She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

Chapter 313

The man raised the knife in his hand and was about to stab the child. The child hugged his mother and cried, "Mom!"

At this moment, the dying woman opened her eyes.

What kind of eyes are those.

The pupils are pitch black, there are no whites, and there are only two bottomless black mist inside. The woman's voice was stiff and hoarse, and she said, "If you dare to kill my son, you should die!"

After finishing speaking, the woman suddenly turned into a thick black and majestic resentment, which was like Kong Wu's powerful hands, tightly locking the necks of these hunters.

"ah!"

The hunters' bodies were lifted into the void by the resentment. Their hands kept kicking back and forth in the air, and soon lost their vitality.

When Yuhuang came, she happened to see the scene where the woman turned into a monster and wiped out the audience.

It really is a monster!

When the woman regained her original monster shape, she also lost her sanity. She killed all the hunters, and even the child was not spared in the end.

Seeing the black mist enveloping the child, Yu Huang immediately spread the wings of Suzaku, summoned Xuan Yu and flew towards the black mist.

Xuan Yu spread her magnificent wings, and countless phoenix fires of the Phoenix of Purification descended from the sky, engulfing the black mist, and quickly burned them into nothingness.

The little boy lay on the ground, staring at Yuhuang blankly.

He came back to his senses, got up immediately, and asked Yu Huang with tears, "Where did you get my mother?"

Yu Huang put away the wings of the Suzaku and landed beside the little boy. Standing opposite the boy, she calmly told him: "That's not your mother, that's a monster in Duantianya."

The boy froze.

Yu Huang stared at the boy's footprints on the snow, and at the tears on the boy's face. After confirming that the boy was human, she bent down and wiped away the tears on the boy's face with bare hands.

"Tell me where your home is. I'll call the police and ask the police uncle to pick you up. Your parents must still be waiting for you at home."

But the boy shook his head and said, "I don't remember."

"Don't remember?" Yu Huang asked him: "You followed this monster..." After the words came out, Yu Huang felt that this was inappropriate again, so she changed her words and asked, "How long have you and your mother known each other?" ?”

The boy thought for a while and said, "I've always been with my mother."

So, was the child adopted by that monster when he was very young?

Yu Huang held the boy's hand, and she said, "You stay with us tonight, and I'll send you out tomorrow."

"...Thanks."

Lin Jiansheng squatted by the campfire and roasted potatoes and sweet potatoes. When Yu Huang led the little boy back, Lin Jiansheng asked without raising his head, "Little guy, do you like sweet potatoes or potatoes?"

After hearing no reply, Lin Jiansheng turned to look at the little boy.

The little boy raised his head, and when his clear and clean eyes met Lin Jiansheng's kind smiling face, he shrank back in fear. Lin Jiansheng was taken aback for a moment, he subconsciously rubbed his fierce Chinese face, trying to show a gentle smile to the little boy.

"Do you want to eat sweet potatoes?" He handed the sweet potatoes to the little boy's hand.

The little boy realized that Lin Jiansheng was just fierce and terrifying, but he was actually quite gentle, so he moved to the campfire with small steps, stretched out a pair of small hands that were red from the cold, and held the hot sweet potato.

"Hot!" The little boy let go of his hand, and the sweet potato fell to the ground.

Lin Jiansheng ignored him,

On to the baked potatoes again.

The little boy picked up the sweet potatoes, walked to a small rock far away from Lin Jiansheng and sat down. His palm-sized face was also cracked by the cold. Sitting by the campfire, his little face was blushing, and he looked a little more energetic.

Yuhuang sat down and took out the two bottles of green plum wine that Mrs. Sheng gave her. "Master, Auntie brought you two bottles of wine, do you want to try it?"

Lin Jiansheng reached out and took a bottle, hiding it in his own space ring. Pointing to the bottle of wine in Yuhuang's hand, he said, "You have to drink hot wine when it snows. Warm a pot of wine for Master."

