Chapter 877: Poop Egg (5)
Xiaobai let out a whimper, then crouched on the rock. As long as humans didn’t attack them, they wouldn’t attack humans, either.
After pulling out roast chicken buns and the like from her space to feed herself and a few other youngsters, Yang Ruxin nibbled on a ginseng root. Only then, with a chunk of radish, did she dash down into the valley.
Xiaohei flapped its wings and flew onto a withered tree in the valley, where it could watch over the entire village.
"Weren’t you the one who escaped from Old Ganzi’s house? Why did you come back?" Just as she ran down the hillside, a boy suddenly sprang out, "Better run, if you go back, you’ll die..."
Yang Ruxin was startled and hastily stopped, her eyes widening as she looked at the man before her, no, more of a boy, really.
The boy quickly retreated two steps, tilted his head and raised his hand to cover one side of his face, appearing somewhat awkward: "I scared sister, didn’t I?" There were uneven scars on that half of his face, as if gnawed by something, quite frightening.
Yang Ruxin shook her head: "Your face was bitten by a beast, right?"
The boy nodded: "When I was very young, I was bit by a leopard. But then it seemed a tiger came along and fought with that leopard, that’s how I wasn’t eaten..."
"Those who survive a catastrophe are destined for good fortune, eh? What’s your name? How old are you?"