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Chapter 55

"Boss, we will never betray you!"

"Boss, please accept my worship!"

"Boss"

Fu Xiaoxuan was actually a little dazed in his heart, somehow he became the boss of these seven people in a daze, and even his little uncle followed along to join in the fun.

"Hey, Boss, I have meat to eat with you."

Among them, the youngest girl broke everyone's mind with one word, which made the skinny boy shout with displeasure.

"Old man, what are you talking nonsense about? We are all because we sincerely worship the boss's mother, but now we are the boss's younger brother, and the boss's mother is also our mother, let's go and kowtow to mother."

Saying that, a group of children hula la ran towards Fu Yinong's carriage.

"mother!"

"mother!"

"mother!"

"By the way, boss, what kind of party are we here?"

The black-faced boy scratched his head, with a look of embarrassment on his face. After a long time, he still didn't even name his own gang.

Fu Xiaoxuan rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then said.

"Or call it the Eight Immortals School."

Fu Yinong sat in the carriage and listened. When she heard the words "Eight Immortals", she almost spit out a mouthful of water in shock. A group of nothing but little cubs actually wanted to be called Eight Immortals?
But I didn't want to, the eight children immediately cheered when they heard it.

"Oye, we will be disciples of the Eight Immortals School from now on."

"Mighty and domineering!"

"Fu Xiaoxuan, the eldest disciple of the Eight Immortals sect!"

"Fu Yubai, the second child of the Eight Immortals sect!"

"Wen Yunwen, the third disciple of the Eight Immortals sect!"

"Zhao Wanwan, the fourth disciple of the Eight Immortals sect!"

"Lin Jiaxuan, the fifth disciple of the Eight Immortals sect!"

"The sixth grandson Baiyang, a disciple of the Eight Immortals sect!"

"Li Bowen, the seventh disciple of the Eight Immortals sect!"

"Lao Ba Shi Yueyue, a disciple of the Eight Immortals Sect!"

"I kowtow to my mother!"

Hearing the uniform, immature and excited shouts outside the carriage, Fu Yinong lifted the curtain and walked out. Her eyes swept over the eight children, six men and two women, of different heights, short, fat and thin. All looked up at Fu Yinong excitedly.

Fu Yinong nodded, but did not take Fu Xiaoxuan's face off.

"Everyone get up."

"Thank you mom!"

Several children stood up excitedly. They really adored the boss's mother and really wanted to follow her.

The boy's innocent smile and longing eyes finally left traces on Fu Yinong's heart. She turned around and walked into the carriage, took out a beautifully crafted and simple box from inside, and handed it to Fu Xiaoxuan.

"Mom, this is?"

Fu Xiaoxuan looked puzzled.

"A gift for you."

Fu Yinong said with a smile.

Fu Xiaoxuan happily opened the box and saw that there were eight red hand ropes lying inside.

Watching several children happily put on the red bracelets, what Fu Yinong didn't tell them was that this set of bracelets was called the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea. Once they were put on, they could never be taken off again. From then on, the eight people Destiny is connected, and they are brothers and sisters. Once someone has a heart of betrayal, this hand rope will instantly kill them invisible.

Of course, at the critical moment, the hand strap will also block the fatal danger for them, turning the danger into nothing.

Fu Yinong is a person who has gone through two lives. Whether it is the world of cultivating immortals or the end of the world, people's hearts are the most unpredictable. Fu Yinong will not stop Fu Xiaoxuan from making friends, but she cannot let him be in danger .

Therefore, the safest way is to cultivate assistants for him to help him grow. When someone came to his door asking for benefits, she took advantage of the opportunity to help them.

As the chief disciple of the Eight Immortals Sect, Fu Xiaoxuan had great prestige in the hearts of the other seven people. As soon as he gave an order, the seven children all climbed onto the carriage excitedly, filling the carriage to the brim.

The children laughed and laughed all the way, but the exiles dragged their half-dead bodies all the way and finally made it to the forty miles. At this time, the sky was already dark and the barren mountains and mountains were deserted. The people sent by Liu Xiong were lucky to find into a cave.

Everyone was crowded in a cave, the cold wind howling outside the cave, and the warmth inside the cave. In order to have a good night's sleep at night, the entrance of the cave was blocked by Liu Xiong and others, leaving only a few vents.

Fu Yinong took Fu Xiaoxuan to occupy a place near the entrance of the cave, and the cold wind came in from the vent, dispelling all kinds of strange smells lingering in the nose.

A pot of tree roots that Fu Yinong dug along the road during the day was bubbling in the pot, and Fu Xiaoxuan was very curious.

"Mom, are we going to eat these roots tonight?"

Fu Yinong shook his head.

"Not for us to eat."

"Ah, who is that for?"

Fu Xiaoxuan looked puzzled.

Fu Yinong didn't answer the question.

"Guess what guest we're going to have later?"

Fu Xiaoxuan couldn't figure out what his mother meant by this, he turned his head and looked around, and saw that his friends were already eating the steamed buns and vegetable soup distributed by the official, so they probably wouldn't come over for a meal, but he Even if grandpa and uncle Xiao came over for a meal, his mother would not entertain them with this.

After thinking for a while, Fu Xiaoxuan really couldn't think of it, so he obediently sat by the fire and stared at the transparent liquid in the pot that was boiling and drying.

Fu Yinong didn't plan to cook tonight. He just roasted a few meat buns on the fire, and heated a bowl of goat milk in a large bowl. The space is as fresh as the one just squeezed out.

After a hasty dinner, most of the exiles couldn't hold on and fell asleep. Fu Yinong also hugged Fu Xiaoxuan in his arms, and the mother and son curled up under the quilt, leaning against the wall and slowly fell asleep.

Xiao Rongse had been staring at them for a long time, seeing that Fu Yinong had finally fallen into a deep sleep, she boldly touched them, and she didn't know what was still boiling in the pot, it kept gurgling.

A thick noodle steamed bun at night was really hard to swallow, and with that bowl of vegetable soup that was clearer than clear water, Xiao Rongse was really hungry at the moment, her chest stuck to her back, she touched the side of the pot, smelled it, There seemed to be a pungent smell coming from the pot, but she didn't care to think about it, she was really hungry and needed to eat urgently.

She looked around, randomly grabbed a twig and put it into the pot to stir it, then took a little out of the pot and tasted it carefully, the taste was not bad, but it was very bland, accompanied by a little A slightly pungent smell.

Xiao Rongse ate several big mouthfuls in a row, and when she was about to eat up all the food in the pot, suddenly there was a penetrating wolf howl from far outside the cave.

"Ow~"

"Ow~"

The wolf howled from far to near, and soon came outside the cave.

Xiao Rongse was frightened, she subconsciously dropped the branch in her hand and stepped back, at this moment, she seemed to feel something soft in her hand, she turned her head in panic, and just met a pair of blood red eyes.

"Ahhh"

The ear-piercing scream broke the calm of the night, and a small red figure flashed quickly, got out of the vent, and disappeared into the night very quickly.

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