I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 86 099, How about, mom, you also worship my master as your teacher?

Chapter 86 099, How about, mom, you also worship my master as your teacher?

Following Yang came to the edge of the lake, Yang Guo put down his food and was about to jump into the lake, swim over and row the boat over, Murong Fu called him to stop, and then grabbed the boat moored in the lake.

It was as if an invisible rope was holding the boat, and the boat suddenly drove towards the shore slowly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Guo widened his eyes and lost his voice:

"What spell is this?"

Murong Fu laughed and said, "It's just taking pictures from space."

Yang Guo turned his head and looked at Murong Fu excitedly:
"Master, can you teach me? With this method, it will be much more convenient to find food in the future!"

If you fancy something to eat, raise your hand from a distance, and the food will automatically fly to your hand. Isn't this much better than sneaking around and sneaking around?
Murong Fu glanced at the young man and said leisurely:
"It's not impossible to teach you. But, why?"

Yang Guo was startled, and thought he was right, why should others teach me!Not everyone is my dad...

He scratched his head with an awkward smile and said:
"That... Master, do you accept apprentices? I would like to worship you as my teacher and treat you as filial as my own father."

Yang Guo was born in the market, he has no formal education, he always has some slickness in talking and doing things, but Murong Fu doesn't think he is disobedient, although this kid is a bit slick now, but he is kind in nature, emphasizing love and righteousness, accept him Of course it is not impossible to be a disciple.

It's just that you have to read books first to sharpen your naughty temper.

At the moment, he didn't say yes or no, he just said lightly:

"Come back with me first."

When Yang Guo heard it, he felt that there was something going on, his brows were filled with joy, and he said yes repeatedly.

At this time, there were a few exclamations from children on the other side of the boat. It was obvious that the children on the boat were frightened when they found that the boat was moving by itself.

Yang Guo quickly put his hands around his mouth and shouted:
"Stop calling, it's me!"

A few small heads drilled out of the canopy, and when they saw Yang Guo's body covered with sausages, they immediately cheered:

"Brother Yang Guo is back! He brought a lot of food!"

Seeing Murong Fu next to Yang Guo, he immediately calmed down and looked at him timidly with his head shrunk.

Murong Fu also looked at those children, saw that they were all skinny, unkempt, and looked like little beggars who were starving, he couldn't help but said to Yang Guo:
"You are only a half-grown child yourself. It is really hard for you to support four children for so many days."

Yang Guo rubbed his head and smirked, "It's okay, they are quite obedient. It's just that they can eat too much, and there is always not enough food."

While talking, the boat had already landed on the shore, Yang Guo jumped on the boat, first tore off a few sausages, each of them stuffed one, and when the children were gobbling it up, he announced triumphantly:

"Listen well, this...uh, master, what's your last name?"

"Murong."

"Listen well, Master Murong, come to save us! He is going to take us to a place where there are no monsters to live a good life!"

The children who were munching on the sausage were stunned and cheered in a low voice.

Yang Guo asked Murong Fu again:
"Master Murong, when are we leaving?"

Murong Fu said:

"Eat a full meal first, rest for a while and leave."

"Okay!" Yang Guo picked up the rice and bacon again, and went to cook in the boat tent.

There was a stove and charcoal on the boat, but there was nothing to eat. Now that there was so much food, Yang Guo was not stingy, and cooked half a pot of rice in one go.

Murong Fu stood at the bow of the boat and asked the four children:
"What are your names?"

A little girl with big eyes answered first:
"My name is Lu Wushuang, and my cousin's name is Cheng Ying. We are both nine years old!"

Murong Fu smiled at her, then looked at the two little boys.

A little boy timidly said:

"I, my name is Wu Dunru, I'm 12 years old."

Another little boy also said timidly:

"My name is Wu Xiuwen, I'm 11 years old."

They are only one or two years younger than Yang Guo, but they are a head shorter than Yang Guo, and they don't look very smart, so it's no wonder that Yang Guo didn't take them with him when he went out to look for food.

Murong Fu originally wanted to ask how their parents were doing, but thinking about how many children survived, ninety-nine percent of the time it was the adults who tried their best to save their lives, and the adults themselves might have already been robbed.

He didn't mention their sad things at the moment, and asked them to help Yang Guo cook, and he picked up the long pole and slid the boat into the lake.

……

Half a day later, Murong Fu brought Yang Guo and the four children to the side of the canal and boarded an official boat.

To Yang Guo's surprise, there were other people on board, about twenty young men and women, with several children, and an old man with gray hair in a Confucian shirt.

These people are all living people that Murong Fu found in Jiaxing area, and they all have their own luck, they have just lived up to now, they are lucky to have Murong Fu come.

In addition to this group of people, there are dozens of people in Lin'an, and they are also living people that Murong Fu managed to find.

