Unparalled Medicine King

After the tiger affair, people in the village worship song Tianxuan more. Wang Dazhuang's status in the village is also rising. Every family comes to give him something, ranging from eggs to poultry.

The Wang family was originally a small family, but now they are like a market.

If the Wang family's life is better, they will not treat song Tianxuan badly, and the money will be put into his hands. Naturally, he didn't want it. Even if he gave him a lot of money, he couldn't spend it. He might as well keep it to subsidize his family. But Dazhuang didn't agree. He pulled Tianxuan and said, "nameless, what should be yours is yours."

Dazhuang pours at Xiaoju, who is fighting chicken at the door: "you should be older than Xiaoju, but you are also a peer. You can talk everyday and have more contact. There will be a gathering in the town tomorrow. Let's go for a walk together."

Song Tianxuan took the money and said to Xiaoju that he wanted to go to the market together.

Xiaoju is still small and funny. After listening to Youji, she can't close her mouth. She mumbles and tells him a lot of interesting things in the market and says that there are a lot of delicious food there.

They hang themselves on the hook and make an appointment to play together tomorrow.

In the evening, song Tianxuan couldn't sleep. Seeing that he was quiet and everyone had a rest, he quietly moved a bench, sat down at the door and looked up at the stars.

He recalled, in memory, he should be fighting with someone, but who was that person? Why did he become like this?

The more you think about it, the more painful it is.

Song Tianxuan clenched his teeth and held his head in his arms.

Suddenly, a warm hand on his shoulder, and then a soft voice came: "what's the matter? What happened before? "

Song Tianxuan looked up and saw Xiaoju sitting in front of him, looking at him with concern.

Xiaoju had a good feeling for the elder brother. Now she felt uncomfortable when she saw him so hard. She said in a hurry, "Xiaozhu, do you want to tell me about the previous things?"

In private, Xiaoju calls song Tianxuan Xiaozhu, not nameless.

Song Tianxuan nodded helplessly.

He always felt that there was something important waiting for him before, but once he thought about it deeply, he couldn't remember anything. This kind of taste... Was too bad.

Xiaoju touched song Tianxuan's back and said gently: "if you can't remember, don't think about it. Even if you do, what can you do? I've heard from my father that many things in a person's life only add to his troubles. It's better to write about things around him and be happy. "

Song Tianxuan nodded. What she said was right.

With a long sigh of relief, song Tianxuan stood up straight and looked up at the vast starry sky. He thought, since God has let him come here, that's the best arrangement. Just live a good life in this village. As for other things, let it go first!

The next day, Xiaoju and song Tianxuan got up early in the morning. It was still dark, so they set foot on the road to the market. At first, Xiaoju's mother didn't agree. It wasn't bright and the road was not safe. Let's go after dawn!

However, Wang Dazhuang felt that nothing was wrong. As long as there was no name, the tiger could tear. What else was he afraid of? Just let them go and come back early in the evening.

Xiaoju and song Tianxuan are playing crazy in the market, eating and making trouble.

Along the way, Xiaoju talked about many interesting things and took him to see the troupe. When he got home, it was completely dark.

Two people get a few words to say, big strong again way: "you two smelly wench smelly boy, tomorrow all work for me.". Xiaoju stayed at home and cleaned the house and backyard with your mother; Nameless follow me out to sea and catch more fish. It's time to be a dried fish. "

In the early morning, song Tianxuan was awakened, and Dazhuang took him out fishing.

On the boat, Dazhuang is still in a daze! As an old fisherman, he is still not used to going out to sea in the early morning. But song Tianxuan played all day yesterday and got up early today. He has no problem at all. He is energetic and full of energy. He makes fish food and scatters fishing nets.

Dazhuang looked and sighed: "it's so nice to be young!"

However, in his heart, he always felt that "nameless" was not an ordinary person.

After casting the net, they relaxed a little. They had lunch together. When the sun was about to set, they pulled up the net together.

When Dazhuang pulled the net, he obviously felt that the net was much heavier than before.

He said, "what's the matter? All the fish in the sea have become fat pigs? "

When the net came up, it was full of fish, and Dazhuang's face was full of happiness. He said, "there are so many fish these days! It's big and fat. It's going to be sold in the market tomorrow. It must be a good price! "

Dazhuang is sorting out, so dark that there is a glimmer of cold light under the fish.

He pulled the fish curiously, and saw a black and gold axe crowded among the fish.

"What is this?"

Dazhuang wanted to pick up the axe, and then he raised it slightly with the strength of sucking. Then he put it down heavily and said, "what's that? Pure iron? "

Dazhuang kicked and shook his head: "what the hell! It's dark. Did any boatman accidentally fall down? "

Song Tianxuan looked at him, and the axe gave him a familiar feeling.

Maybe at one time, he really saw this axe.

Thinking, song Tianxuan's head was aching again.

Considering this, the axe must be closely related to him. It seems that we have to take it back and have a careful look.

Just thinking about it, Dazhuang came to the side of the axe and said, "what's this? I'd better throw it away!"

"Yes?" Song Tianxuan was stunned, "why do you want to throw it away?"

Dazhuang said that there is a rule in the village. You can't take back the things caught from the sea casually, for fear that there will be foreign objects attached to the utensils and make trouble in the village. Besides, this axe is not funny. Let's just throw it away.

Dazhuang was about to pick it up. Song Tianxuan took the axe and said, "I'd better throw it. It's too heavy!"

Dazhuang also knew that it was really heavy. He nodded, buried himself and began to clean up the fish.

As for this ax, let "nameless" deal with it!

Song Tianxuan didn't throw the axe away, but secretly hid it in his arms.

This axe should have something to do with his life experience. Maybe it can solve the mystery of his life experience.

The cold axe was close to his warm skin. Song Tianxuan looked up at the sky. A woman's face flashed across his head, but it was fleeting. Think about it again, but I can't remember.

"Well, who am I..."