The other party hugged him tightly, and the care and worry overflowed like a spring.

"Aunt Honggui, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Xia saw her crying, but although she didn't know the reason, she felt distressed.

"Zhuang Xia, auntie has seen it. Is the food my aunt cooks not to your appetite, or is it not full? Can you tell her to me?"

Aunt Honggui's words were choking.

"No, no more."

How is it possible? Aunt Honggui’s food is delicious, how could he not like to eat it? As for not having enough food, it is even more impossible. He can’t eat every meal until he can’t eat it.

But how should he explain to Aunt Honggui about eating moss?

"Xiao Zhuangxia, don't lie to me, then you say, why should you hide in the room and eat moss? Can that thing be eaten?"

Aunt Honggui continued to ask.

But Zhuang Xia also had a headache, and I don’t know what to say.

"I, I'm just curious and want to know what the moss tastes, but it turns out that it's actually quite delicious..."

Looking at Aunt Honggui's caring eyes at him, he couldn't continue talking as he spoke. It was very uncomfortable to lie to Aunt Honggui.

Zhuang Xia's speech was weak, and her little head lowered deeply.

"Promise me, don't do this in the future, okay? I can tell my aunt if you have anything to do, and I can help you. Also, some things are toxic and you can't eat them randomly."

Aunt Honggui reminded him not to let him mess with his body like this.

Zhuang Xia lit her little head, but remembered something again, and said, "I won't eat moss in the future."

"Auntie, I have my own reasons for doing this, but I can't tell anyone about this secret."

Zhuang Xia was so angry that she was very funny when she spoke like this.

Aunt Honggui burst into laughter and wiped the tears from her face.

"It turns out that Xiao Zhuang Xia has his own secrets, and he can't even tell his aunt. But if you don't say it, don't say it."

"Aunt Honggui is not an outsider. I can tell you secretly, but you can't tell others. I dreamed that I became a tree and could grow up quickly when eating. So I ate a piece of moss and tried it."

He seemed to be like a naive child.

"Okay, my aunt won't tell others, but now you should know that people cannot be trees, right? Since you know, you won't be able to eat randomly in the future."

However, the answer that Aunt Honggui heard was beyond her expectations: "But I feel like I have really grown up a little."

Such an answer is a headache. Sure enough, Zhuang Xia was pulled by Aunt Honggui for a lot of time to help him reverse the idea of ​​growing up like eating moss.

Finally, Zhuang Xia pointed his little head and said that he knew.

Here, Aunt Honggui taught Zhuang Xia well, and Zhuang Xia was also cute and made Aunt Honggui no longer pursue him for eating moss.

However, he would not know that the news of eating moss had spread throughout the tribe. In a short period of time, everyone knew that the white little guy actually ate moss.

The name of strangeness spread for a while.

I guess everyone can laugh at this joke for many years.

The culprit is the person Zhuang Xia would not have thought of - the little girl Si Yun.

At home, Aunt Honggui was still a little worried that Zhuang Xia would do anything, so she didn't let him go out to play anymore.

However, in order to satisfy the little guy's fantasy, she didn't know where she got a few fruits that were about one person tall, like nuts, peanuts, and some like oranges.

There are very few seasonal fruits in the tribe and it is difficult to obtain. Most of these fruits are stored for winter.

Especially fruits that are prone to rot will return to heaven and earth if they are not used to keep them fresh, they will not be able to be restored to heaven and earth in a short time.

These fruits are not that easy to obtain.

"Come on, these are all yours. Don't you know if you don't eat randomly?"

"I understand! Thank you, pretty aunt!"

Zhuang Xia threw away all his worries and thought about eating these fruits.

This time, the world tree can grow some leaves again, right? He thought with some excitement.

Zhuang Xia, who hid in the room, opened her stomach and ate until she was full and satisfied, went to see his saplings again.

Outside the door, a gentle woman smiled on her face, like the melting of ice and snow, bringing spring. She then left quietly.

Without Zhuang Xia's expectations, with his efforts, the World Tree stopped its decline and grew branches and leaves again.

Similarly, Zhuang Xia got another drop of spiritual liquid, and then he took Qi to the outside world and chose oral treatment.

