Before the people who asked the monk Fan Ren went out, there was a riot outside the gate.

"Master, we are back, something big is not good."

A servant ran to Xiangdu in a slight manner and said in a suffocating manner.

When he heard that something was wrong, his eyes almost died. His eyes turned dark and he held the table.

"What big thing happened?".

Several more people entered outside the gate, and they were the servants who were sent to the mountain to find the young master in the morning.

The servant was carrying a pair of stretchers. On the stretchers was a boy. The boy was bandaged tightly. But blood still seeped out of his clothes and dyed the medicine cloth red.

Xiang Du recognized this at a glance. Isn’t this his son Xiang Dahuo? He was still alive in the morning and became a bloody man in less than a day.

"What the hell is going on? Stop talking, don't shout so loudly, don't let the wife hear it."

The first thing Xiangdu did was to order everyone not to speak out, and not let the wife know, otherwise the wife would have to fight with him.

Immediately afterwards he issued the second order: "Come to Master Fan quickly and ask him to come and help his life."

The man flew away.

Even the eyes asked people to carry their son to a secluded courtyard.

"What beast did the young master encounter?"

Xiang Du checked Xiang Dahuo's injuries. In addition to scratching, he bit his teeth and bleeding holes. He looked like he was injured by a beast.

"That's the case with the master, was the young master injured by the bearded beast?"

"Shouyao beast?" Xiangdu heard of this kind of beast. There is still such beast in Xianghong Mountain? "Didn't you see Ah Hu?"

"I saw it. When we found the young master, the young master was playing with Ah Hu."

"Why are you afraid of Ah Hu? Tell me the truth, is Ah Hu's rebellious and hurt my son like this, and then Ah Hu won't come out in the mountains?" Xiang thought that the tiger he raised must have been wild and bit Xiang Dahuo.

"Master, you really wronged Ah Hu."

Xianghong Mountain is actually not big, with only two or three low hills. The servants who went into the mountain to look for Xiangdahuo followed the tiger's roar and soon saw Xiangdahuo.

Xiang Dahuo was having fun with Ah Hu. Ah Hu had been in the mountain for several days and was so happy when he saw his master.

The servant persuaded Xiang Dahuo to go home quickly. Xiang Dahuo could not listen to the servants' words. He was furious at the servants and told the servants to get out quickly and not disturb his interest in playing.

The servants persuaded them to persuade them, but Xiang Dahuo just refused to listen, and the servants did not dare to return empty-handed. If they came back empty-handed, they could not bring the young master home. Although Xiang didn't even peel them off, they could not escape a fierce attack. These servants also made up their minds. The young master didn't return, so we were all here. Anyway, as long as the young master didn't leave their sight, it didn't matter if he went back later, safety first.

So the servants stopped persuading Xiang Dahuo and accompanied him to play crazy on the mountain.

Xianghong Mountain is not a deep mountain forest. There are almost no other tree species on the mountain, and there are green bamboo forests all over the mountains.

What kind of beast monsters can be found in the bamboo forest? Master Xiangdu lets tigers go up the mountain to scare those mud legs so that they dare not go up the mountain to hunt and chop wood.

Even if a jackal appears, Ah Hu is not a vegetarian. The Master Xiangdu often feeds the prisoners he caught as living food. Ah Hu is very wild, and no one dares to approach Ah Hu except Xiang's family.

Since it is safe, the servants are not in a hurry to urge the young master to go home. They finally came out once and just pretended that they had been on vacation for half a day. The master and servants and their group of people were playing in the mountains and forgot the time.

They climbed the highest mountain. Ah Hu suddenly hid his body and did not move in one direction.

Xiang Dahuo made gestures to his servants. Ah Hu discovered something.

There was a sound of "du, du, du, du, du, du" chopping bamboos from that direction.

The group slowly touched the sound.

Deep in the bamboo forest, two figures were busy working hard, and a large number of dry bamboos were piled up underground.

The two of them were old and young. The old one was a dirty old man, with a big beard hanging on his chin like a piece of felt hanging on his chin. Wrinkles on his face were piled up, and he could almost kill flies. The young one was a eleven or twelve-year-old child. Due to long-term hunger, the child was inseparable from nutrition, his face was sallow, his head was surprisingly big, and his neck was as thin as bamboo poles, which could hardly support his big head. His arms and legs were even more thin. Although he was eleven or twelve, he looked like a child of seven or eight years old.

The old man was wielding a small axe and chopping a dead bamboo.

"Grandpa, I have cut so much, I can buy rice and eat after selling it for some money." The child said.

"Ah, eat, eat. Oh, what kind of world is this? Cuizhu Mountain is originally a big guy. At that time, anyone can go up the mountain. Whenever I want to go up the mountain, I will go up the mountain. Since the Xiangdu Master came, Xianghong City has changed the sky, and Cuizhu Mountain has been changed to Xianghong Mountain. It has become Xiangdu Master's house. The big guy wants to go up the mountain to hunt and cut, get two money to spend, get some food, and pay the mountain to get the mountain to get the money to pay for the Xiangdu Master. This world is really enough. I'm already seventy-nine years old. I've lived enough." The old man struggled to cut down the dead bamboo, and the axe blade collapsed several gaps. It didn't have much effect on the dead bamboo.

"Grandpa, don't say that. When I grow up, I will make delicious food for my grandpa and support my grandpa. Grandpa, you can't die. If you die, no one will hurt Big Head." The child called Big Head.

The old man sighed deeply and smiled bitterly: "Good grandson, I hope my grandson will have a future. Oh, I am seventy-nine years old, and I don't know if I can live to that day. Oh."
Chapter completed!