Chapter 11: Fights with the sky, fights with the Earth, fights with Others, and fights with the Guide! Referred to as Fighting! (1/2)

Yan Mo suddenly fell down and twitched, and Yuan Diao and the other people were shocked.

Cao Ting's reaction was not the fastest, but she remember Yan Mo's leg injury and she immediately shouted: ”Hold his injured leg! Don't let the bones shift!”

Yuan Shan immediately jumped and went to Yan Mo to quickly carry the boy restrain the boys hand. Holding the arms, Yuan Diao was a little late, but also came over and held Yan Mo's injured leg.

”What is this happening to him?” Yuan Diao asked Cao Ting.

Cao Ting shook her head and her face was worried about the teenager.

Yuan Shan had a speculation, but did not say it.

He Tu and her husband looked at each other, and Yuan He also had a worried guess, so he was so heartbroken by that guess.

Yuan Diao mind was more excited and he though maybe it's ”Wo Bu” The name of the god of the priest?

Ten minutes, if you say that they're short they're not short, if you say that they're long they're not long.

When the teenager stopped convulsing he was was already soaked, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

Yuan Shan indicated to He Tu, ”water.”

He Tu immediately sent the remaining cold water to the teenager's mouth.

Yan Mo raised his hands and hugged the water scoop. He drunk two or three times and his speed slowed down subconsciously. When the water in the scoop was finished out, his mind was gradually awake.

”Little Mo?” He Tu called him.

Yan Mo's eyes slowly turned, and he struggled a little then got up from Yuan Shan's arms. That smell hit him dead! Moreover, this Yuan Shan probably didn't take a bath, and Yan Mo nose was close to the smell. The strong smell of all kinds of odors added together was so good after being mixed by the hot air!

”Little Mo, what happened just now? Are you sick?” He Tu asked again.

Yan Mo was moved in his heart, he shook his head and suddenly stopped, he rubbed his lips, his eyes swept past to Yuan He, and immediately spoke, as if afraid of being discovered, ”No, nothing.”

But how can such a ”childish” move, a keen observant such as He Tunot see it?

The needle in Yuan He body was not yet out, the body can not move, but he could speak, with weakness he immediately asked: ”? Good boy, do not deceive me and I know what happened to you is because of me, not you,”

A simple and honest face of teenager. Yan Mo raised his hand and grabbed his head - his scalp was too itchy, he must shave his hair! Smirking he replied ” Da Ren Da He, it's okay, you are a good person, I can't let you die.”

Yuan He was moved, and his heart was even more embarrassed and endlessly grateful to the teenager.

”Is this the price of you saving other peoples lives? This is the punishment of the ”Wo Bu God to you?” Yuan Diao suddenly asked.

The teenager's mouth was awkward for a bit, and he was hesitant for a long time, and then he nodded slowly. By the way, he gave Yuan Diao a minus twenty chilled impressions.

”Also, I am so mortal and wounded, even my priests had no way to save me someone saved me back, how can I not pay the price.” Yuan He lips were shaking, looking at his wife.

He Tu focused on nodding, and Yuan He turned to face the teenager. He said: ”Little Mo, if you want, when Yuan Zhan comes back, I will tell him to release you to my house,because you have not yet stamped the slave. In the future, as long as my family has a bite to eat, I will never let you go hungry. About your identity... I will find a way!”

Yan Mo was excited, he could be waiting for him to go to Yuan He home, his freedom is mostly guaranteed a no slave status means he can do more and he can leave at any time. But... When Yuan Diao looked at the expression of the boy, he knew that he was moved. He suddenly felt angry and immediately screamed at Yuan He: ”Little Mo belongs to Yuan Zhan! He was brought back by him! It is his future that can only be decided by Yuan Zhan. Yuan Zhan is good Master for Little Mo, you ask him, when Yuan Zhan is not at home, he asked my house to care for him, and said I should try to give him more meat, saying that when he is back he will repay me, this kid was still saved by Yuan Zhan. What do you mean by robbing peoples slaves halfway?”

Yan Mo bowed his head and re-zeroed the impression on Yuan Diao. He is not good at retorting at Yuan Hecouple the husband and wife, but Yuan Diao speaking was is different.

Yuan He was dumb, he just wants to repay the boy, but ignores another very important thing. The young man has such ability, if he makes the boy go to his house, and it seems that Yuan He is actually getting more than he pays. If he was the original master of the boy, he was certainly not willing.

If Yuan Zhan is not good master for a teenager, Yuan He thinks he can use food to exchange for a teenager. It can also be said to be a reward. If Yuan Zhan is good master for the teenager, he will open the mouth again, and it will be seen as insulting.

”Sorry, I don't want to rob Yuan Zhan slave, I just...”

Yuan Ying intercepted the words from Yuan He. ”When Yuan Zhan comes back, wait for him , you can give him more winter meat, it is best reward for Little Mo. ”

Yuan He repeatedly said:”Of course, I'm so and so, I must take my game to Yuan Zhan and divided it in half, after a Little Mo food for the winter, I can send him a package ”

He Tu hands clenched a little tight, but she did not open her mouth to prevent Yuan He from making promises. If Yuan He died, she and her children still don't know if they can survive this winter. Now it is just a matter of separating some food and feeding one more person, that is still better than losing her husband.

”No.” Yan Mo, who re-tied the slightly loose fixed leg planks, suddenly shook his head. ”You are a Da Ren you have to take care of your wounds. You have Sister He Tuand two kids to feed. You don't have to give food to me, I... My master will make me full.”

In this era where one feeding depends on strength how can a disabled person wants to raise four people?

How much food can you divide me? How long can you divide? When I even keeps up with your family, your family will complain to you every day, and my kindness to you will all turn into hatred. You will not be grateful to me anymore, only when I am a burden, only in that you will hope that I will die early.

Although I will be free to your home, I don't want to feed your family anger in return.

The teenager handled his injured leg, wiped his sweat, and smiled. ”If you feel that your heart is too kind, if my master is trying to beat me, you may want to help me by holding him.”

Or poison him, or help me escape.

What Yuan He still said, was covered with He Tu.

Before He Tu grabbed her own husband hands and she quickly said: ”Little Mo, you can rest assured that you will be the brother of me and Da He in the future. We will talk to Yuan Zhan and let him be good master to you.”

”Thank you, Sister He Tu. Is the water is well boiled? Are the tools ready?” Yan Mo doesn't want to waste his tongue on this matter. He's kind of willing to keep and it's always useful to the couple.

This time, Yan Mo did not dare to settle down only looked after Yuan He.

But he didn't want to be cheaper than Yuan He, so he found an excuse to help himself. ”Da Ren Da He, your injury is too heavy. Although I saved you back, you are still very weak, but also we can't wait until you're healed back, because the weather is too hot, your arm can no longer wait and you can't eat anything in the next two days, your physical strength will be worse, this is why I chose to deal with both of your injuries today.