter shocked him even more!
Sima Qing subconsciously turned her face to the side, looking at Florian who was still holding him tightly in her arms.Florian just patted his shoulder lightly: "Don't move around."
While Sima Qing was confused, he also felt a little panic attacking his heart. He still couldn't see the luck above Florian's head.He can see the luck on other people's heads, which proves that it's not his own eye problem, is it Florian's problem?
Before that, the only exception he met was a man who was similar to Florian in many ways.
Perhaps the people who came to this strange land with him have always been weirdos disguised as Florian?Sima Qing, who has always been only half-knowledgeable about these aspects, without Momo's help and guidance, can only think on her own at this time.
The strange power made him feel very confused, Sima Qing planned to use his own ability - he grabbed Florian's hand, brushed the lines of his palm lightly with his fingertips, and told him what Momo told him. "Spiritual sense" to read, compared to vision, this "spiritual sense" can make his feelings more sensitive.
But the result of reading made Sima Qing even more confused. This length, this shape, and the display of the previous fate clearly belonged to Florian himself, but why did he suddenly lose sight of the luck above the opponent's head?He stroked it again, yes, it was clearly Florian's touch.
But how is this possible?If it is really someone else's disguise, can the technology of the interstellar era meet such a standard?This is too scary? !
As for Sima Qing's strange movements, Florian just turned his head silently. If Sima Qing raised his head at this time, he could still see a faint red layer on his earlobe.
It's a pity that he didn't. The previous discovery shocked Sima Qing so much that the crowd started to stir up trouble, and he lowered his head belatedly. The servant snatched the rabbit from the little boy's hand with a wave of his hand.
The half-year-old boy was dressed the brightest among the four children. He weighed the hare in distaste and seemed dissatisfied, but he still said viciously: "The rabbit I raised was taken by you. I was killed, how do you think you have to compensate me?"
The little boy was dragged by other people's hands, and at this moment he was angry and anxious: "You said this is your rabbit and it is yours? If you call it, will it agree to you?"
The half-grown boy's complexion changed, and he took the dead rabbit's ears and patted the child's face: "Did you see it? The pattern on the rabbit's leg is the mark I left last year." He paused , raised an eyebrow and smiled: "If it wasn't for Aunt Shiqitang's face, I wouldn't let you go as easily as I do now."
When the little boy heard this, his face turned red with anger, and he struggled desperately despite their numbers.But he was obviously not as strong as the other kids, and he couldn't affect other people at all except for the sweat on his forehead.
The young man who was holding his left hand was kicked twice by him, his face suddenly changed, the hostility in his eyes flashed away, and he pulled out the little boy's left hand forcefully, twisting an obvious arc, and the little boy's face suddenly changed. It became pale.It's just that he has a stubborn temper, even if the pain is unbearable, he doesn't want to show weakness in front of these villains.
On the contrary, it was the boy in the lead who stopped his companion from continuing: "Sanlang, teach him a lesson and let him know that he made a mistake." The boy on the left, at this time, his hostility faded, and he seemed to be a bit honest, pretending Quickly pushed the little boy forward: "Okay, I will listen to you."
The other boy hurriedly pushed out together, and the little boy was pushed hard to the ground.
It was just a dispute between a few children. Sima Qing, who didn't know the local situation, was still hesitating whether to intervene directly. His eyes suddenly focused, and he noticed that not only was the luck of the little boy below darker than that of the others, Showing a rougher life than the others, and more importantly, he clearly had something to do with the vitality of the tomb they had seen on the way here.
It is precisely because the vitality of the tomb is connected with him and resists the little boy's own luck, so his luck is only dim now, and there is no black spot that suddenly appears in his luck Thoroughly penetrated, that black spot gave Sima Qing a very ominous feeling. According to Sima Qing's guess, when the black spot penetrated his anger, the little boy probably had only one result.
The vitality that came from that tomb was originally limited, only enough to protect him for three generations of Xiaofu. Now it seems that it is not easy to keep his life, let alone keep him fed and clothed.Judging from the appearance, affected by the black air, the child's father must have passed away, and the mother is also sick in bed, dying soon.
