Mingyue of the Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/   The latest work of the great master Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng! Chapter 2  If you don’t be a hero, you will be a thief

Wan Xiaotian lay naked on the mat and slept soundly. The yellow date-like pendant on his neck flashed and shone slightly, like a firefly, flashing with Wan Xiaotian's breathing. Wan Danian said that this pendant was the only thing he had on his body when he picked up Wan Xiaotian, so Wan Xiaotian had been wearing it and never left his body, hoping that one day he could find his biological parents.

Wan Xiaotian was dreaming again. Since he broke his forehead when he was seven years old and blood was poured on the Zao Huer pendant, he began to dream every night.

Every time he dreams, he runs in the Tianshan Mountains, running non-stop. A strange footwork that looks crooked, but Wan Xiaotian, who has been running for three years, feels that this posture is very cool. From the beginning, he is the same as a normal child, to the chasing of a hare easily now. At first, Wan Xiaotian thought he was just dreaming, but later he was the same every time, he was a little curious. He ran to the mountain and found that although he had never been up the mountain, he was too familiar with the road on the mountain and jumped up and down in the mountain every night. At first, he couldn't run a round trip around, but now he can run more than a dozen round trips in one night. After talking to Wan Dainian, Wan Dainian thought he was talking nonsense, and slapped him over, and Wan Xiaotian never dared to talk to Wan Dainian again.

The next day, at dawn, Wan Xiaotian woke up hungry and his stomach was roaring. How could he not be hungry? He ran all night. So he couldn't get fat no matter how much he ate, and he looked thin and malnourished.

He grabbed an iron piece beside him that looked like a sword, pulled out his legs, ran into the dense forest at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, and saw a sloppy scent, Wan Xiaotian disappeared from the village. In less than a quarter of an hour, he came back with two pheasants. He quickly pulled out the chicken feathers and washed them, set up a fire, and roasted the pheasants. After a while, the fragrance was already overflowing.

"Boy, who's the one who went to steal the chicken?" A big man blushed pushed the door and scolded Wan Xiaotiandao with a stern face.

"It's unfair, Uncle Goudan, I caught this myself. Look, the dew on my body has not yet dissipated." Wan Xiaotian stood up and said aggrievedly while shaking his torn clothes on his body.

How can I name the mountain village be easy to support, so the big man with red face is called Wan Goudan. Every time Wan Xiaotian calls anyone, he feels a sense of emotion. Wan Dainian did not treat him badly in his naming, and gave him a pretty elegant name. However, Uncle Goudan is one of the few people in the village who have seen the world. He went to a private school for a few days in the town and recognized a few words. He changed his name to Sancao, Wan Sancao, and ranked third.

"Oh, you really caught it. Have you gained some skills?" Uncle Goudan said, and sat down, tearing a chicken leg up without hesitation, and started eating. The two of them sniffled and finished eating the two chickens in a short while.

"Uncle Goudan, tell me the story of Bai Yixiao chasing the thief in Jiangyang." Wan Xiaotian wiped his mouth and begged.

"I have heard it over and over again for more than ten times. If you don't get upset, I'm annoyed." Uncle Goudan waved his hand and slapped Wan Xiaotian in the head. "Don't think about surrounding the world all day long. From tomorrow, I'll take you to hunt on the mountain."

Aunt Goudan was rubbed by the village chief for a long time and finally agreed to let Uncle Goudan take Wan Xiaotian to learn hunting. The main reason is that there is a rule in the village that whoever learns to hunt will be the one who gets, but they have to take care of others' food. Children with fathers naturally don't have to worry about this, just take care of their own children. However, strong labor in the mountain village will be lost every year, and those children without fathers must be taken care of, so this rule has been formed slowly.

Wan Xiaotian has too much appetite, and Aunt Goudan feels that it will be less than worth the effort. Therefore, even if Wan Xiaotian and Uncle Goudan are closest, they have never let go. They just agreed last night.

"Really? Aunt Goudan agreed?" Wan Xiaotian said happily, his eyebrows raised, but he thought to himself, "I will definitely not let her control myself if I marry my wife in the future. It's really a rebellious thing. Is it still a man? But he is still very happy to be able to go up the mountain to hunt. Although he goes up and down the mountain every night, there are no beasts in his dreams for him to beat him. His small body is a little afraid of death when he goes alone, so although he is bold, he has never challenged those large beasts. He just beats a few pheasants and hares to fill his stomach.

"Okay, it's so good. I have to drink some wine for such a happy thing. Uncle Goudan is waiting. I'll go to Uncle Zhumao's place to ask for some wine." After saying that, Saya ran away.

Uncle Goudan shook his head and thought to himself that it would be strange if you could come to drink.

Wan Xiaotian ran to the only tavern in Xiaoshan Village and shouted, "Uncle Zhumao, I'm going to hunt tomorrow, and I'll have money to pay your bill in the future. I'm happy today, so I'll give me two kilograms of wine first." After that, he sat on a stool in the tavern.

"Oh, someone has taken you to learn hunting? It's a good thing, we should really settle the accounts. Yours and yours are all the money. It's not about interest, but only capital. You're not enough to pay back the debt even if you buy a tiger with a hang-eyed tiger. You have to pay it back. You have to pay it back before you pay it back, or you'll get the money." Uncle Pigmao said angrily.

"Hey, Uncle Zhumao, my fellow villagers, give me some face. I'm going to learn to hunt, aren't you happy, everyone is happy." Wan Xiaotian stepped on the stool with one foot and said to Uncle Zhumao.

"It's not too late to be happy when you change the bill. You guys, you're a little bitch and learn to drink." A middle-aged woman wrapped in a headscarf came in from behind and said to Wan Xiaotian.

"I'm so old that I'm not going to take a sip." Wan Xiaotian thought to himself that when Aunt Zhuma came, he was so bad that he would return without success this time. It would be better to say only Uncle Zhumao's words. Aunt Zhumao's opinion on him was too deep.

"Forget it, I'll buy it with the money, I'll go and withdraw the money now." Wan Xiaotian said a big talk, thinking that he would have to bring the wine back, otherwise he would be shameless to see Uncle Goudan.

My eyes rolled around. When I got it, I had money and wealth. I first borrowed some flowers and then paid back. After a while, Wan Xiaotian came to the back of a grand courtyard. He glanced around and felt that there was no one. He climbed up the tree with his hands and feet and reached the wall with his hands and feet. It was a bit clumsy. It was really a bit far apart from the tree.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a dirty and thin old man jumping from the wall and jumping onto the wall. Wan Xiaotian was so surprised that he couldn't stop talking on the tree. He was a martial arts master and a fellow disciple. Wan Xiaotian didn't care whether he was still on the tree and hurriedly shouted in a low voice: "Senior master, stay tuned."

Wan Xiaotian likes to hear Uncle Goudan tell interesting things about the outside world. Although he just talked about the story of Bai Yixiao chasing the thief in the Yangtze River, Wan Xiaotian just likes to hear that Wan Xiaotian was seven years old that year and made great ambitions. If he didn't become a hero, he would become a thief. Anyway, I, Wan Xiaotian, wanted to let everyone know my name. So Wan Xiaotian slashed and slashed with an inappropriate wooden sword all day long, looking nervous, and shouted that he wanted to go around the world all day long. Now when he met a master, how could he miss this opportunity?

He jumped from the big tree regardless of the matter, ran to the old man, knelt down with a plop, and shouted, "Boy Wan Xiaotian, please ask the master to take it to his disciple."

Xiaomi soup said
Chapter completed!