About a mile away, Zhou Baopu heard Zhou Changqing's shouting, and suddenly realized that these villagers were all here to come down the mountain for him.
Zhou Baopu was not only stunned, but it was not like he had never spent the night in the mountains before, and no one was looking for him. Why were so many people paying attention today?
Zhou Siye took a torch and looked forward. The first thing he saw was Zhou Baopu's rickety figure. Then his eyes shrank and he saw the tiger that Zhou Baopu was carrying on his shoulders.
However, he soon regained his composure. Although he was still unsure about how Zhou Baopu got this tiger and how he had the strength to carry it down the mountain, as for Zhou Baopu's strength, Zhou Siye There was another re-identification.
When everyone was about to meet, Zhou Baopu asked sheepishly: "Instructor, you went up the mountain just to find me, right?" "Aren't you just looking for you?
I went to look for you after dinner, but who knew you were actually there? I haven't come back from going into the mountains to collect herbs, so I asked the instructor to call a few people to go to the mountains to have a look. You know, the wolves on the mountains are very ferocious."
Zhou Changqing said to himself, but when he saw When Zhou Baopu carried the tiger on his shoulders, Zhou Changqing's expression changed. He looked around at the tiger's body and Zhou Baopu, as if he had just met Zhou Baopu.
"My mother, I read that right, Baopu? Is that a tiger you are carrying on your back?"
Seeing Zhou Changqing first claiming credit in front of him, and then pointing at the tiger on his back and making a fuss, Zhou Baopu was I smiled in my heart, thinking about the relationship between the two of them, but I didn't know what to say.
The expressions of the several strong hunters who followed them also changed. After hearing Zhou Changqing's screams and seeing clearly the tiger on Zhou Baopu's shoulders, even with their strong hearts, they felt an incredible surge of energy. Instigated by the current, it began to beat abnormally and violently, and there were rare vibrations.
"Why are you just standing there, why don't you pick up the tiger quickly? Baopu, you kid is really capable. You can actually carry the tiger back. I have to be impressed, but you must be exhausted, right?" "
The instructor said the previous sentence to the people behind him, and then praised Zhou Baopu loudly. He was really shocked by what Zhou Baopu did.
Four strong men came over and took the tiger from Zhou Baopu. After taking it, there was a hint of shock on their faces. Even if the four of them lifted the tiger together, it was still a bit difficult, not to mention Zhou Baopu himself. What about carrying it?
One can imagine how strong Zhou Baopu was.
Thinking of this, the evaluation of Zhou Baopu that was already rising in his heart was raised several levels by the four of them.
Along the way, Zhou Baopu was asked a few questions by Zhou Changqing. Zhou Changqing was so enthusiastic that he asked Zhou Baopu how he defeated the tiger, how he carried the tiger down the mountain, and whether he could teach him some powerful moves. tricks.
Zhou Siye looked at the exhausted Zhou Baopu, and couldn't help but said to Zhou Changqing: "Changqing, can you wait until you get back to ask? Baopu must be exhausted now, and he still has the energy to talk to you!"
Zhou Changqing still has some respect for Zhou Siye. After all, he is his instructor and teaches them daily morning exercises. He is a notoriously strict person.
When everyone dispersed, Wang Caifeng looked at Zhou Baopu, who was sitting in a daze next to the tiger. Looking at the strong body of the tiger, not only did he not feel the slightest pride or pride, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes, as if there was something unspeakable. It's like I can't speak.
"Did you fight back this tiger with your own strength?"
Wang Caifeng looked at the boy who was picking at the tiger's skin, slowly came behind Zhou Baopu, and asked.
"Yes."
Zhou Baopu's voice was very calm, and he did not expect to receive words of praise.
"Can you tell me when you became a blood disciple?" "
I don't know. You probably became one as you practiced."
"Baopu, can you stop practicing and refining your blood?" Way?"
Only then did Zhou Baopu react and finally understood why he felt something was wrong with Wang Caifeng.
Slowly stopping what he was doing, Zhou Baopu turned around, saw Wang Caifeng's concerned eyes, and asked strangely: "Mom, didn't you say before that as long as I train well, I will be able to become an apprentice?" And find a good master and become a peerless strongman? Why did you persuade me to let go after I worked so hard to become a blood disciple?" Wang Caifeng was asked by Zhou
Baopu Speechless, Zhou Baopu was telling the truth. She once encouraged Zhou Baopu to exercise.
However, that is because Wang Caifeng has long known that no matter how Zhou Baopu exercises, it is useless. The sea of blood in Zhou Baopu's Dantian has been tampered with by her. She thinks that in this remote place, Zhou Baopu will not become a person. A blood refiner.
However, despite all the calculations, Wang Caifeng failed to calculate that it seemed to be a destiny of its own. Things that were obviously impossible to happen had already happened. This made her ask this question.
To be honest, Wang Caifeng really doesn't want Zhou Baopu to become a blood refiner and embark on the path of blood refinement, because once he enters that world, it means extremely dangerous, and it will also expose Zhou Baopu to some things about his father, but Wang Caifeng knows , Zhou Baopu gritted her teeth with hatred for the only man she had ever loved.
"No reason, I just feel that as we are now, we can already live a good life. Look, you are capable of hunting tigers. When you grow up, you will definitely become an excellent hunter. Then "The doctor said, the journey of refining blood is very dangerous, mother doesn't want you to take risks."
Gently stroking Zhou Baopu's head, Wang Caifeng said softly, with indescribable affection in her tone.
Zhou Baopu slowly took away Wang Caifeng's hand, stood up, and said to Wang Caifeng: "Mom, but I really want to become a blood refiner, walk out of Holy Stone Town, and want to see the outside world. What does it look like? The most important thing is that I want to know who my father is. I want to find him and ask him why he abandoned us. I also want to protect you and let you live a good life. And all of this , don’t you need me to become stronger?”
Wang Caifeng was silent. As a mother-in-law, she didn’t know about Zhou Baopu’s ambition to conquer the world. She just watched Zhou Baopu embark on the journey of refining blood, and she still felt a little worried.
"Think again. After peeling off the tiger's skin, eat some rice. I'll put the rice in the pot for you. Think about it and tell me the answer." With that,
Wang Caifeng walked away, leaving Zhou Baopu behind. One person was quietly picking at the tiger skin, and at the same time silently thinking about Wang Caifeng's words.