Douluo starts with a bird

You can search for the latest chapters by searching for "Douluo's Beginning with a Bird Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu!When Kong Wanqing brought Ma Hongjun out of the water, the ice above the pool had disappeared.

Zhu Zhuqing didn't wait for him foolishly in the middle of the pool, but drew out the Blood Chopping Talisman before the ice completely disappeared and took it back to the shore.

Kong Wanqing paused for a moment before dragging Ma Hongjun towards the shore.

Zhu Zhuqing was a little surprised when he saw Ma Hongjun who was motionless: "A Qing, this fat man is...?"

"Almost drowned." Kong Wanqing said as he put Ma Hongjun's head and feet on the stone, pinpointing the location and punching it down: "When I found him, he was already in suspended animation."

Ma Hongjun's body suddenly bounced off the ground following Kong Wanqing's movements, and a large stream of clear water spouted from his mouth at the same time.

"Ah, this..." Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, a little puzzled: "Why doesn't the fat man stand up for a breath?"

"I don't know, maybe he didn't want to leave, or maybe he couldn't leave at that time."

Kong Wanqing's face was calm, but his men kept hammering the acupoints on Ma Hongjun's back.

"Cough! Cough—"

He breathed a sigh of relief until Ma Hongjun's chest rose and fell violently.

Even if I can catch my breath, I'm saved.

"Can't go?" Zhu Zhuqing frowned, then turned to look at the sparkling Eagle Lake Waterfall: "Why can't you go? I am entangled in water plants? Shouldn't it."

"That's not the case." Kong Wanqing repositioned Ma Hongjun and used a trace of primordial power to investigate his physical condition.

Fortunately, he went down in time, if it was a while at night...

Then only go to the underworld to try to call upon the soul.

"cough……"

Zhu Zhuqing turned his head and found that the coughing person was actually Kong Wanqing. He was taken aback for a moment: "A Qing, what's the matter with you?"

Kong Wanqing took a deep breath and shook his head gently: "It's okay, just take a rest."

Zhu Zhuqing only noticed that Kong Wanqing frowned and seemed a little uncomfortable.

Ah Qing is a bird, surely he doesn't like the feeling of being soaked all over, right?

Zhu Zhuqing stepped forward subconsciously and reached out to grab Kong Wanqing's hand.

Suddenly, Kong Wanqing only felt that a warm current passed from the overlapping palms to him, a little bit expelling the water vapor from him.

very warm.

Kong Wanqing's heart was soft, and she raised her hand and rubbed Zhu Zhuqing's hair: "Thank you."

"It's okay!" Zhu Zhuqing squinted his eyes and laughed. From the corner of his sight, he glanced at Ma Hongjun, who was not awake on the ground, before letting go of Kong Wanqing's hand: "The fat man is still wet, I will find some dry wood and come back to make a fire~"

"Yeah." Kong Wanqing nodded, summoned the blood-cutting talisman and stuffed it into Zhu Zhuqing's hand: "Don't go too far."

Zhu Zhuqing clenched the blood-cutting rune knife in his hand and nodded heavily: "Yeah!"

After Zhu Zhuqing left, Kong Wanqing pressed her chest tightly, lowered her eyes and gasped for a few short breaths.

——The discomfort he felt was not just the reason why he was drenched, but it was actually a sense of weakness after consuming his blood.

...

The topography of the Laoyingtan Waterfall is special, it is a natural water trapping magic circle, which can trap the Phoenix Blood Stone.

But the Phoenix Blood Stone is, after all, the acquired fetish formed by the condensed blood of the true phoenix, it will instinctively wander around in the pool, constantly looking for opportunities to escape.

So some special methods are needed to find the specific location of the Phoenix Blood Stone.

——The Ice Spirit Array arranged with the Blood Slashing Rune Knife as the medium is one of the methods.

It's just that... his various powers have been weakened many times by Heaven's Dao, and they were completely sealed off when he made a contract with Zhu Zhuqing.

At this time, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the weakest state in history.

——Even if he didn't mention his record in the great famine period, when he was reborn in the Douluo Continent, he had never been so weak when he was still Xuefeng.

At that time, even if he didn't use a little bit of mana, a little blood, and simply relied on the power of drawing out an array to communicate with the world, half of the mountains could be frozen in an instant.

How could it be like now, just arranging the simplest ice spirit formation, he not only used the magic weapon of his life, but also used his own essence and blood to outline the formation.

And the costly ice spirit formation only slapped such a large pool of ice for ten minutes.

Oh, it really complies with the old saying "Plucking a phoenix is ​​better than a chicken".

Kong Wanqing laughed mockingly, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breath to recover.

...

Zhu Zhuqing picked up the dry wood, lit the bonfire and set up the pot skillfully, and processed the fish that had just been caught from the Eagle Lake and threw it into the pot to make soup.

Under the lure of the fish soup, Ma Hongjun finally opened his eyes: "...It's so fragrant."

Hearing the movement, Zhu Zhuqing threw a handful of wild green onion into the pot: "It's time to wake up, the fish soup is just ready to drink."

Ma Hongjun pressed his dizzy and painful head with one hand, feeling the inexplicable pain in his back, grinning and sat up from the ground: "...what's wrong with me?"

Zhu Zhuqing filled a bowl of soup and stuffed it into Ma Hongjun's hand: "You fainted under the water, it was A Qing who brought you up.

Although I didn't bring the things up, it's better to be okay."

Ma Hongjun was holding a slightly hot wooden bowl in both hands, looking at the few emerald green onions floating in the milky white fish soup in the bowl, with mixed feelings.

