Perfect World: Rebirth of a Grass, Accompanied by a Willow God

Who doesn't know, Emperor Huangtian only loves animal milk, so it is very possible to do such a thing.

"It's so small, it's too unreliable."

After waiting for a while, the little one was still nowhere to be seen.

In desperation, Lin Yang could only sink his mind into his body, and continued to use the Great Devouring Technique, devouring the spiritual power of heaven and earth.

"Lin Yang, Lin Yang..."

Half an hour later, Lin Yang, who was immersed in his cultivation, suddenly heard someone calling his name, and immediately stopped his cultivation.

"The little one is finally here."

Looking at the petite figure running out of the stone village in the distance, Lin Yang felt extremely kind.

However, when Xiao BuDian came close, Lin Yang was dumbfounded.

"Little one, where's the animal milk?"

Lin Yang's forehead went black, this brat really enjoyed the beast's milk to himself.

Lin Yang was very hurt.

What about sharing with good friends?

It turns out that love really does disappear.

The little boy came to Lin Yang out of breath, his face flushed, and he said, "Lin Yang, there is no animal milk today."

Lin Yang was very disappointed and asked, "Little boy, did you drink it secretly?"

Hearing the words, the little one waved his hands quickly, and explained: "No, I don't have animal milk to drink either. Grandpa patriarch doesn't have time to boil animal milk for me today."

Later, under Xiao BuDian's explanation, Lin Yang gradually understood the reason of the matter.

It turned out that today is the day when the Shicun hunting team returns.

Originally, on this day, everyone should celebrate happily.

However, a member of the hunting team was accidentally pierced through the chest by a stone-horned elephant while hunting in the wilderness, and was seriously injured.

At this moment, Shi Yunfeng, the patriarch of Shicun, was doing his best to rescue him, so he didn't care about boiling animal milk for the little one.

"Uncle Hu Zi was seriously injured, his chest was pierced by the stone-horned elephant's ivory, and he bled a lot."

Xiao BuDian looked very depressed, and the people in the village treated him very well, especially the uncles of the hunting team, who would bring him delicious red berries every time they came back.

Seeing that Uncle Hu Zi, who has always loved him so much, suffered such a serious injury, Xiao BuDian was very worried and sad.

"I see."

After listening to Xiao BuDian's explanation, the unhappiness in Lin Yang's heart disappeared instantly. Looking at Xiao BuDian, who looked downcast and sad, he comforted softly: "Little BuDian, don't worry, your patriarch must have a solution."

Xiao Budian shook his head, and said worriedly: "The patriarch grandpa said that he has no choice but to keep Uncle Huzi alive temporarily, but he can only last for three days at most. After three days, Uncle Huzi may die ..."

After finishing speaking, the little boy suddenly looked at Lin Yang with big eyes, with a trace of pleading on his small face: "Lin Yang, don't you know how to heal injuries? Can you help me, Uncle Hu Zi loves me the most, I really do I don't want to watch him die."

"Let me heal him?"

"How can I cure him?"

Hearing this, Lin Yang was slightly taken aback.

The little guy said: "Didn't you say yesterday that healing is your specialty? I asked the patriarch grandpa to bring Uncle Huzi here, so you can help me heal him."

"No, wouldn't that expose me?"

Hearing this, Lin Yang resolutely refused, and angrily asked Xiaobudian: "Little boy, you won't expose me, right? When you promised to be good friends with you, you promised me, don't expose me. exist, tell anyone."

"no!"

Hearing the words, Xiao Budian quickly waved his little hand and said, "Lin Yang, I didn't expose you."

"That's good."

Lin Yang felt relieved, with his current strength, it was not suitable for him to be exposed.

Although in the original book, the people in Shicun are all simple in nature, but Lin Yang can't guarantee that these people will have evil thoughts about a panacea like himself.

The little one watched Lin Yang remain silent, and continued to beg: "Lin Yang, do you have any other ways to save Uncle Hu Zi? I beg you, please help me save Uncle Hu Zi, the future animal milk, I'll let you have two sips, and I'll take one sip, okay?"

Seeing the pleading look of Xiao BuDian, Lin Yang suddenly softened his heart.

