When I woke up from the dream, it was already the setting sun. At this moment, Dilongzhuang was a little quiet and desolate. When the setting sun shone, it was so sad and beautiful. Mu Xiao stood on the balcony, looking up at the sky, and the setting sun touched his cheeks so warmly. At this moment, the longing in his heart was like a tide. Although he had not spoken anything before she left, he still believed that they would meet again in the near future.

Mu Xiao walked down the courtyard, picked up the wooden barrel and threw it into the well. The dull sound of falling into the water came from the well. He pulled the rope upwards with force, and a bucket of water was pulled up to the wellhead and poured some of it aside. After washing it, he was full of energy.

The injuries on his body are no longer serious, but his internal strength has not yet fully recovered. He can be basically free of injuries in such a short period of time. If he says it, people will definitely think that he is a monster. Even Mu Xiao doesn’t know whether it is the true energy of the old man, or whether the old man Zhai’s medicine plays a key role. Maybe both are there.

Mu Xiao sat next to the table and looked at the huge courtyard. Since he arrived here, he seemed to have not seen everything about Dilong Village. Only then did he realize that Dilong Village was so big that he seemed to have never been to some places.

Bypassing the courtyard, walking to the middle of the mountain and looking down, the courtyard of Dilongzhuang was like a dragon lying in this vast suburb, with no one in the radius of ten miles. Looking at the gate of Dilongzhuang, the five people sat at the door and didn't understand.

"What is the lonely old man doing?" Mu Xiao muttered and walked down the mountain.

When the gate was about to reach the gate, the scene in front of him made him smile bitterly. There were two guards on one side, and the lonely old man was in the middle. Five people sat cross-legged and blocked the middle of the gate. The guard's sword was thrown aside and closed their eyes and focused.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

Mu Xiao approached and asked, but the lonely old man still kept his eyes open and said, "I am teaching them to capture the true energy in their bodies, and sit down together if you have nothing to do."

"I'm still going back. It's almost dark every day and I haven't seen the chef come back. What should we eat tonight?" Mu Xiao suddenly felt a little hungry at this time. I thought he hadn't eaten for a day.

"I'm not hungry"

"We are not hungry either," said the four guards at the same time.

Seeing that they were selfless, Mu Xiao was too lazy to pay attention to them. He went back to get some food first.

Hehe...

Mu Xiaogang stepped into the courtyard gate, and the cries of chickens came faintly at the end of the exterior wall. He left the gate and left. He thought, it was not surprising that there were pheasants outside the desert, but they came to the door at this time, so don’t blame me for being ruthless. I think about the scene of a wooden stick being worn on a warm fire and roasting slowly, and my saliva was about to drip down, so I was so excited.

As he approached the corner of the wall, Mu Xiao bent down and walked forward, stretched his head and glanced at the other side. The scene in front of him left him speechless. This was not a pheasant, it was obviously a hand-made chicken cage, and many chickens had already returned to their nests at this time. It seemed that about twenty or thirty were coming out of the bushes.

No matter if he is a pheasant, it is all in Hei Menghui, and the chicken is no exception. It’s just that I’ve lived here for a few days, so why haven’t I heard of chickens crowing? Maybe I didn’t pay attention to it normally, no matter how many, I’ll catch it first!

Looking carefully at the flock of chickens returning to the nest, the rooster did not have a red crown, her plumage was bright and bright, and her short legs were thick and her feet were calm.

"It turns out that they were all castrated, you're the ones."

Mu Xiao identified one of them and rushed forward to grab the fat chicken leg.

Quizzle... The rooster howled in shock.

At this time, a fat man in the yard was as fat as a buffalo. He walked hard and put down the things he had just carried in the kitchen, frowned and listened slightly. In fact, the kitchen and the chicken coop outside the yard were just separated by a wall. The movement from the chicken coop outside quickly aroused the fat man's vigilance.

Quiet, Quiet...

There was another rooster crowing, and the fat man shook his body, swung his kitchen knife and rushed out of the back door of the kitchen.

Mu Xiao was ready to walk towards the gate of the courtyard. Before he could enter the corner, the fat man rushed out of the corner behind him. He carried a kitchen knife as big as a palm on his huge shoulders and shouted to Mu Xiao in front: "Who dares to come to Dilongzhuang to steal chickens?" The fat man said, swaying his big belly and rushing over.

Mu Xiao was stunned when he heard the sound. Isn’t this the voice of chef Qiao San? He turned around and smiled awkwardly: “Uncle Qiao, it’s me.”

"Chief, is it you? How can you steal chickens here? Oh no! It's catching chickens."

When he cried, Qiao San threw the kitchen knife back and wiped his clothes with his hands and laughed. He thought to himself that the leader was catching chickens here, but he thought there was a chicken thief, but fortunately he didn't fly the kitchen knife just now.

"I said Uncle Qiao, there are so many chickens here, why didn't I find them a few days ago?" Mu Xiao was a little embarrassed and was at a loss to carry the chicken in both hands.

Yeah...

"Chief, give me the chickens. I will slaughter them tonight." Qiao San took the two chickens in his hand and smiled.

"Uncle Qiao, don't call me the leader. I'm a junior, just call me Mu Xiao." Mu Xiao patted Qiao San's shoulder.

I am a junior and am really embarrassed to be called by the leader and the leader. I feel that I am very far away from them. This is not what Mu Xiao wants.

But Qiao San is a person who recognizes reason, and the concept of superiority and inferiority has been deeply imprinted in his heart. He still felt a little afraid to speak when he heard Mu Xiao say this.

