Chapter 1408 You Give Me Vegetable Porridge, I’ll Give You Pomegranates

When Fang Xing woke up, he felt that his body was quite weak, and he didn't even have any strength at all. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a dilapidated black roof with several broken green tiles and exposed Touching the sky, he was covered with a worn-out thin quilt. After a lot of effort, he sat up, only to find that he was lying in a dilapidated hall. Looking at it, it seemed to be a ruined temple, with a broken temple in the middle. There was a statue that was half chipped, covered with a layer of dust, and even the oil paint was mottled and peeling off. In the hall, there was an earthen pot with a wooden fork that was boiling. Next to the earthen pot squatted a man. little girl!

There was a strong aroma of porridge coming out of the earthen pot, which made him feel empty and hungry.

That feeling of hunger is really unbearable. For Fang Xing, he took the Tianye Pill when he was in the Dragon Realm and cured his hidden injuries. However, after the injury healed, it was the time when his body was at its weakest and in urgent need of supplements. , but he didn’t have the time, so he went out to fight, and then came to the thirty-three days. Unexpectedly, he encountered such strange things again and was seriously injured. For him, this kind of injury is better. Fast, but the recovery from the injury requires supplements, so at this moment, he is really hungry and uncomfortable!

Practitioners are not immune to hunger. Sometimes, they are more sensitive to energy needs than ordinary people. Especially after an injury, the physical body will feel that it is in desperate need of supplements. Energy, of course. In fact, in terms of their physical bodies, hunger is hunger, but even if they are hungry again, they will not die without eating for a hundred years. Hungry is just a feeling!

Some practitioners have cut off this feeling early, and cut off the desire of the mortal world. Their mind is like a knife, and they only make up for their own shortcomings by exhaling spiritual energy. But for others, it is always the time. He eats and drinks when necessary. Unless he encounters big trouble or needs some necessary retreat, he never skips three meals a day. Compared with ordinary people, he is more particular about being timely...

It was precisely because of this that when he opened his eyes, the first thing he said subconsciously was: "I'm hungry, bring me a bowl of porridge!"

This call made the little girl sitting next to the earthen pot stunned for a moment, her head turned to this side, her eyes were blank, and then she reacted, without saying a word, and put down the little girl in her arms. He then reached out and groped for a long time before finding a large chipped rough porcelain bowl and a wooden spoon. He slowly filled a bowl of vegetable porridge and brought it over carefully...

It’s not a good porridge. It’s cooked with brown rice mixed with wild vegetables and sprinkled with a little salt. It’s really coarse. In the past, the uncle didn’t use this to feed the pigs, but now I’m hungry. The smell of the porridge makes my appetite whet my appetite. After finishing the bowl, Lu was still a little unsatisfied. He looked up and saw the little girl sitting there holding the piano like a wooden sculpture. He raised his hand and said, "One more bowl!"

The little girl put down her piano again, groped over, took the bowl, and went back to help him fill the porridge.

It wasn't until this bowl that Fang Xing had some time to think about other things. While slowly drinking the porridge, he looked at the little girl. He saw that she was very handsome, but her clothes were shabby, she was very poor, and the straw sandals on her feet were worn out. A piece was broken, and a toe was exposed. His eyes were wide open, but his eyes were dull and his pupils had no focus. He asked curiously: "Are you blind?"

The little girl seemed a little shy when he asked her. She nodded cautiously and sat on the small stool with Qin in her arms.

"Tsk, tsk, it turns out he is still mute..."

When Fang Xing saw this, he shook his head with some regret.

"I...I'm not mute, I just can't see..."

The little girl opened her mouth and lowered her head slightly.

"Hey, I saw you just nodded and didn't speak, so I thought you were mute..."

Fang Xing laughed, looked around and said, "What kind of shabby place is this?"

The little blind girl lowered her head and said softly: "This is the territory of the Boulder Tribe, and they allow me to live here!"

"The Stone Tribe? It must be thirty-three days here, right?"

Fang Xing whispered to himself, thought for a long time, and asked the little blind girl curiously.

"Thirty-three days?"

When the little blind girl heard it, she didn't understand: "What is that?"

Fang Xing thought for a while and said with a smile: "I'm asking you what realm this place belongs to?"

After hearing this, the little blind girl lowered her head slightly and said, "This is the Boulder Tribe..."

Fang Xingdeng was speechless and said with a wry smile: "Forget it, I won't ask you anymore. Did you save me just now?"

The little blind girl lowered her head further, hugged Qin tightly in her arms, and said, "I went to dig wild vegetables and came back. I met you and your child on the road. He said that you encountered a wild beast and bit you. There’s no place to heal, so I’ll just… I’ll bring you here!”

"my child?"

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, then touched his chest and realized that the Taixu Illusion Mirror was no longer there. He hurriedly asked, "Where's the little bastard?"

The little blind girl was also stunned for a moment: "Isn't he your son?"

