Chapter 277: Eating People is also a Crooked Way
Hu and Yu, who were standing by, were stunned: Is this even possible? !
After hesitating for a moment, he changed back to his original form and let people jerk him off.
A brightly colored red fox appeared in front of everyone. Its fur was as bright as flames, shining with charming luster in the sun. Its slender body lay gracefully on the ground, and its fluffy tail swayed gently, as if inviting everyone.
The children were stunned at first by this sudden change, then they burst into cheers and gathered around.
The child who didn't get the little raccoon cat immediately shouted, "There's another one here!"
“Ahhhh…I want to touch it too!”
“I want one too!”
"Me, me, me, me! It's my turn!"
…
Wang Daqiang was filled with emotion as he watched the children playing and laughing around Fox and Jade.
He gently touched Liu Hu beside him and said, "Look, this demon doesn't seem as scary as we thought before. Look at this red fox, how docile it is."
Liu Hu smiled and nodded, then continued, "Of course not. It is true. The reason why Yilan Village can raise so many bone-eating ants is thanks to the rabbit monsters. They are familiar with all kinds of herbs in the forest, and they use the feed prepared by those herbs to make the bone-eating ants grow fat and strong.
Moreover, the mud bricks we use to build our houses were made by the pangolin monster. They use their natural digging ability to screen and shape the soil, and the mud bricks they make are stronger and more durable than fired bricks. ”
The refugees around heard their conversation, gathered around and listened carefully.
An old man asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Are the mud bricks made by this pangolin monster really as good as you say?"
Liu Hu patted his chest and said confidently, "Master, I can't lie to you. Otherwise, why do we have to use mud bricks in Wanhui? It's because the mud bricks made by the pangolin monster can't penetrate when it rains. Moreover, these mud bricks are warm in winter and cool in summer, which is much better than ordinary bricks."
After hearing this, everyone couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.
"So magical?! How great it would be if it could be used to build a house..."
Liu Hu: "That's right! My house is built with Pangolin brand mud bricks. It's very comfortable. When winter comes, we won't be afraid of the cold anymore."
"Really?! Are you really not afraid of the cold when using that mud brick?"
Liu Hu: "I've already told you, warm in winter and cool in summer, how can it be fake? Why would I lie to you, there's candy to eat?"
At this time, a young man asked curiously: "Why are these goblins willing to help us? Don't they...eat people?"
"You are talking about the monsters outside, right?" Liu Hu said, "Those who eat people are the monsters outside. These fairies are not those delicate and slutty ones outside. They are fairies who came down from the sacred mountain to practice, and they don't eat people. Their practice has its own rules. If you want to become an immortal or a god, you need to practice well and can't do crooked things. Eating people is also a crooked way, and you can't become an immortal..."
After listening to Liu Hu's explanation, the refugees nodded in understanding.
Watching the children interacting intimately with the fairies, everyone's fear and prejudice against fairies gradually dissipated.
At this time, the cat turned over comfortably under the children's caress, revealing its white belly.
Fox and Jade squinted their eyes, enjoying the children's gentle touch, and their tails wagged gently from time to time.
No one noticed that in the crowd, an old woman with a hood on her head was staring in amazement.
She almost rushed over: "Are you telling the truth? Eating people is a crooked way, and you can't become an immortal? Then if you don't eat people and practice well, can you become an immortal?"
However, looking at the circle of humans, she finally did not dare to stand out.
She was afraid that she would be beaten to death if she stood up.
She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that someone was staring at her. But after looking up for a long time, she couldn't tell who was looking at her.
What she didn't see was that Yang Xiangwei was standing right next to her.
He looked at the little guy beside him and smiled, almost laughing out loud.
[Name: Honeysuckle]
[Race: Fantasy Beast (Spiritual)]
[Gender: Female]
[Level: 38525/1000000]
[HP: 32698/1000000]
[Demon Power: 25999/1000000]
[Status: Free (contract not yet concluded)]
[Skills: Illusion of All Things, Psychic Impact...]
[Features: Mysterious whereabouts, possessing extraordinary wisdom, and protecting those who are destined to meet him]
This race contains endless mysterious power, possesses unimaginable evolutionary potential and unique abilities, and is highly regarded among all monsters.
The depth and breadth of its power far exceeds that of ordinary monsters, and every time it displays its abilities, it can subvert others' perception of the power of fantasy beasts.
…
It is indeed quite subversive. He feels subverted now.
Most monsters would not dare to enter the human world, but it did not only do so, it also appeared in front of Yang Xiangwei.
Because of its high level, even the holy item Ming Qi was deceived by her and failed to discover its true form.
But...
It can deceive others, but how can it possibly deceive Yang Xiangwei?
Yang Xiangwei just came here to eat the "melon", and didn't expect there would be such a follow-up, so she followed Rendong silently.
While everyone's attention was still on the goblin, Honeysuckle slowly moved out of the crowd.
Just when Yang Xiangwei thought it would run away, Yang Xiangwei discovered that although honeysuckle had moved away from the crowd, it did not run into the deep mountains and forests, but ran towards the refugee area.
Yes, that's right.
It's the refugee area.
It’s just that these are not the refugees who have found jobs, but those who are old and frail, with children, and have not yet found jobs.
They are a group abandoned by society.
They had gray hair, haggard faces, and were wearing tattered clothes with patches on top of patches.
The wrinkles on his face are like a dry riverbed, distributed in different depths.
Some elderly people have empty eyes, staring blankly into the distance, as if reminiscing about their once stable life; some elderly people cough from time to time, and the coughs are hoarse and weak, echoing in this silent refugee area.
Around them, there were several children, big and small.
The older children had eyes that showed maturity and worry that did not match their age. They followed the elderly closely and helped support the elderly who had difficulty moving from time to time.
The younger children, with confusion still on their faces, could also feel the depressing atmosphere around them. They snuggled up to the old man obediently, occasionally rubbing their eyes with their dirty little hands.
I don’t know if they lost their families while fleeing famine, or if they never had families, and fate gathered these lonely souls here.
However, when Honeysuckle appeared in front of them, everyone seemed to come alive.
"Brother Honeysuckle is back!"
"It's Brother Honeysuckle!"
"Honeysuckle, how's it going? Have you found a job? Do they want old guys like us?"
"Yes, Honeysuckle, we can ask for less rations, even one meal a day will be fine."
…
Everyone was talking at once and quickly surrounded Honeysuckle.
The children jumped excitedly, their eyes shining with anticipation, and their little hands tightly grasped the hem of Honeysuckle's clothes, as if they were afraid that it would disappear in the next second.
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