"Chief, you are the leader of the Black Mongolian Society. As servants, we should respectfully call you the leader. There is nothing wrong with it." Qiao Sanchang said with a chicken in his hand.

Mu Xiao sighed and said, "Uncle Qiao, there are no servants here but family members. I hope everyone under my command can live with dignity. Including you, why should you be so humble to face me as an elder?"

"leader!"

"Uncle Qiao, just call me Mu Xiao." Mu Xiao said as he turned around and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

Qiao San behind him was so moved. He looked at Mu Xiao's back and smiled slightly. He had been here for many years. I remember that when Lu'an was still here, he shouted at him. Except for Tao Jiang who would care and comfort him behind his back, no one would pay attention to him.

"Mu Xiao! Thank you"

Qiao San glanced at the chicken in his hand and walked towards the kitchen with a smile.

Mu Xiao returned to the courtyard, Tao Jiang, Han Tang and Wei Jitong had arrived, and they were drinking vegetarian wine with the lonely old man at the wooden table in the courtyard.

"leader……"

Mu Xiaogang approached the door, and Tao Jiang and others wanted to get up and salute.

"Okay, from today, everyone is not allowed to call me the leader, just call me my name." Mu Xiao walked to the table with a smile.

"this……"

Tao Jiang and others reacted the same as Qiao San just now, and Mu Xiao had to say it again.

"If everyone thinks that I, Mu Xiao, are your brothers, I will drink this bowl of wine. In the future, there will be no title of leader." Mu Xiao picked up the wine bowl and drank loudly, leaving no trace.

Tao Jiang and the other two raised the bowl and said yes loudly, and then drank it all. The lonely old man beside him was very quiet at this time, looking at Mu Xiao thoughtfully.

"Old man, thank you for saving me today. I will have a good drink with you when the chicken comes up." Mu Xiao smiled and said to the old man.

The old man listened to the long sleeves and said contemptuously: "I won't drink with you. You don't know what the bastard Xiao Zhai gave you, right? Not to mention alcohol, poison is useless to you."

"You said Senior Zhai?" Mu Xiao asked in surprise. It seemed that the old man lonely really knew a lot about his own affairs.

"Senior again! Just call him Old Man Zhai"

"What medicine did he give me?" Mu Xiao thought it was too Cang Jing, so he could not get drunk after drinking a thousand cups.

"Thousands of thorns and poisonous weeds, I'm afraid you're even poisonous now, and all the wine is useless to you. But that kid is really willing to leave the book, and he is willing to take out all the things in the box to save you." The old man lonely white-handed gave Mu Xiao a blank look, with many disgusting expressions in it. Of course, this was just intentional.

"Thousands of thorns and ten thousand poisonous weeds? Is there such medicine?" Tao Jiang was also shocked. When he was an assassin in the past, he had basically all kinds of poisons, but Thousands of thorns and ten thousand poisonous weeds were just legendary existences. Unexpectedly, they were eaten by Mu Xiao.

Mu Xiao of course also knew the origin of some of the poisonous weeds. It is said that this grass grows in the yin place and is nurtured and grown by absorbing yin energy and poisons all year round, and is extremely difficult to find. Thousands of thorns and thousands of poisonous weeds are unique and unique poisons in the world and can relieve most of the poisons in the world. Not only that, it also has the effect of resurrection.

Of course, it is a bit exaggerated to be resurrected, but taking it without death is a high chance of being able to survive. The premise is that you must take other poisons before taking the Thousand Thorns and Ten Thousand Poison Weeds.

"Yes, but there should be no more now"

Gu Du looked at Mu Xiao with a dizzy look, but thought to himself that this kid is so lucky. He met Boy Zhai to help him and the girl Qiaoqiao again. It seems that he has a constant fate with me.

...

At 10:00 a.m., the lanterns in the yard were lit.

"Here, here, the chicken soup is here, there is still one that is burning!" Qiao San walked over carefully with a casserole and finally prepared the chicken soup. Several people could not wait. Han Tang helped Qiao San get the bowl. Qiao San still had a roast chicken, but the fragrance was already everywhere.

"This little fat man has a good cooking skills. He cooks the soup so exquisitely." The lonely old man looked at the chicken soup in the casserole with his eyes, and wished he could pick up the casserole and swallow it alone. The rich aroma made him unable to help swallowing his saliva.

"Old man, how long has it been since you had eaten?" Mu Xiao asked in a low voice, and Wei Jitong and Tao Jiang next to him couldn't help but laugh.

When the old man lonely man heard this, he leaned back and said angrily: "I haven't said you boy yet. I have tried my best to save you. I'll wait until now to have a stutter. Do you have the nerve to ask?"

"Someone told me just now that I was not hungry." Mu Xiao took the bowl from Han Tang and said while spooning the soup. "Uncle Han, please go to the gate and call them to eat together."

"Okay," Han Tang said and trotted away.

Mu Xiao put the prepared chicken soup in front of the old man Lonely: "Old man, I caught this chicken for you as well, and I was almost mistaken for a chicken thief. Uncle Qiao is almost ready to take a kitchen knife."

"That, Mu Xiao, it's all misunderstandings, I'll fight, I'll fight"

While Mu Xiao was talking, Qiao San happened to put the roast chicken on it, took the spoon from Mu Xiao's hand and said embarrassedly.

As soon as the roast chicken was put on, the fragrance filled the yard. Mu Xiao finally realized that this old man should have been a vegetarian before, but he was drinking soup and staring at the chicken squintly?

"Leave the chicken ass for me"

The old man lonely old man said with a straight face. The chicken is so fat, mainly because it looks good. He has always liked to eat chicken butts, of course he can't let go of the one in front of him.
Chapter completed!