"good."

The little boy gnawed on the sweet potato silently, staring at the space rings on Yuhuang and Lin Jiansheng's fingers with both eyes, full of curiosity.

Lin Jiansheng sensed the little boy's peeping eyes, he lowered his head and rummaged through the two small potatoes in the fire, and said, "This is a space ring, and only spirit purifiers and beast masters can use it."

Realizing that Lin Jiansheng was talking to him, the little boy glanced at him before nodding in a daze.

Lin Jiansheng took a look at him, and felt that Little Luobotou's face looked too shabby, so he took out a repair paste from the space ring and threw it to the little guy.

The little guy didn't catch it, and the thing fell at his feet.

He ate a few mouthfuls of sweet potatoes, then bent down to pick up the repair cream, and asked Lin Jiansheng curiously, "What is this?"

Lin Jiansheng said, "Xiangxiang."

The little guy showed even more blank eyes. "What is Xiangxiang?"

Lin Jiansheng rolled his eyes, "The little guy is trouble." He said trouble, but he put his hand into the pot of boiling water beside the campfire.

After the water temperature warmed his hands, he washed the little guy's face with his hands.

The little guy resisted a little and kept struggling. Lin Jiansheng scolded him: "Don't move! If you move again, you will be thrown to feed the wolves."

The little guy held Lin Jiansheng's arm tightly, not daring to move.

Lin Jiansheng quickly washed the little boy's face clean. He picked up the jar of repairing ointment on the little boy's lap, scooped out some ointment, and gently applied it to the little boy's face.

"It hurts!" The little boy cried out in pain. His face had long been chapped by the cold, and it was naturally painful to apply the repair ointment.

Lin Jiansheng helped him wipe his hands and face, put the repair cream into the little guy's pocket, and told him: "This thing has a good repair effect, if you apply it for four days, the chapped wound will heal. "

The little thing nodded, lowered his head and said, "Thank you."

The bonfire was a bit big, and the little guy's face was covered with a layer of repair cream, which looked like lard. As soon as the fire light burned that face, the lard was all over, and the little guy's skin was immediately shiny.

But he obediently didn't wipe it off.

Lin Jiansheng lit a cigarette and smoked it in the direction of the downwind to prevent the smoke from reaching the little boy's nostrils.

The little guy stared at the cigarette in Lin Jiansheng's mouth, fascinated.

Yuhuang quickly warmed up the wine. She poured a bowl for Lin Jiansheng and half a bowl for herself. Seeing that they were all there, the little boy whispered to Yuhuang, "Sister, I want to drink."

Yu Huang looked at him strangely, and asked, "How old are you?"

The boy thought for a while and said, "Maybe more than seven hundred years old."

Lin Jiansheng slapped the boy on the head, "Answer well!"

The boy shook his head obediently and said, "I don't remember clearly."

Holding the wine bowl, Yu Huang told the little guy seriously: "I think you are ten years old at most with your head and appearance. You are not allowed to drink if you are underage." After a pause, she looked at Lin Jiansheng again Li Zhiyan said, "You can't smoke either."

Lin Jiansheng suddenly felt that the cigarette butt in his mouth was burning.

He took down the cigarette, stuck the scarlet burning end into the icy snow, nodded solemnly, and said, "Well, minors are not allowed to drink and smoke."

The little boy stared at Lin Jiansheng's white eyebrows, thought for a moment, and said innocently: "Only the elderly can smoke, right?"

Lin Jiansheng: "..."

He doesn't look old, but his hair, beard and eyebrows are naturally white.

If Lin Jiansheng grew his hair and beard long, he would look like a fairy-tale old man. But after shaving his hair, he doesn't look old, at most he is an uncle in his 40s or 50s.

Lin Jiansheng really felt the world's malice towards him.

Yu Huang suppressed a smile and said, "Well, only the elderly are allowed to smoke."

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Who will give the child a name?

I'm named trash

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