Fang Xing was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "How could I give birth to such an unreliable son? Where did this guy go?"

The little blind girl said "Oh" and said in a low voice without asking any further questions: "He was called by the clan leader. The Boulder Tribe generally does not take in strangers of unknown origin. The clan leader said that he wanted to ask him about your origins. First, Let me wait here for you to wake up..."

"That's it..."

Fang Xing generally understood, and after finishing the second bowl of porridge, he put the bowl aside, lay down comfortably, rubbed his belly, and said with a wry smile: "I really didn't expect to encounter such a strange thing. Being taken in by a little blind guy like you..."

Although the vegetable porridge is coarse and there is not much real food in it, people feel much better when they have some food in their stomachs. When you reach the level of Fang Xing, it doesn’t matter what you eat. You only care about the taste. As for supplements, Energy can't be replenished even by eating dragon liver, phoenix and gallbladder. It can only be replenished by breathing in and out, taking elixirs and practicing. Therefore, after eating these two bowls of vegetable porridge, I felt full and lazily lay down on the haystack. He held a straw in his mouth and started thinking about it. He looked inside and noticed the current situation!

When I broke into this realm, I suffered quite a lot of injuries, but they were not as good as the hidden injuries before. Now this injury looks terrible, but it is actually an external injury. It will last ten days and a half, and it will be defenseless. If you take Tianye Pill, it will only take a day or two...

"It should be thirty-three days here, but I don't know exactly what day it is and where it is..."

He thought about it secretly, and a ray of spiritual consciousness came out of his shell, and he explored the surroundings, only to find that the "Big Stone Tribe" he was in now was in a deep mountain and old forest, surrounded by vast mountains and forests, dangerous mountains and dangerous waters. , within a radius of three hundred miles, there are about four or five such small tribes with human beings living in them. They live not in high-rise halls, but in thatched huts, with about a hundred households, leaning against the door. There were farm tools and animal skins hanging out to dry behind the house. It was obvious that they belonged to a small clan that made a living by farming and hunting.

But now he is in a dilapidated temple at the end of the village, which has not had any incense for who knows how many years.

I asked the little blind girl a few questions intentionally or unintentionally, and found that she didn't know much about it. She only knew that this place was called the Boulder Tribe.

"Gu..."

The little blind girl answered Fang Xing's words softly, but her stomach growled. She blushed slightly and covered her stomach carefully, as if she wanted to use this method to block the sound, but Fang Xing was distracted from his thoughts. Li woke up, looked at her and said with a smile: "My stomach will growl when I'm hungry. What's wrong with that? The vegetable porridge is good to eat. I'm already full. You can just eat yours!"

"The porridge...has...been eaten..."

The little blind girl lowered her head, her voice was like a gnat, and she seemed a little embarrassed.

"Huh? Why are there so few?"

Fang Xing was slightly startled and said disdainfully: "Why are you so lazy? Just do a little more!"

"There's... no more rice!"

The little blind girl seemed a little embarrassed, but she didn't want to say anything anymore. She stood up gropingly, and from behind the temple door, she brought out a shabby small bamboo basket with a few wild vegetables in it. She groped for water to wash it. He put it into the earthen pot and added a ladle of water. It looked like he was ready to eat it, but Fang Xing was stunned for a moment and felt a little embarrassed. He just smelled the aroma of the porridge and his mouth was greedy. After drinking two large bowls, I didn’t expect that I would actually eat the last bit of ration for this little blind girl.

"Guests, don't be embarrassed. In three days, the clan leader will distribute food..."

Hearing Fang Xing's silence, the little blind girl blew on the fire under the jar while comforting Fang Xingdao.

"I'm not embarrassed either..."

Fang Xing replied matter-of-factly.

"oh……"

The little blind girl took a while to answer, and her face looked a little red again.

Fang Xing asked curiously: "But can you be full if you only eat wild vegetables?"

"OK!"

The little blind girl blew up the fire, then sat quietly next to it, waiting for the water to boil.

"By the way, I still have half a pomegranate, let you try it first!"

Fang Xing searched inside the skull and found that the contents were not good, so there wasn't much he could give to the girl. However, he still had half of the purple pomegranate he got in the Dragon Realm, so he took it out and threw it to the little blind girl. , the little blind girl was not polite, thanked Fang Xing softly, then groped for the pomegranate, and then carefully peeled out the fruit. There were two small handfuls in total. She handed one to Fang Xing and one to herself. She held it in her hand and ate it slowly. It seemed that she really thought it was a pomegranate and had no idea how precious it was.

And Fang Xing didn't think there was anything wrong. In his opinion, it was just a pomegranate.

You give me two bowls of vegetable porridge, and I give you half a pomegranate. This is a fair thing...

"The food in the tribe is not enough to eat. We can't leave two outsiders here..."

Before he finished eating a pomegranate, he suddenly heard a sound outside, and a large group of people came to the temple gate.