This is the first time Sima Qing has encountered this kind of use of Feng Shui metaphysics to harm people. Maybe it happened when he was on Earth before, but he couldn't see it with his eyesight at that time.
Apart from being curious, he couldn't bear it even more. He tugged on La Florian's sleeve, wanting him to come closer and tell him what he found. , Someone deliberately harmed him, so he helped them.
Just then, the situation below changed again.
The little boy covered his left hand, which had turned red in a short period of time, and glared angrily at the boy in charge. The other boy satirized him a few times before swinging the rabbit enjoyably. He greeted his little friend: "Come on, let's roast and eat this rabbit."
A blush rose on the little boy's face, as if he wanted to curse, but when he raised his head, there was a look of panic and a little fear in his eyes. He moved back two steps without a trace, but was quickly caught by the The seemingly simple and honest Saburo noticed that he looked back very quickly, and his face changed.
San Lang pulled the leading boy who wanted to say something else: "There are wolves! Run!" He said and ran two steps ahead, and the other boy who bullied the little boy with him changed his face and started to run together.Even before Sanlang opened his mouth, the little boy ran away without looking back.
The original large-scale hunters in this mountain forest were expelled and killed by their elders, so they dared to come here with bare hands. They don't know how the wolf came here, and it appeared here at this time. Those half-grown teenagers definitely couldn't kill him, so they could only run away.
The little boy took the advantage of running two steps first and being dexterous in stature, yet he ran ahead.The four or five children who turned back while running did not run far before their faces changed drastically. The wolf that was lurking just jumped up and caught up to a half distance—after a winter when food was scarce, seeing so many Fresh prey, this hungry wolf has performed exceptionally well.
The leading boy threw the little rabbit in his hand behind without any hesitation, but seeing the hungry wolf eat the rabbit in three bites, he continued to chase after him without any delay.
That simple and honest boy understood the truth of "I don't have to run very fast, as long as I run faster than my companions". Seeing the little boy running first, he took two steps forward and kicked the little boy on the knee , the little boy knocked on the tree next to him, and fell to the end in an instant. Except for the young boy who seemed to be unable to bear it, and was dragged away by Saburo forcefully, the others ran forward without looking back.They could almost hear the rapid panting of the hungry wolf.
But the little boy didn't accept his fate. He sprained his ankle and couldn't run, so he picked up a big rock from the ground. His mother was still waiting for him at home. He must not die here like this.
Sima Qing took La Florian's hand again, and Florian also half embraced him very tacitly, and the two of them jumped down from the tall tree.
This kind of ordinary wolf without much special ability, to Florian, was just an extremely simple prey.He only needs one kick to kill it.
The teenagers who looked back while running all stopped in shock. In fact, without the hungry wolf chasing them, they didn't need to run away anymore.
For these two adult men who dealt with the crisis they faced lightly and dressed in weird clothes, the leading boy let go of the hand held by the honest boy without a trace, and took two steps forward, as if he had been educated. Etiquette-educated, the gesture of saluting is pretty nice: "Thank you two for saving your life."
The simple and honest Saburo also took two steps forward with his little follower, and the gesture of saluting was obviously imitating him, but it was much more clumsy.
Sima Qing hadn't figured out what etiquette he would use to deal with them, the little boy closest to them had already dropped the stone that was bigger than his head, and threw himself on Sima Qing with a groan, crying loudly : "Immortal, save my mother!"
Sima Qing couldn't figure out how these children's brain circuits turned around. The person who rescued these children just now was obviously Florian, and he was just holding Florian's hand to fly around. Ordinary people who went there, where are some immortals?
The one who reacted faster than Sima Qing was Florian. He didn't know when he pulled out a branch and blocked the child with tears and dust in front of Sima Qing. The child was not afraid, but raised his head With a small face, he said sincerely and seriously: "You look so good-looking, you must be a fairy who came down from the snow mountain! I beg you to save my mother!"
Sima Qing: ...
This is still a world of faces.