Chapter 382 (2/2)

The blood was all over the sky. Hundreds of hungry wolves were cut in half by the old man. The red wolf who could fight against the monk Bihai also died under the old man's axe!

Boom!

In the sky, it rained heavily, drenching the old man thoroughly. Outside Dawang village, the rain mixed with wolf blood flowed into the river not far away.

In the thatched cottage, a bonfire rises, smoky and mixed with the dark clouds in the sky.

The heavy rain has stopped. The old man takes off his clothes and puts them on the wooden frame beside the fire. He looks back at the baby lying on the bed and sighs. It's not a good way to always be in the hut. Now it's almost rainy season. The hut will be full of miasma and dampness. It doesn't matter to the old man, but it does great harm to the baby!

This thatched shed is no longer suitable. The old man has to rebuild a house.

It seems that the old man's sigh awakened the baby. The baby opened his eyes and looked at the old man. He cried loudly. It seemed that he was hungry again!

Yes, it has been nearly a day since the last time I ate goat's milk. Let alone babies, even adults can't stand being hungry.

”Don't cry, Grandpa will take you to the mountain to look for milk!”, The old man picked up the baby, carried it on his back, picked up the axe on the ground and prepared to enter the mountain.

The old man walked out of the hut with his baby on his back, but almost the whole village gathered not far away.

”Benefactor! Are you going, The villager who fell down before saw that the old man was going to leave and thought that he was going to leave Dawang village. Then he came to the old man and knelt down. If there was no old man, he would have become a pile of wolf dung.

”What are you doing? Get together!”, The old man quickly picked up the villagers and said repeatedly.

”Benefactor! You can't leave! ”, The villagers said quickly.

”Yes! Villagers of Dawang village, I'm sorry for you. Even if you want to leave, you have to wait for us to repay you! ”, An old man with white beard said that he was the head of Dawang village and the most prestigious person in Dawang village.

”You made a mistake. Who said I was going? Isn't the child hungry? I don't have any milk. I'm going to the mountain to find some animal milk to feed my children, The old man explained, where can I go now? Dawang village is an excellent hiding place, and the old man is not willing to go.

The villagers were very happy to hear the old man not go!

”Oh! That's great! ”, Some villagers clapped their hands and said.

Among the villagers, a woman came out with a child in her arms and came to the old man. She looked at the hungry crying baby and said to the old man, ”this child will eat my milk in the future.”

”How can this...”, The old man said awkwardly.

”Why not? The child is still young. How can we eat animal milk? Please don't give up. That's how it's done, A big man said, it seems to be the wife's spouse.

The old man nodded and gave the baby to the woman.

Dawang village, also from this time began to accept the foreign ye and sun, and built houses for them in the village.

With the passage of time, the baby is also growing up, the fate of the line, but also with the fate of the villagers of Dawang village line intersection.

When the baby is three years old, the line of fate seems to be stirred. In the stone tower, a flashing Rune flies into the child's elixir.