Chapter 656: Master is wrong

But as soon as he picked up his pace a little, Cheng Hao felt a twitch in his abdomen, his stomach turned upwards with acid, and at the same time his intestines were uncontrollably tangled, making a loud gurgling sound in no time.
"Ha, you kid, did you take the wrong medicine today? Running so fast is not hunting. Be careful, don't run too fast, or you will completely use up what you ate yesterday!"
As he said, Ban Nu pulled Cheng Hao, letting him slow down a little.
Cheng Hao also wakes up, yes, this is not going out to hunt, how can he run so fast? Isn't this going to make yourself exhausted?
Nowadays, food is rare, and the dealer has dedicated it to the gods last time. Every household in the village does not have much food in stock, so it is natural that he cannot help his orphan.
That is to say, his master can occasionally bring out some food to feed himself and the Ban slave.
Then, I have to go hunting with the same poor friends in the village. With any luck, they will be able to eat a full meal in two or three days.
If you are out of luck, it is normal to have nothing to enter for four or five days.
Sad this year...
And depending on the weather, it's about to enter winter. At any rate, I still have a long dress in my den, and I might be able to survive this winter by clenching my teeth.
But what about him?
Cheng Hao couldn't help but look at Bannu. This child was an orphan like him. In fact, because the big demon often visits their Xixiang Village, there are not few orphans in this village.
It's just that there are few who can really grow up, and many of the little friends who were familiar with before will not wake up after the first heavy snow in winter.
Many people were starved to death directly.
If there is no food enshrined to the gods, the villagers can give them some relief, but if they catch up with the three-year big sacrifice like this year, then the food left in the village will be too little.
Cheng Hao didn't blame the other villagers. It wasn't that they didn't have sympathy and refused to give them a hand. It was true that even normal people who were over 30 would directly commit suicide to save food.
Not to mention taking the extra food to pity him Cheng Hao.
Besides, Cheng Hao is already fifteen years old this year. He is an adult. If he is in someone else’s house, he will be a person who wants to have a family and have children. But he still can’t support himself, so there is no face to beg others to give him food. eat.
Well, that's it! If you eat something, eat, if you don't eat something, you will starve to death! Anyway, this kind of life can't be lived, and it's just like that.
While thinking wildly, Cheng Hao let the Ban slave drag him, rushing all the way to the west entrance of the village. At that time, he saw a dozen young men and women receiving guidance from a man in his early forties.
This man is the patron saint of their Xixiang Village, the only warrior in the village, and the only person in the village who can live forty years without dying. He is Cheng Hao’s master, a middle-level martial artist, Qian Kun is wrong. Master.
Qiankun saw that Ban Nu was dragging Cheng Hao over, nodded slightly without saying anything, just pointed towards the end of the team, and the two Cheng Hao ran over and stood up.
"Then, today I will take a look at the results of your recent hard work. Come on, don't move, and hit that stone one by one."
Qiankun mistakenly reached out his hand and pointed to a black boulder not far away. This thing was his tool for checking the cultivation of his disciples.
Cheng Hao once heard that in the wider world outside, powerful warriors have a good thing called a manifestation platform. As long as you reach out and press it, you can know your talent cultivation level. There is no need to adopt this. Stupidly hitting rocks.
Seeing Cheng Hao flashed again, Ban Nu quietly stepped on him with his foot, and then slammed forward.
Cheng Hao looked up and saw that Zhao Fuhu, the son of the only wealthy household in the village, was the first to verify, and immediately stared intently.
This Zhao Fuhu is usually the most domineering and domineering, especially like to bully orphans like Cheng Hao and Ban Nu. It is commonplace to beat up or something.
Among other things, it was he who caused the ban slave to use his teeth.
No one remembers Ban Nu's original name, and even he himself doesn't remember his first name or last name.
The reason why he has always been called a slave is because he will come out to help out whenever there is carpentry work in the village, and use his talent to help others bite out some dents that would otherwise require nails and hammers. Slot comes.
Xixiang Village is too poor, and even the whole village of Iron Hammer is only owned by Zhao Fuhu's family, so naturally he refuses to use it for others.
Therefore, Bannu's teeth are useful, and every time he helps others, he can get a meal in return, and he has become the best of all orphans.
But when a board slave was helping someone bite a wooden board, Zhao Fuhu came out and kicked it from behind! He hit the back of Ban Slave's head and kicked him to the ground. There were stones on the ground for wooden planks.
This time, the slave bit on the stone, and his mouth was immediately full of blood. A good tooth would be considered useless.
From then on, Banu could no longer make a living by relying on his good teeth, so he could only mix with Cheng Hao and the others. Every day he went out and went out to hunt and pick some wild fruits.
Adults say that Ban Slave has a hard body. If an ordinary person loses all his teeth, he will be infected and died, but he will be hard to support.
Ban Nu said that he was not reconciled. When he learns his skills one day, he must seek revenge from Zhao Fuhu! Chisel off all his teeth before he would die.
Unexpectedly, when Qian Kun mistakenly checked the talents of the children in the village, Zhao Fuhu became one of the best martial arts talents.
In fact, it’s right to think about it. There is a saying: poor, civilized and rich, you who can’t eat enough to eat, and who haven’t grown tall, how can you compare with the people who eat and drink every day?
So in this way, Zhao Fuhu, who was close to them, became the big brother among their children. Sometimes when Master Gan was away, he was required to supervise and guide the cultivation of the brothers.
And Zhao Fuhu even used chicken feathers as Lingjian, slogan helping the master supervise, not knowing how many brothers' skins and flesh were cleaned secretly.
"it is good!"
Just as Cheng Hao recalled, he suddenly heard Qiankun’s rare call of good. When he looked up again, he saw Zhao Fuhu walking back proudly, and the huge black stone behind him was already visible. An unclear fist printing.
Sure enough!
Cheng Hao was secretly stunned, Zhao Fuhu's strength is something he would never have, and it is estimated that after another three to five years, Zhao Fuhu won't be as good as Zhao Fuhu...