Douluo's opening breaks with Tang Hao

Chapter 332 Survival in the Wilderness - Bo Saixi
Gu Xuehan looked into Bo Saixi's resentful eyes, and said lightly: "Don't tell me you refused again, you, an old man who has lived for more than 100 years and is also a Limit Douluo, wouldn't even accept a three-year-old malnourished kid." How about, as long as you don't hate me, I will adopt your previous suggestion to rebuild the Clear Sky School, and give you the Seagod's Heart for free, after all, you can only understand the pain I went through if you have the same experience."

Bo Saixi couldn't maintain her demeanor at all, and yelled, "Gu Xuehan, you can't treat me like this, I am friends with Qian Daoliu and your great-grandfather, and you are Tang Chen's great-grandson, Qian Daoliu's grandson-in-law!"

"Friend? What kind of friend, didn't you say that you spoke well to me because of Tang Chen's face? When you started, Tang Chen's face was used up. As for Mr. Qian, how do I know that you and Qian Is the old man a true friend?"

Gu Xuehan waved to the two female disciples of the Dragon Temple, "Get ready, send Po Saixi to the wilderness to survive, and do as I said before."

A female disciple asked: "Master, you said that the broken furniture, how many broken pieces do you want?"

"It's simple. The most dilapidated, smelly, and dirtiest thatched cottage in Holy Soul Village is where I lived when I was a child. Take a few more people to move the thatched cottage. Remember not to disturb every household in Holy Soul Village. "

After Xue Qinghe ascended the throne, Gu Xuehan returned to Holy Soul Village once. Apart from observing the development of Holy Soul Village, he moved Old Jack's cemetery to the place with the strongest dragon energy and the best Fengshui in Tiandou City.

Three days later, fifty miles to the west of Tiandou City, there was a small mountain with a height of 300 meters.

At the foot of the mountain, there are two dilapidated thatched huts, and this thatched hut is where Gu Xuehan lived when he was a child. There were originally three thatched huts, one for sleeping, one for huts, and one for blacksmithing. Xi didn't know how to blacksmith, so that building didn't move over.

Inside the dilapidated thatched hut, there were two figures, Gu Xuehan and Bo Saixi. Bo Saixi, who was originally dressed gorgeously, had changed into the simplest commoner clothes. There were still a few blisters on her white jade hands, and she was completely fine. Once the high priest of Sea God Island, she had a unique beauty in the world.

During the three days when the thatched cottage was transferred, Bo Saixi chose to go to work in the mine, wearing a hard hat, overalls, straw sandals, digging with a shovel and a hoe, but he escaped without holding on for half an hour .

As the ultimate Douluo at the age of 50, the high priest of Sea God Island, I don’t know how many years he has been pampered and pampered, his skin is tender and tender, and a few blisters appear on his hands just by waving a hoe a few times. Dust, this world has not yet invented such things as masks, Bo Saixi is choking and sneezing and crying, what scares Bo Saixi the most is that almost all the men in the mining area are staring at her, the hot Her eyes frightened her to the extreme. If she was still a Limit Douluo, mining was just a matter of moving her fingers, and those dust particles would not be able to enter her nasal cavity at all, and those mortals would not be able to offend her at all, but now she is just an ordinary person .

Gu Xuehan sat on the dilapidated, dusty wooden chair, and said lightly: "I respect your choice, since you don't want to mine, then you come to experience survival in the wilderness."

Bo Saixi looked around the thatched cottage, and asked in disbelief: "You really lived in this kind of place when you were young?"

A sofa that has been completely faded, bowls full of chips, sundries scattered everywhere, a kang made of stones, and a quilt that is full of patches on the top, no one will pick it up when it is thrown on the ground, how can people live here? Even the kennel is probably not so dirty.

"Otherwise, it was even dirtier when I lived here." Gu Xuehan said indifferently. When he lived, the room was still filled with the smell of the cheap ale Tang Hao bought, and Tang Hao didn't know how often he took a bath and changed it. Clothes, body exudes a stench that I don't know what words to express.

"I've already prepared what should be prepared for you. Five copper soul coins, some radishes and vegetables, a small bowl of coarse rice, a little firewood, rice, oil and salt. This is your start-up capital. After that, someone will give you money every month. Whether you can survive these things, or how you can survive is none of my business."

After finishing speaking, Gu Xuehan patted the dust on his buttocks and planned to leave.

"Wait." Bo Saixi suddenly said, instinctively a little afraid of the impatient eyes of Gu Xuehan. The robbery of the Dragon Temple and the mining of the mine have smoothed part of her water chestnut, and she dared not speak in front of Gu Xuehan. any arrogance.

"You said before that if I survived for three years without hating you, you would let go of the hatred and rebuild the Clear Sky School?"

"I often don't mean what I say, but I will never go back on the promise I made." With a wave of his left hand, Gu Xuehan tore open the space and left.

After Gu Xuehan left, Bo Saixi looked at the place like a kennel, and murmured: "Tang Chen, you set foot on the road to becoming a god for me and never returned. After so many years, I didn't go I have looked for you, this time I will definitely do something for the Haotian School that you built."

"Three years, Xiaosan is still finishing the first test, three years should not be enough to reach the seventh test, the god bestowed spirit ring, Sea God Island affairs, Hai Long will finish everything."

Afterwards, Bo Saixi picked up a wooden barrel and a handkerchief from the cabinet, scooped up clean water from a stream outside, and began to clean up the dust on the house and furniture.

After finishing everything, the whole house looked brand new, Bo Saixi wiped his sweat, felt the emptiness in his belly, and murmured: "It's time to get something to eat."

Then Bo Saixi took out a white radish and green vegetables from the cupboard, and began to drill wood to make fire.

In the Dragon Temple, Gu Xuehan and Gu Yuena were doing double cultivation, Gu Yuena opened her beautiful eyes and asked: "Xiaohan, you prepared those vegetables and rice, what if Bo Saixi really made it through, you won't really Planning to rebuild the Haotian School."

Gu Xuehan shook his head, "Na'er, you think highly of Bo Saixi too much. It's easy for a person to adapt to being rich from poverty, but it's as difficult as going from being rich to being poor. If a person is really that simple, he can live in nature. Then there won’t be people starving to death all the time in this world.”

In the afternoon, after three hours, Bo Saixi, whose hands were full of blisters, finally raised the fire, almost bursting into tears.

Not long after, in the kitchen, faint black smoke rose, crackling, and the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground appeared in the kitchen, and the diffuse black smoke involuntarily became thicker, followed by Bo Saixi's rampage The voice sounded, "It's so hard, it's like carbon, is this really something people eat?"

(End of this chapter)