The fish soup was mixed with the scent of wild green onions, and the temperature of the palm seemed to be burning all the way into the bottom of my heart.

this is……

Suddenly, Ma Hongjun looked up at Zhu Zhuqing and said seriously: "I'm sorry." Novel No. 6 www.6haoxs.com

"Huh?" Zhu Zhuqing was taken aback for a moment: "What excuse me?"

Ma Hongjun lowered his head: "...I'm sorry about the afternoon."

in the afternoon?

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly realized that Ma Hongjun was apologizing for his offense in the afternoon and waved his hand: "I was very angry in the afternoon.

But since you didn't mean it, and you are A Qing apprentice, I will reluctantly forgive you, if there is another time..."

"...Not anymore." Ma Hongjun stared at the fish soup for a long time before taking a sip while holding the bowl, and whispered, "Thank you."

Zhu Zhuqing...

It was Ma Hongjun who was the third person to release kindness to him after being rejected by others.

——The first one, of course, was the mother-in-law who adopted him, and the second one was Kong Wanqing, who had saved him twice.

It feels good to be cared for, and he likes it very much.

...

Kong Wanqing will not be able to set up again after seven days, so Ma Hongjun will have to wait seven days before he can conquer the Phoenix Blood Stone.

Since waiting at Laoyingtan Waterfall didn't work, Kong Wanqing and Zhu Zhuqing simply followed Ma Hongjun back to Granny Ma's house.

The three of them returned to the yard in the early hours of the morning.

The furnishings in the yard did not change at all, except that the dew that condensed in the early autumn night made the cloth hanging in the yard very moist.

Zhu Zhuqing frowned and retracted the hand that touched the fabric: "Fatty, these fabrics are just hanging out. No one takes them into the house?"

Ma Hongjun smiled bitterly: "I went to Eagle Lake with you, naturally no one has cleaned up these cloths."

Kong Wanqing glanced at the dark room: "There is no other person's breath, no one in the room."

"Hey." Ma Hongjun was stunned for a moment, and walked towards the front door pretending to be meaningless: "I am the only one here, of course there is no one in the house."

What Zhu Zhuqing thought of: "That..."

Ma Hongjun did not wait for Zhu Zhuqing to finish questioning, and directly replied: "The mother-in-law passed away half a year ago. She has no relatives. I was afraid that the villagers would gossiping, so I didn't dare to publicize it, so I quietly dug a grave and buried her in the backyard."

Zhu Zhuqing was taken aback for a while, and said nothing for a while.

Kong Wanqing thoughtfully looked at the cloth heads piled up at the door: "So, you are sewing clothes for the villagers for the past six months?"

Ma Hongjun opened the door, and while tweaking the fuel lamp skillfully, he said with a little shame: "Yes, my mother-in-law has bad eyes in the past two years. I helped to do it most of the time, and I learned it after two visits.

At the beginning, my technique was really poor, but the villagers knew that my mother-in-law had bad eyes, so they didn't think much about it. After a long time, everyone got used to it."

Ma Hongjun spoke plainly, but Zhu Zhuqing felt sympathy from the bottom of his heart.

Kong Wanqing glanced at the table with sewing tools by the window, knowing that Ma Hongjun needed no comfort, so he turned off the topic with interest: "I'm tired."

Ma Hongjun picked up the oil lamp on the table: "Come with me, I will take you to a place to rest."

...

Ma's mother-in-law's yard is very large, but the houses add up to few, but one main house, one bedroom, one wing and one kitchen.

Ma Hongjun took Kong Wanqing and Zhu Zhuqing to the wing room on the other side of the courtyard: "The bedroom is the former residence of the mother-in-law. I have already locked it. There are a lot of materials in the main house and it is messy, so you can live here."

The facilities in the wing room are extremely simple, with only a wooden cabinet, a table, chairs, and a bed.

And there is not the slightest popularity in the house, it seems that no one has lived here for a long time.

In fact, no one has lived in this house for a long time.

The wing is Ma Hongjun’s residence, but since he came back, his mother-in-law’s physical condition has deteriorated daily. In order to take care of her conveniently, he has been using practice instead of sleeping in the main house outside the bedroom.

Even further behind, Ma Hongjun never went back to his room to sleep.

...

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the dusty simple room in front of him.

If she was a month ago, she would definitely not be able to stay for a second, but after experiencing the life of a savage for more than half a month, her mindset has changed dramatically.

——She is very satisfied to have a bed to sleep in.

As for Kong Wanqing...

Hey, don't mention it.

It was almost noon after Ma Hongjun helped Zhu Zhuqing clean the room.

——Kong Wanqing, as a ninth-degree disability in life, does not expect him to come to help with the cleaning, even if he does not add chaos, he is very cooperative.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the cleaned house while wiping his sweat, and nodded in satisfaction: "Huh-finally finished, exhausted."

Ma Hongjun wrinkled his buns face: "...I'm starving to death."

"...I'm so hungry, too." Zhu Zhuqing touched his stomach: "By the way, fat man, what shall we eat for lunch?"

Ma Hongjun thought for a while: "I haven't finished the boiled potatoes yesterday. I'll get one for you."

However, when Ma Hongjun came back with a boiled potato with the skin in one hand, Zhu Zhuqing was stunned: "...just eat this?"

Ma Hongjun nodded: "Yes, potatoes can be eaten by boiling or baking them. It is convenient and filling.

……The taste is a bit bad, but I will only make this, so I will just eat it."

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Ma Hongjun, who was holding a potato with relish, and then at Kong Wanqing, who was sitting in the shade of the tree in the yard, feeling a little speechless.

...Sure enough, these two are worthy of their masters and apprentices.