Most of the two groups of survivors were poor people living in the countryside, and some were fishermen whose whole families lived on the boat. During the blood moon disaster, no one in the family changed.

But there are not many lucky families like this. Most of the young men and women are alone, and most of the children are orphans.As for the old man, the two sides only found a private school old master who lived alone.

When they took Yang Guo and five people to board the boat, young men, women, children, old masters on the official boat came over to salute Murong Fu one after another, their expressions were respectful, as if they were respecting a god.

The official ship started quickly and headed towards Lin'an.

Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying stood on the side of the boat, looking in the direction of Jiaxing and silently wiping their tears.Many young men, women, and children also stood by the boat, sobbing and crying as they watched their hometown.

Yang Guo didn't feel anything at first, but with so many people crying around him, he also felt uncomfortable, sniffled, ran to play with Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying, and soon made the two little girls laugh out of tears.

The people traveled along the canal to the Qiantang River in official boats, and then went down the river to meet three sea-going ships moored at the mouth of the sea.

Everyone turned to one of the ships, and then the three fully loaded ships set sail and went out to sea.

After half a day, the three ships were not far from Peach Blossom Island.

Murong Fu ordered the three boats to lower their sails and slow down, he flew off the boat, stepped on the waves, and headed towards Peach Blossom Island.

The survivors on the boat all looked at Murong Fu walking on the waves in awe, many of them even knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

In this precarious and cruel doomsday, the survivors may completely abandon their humanity in despair at any time, and release all the vicious beasts in their hearts.

Murong Fu must not only give them hope, but also make them fear.

Therefore, he does not shy away from appearing holy in front of others, and even does it deliberately.

Peach Blossom Island Pier.

Huang Rong and Guo Fu also came to the pier to practice kung fu today as usual.

Huang Rong finished practicing Lingbo Weibo again, saw that it was almost dusk, and was about to greet Guo Fu to go back, inadvertently glanced at the distant sea, and suddenly froze.

On the sea in the distance, there seems to be a figure with fluttering sleeves, coming from the waves.

Huang Rong's breathing became concentrated, her heart beat faster, she took a few steps forward, looked intently, and was sure that she was not mistaken, there was indeed someone striding forward on the waves.

"Fuer!"

Her voice trembled slightly in surprise:

"Come and have a look, your master seems to be back!"

"Master is back?" Guo Fu was surprised and delighted, and ran to Huang Rong's side like flying, tiptoed to look, and saw the figure at a glance.

"It's really Master!" Guo Fu shouted and jumped with joy: "Master is really back!"

Huang Rong stared at the figure that was getting closer and clearer, and the anxiety and worry during this period disappeared in an instant.

When Murong Fu stepped on the sea waves and boarded the pier, Guo Fu cheered and rushed towards Murong Fu, hugged his thigh tightly, raised her face, and said with tears and laughter:
"Master, you are finally back! You have been away for so many days, Fu'er thought..."

Murong Fu smiled, hugged Guo Fu, and helped her wipe the tears off her face:

"Don't cry, haven't I come back?"

He nodded slightly to Huang Rong again: "Nvxia Huang, I'm back."

Huang Rong stared at Murong Fu, with a sincere smile on her lips, and said softly:

"Welcome back."

After a pause, he continued:

"Young Master Murong has been away for more than ten days, Fu'er misses you very much."

Guo Fu tightly hugged Murong Fu's neck and said:

"Mom also misses Master very much. She comes to the pier with Fu'er every day to wait for Master, from morning to night..."

Hearing what she said, Huang Rong immediately gave her an annoyed look, "Obviously it's Fu'er, you insist on coming to wait for your master every day, mother doesn't worry about you being alone, and just comes to accompany you."

She said it with confidence, as if it were true.

She herself thought so too, but for some reason, after Guo Fu said that, when she made eye contact with Murong Fu again, she suddenly became less calm, not only avoiding Murong Fu's gaze, but also her ears felt a little warm.

Murong Fu smiled slightly, and changed the subject thoughtfully:
"Huang Nvxia, I found a lot of survivors in Lin'an and Jiaxing during this trip, about a hundred people. I originally planned to settle them on an island near Peach Blossom Island, but it is still uncertain whether the blood moon will reappear.

"If the blood moon reappears and there is another change, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of them if they are separated into two islands. Therefore, I want to discuss with you to see if it is possible for them to settle on Peach Blossom Island."

Peach Blossom Island is not small, not to mention hundreds of people, even thousands of people can be accommodated, and even with the help of Murong Fu, it can be self-sufficient.

It's just that Murong Fu is not the owner of Peach Blossom Island after all, and it's not easy to make his own claims, so he has to discuss it with Huang Rong first.