After a drop of spiritual liquid was drunk, Zhuang Xia immediately set off and took the nine styles of Martial Saint's Fist.

He practiced these nine styles very slowly, but he was very steady. Every time he waved his fists and feet, his energy was absorbed by hungry body cells as he flowed, gradually increasing his strength.

After repeated, half an hour later, he stopped until all the energy of the spiritual liquid was absorbed by his body.

Then, he enjoyed the fruit again and practiced boxing. In the morning, he converted all the harvest of the three or four drops of spiritual liquid he had obtained into strength.

Thanks to the assistance of the World Tree, he would not be able to digest it even if he had eaten so much.

The things he eats will be decomposed by the World Tree. When it obtains the required rule fragments, the remaining substance will be absorbed by it and eventually condensed into spiritual liquid.

In just one morning, his strength increased by half, which was more than a month of hard work in his cultivation. Such rapid progress did not waste his expectations for the World Tree.

Of course, the ability to progress so quickly at one time is also thanks to his crazy practice of boxing in the past, otherwise the spiritual liquid would not be absorbed and would naturally dissipate.

If he does not practice and waits for his body to absorb the spiritual liquid to be saturated, it will be useless even if he lies in the spiritual liquid every day, and his strength will not increase by a little.

Success may require luck, but it will never be lacking in a slight effort and sweat.

Before he knew it, it was noon. When Zhuang Xia realized, Aunt Honggui had come over and knocked on the door.

"Xiaozhuangxia, it's time to have lunch. Come out quickly. I made a lot of delicious food today, you will definitely like it."

Her clear and soft voice came.

"Here's here."

Zhuang Xia pushed open the door with her short legs and followed Aunt Honggui to the dining table.

Sitting on the table, Zhuang Xia realized how many dishes Aunt Honggui said she had cooked, almost three times the usual category, and a full table.

The hot meal is full of aroma and the color is like a work of art.

"Wow! So many dishes, thank you for your hard work!"

He was very moved, but he didn't know how to express it.

However, his good mood is destined not to last too long today.

Si Shaokang looked at him with a strange look, his mouth raised, and his thrusting smiley muscles showed that he was enduring it very hard. He faced Zhuang Xia, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

On the other side, Si Yun was very quiet, biting her chopsticks and pretending to eat seriously, but her little head revealed that she was very concerned about what was going to happen.

Finally, Si Shaokang couldn't help but signaled to Zhuang Xia. When he turned his head, he immediately asked, "Zhuang Xia, do you know that you are famous?"

But Zhuang Xia was very confused and didn't know what he said, but he remembered something and felt a little uneasy. But he knew that Aunt Honggui promised him to keep the secret, and then he felt relieved.

What exactly is this kid talking about?

"I don't know." He shook his head.

"Hahahaha! Everyone knows that you don't know yet? I ask you, did you secretly carry a piece of moss back to eat today?"

Si Shaokang smiled and said it in one breath.

Zhuang Xia opened her mouth wide and was beaten by Lei, then looked at Aunt Honggui with her big eyes open.

However, Aunt Honggui was also surprised, her curious cute look was very cute.

However, before she could explain, a stuttering voice came.

"No, it's not what I said, it's really not me."

Si Yun shook his little head and said by himself.

But, who asked you! Isn’t this a self-inducing person?

Zhuang Xia's face turned dark. After all the calculations, she didn't even think that her ugly story had been spread everywhere by Si Yun.

God is going to destroy me!

Zhuang Xia had nothing to say about this. What could he say to such a little girl?

Aunt Honggui smiled with her mouth in her mouth, her eyes narrowed into a line.

Uncle Dingtian, who rarely shows his coolness, usually laughed.

Zhuang Xia, whose heart was cold, didn't want to say anything. She was silent for a meal, just ate hard, turning grief and anger into food.

It’s better for Aunt Honggui, and the delicious food will comfort him.

After dinner, Zhuang Xia, who was not ashamed to see others, hid in the room and ate fruit. He wanted to soothe his injured weak heart.

In the middle of the afternoon, he ate all the fruits that Aunt Honggui gave him, and there was no skin left.
To be continued...