Wang Xiaohu deeply suspected that Brother Lin was a "demon".
That was because ever since that night when he sneaked back to the village from Green Ox Mountain, Brother Lin had been staring at the air in a daze and muttering to himself.
As for what he was muttering, Wang Xiaohu did not hear it clearly.
It seemed like he had "found something, something about himself". It was strange.
Although Brother Lin was strange.
However, every time Wang Xiaohu thought of his experience at Green Ox Mountain, his blood would boil again.
It was too exciting.
This made Wang Xiaohu deeply agree. He felt that this was life.
A white horse holding a sword, accompanied by the mortal world, carefree and unrestrained.
Oh. Thinking of this, Wang Xiaohu was a little excited.
Hence, Wang Xiaohu watched Irin even more closely.
He was afraid that Irin would sneak away and not bring him to play in the pugilistic world.
Hence, Wang Xiaohu simply hugged a blanket and slept in Irin's house regardless of day or night. He pressed his back against the door bolt. No one could open the door without his permission.
Irin naturally sensed Wang Xiaohu's mentality.
Irin did not care about this.
If I want to run, do I need to go through the main door?
Climbing through windows, climbing over walls, and going through the back door, wasn't he good at these?
Hence, Irin felt that Wang Xiaohu's brain was not good.
In the words of the apostles, this fellow was a typical strength-type.
However, after thinking about it, as a mental-type, it seemed quite good to bring a meat shield with him.
Irin began to think about the possibility of nurturing Wang Xiaohu into a meat shield.
He climbed out of the window and floated onto the roof.
Wang Xiaohu's snoring came out from the house.
Gamikoto Mei, Bai Xiaoyi, and Nie Hongxiu appeared behind Irin one after another.
Over the years, whether it was the three of them or Irin, they had gotten used to each other's existence and were like family.
Even Bai Xiaoyi, who had always disliked Gamikoto Mei, was numb to this. Gaya Koto only had the same 100 or so sets of clothes. She had changed them for 12 years and even repeated them over and over again. Her master was unmoved, so what did she have to worry about?
Bai Xiaoyi wouldn't be able to do anything unless Gaya Koto came up with something new.
"Time to go."
Irin looked at the full moon, sighed softly, and made a decision.
Three days later, it was Lin Yi's thirteenth birthday.
In this world, a boy was already an adult at the age of thirteen and had the right to go through the rites of adulthood.
On the night before her thirteenth birthday, Irin knocked on the door of Mr. and Mrs. Lin's room before she went to bed.
At this moment, the Lin couple was having a headache in their room, trying to figure out how to raise the funds needed for the birthday banquet.
"There's no need for that, Father, Mother."
Irin's expression was calm as he looked at his parents. His wrinkled face revealed a dazed expression as he slowly knelt in front of his parents and bowed deeply.
He kowtowed.
He maintained this posture and said softly: "Men have gold under their knees. I, Irin, have never knelt before. But I feel that even if I don't believe in gods, and don't bow to the heavens or the earth, I can still bow to my parents. "
Irin raised his head, and in the silence of the Lin couple, he expressed his feelings: "In the past, I didn't have the chance. But today, Lin Yi thanks you for giving me this chance. "
After Irin finished, he kowtowed again.
The second kowtow.
"This kowtow is to thank you for raising me for the past thirteen years."
In the silence, tears flowed down the Lin couple's face. They looked at Irin, who had a mature expression, and vaguely understood something.
Irin's movements were nimble, without hesitation or tears. From the start to the end, he was very calm, but in his eyes, there was a faint sigh.
The third kowtow.
When Yi Lin raised his head, he smiled. The young man's free and easy attitude mixed with the mature calmness in his soul, causing the Lin couple to stare in a daze. They heard the youth say with a smile: "I'm sorry. I decided on my own without discussing it with my parents. Tomorrow, I will leave Blue Ox Village with Little Tiger and travel the world."
Lin Yi's father's hands were full of wrinkles and old scars.
It was a pair of hands that belonged to an old carpenter, an old father.
He used that hand, trembling, to touch Irin's hair.
After sighing, Lin Yi's father didn't say much, nor did he ask much. He only said one word: "Okay."
Lin Yi's mother hid under the blanket, sobbing silently.
The next day.
It was Lin Yi's thirteenth birthday.
It was supposed to be a day of celebration, but the Lin family's house was full of sorrow.
The Lin couple's eyes were red.
But Lin Yi's father laughed heartily and patted Irin's shoulder: "My son has finally left Blue Ox Village. This is a great event that will be recorded in the family tree."
Irin stuffed a wooden nail and a basket of grenades into Lin Yi's father's hands.
First, he taught Lin Yi how to throw the grenades.
Second, he explained in detail how to use the wooden nail.
In the end, Irin explained everything with a straight face: "The area around Blue Ox Village is already very safe. Normally, bandits won't cross the mountains and come to this poor place to rob. But if you really encounter danger, throw the grenades first, then break the wooden nail, and go straight to Blue Ox Mountain. Don't look back. "
Irin's special magic pattern was left in the wooden nail.
Irin called it the "Mother-Child Nail".
Once the wooden nail broke, the mother-child nail would also break.
Bai Chuchu agreed to help look after the villagers of Blue Ox Village.
The price Yi Lin had to pay was to give Bai Chuchu a wooden nail that was the same as the Mother-Child Nail.
If she was in danger, Irin had to think of a way to help.
This was a deal.
After beating, there was coercion. After coercion, there was a little bit of temptation. This set, Yi Lin could be considered to be quite proficient in it.
Bai Chuchu agreed. This was a deal that had no cost but huge profits.
No matter what, she was still a hundred-year-old tigress. Her foundation was there for all to see. If the rat demon that Irin shot into a specimen back then was placed in front of the tigress, it would be gone in a flash. With Bai Chuchu guarding Blue Ox Mountain, Blue Ox Village was relatively safe.
After everything was arranged, Irin and Wang Xiaohu could finally go on their way with peace of mind.
Speaking of Wang Xiaohu, he stood behind Irin with a dumbfounded expression.
He fainted for no reason last night. He didn't know what happened.
When he woke up, the back of his head hurt a little, but Lin Yi suddenly agreed to take him out of the village.
So, Wang Xiaohu felt that the back of his head didn't hurt anymore. His waist wasn't sore, and his body was full of strength.
The Wang couple next door also came to the door of the forest house to send the two young heroes out of the village. They cried and cried.
They didn't have any psychological preparation. In one night, their son left just like that, so they cried very sadly.
They cried and cried, and in the end, the whole village was alarmed.
At first, the villagers thought it was something serious. They didn't expect that even the village girls were alarmed when they asked.
This trip, which was supposed to be low-key, suddenly became a scene of the whole village sending them off.
Before they left, Lin Yi's father secretly stuffed a dusty oilcloth bag into Irin's hand before the villagers completely surrounded them.
The oilcloth was wrapped in layers and layers, forming a bulging oval ball. From the outside, it was impossible to see what was hidden inside.
At first, Irin thought that it was a chicken leg that Lin Yi's father had treasured for ten years. He thought that the dust on the bag was about to turn into paste. He wanted to refuse, but when Lin Yi's father opened it in front of Irin, he saw that it was a book with a tattered cover and yellowed pages.
"So this is the charm of the ancients!"
When Irin saw the treasured secret book, he suddenly understood. After a long time, it turned out that this secret book was hidden by Lin Yi's father. No wonder Irin couldn't find it.
He took the secret book and looked at it.
There should have been a few flamboyant words on the cover of the secret book, but they had long been corroded. It was impossible to read the whole thing. There was only one word left — "Wind".
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