During this period of getting along, he has already regarded the other party as a real good friend in his heart, and he can't bear to see the other party sad.

However, with his current strength, he still doesn't have enough power to protect himself, so exposing himself rashly is very dangerous.

Suddenly, Lin Yang thought of Huanyang Lingye.

With the effect of the yang-returning liquid, it should be enough to save the "Uncle Huzi" that Xiao Budian was talking about.

Afterwards, Lin Yang looked at the only drop of Yang-returning liquid that had just condensed in his body, feeling a little bit reluctant in his heart.

To be honest, the "Uncle Huzi" that Xiao Budian talked about had nothing to do with him, and he was really unwilling to ask him to spend a drop of Yang-returning liquid to treat the other party.

But looking at the eager little one in front of him, Lin Yang still softened his heart, and said, "Go find a jade bottle, and I'll give you a drop of my treasure, which should be able to save your Uncle Huzi."

"Really!"

"Lin Yang, I knew it, you are the grass with the best heart."

Seeing that Lin Yang agreed, Xiao Budian suddenly showed a happy smile on his face, and patted Rainbow Fart on Lin Yang.

Lin Yang didn't appreciate it, thinking that the freshly baked yang-returning liquid would be used up, so he said annoyedly: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and find the jade bottle, or if it takes too long, your Uncle Hu Zi Really dead."

"Ah... I'll look for it right away!"

Hearing this, Xiao BuDian immediately came to his senses, with a petite body, he staggered back to Shicun.

PS: Because the protagonist of this book is a plant, the way of cultivation is different from that of humans, so the author will not apply the cultivation system of humans in the perfect world.

If you readers have any suggestions, please leave a message below, and the author will take them if applicable.

Chapter 10 Shi Yunfeng Doubts About Life!

The stone village is not very big, there can be more than 300 people of all ages, men, women and children. The houses are all made of huge stones, simple and natural.

At the head of the village is the courtyard of the old patriarch Shi Yunfeng, which is made of huge stones, only a few hundred meters away from the willow.

In the yard, a huge wooden plank was laid flat on the ground, and a big man was lying on it, his body was weak and his face was haggard.

On his chest, there was a huge wound, and the flesh was festering, which was shocking.

On the side, Shi Yunfeng, the patriarch of Shicun, held a clay pot in his hand, which contained medicine powder refined from various ancient medicines.

Shi Yunfeng applied the medicine to the huge wound on the big man's chest, looked at the big man who had fallen into a coma, and sighed helplessly.

At this time, a big man with a height of two meters walked into the yard.

"Patriarch, how is Huzi?"

The big man was Shi Linhu, the leader of the hunting team. He looked at the tiger lying on the wooden board with worried expression, and asked the patriarch Shi Yunfeng.

"Alas... his chest has been pierced, and after dragging on for so long, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long." Shi Yunfeng shook his head, his expression a little dull. As the patriarch of Shicun, he watched his clansman die in front of his eyes. This made him extremely sad.

"Tiger..."

Hearing this, Shi Linhu's lips moved, feeling very heavy.

Squeak!

At this moment, a petite figure pushed the door open and entered.

"Grandpa patriarch, I'm back."

The little one walked unsteadily, looked at Shi Linhu in the yard, and a trace of surprise flashed in his big eyes: "Yeah, Uncle Lin Hu is here too."

Looking at the cute little one in front of him, Shi Linhu's heart eased slightly, and he squeezed out a smile and said, "The little one is back."

As she said, she stepped forward and pinched Xiao Budian's fair and tender face.

The little girl smiled sweetly, her big eyes were twinkling, full of cuteness.

"Grandpa Patriarch, Uncle Lin Hu, Uncle Huzi, how is he?" The little guy looked worriedly at the big man lying motionless on the wooden board.

Hearing this, the smile on Shi Linhu's face froze, then he forced a smile and said, "Your Uncle Huzi is fine, he's just tired, just rest for a while."

He concealed Huzi's injury, and didn't want the child to suffer so much.

Xiao BuDian was very smart. Looking at the pale Uncle Hu Zi, although he felt sad, he didn't continue to ask.

