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Chapter 44 Warm atmosphere [4 more]

The four people talked for a long time on the spot, and then a child asked Situ Hao and the three of them to come to have a meal. Then the four of them followed the child to the villager's home.

This was a very run-down house, with only two old men and the child living there. Seeing the arrival of Situ Hao and the others, they seemed a little restrained, but the child also hid behind the old man and his wife.

In the hall of the main room, a very dilapidated table was filled with a large table of dishes, including not only smoked bacon, but also fresh chicken and duck, and on the table, there was also a jar of old wine, which was incredible.

Not rich.

"Auntie, uncle, thank you for your hard work."

"Haha, it's not hard, it's not hard. Come sit down and have a meal, young hero!" the old man said with a simple smile.

Situ Hao took out two ingots of one hundred taels of silver from his arms: "Uncle, this is the meal money I gave you, please accept it."

"Ah... no..." the old man exclaimed and shook his hands hurriedly: "Young hero, you can't do this. These are the villagers who came together to honor you. You guys helped us kill the dozen or so warriors who committed the crime.

, this is what we should ask you for."

Situ Hao's soul comes from the city of modern society. In modern society, he has experienced the indifference between people, the attitude of being indifferent to everything, and having a high-spirited attitude. Moreover, after his soul has passed through this body,

, has always been hunted by those hateful warriors, and although he is moved by some ordinary people from time to time, when faced with this situation, his move becomes even more intense.

After all, the thirteen trash warriors just killed the family members of the thirteen village women for the sake of convenience. Logically speaking, this had nothing to do with other villagers, but what they showed at this time was a kind of

How could he not be moved by the group's respect?

It is precisely for this reason that Situ Hao's feelings for ordinary people have become deeper. His determination to form his own power group and protect the people of the Immortal and Demon Continent has become even greater.

"Haha, if this is the case, then I will be disrespectful." Situ Hao said with a smile and put away the silver, because he understood that facing such simple people, if he blindly brushed off their good intentions,

This will only make them more uneasy: "Everyone, sit down and have a meal together!" Situ Hao said with a smile.

"Young hero, you... just eat, we are not hungry."

But while the old man was talking, Situ Hao clearly saw the child behind them, swallowing a big mouthful of saliva, and there was saliva overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Uncle, if you don't eat at the same table with us, then we will have to leave here and eat in the town ahead."

"Ah? Young hero, please don't, I... let's just dine with you!"

After talking, everyone sat down.

"Brother, come, sit down next to sister." Meili said to the very shy little boy.

The little boy opened his big eyes, a little worried, and scanned the two old men's bodies.

"Girl, no... no need, this child is dirty and will stain your clothes." The old woman said in embarrassment.

"Auntie, look what you said, I like him, that's why I asked him to sit next to me!"

"That's it... tomorrow, you can sit next to my sister!"

The little boy got the old woman's approval and sat down beside Meili.

Seeing this scene, Situ Hao was filled with emotion. Deep in his heart, he already regarded these ordinary people as his family.

"Damn it, I really don't understand why those warriors think that ordinary people are inferior to them. These ordinary people are countless times better than them." Feng Xiaoyang said angrily.

"Second brother, what did you say?" Feng Xiaoyao scolded in a low voice.

"Brother, am I wrong?"

"It's not that what you said was wrong. Can't you be more civilized in front of uncle and aunt?"

Feng Xiaoyang smiled awkwardly and scratched his head: "Brother taught you a lesson."

"It doesn't matter. We are just rough people from the mountains. We have never heard any foul language."

"Damn it, those warriors really deserve to die." After the old man finished speaking, the child sitting next to Meili cursed in a very angry voice, which made Situ Hao and the others smile.

But when the child's words fell, the expressions of the old couple couldn't help but change drastically: "Ming'er, you... what did you say? You don't want to live anymore?"

"I..." The child did not dare to speak and immediately lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong.

"Mom, it's okay." Situ Hao said with a smile, his voice paused slightly, and he looked at the child with a pair of soft eyes: "Ming'er, but don't say such things outside in the future, because there are many bad warriors in this world.

, do you know?"

"Well, I understand. Thanks for reminding me, brother." The child said very sensibly.

The seven of them were eating and chatting like this, like a harmonious big family, and the atmosphere was extremely warm. Although the child was very dirty, Meili didn't care at all.

Di was holding vegetables for the child, and oil stains splashed all over her body, but she didn't mind at all.

Seeing Meili like this, Situ Hao couldn't help but feel a little more fond of her.

At this time, Meili is not only like a gentle sister, but also like a good wife and mother.

"Uncle, is Ming'er your son?" Situ Hao asked with some confusion.

After Situ Hao's words fell, the expressions of the old couple immediately became gloomy. The old man shook his head with a painful look on his face and smiled bitterly: "We are Ming'er's grandparents. His parents were killed by a group of warriors a long time ago.

Kill."

"Who did this? Damn it, I'm going to kill him." Feng Xiaoyang was an easily excited person and became angry when he heard this.

"Young hero, don't... don't get excited. You can't beat them. They are definitely not comparable to the thirteen warriors just now."

"Uncle, just tell us who did it!" Situ Hao asked calmly.

"Young hero, you... you are still young, and I think your martial arts may not be very strong, so it's better not to inquire about these things. Although the little old man really hopes that my son's wife's great revenge will be avenged, but... but...

I don’t want you to take risks either!” the old man said sincerely.

These ordinary people are really good. Under such circumstances, they can still think about the safety of the four young people in front of them. Such feelings are the most real and simple.

"Haha, uncle, you don't have to worry about us. I also want to inquire first. If our strength is really not enough to deal with those people, we will not deal with them rashly." Situ Hao said with a gentle smile.

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