Chapter 706 Innate Divine Power
This barbecue grill is like a hill. Han Yu and the others standing in front of the grill are smaller than ants standing in front of an elephant.
"Is this really grilled for them?" Han Yu raised his head, unable to describe what he saw now in words. Who can eat this kind of barbecue? Han Yu wondered if the old man was performing some kind of sacrifice, was it Baked for the virtual gods.
"Cuckoo..."
Suddenly, the sound of swallowing saliva drew Han Yu's eyes back, and the little girl looked up at the meat skewers, swallowing saliva non-stop.
Han Yu didn't know what to say anymore, this little girl was not as big as one percent of a barbecue skewer, and she was still greedy.
When the little girl saw Han Yu looking at her, her face turned red, and she hid behind the old man again in embarrassment. It was obvious that her greed was discovered, and she was a little embarrassed.
The old man walked to the side and sat down, lay his head down and fell asleep soundly. It took less than a second from when he sat down to when he snored, which left Han Yu stunned.
The little girl sat next to the old man, always separated from Han Yu by the old man, occasionally glanced at the barbecue, and occasionally glanced at Han Yu.
Han Yu looked at the grandpa and grandson curiously, suddenly his eyes narrowed slightly, and all his eyes were focused on the little girl.
The little girl's skin is pink and tender, like a porcelain doll, without the rough feeling of living in the wild mountains. Moreover, her pair of small feet are also delicate and smooth, carved like precious jade. Not to mention living barefoot in this wild mountain forest, even wearing the best shoes will leave calluses on your feet.
This girl is not simple, or it is not simple for grandpa and grandson.
The little girl was a little scared by Han Yu, she huddled up and hid beside the old man, and began to tremble again.
Han Yu withdrew his gaze and pretended to look aside, but the power of his soul was always paying attention to the little girl. Seeing that Han Yu didn't look at her anymore, the little girl gradually became more courageous and looked at Han Yu secretly.
"How come you don't have a little cultivation?" Han Yu was surprised. He thought that the little girl should have a high cultivation level, so she could maintain such a good skin in this wild mountain, but after careful observation, he found that the little girl There is no breath of a cultivator on his body.
This surprised Han Yu even more, which was beyond his understanding. A little girl of seven or eight years old, how strong is the physical body, how come the harsh environment in the mountains and forests did not leave a trace on her body?
"Zizizi..."
Oil stains kept overflowing from the Jiaolong meat, dripped into the fire, and was burned by the flames. After a while, it exuded a seductive aroma, which made Han Yu move his index finger and began to look forward to it.
This is the meat of a fifth-rank monster general, let alone eat it before, I just didn't even dare to think about it.
The radiance on the flesh of the dragon is radiant, it is formed by the energy in the flesh and blood of the dragon and the original energy of the blood.
Suddenly, the little girl stood up timidly, ran to the tree in the south, grabbed the branch, climbed to the upper tree branch with a few strokes, and started to flip the kebab with a serious face.
One of these kebabs weighed more than ten tons, and the little girl flipped them over without any effort.
"Natural power?" Han Yu was dumbfounded. What he saw today really overturned his three views, but he still couldn't figure it out. Even if it was natural power, it couldn't be so great, right?
"Little sister, you are awesome!" Han Yu praised sincerely with a thumbs up.
The little girl's face turned red all of a sudden, and she lowered her head shyly.
Han Yu jumped up to the big tree in the north, and said, "Little sister, can brother help you?"
The little girl thought for a while, then nodded slightly, Han Yu and the little girl started to hold one end of the meat skewers, flipping the meat skewers one by one.
Gradually, the little girl was not so afraid of Han Yu anymore, she would answer whatever Han Yu asked.
"Little sister, what's your name?"
"Girl."
"Girl? It's a nice name, who gave it to you?"
"grandfather."
Han Yu was taken aback, the old man couldn't speak, how could he name the girl? Han Yu also found a problem, since the old man can't speak, who taught the girl to speak? Is there anyone else?
Han Yu asked, "Girl, where are your parents?"
The girl said casually: "I don't have parents."
From the tone of her voice, she didn't feel sad about not having parents at all, or the girl didn't know what parents were at all.
Han Yu asked, "Have you been living with grandpa?"
"Um!"
"Aside from you and grandpa, is there anyone else?"
"No."
The girl didn't talk much, and she answered whatever Han Yu asked her.
"Who taught you to speak?"
"grandfather."
"Huh?" Han Yu was taken aback, looking at the sleeping old man. The old man lowered his head, his voice shook the sky, and the ground trembled with his voice. Han Yu found that there was not a single monster within a radius of tens of thousands of feet. They were probably scared away by the old man's voice.
Han Yu thought for a while and asked, "Can your grandfather speak?"
"Yes." After the girl finished speaking, she paused and said, "Sometimes yes, sometimes no."
Speaking of this, the girl's eyes suddenly turned red, tears welled up, and she choked up and said, "Grandpa hasn't spoken to me for a long time."
"Girl, don't cry." Han Yu's heart ached. The girl lived with her grandfather at a young age. She had no playmates and no one to talk to. It was hard to imagine what her life was like.
From the girl's words, combined with the old man's performance, Han Yu was almost certain that the old man was not dumb, but a lunatic. Only a madman can sometimes talk and sometimes not.
The girl was very strong, and after Han Yu comforted her a few words, she stopped crying and started flipping meat skewers with Han Yu.
After turning over all the meat skewers again, Han Yu asked again: "Girl, where are you from?"
The girl said innocently: "It's here."
Han Yu said: "Have you been here since you were a child?"
The girl nodded.
For the child, wherever he lived since he was a child is his home, and this is the girl's home.
But Han Yu doesn't think so. The girl and her grandfather are not simple, and they must have a big background. I just don't know why the old man went crazy and brought the girl here.
"Is brother your name?" Suddenly, the girl asked.
"Uh..." Han Yu didn't expect that he always called himself brother, but the girl didn't know what brother meant, so she thought for a while and said, "My name is not brother, but Han Yu. Brother, he is older than you The boy who is very close to you, so you have to call him brother."
The girl is very smart, she understood immediately, and said: "Brother, are you very close to me?"
Han Yu nodded and said, "Yes, so you have to call me brother."
"Great, the girl has a brother, the girl now has a very dear grandfather, a very dear brother, the girl is so happy!" The girl's face was flushed, and she clapped her hands excitedly.