In fact, the best place in the East China Sea is Zhoushan.It's just that "Changguo County" has already been established in Zhoushan, and the island has a large population. If you want to operate Zhoushan as a survivor base, you must first clean up all the monsters that have undergone secondary mutations on the island.

This is not something that will happen in a while.

Huang Rong's eyelids drooped, her eyes wandered, she didn't dare to look at Murong Fu again, and said softly:
"My life and Fu'er's were saved by Mr. Murong. Without Mr. Murong, Huang Rong would have been dead, or even turned into a monster, and Fu'er would not have survived...Mr. Fu'er and I will obey the young master's arrangement."

Murong Fu saw that her words were sincere, so he nodded and said:

"I will arrange for the survivors to live and reclaim on the small plain in the east of the island. In addition, among the survivors this time, there are some children, most of whom are orphans who have lost their parents..."

Huang Rong chuckled lightly:
"Just let them live in the manor. Fu'er also needs playmates. I can also teach them some poetry and etiquette when I have time."

Murong Fu smiled and said:
"That's exactly what I mean. The reason why people are human is because they have culture and know etiquette. Although the world has changed drastically, since there are still people alive, the inheritance of this civilization cannot be cut off."

He also plans to give lessons to the children, but what he wants to teach is practical knowledge related to survival and development.

With Huang Rong's consent, Murong Fu put Guo Fu down, turned around and walked on the waves, and went to pick up the three ships.

Guo Fu looked at Murong Fu's back, and suddenly said unhappy:

"Master picked up some people back, will he also be the master of other children in the future? I'm a little unhappy..."

Huang Rong smiled and stroked Guo Fu's little head:

"Even if your master accepts a few more disciples, you are still a senior sister, and you can take care of other juniors and juniors. Why are you unhappy?"

Guo Fu thought about it and thought it was true, but she was still a little sad:

"Although it's good to be a senior sister, the master will no longer belong to me alone!"

Huang Rong smiled and said, "You child, your master is not yours alone. We are lucky to meet him, how can we not be satisfied?"

Guo Fu pouted, and suddenly had a big brain:

"Mom, why don't you worship my master as a teacher too, and I'll let you be a senior sister. Our mother and daughter are of the same heart, so we won't be afraid of other children robbing me of my master!"

"..." Huang Rong was speechless, and lightly tapped Guo Fu's brain: "What nonsense are you talking about? I have Master."

"But your master..."

When Guo Fu said this, her tone suddenly changed, she carefully looked at Huang Rong's face, and said in a low voice:
"I'm sorry mom, I said the wrong thing again."

Huang Rong sighed, but felt relieved.

Fu'er is now much more sensible.If it was in the past, how could she be considerate of other people's feelings?

I didn't hold back my mouth early, and said whatever came to mind.

The mother and daughter talked for a while, and three sea boats gradually appeared in the field of vision, heading towards Peach Blossom Island.

……

It was dark.

On the pier, the lights are bright.

Young and strong men were busy unloading and carrying various supplies, while women and children were cooking on a stove on the grass outside the beach.

It's too late to go to the east of the island to settle down tonight, so we can only spend the night here first.

The old master surnamed Chen who was wearing Confucian shirt took the errand arranged by Murong Fu, patrolling back and forth with a ruler to maintain order, if there were children running around, he would go over and beat them on the palm of the hand.

Yang Guo, Xiao Wu, Lu Wushuang, and Cheng Ying were also helping a few young women with grass to make huts.

The five children had washed up early and put on clean clothes. Although they were still skinny, their complexions were much better.

Murong Fu stood on a high place, watching the busy scene below.

Huang Rong took Guo Fu by the side, and stood beside him, staring at Yang Guo non-stop, feeling that the expression on the brows and eyes of the half-grown boy was very much like an old friend.

Murong Fu noticed her gaze, and said calmly:
"His name is Yang Guo."

"Yang Guo?" Huang Rong was taken aback, "Yang Guo, change the wording?"

Murong Fu nodded: "Not bad."

Huang Rong frowned, "Master Murong knows that his father..."

Murong Fu smiled: "This child is not bad. Look at the four children who followed him. They were all picked up by him after the disaster happened. He couldn't eat enough for himself, and he still insisted on protecting the weak and weak that he had never met before. There is a bit of chivalry in nature."

He looked sideways at Huang Rong, and said seriously:

"In this world, there is a great need for someone like Yang Guo who is willing to help others."

Huang Rong pursed her lips, and suddenly smiled in relief:
"Young Master is right, I am too thoughtful."

Murong Fu looked at Yang Guo with his hands behind his back, and said leisurely:
"They are all orphans now, and they will live in the manor in the future. I hope Huang Nvxia can teach them well and lead them to the right path."

Huang Rong solemnly nodded:

"As it should be."

(End of this chapter)

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