Infinite Myth Counterattack

Chapter 1005 Can You Take Me One

This time when Bai Zihua went down the mountain, he really didn't deliberately go to help the danger and solve the troubles, and acted as a chivalrous man. He was more interested in understanding the warmth and coldness of human feelings and the fickleness of the world.

However, it would be a different matter if he met by accident. Although he couldn't use magic power, with his swordsmanship, ordinary martial arts masters were no match for him.

After he calmed down and observed, he discovered those ordinary but touching beautiful emotions among mortals. Of course, there are also evil deeds that make people angry and misery that make people sad.

Along the way, Bai Zihua has joy, anger, sorrow, and sorrow, and he will personally participate in some things to understand the normal feelings of ordinary people.

But he is not a real mortal, and he is different from those immortals who have been reincarnated and recultivated, so he will not sink in the world of mortals, but will be truly assimilated and become ordinary from then on.

After realizing something, he will also calm down to comprehend it, and the broken Dao heart will gradually re-condense.

He realizes the value of family affection and the beauty of friendship, but he still dare not touch love.

Occasionally, he would like to stop after walking for a long time, and at this moment, he decided to stop for a while.

In an ordinary small mountain village, Bai Zihua and a group of villagers are building a house, which has reached the final finishing stage.

The bricklayer was laying tiles on the roof for Bai Zihua's house, while Bai Zihua was on the ground, throwing stacks of tiles onto the roof with several other villagers, and the roof bricklayer caught them firmly.

A ten-year-old boy trotted back from the village path with a few bamboo tubes, and handed the bamboo tubes to the busy people, "Uncle Mo drinks water."

Bai Zihua took the bamboo tube, showed a gentle smile to the little boy, and said, "Thank you, Xiao Cheng."

Today's Bai Zihua doesn't have the slightest hint of indifference on his face, on the contrary, he always gives people a sense of warmth and warmth.

"Continue to Uncle."

Bai Zihua threw the bamboo tube up to the roof, and a bricklayer who was squatting on the edge of the roof clasped his hands together and held up the bamboo tube to Bai Zihua with a smile. other people.

Next to Bai Zihua, a burly man with his trousers rolled up and a bandage on his left calf took a sip of water, handed the bamboo tube to Bai Zihua, and said, "Brother Mo Bing, work harder today, and we will be able to lay the tiles before the sun goes down." After that, you can live in your own house tonight."

Bai Zihua took the bamboo tube, and didn't dislike it. After drinking his saliva, he smiled and said, "I'm all here to help you, otherwise I won't be able to go so fast by myself. Thank you, is your leg okay?"

The man smiled and said: "It's okay, why are you being polite to me? You saved the lives of our father and son, thank you for helping me with this little favor."

This small mountain village is called Miaoquan Village. It is named after a mountain spring in the east of the village. The spring water gushes out from the bottom of the cliff, forming a stream.

Most of the villagers were surnamed Xiang. The man's name was Xiang Mingchun, a woodcutter, and his son was Xiang Cheng.

Half a month ago, Xiang Mingchun took his son into the mountains to cut firewood. On the way back to the village, he encountered a tiger. To give his son a chance to escape, Xiang Mingchun went up to the tiger with an axe, but lost. His calf was bitten and he was about to be dragged into the forest .

Seeing this, Xiang Cheng, who was only ten years old, refused to run away. He rushed forward recklessly, jumped on the tiger's back and strangled the tiger's neck tightly.

The tiger let go of Xiang Mingchun, Xiang Cheng was thrown down by the tiger, and the father and son were about to die in the tiger's mouth.

It happened that Bai Zihua had traveled here, witnessed all this, and was moved by their father and son's affection, he immediately drew his sword and killed the tiger, not only saving the lives of Xiang Mingchun and his son, but also harvesting a prey.

Xiang Mingchun was grateful to Bai Zihua for saving his life, and invited him home. Xiang Mingchun's leg was only injured on the flesh, but not on the bones.

Bai Zihua found that the folk customs here are simple and human, and he happened to have traveled for a long time and wanted to stop for a while, so he decided to live in this village temporarily for three to five years, and when it was time to leave, he would leave.

Knowing that he wanted to settle here, Xiang Mingchun and his son were very happy, and immediately said that the construction of the house was on his shoulders.

Xiang Mingchun called a few uncles and brothers to work as helpers, and Bai Zihua hired carpenters and bricklayers with the money he earned from selling tigers, and the villagers only needed to take care of two meals, and they just started working in full swing.

After everyone drank some water and rested for a while, they had to hurry up and start working, trying to lay the tiles before sunset.

At this moment, Bai Zihua noticed that everyone suddenly looked behind him and stopped. When Bai Zihua was surprised, a delicate call sounded from behind him: "Brother Mo."

Bai Zihua was shocked all over, turned around slowly, and saw Hua Qiangu, dressed in commoner clothes, exactly the same as when he first saw her, standing there looking at him with a smile.

"Xiaogu, why are you here?" Bai Zihua was stunned for a moment before he realized that he didn't ask Hua Qiangu why he knew he was here, because he didn't need it.

"I'm here to look for you!" Hua Qiangu walked forward calmly, and greeted the villagers familiarly: "Hello, everyone."

"Hello girl."

The villagers also showed kind smiles to this delicate and lovely girl, and Xiang Mingchun lightly touched Bai Zihua, saying, "Hey, Brother Mo Bing, why don't you introduce me? Who is this girl?"

"Uh...she is...she..." Bai Zihua didn't know how to introduce Hua Qiangu.

On the other hand, Hua Qiangu said to Mingchun with a generous smile: "Brother, my name is Hua Qiangu, you can call me Xiaogu, I am Brother Mo's... good friend, hehe."

"Oh... good friend!"

Xiang Mingchun stretched the word "oh" very long, looked at Bai Zihua with a playful look, even a fool could see the affection for Bai Zihua in Hua Qiangu's eyes, good friend?Who would believe it!
Hua Qiangu didn't care about the kind jokes to Mingchun, with a silly smile on his face, he scratched the back of his head.

At this time, Bai Zihua was in the stage where his unfeeling Taoism was broken and his sentimental Taoism was gradually condensing. The arrival of Hua Qiangu and the jokes of the villagers made him feel some inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

When he got along with Hua Qiangu in Hualien Village, every bit of it emerged in his mind, and Hua Qiangu's attachment to him, which he didn't take to heart at all, now recalled it, and it left him with such a deep impression.

"Brother Mo is going to settle down here?" Hua Qiangu stared at Bai Zihua with a pair of clear eyes, and asked with a smile.

Before Bai Zihua could answer, Xiang Mingchun interjected first, "The house is already built, so it's still fake?"

Hua Qiangu said embarrassingly: "Then... can you bring me one?"

This time all the villagers said in unison: "Of course."

Bai Zihua held his forehead speechlessly, turned his head and said to the villagers angrily, "What are you all making fun of? Hurry up and work! I won't care about the meal any longer!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing Bai Zihua's reaction, the villagers not only didn't get annoyed, but laughed and started working one by one. This is why Bai Zihua likes this village. The villagers are happy and harmonious, just like a family.

(End of this chapter)