The ordinary thatched roof is probably just replaced by a fresh thatched roof, so you can still smell the fresh grass fragrance.

The wall made of yellow mud is mixed with some rice husks. The smell of husks and yellow mud is mixed together. The smell emitted is very natural and pure. Although it is not as pleasant as the fragrance of flowers, I feel at ease when I sit in the hut.

The floor paved with stone slabs is a large fire pit that is ten feet long and wide in the middle of the house. A small piece of thumb-sized fire witch crystals are piled up in the fire pit, maintaining the temperature of the fire at all times. Large pieces of firewood are burning, and a clay pot sized by a small water tank is hanging on the bonfire. The mountain spring water in the jar is happily bubbling.

Si Xi grabbed a handful of tea from the jar in the corner of the room and threw it into two wooden cups. She sat back to the fire pit. She pointed her finger and two boiling water in the jar flew up and poured it into the wooden cup. Soon the two cups of strong and fragrant tea were soaked. Si Xi stuffed a wooden cup to Ji Hao and said with a smile: "Doll, drink, the old mountain tea I picked on the mountain in spring."

The spring water is sweet, camellia fragrant, and the tea taste is not delicate and sweet enough, but it is strong and hot enough. When you drink it, a stream of heat will penetrate your stomach. Soon Ji Hao's body will have a layer of sweat.

"Uncle..." Ji Hao put down the teacup and bowed to Si Xi.

Si Xi's hand was inserted into the hot ash in the fire pit, took out several mud balls from the hot ash, grabbed the red-hot mud ball and slapped it on the stone slab beside the fire pit for a while. His fingers bounced the mud ball and exploded, revealing the wild pigeons that were roasted in the mud balls.

"Drink tea and eat meat. Also, don't call me uncle." Si Xi handed a pigeon with all the bones to Ji Hao, and touched his smooth chin hard and said to him seriously: "Call me... Brother Si Xi! I'm still very young, not as good as an uncle!"

Ji Hao held the roasted pigeon and was speechless for a long time, staring at Si Xi blankly and didn't know what to say.

His name is Si Wenming and his uncle, but Si Xi is Si Wenming's biological father. Can he be called Si Xi elder brother?

Si Xi looked at Ji Hao with a smile, swallowed the two wild pigeons, bones and meat in a few seconds, leaving only the pigeon heads that were not meatless were thrown into the fire pit and burned, and the sound of "slap". He picked up the wooden cup with satisfaction and took a big mouthful of hot tea. He smiled and said, "Don't care about that boy Wenming, he likes to be an uncle, so let him be an uncle. We each count our own, you call me the eldest brother."

He exhaled a strong breath of heat. Si Xi smiled and said, "He is not in the Witch Palace these days. There are some small movements in Liangzhu. He took people to guard against him. Are you Ji Hao? I know you. Wenming told me that I would like to help him take care of the baby. You are the only one."

Putting down the wooden cup, Si Xi said in a deep voice: "Is there any trouble? If it weren't for the big trouble, you wouldn't come to me."

Si Wenming went out to do serious things, but she had not forgotten to ask her father to help take care of her. Ji Hao couldn't help but feel a strong sense of warmth.

After calming down, Ji Hao told the story of his six people going out to help the Wushan tribe open up a new territory. However, he turned against him because of a Chaos Wujing Mine. He was accused by Emperor Xu and Prince Wuyou.

"Elder Wulong and others seemed to be called to the Renwang to discuss matters. I have not been able to contact them these days. Uncle Wenming said that if you encounter a troublesome thing that cannot be solved, come to Si Xi...Brother!" Ji Hao's lips twitched. The word "Brother" was a bit against his will when he said it.

Si Xi grabbed another wild pigeon and ate it. She drank the tea in the wooden cup cleanly, wiped her hands on her clothes, and then grabbed the confession that Ji Hao took out, Meng Yu and the other two wrote, and looked carefully.

"Hey, the smoky and smoky are all a group of turtles." Si Xi gritted her teeth and said, "The Witch Palace was founded to preserve the human fire and continue the human civilization. Therefore, all the human kings of all generations have devoted great efforts to the Witch Palace."

"Now, the Witch Palace has become a place of filth and dirt. Dogs like Meng Ya who are scattered inside and outside can take on important tasks in the Witch Palace!" He punched his thigh with a force, and Si Xi said angrily: "In this way, the human race will be destroyed!"

Ji Hao opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.

The matter of Meng Ya’s slandering himself cannot involve the future of the human race, right? But if this matter is linked to the style of the Witch Palace, it seems that it is still very related to the future of the human race.

"We can't let these boys do whatever they want." Si Xi said coldly: "Do they think the world is peaceful now? It's ridiculous. If it weren't... If it weren't... Huh, they would have forgotten that kind of horror, but I didn't forget, our tribe members did not forget."

He stood up with a 'hu', and Si Xi shouted sternly: "Ji Hao, come with me, let's go to see Emperor Shun!"

Ji Hao was shocked by Si Xi's actions. He jumped up and looked at him in horror: "What? Brother Si Xi, you said...we are going to meet Emperor Shun? Haven't you said? Emperor... Shun!"

Si Xi looked at Ji Hao in surprise and shook her head in confusion: "Is there anything strange? What's the big deal about going to see Shun? He only has one shoulder and one head, no more fingers and three eyeballs than you. Is it strange to see him?"

Before Ji Hao could speak, Si Xi grabbed his shoulder and picked up Ji Hao, who was only tall at his waist, walked out of the hut with great strides, and then flew into the sky.

Ji Hao looked at Si Xi in horror. This was the first time he was carried into the sky by a powerful man above the Witch King.

The energy of heaven and earth did not fluctuate at all. When Si Xi was flying, the energy of heaven and earth was quiet and peaceful. It was completely different from Ji Hao's mobilization of the energy of heaven and earth to fly in the clouds and fog. Si Xi relied entirely on the powerful witch power in his body, repelled the suction force of the earth on him, and then used some strange power between heaven and earth to pull back and forth, just like a bird soaring in the sky.

This is an instinct!

In other words, when the great witch practiced to Si Xi's realm, flying is like walking, and it is completely an instinct of his own. He can travel through the void at will without any external help!

Ji Hao's mind was mixed, and he thought of many things in an instant. He thought of the dragon that could soar in the sky by nature, and the phoenix that could fly all over the sky as soon as he was born. When the human race practiced to a certain level, he could fly in the air. Is this an evolution or an instinctive return?

Si Xi flew extremely fast, many times faster than Ya Gong.

In just one cup of tea, Si Xi flew to a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and rivers and landed in front of a large area of ​​civil and wooden buildings.

Before Ji Hao could see the surrounding scenery clearly, Si Xi carried Ji Hao into a wooden hall that could accommodate tens of thousands of people to discuss matters, and shouted carelessly to a middle-aged man sitting in the middle:

"Shun, someone wronged my brother, what do you think you should do!"
Chapter completed!