"Grandpa patriarch, I'm hungry."

The little boy rolled his eyes, and suddenly shouted at Shi Yunfeng.

"It's all my fault. I was busy treating the tiger's wounds, and now I'm cooking milk for the little one." Hearing this, Shi Yunfeng finally came to his senses.

"Little one, just wait a little longer, grandpa will cook animal milk for you." Shi Yunfeng said to the little one.

Xiaobudian smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

Shi Linhu glanced at the comatose Huzi, greeted Shi Yunfeng, and left the yard: "The patriarch, I'll go first."

Afterwards, Shi Yunfeng walked into the house with a pottery pot that usually contained animal milk, and went to boil the animal milk for the little one.

Xiao BuDian rolled her eyes, seeing that there was no one else in the yard, then sneakily took out a small jade bottle from her bosom.

"Uncle Huzi, I'm here to save you. With Lin Yang's baby here, you will definitely not die."

Holding the jade bottle, the little one quietly came to Huzi's side.

Afterwards, he opened the bottle stopper with his small hand and pointed it at the huge opening on Huzi's chest. The mouth of the bottle was tilted, and then a drop of golden liquid poured out from the mouth of the bottle, and slowly dripped onto the wound on Huzi's chest.

As the golden liquid fell on Huzi's chest, it quickly sank into Huzi's body, and then bright golden light burst out from his chest.

"Yeah! It's amazing!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao BuDian immediately showed surprise, and then looked at Uncle Hu Zi expectantly.

As the medicinal power of Huanyang Spiritual Liquid spread in Huzi's body, the wound on his chest was being healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the original pale expression gradually recovered a tinge of blood, and the mental state of the whole person obviously became better .

"Hey, Uncle Huzi doesn't have to die!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Budian showed an excited smile on his face, then rolled his eyes, and quietly ran to the side to play, pretending not to know that Uncle Hu's injury had been repaired.

Because, Lin Yang told him that his existence must not be exposed.

As a good friend, he must keep his promise.

Thinking that Uncle Hu Zi's injury was not serious, Xiao BuDian gradually felt relieved, and played chasing the big yellow dog in the yard, pulling the big yellow dog by its tail.

"Hoo... yah, I'm tired."

Soon, the little boy got tired of playing, took a long breath, and sat down on the ground, but after only a while, he was distracted, stood up, swayed, and rushed to a place not far away. The five-color sparrow, which was just bouncing around, stumbled and even fell a few buttocks, but didn't cry, but got up angrily, groaning and chirping to get up and chase again.

In front of the stove in the house, the white juice in the clay pot is boiling, and the milk is fragrant. He is boiling animal milk. In addition, he puts some herbs into it from time to time and stirs it slowly with a wooden spoon.

Not long after, the old man shouted: "Little one, come and eat."

"Yah, ho... I can't run anymore." The little one had been chasing the five-color sparrow persistently, and was already out of breath, and now he sat down on the ground.

"Here we come, patriarch grandpa!"

Hearing the old man's voice, Xiao Budian's big eyes lit up immediately, he got up and ran into the house in a hurry.

Soon, the little boy came out with a clay pot in his arms, his body was staggering, and he was a little struggling.

"Little one, where are you going?"

Shi Yunfeng followed out, seeing the little one going out with the clay pot in his arms, he couldn't help asking.

"Yeah, grandpa patriarch, I'm going to eat outside." The little boy replied, and left the yard with the clay pot in his arms.

"Slow down, don't let go!"

Seeing this, Shi Yunfeng shook his head. This kid is getting more and more mischievous. During this time, every time he eats, he likes to go outside to eat.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with it. The children in the village were very lively and active, even when eating, they were not very honest. Many people came out of their homes with pottery bowls and gathered together.

Then, Shi Yunfeng took out an ancient jar from the house, which contained blood medicine refined from the precious blood of fierce beasts, which had a miraculous effect on replenishing qi and blood.

Shi Yunfeng walked towards Huzi with the blood medicine in his arms, ready to give him the medicine.

But when Shi Yunfeng walked towards Hu Zi, he suddenly froze.

On the wooden board, Hu Zi had already sat up at this moment.