It was a dilapidated two-room thatched house with walls made of wood mixed with yellow mud. When the door was opened, it was revealed that the house was destitute. Apart from a table, stools, an old bed and a stove, there was nothing else.
A pretty girl wearing coarse clothes sat on a stool with a sad look on her face.
The green shorts on her body were so washed that the color was almost invisible, and her two patched trouser legs were rolled up high, revealing a calf as white as a lotus root, with fresh mud specks on her ankles.
The little girl has a slender figure, a slender waist that is flexible and strong, her face is like a begonia reflecting the sun in spring, her fair skin is tinged with an intoxicating blush, and her breasts that have not yet fully grown are slightly raised, making the blue short.
Her clothes were raised in a slight arc, and it seemed that even though she was malnourished, she was still developing in some respects in a satisfactory manner.
This is my sister Hua Ling.
Like the gentle breeze and drizzle blowing against his face, Ye Feng felt as if he had washed his face with a mountain spring. The first sight of it filled him with a sense of intimacy.
Hua Ling was picked up by his father back then and had no blood connection. Ye Feng couldn't help but "aftertaste" this sentence, and his heart was agitated. At this moment, he heard the girl's clear voice, like a lark singing in the mountains.
"elder brother!"
The girl with a happy face quickly ran towards Ye Feng.
"Brother, you're back." Hua Ling ran to Ye Feng like a gust of wind, and then reached out and hugged him.
For a moment, the girl's fragrance filled the nose, and together with the soft figure, it gave people a charming feeling. Ye Feng lowered his head and saw that the big eyes on Hua Ling Qingjue's face were a little red.
"Brother, just come back. I'm worried about Ling'er. I heard from the blacksmith brother Da Niu that you were called by Deacon Zhao and didn't come back for a whole day. Ling'er was about to go out to look for it, but it got dark very quickly...
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Holding Ye Feng tightly, Hualing's pointed chin pressed against Ye Feng's shoulder, and her eyes turned red again.
Over the years, Hua Ling has seen Ye Feng being bullied and suffering, but it has never worried her like this. It seems that there is an illusion in the dark, and she has a feeling that her brother will never come back, and as the sky changes
Black, this feeling makes Hua Ling become more and more intense.
So seeing Ye Feng's figure, Hua Ling's hands were very strong, almost using up all his strength, as if he wanted to rub Ye Feng into his body.
The soft bud squeezed Ye Feng's chest, giving it a numb and warm feeling. Ye Feng's body was stiff and his expression was wonderful.
Fortunately, Hua Ling let him go after hugging him.
"Brother, you haven't eaten all day. You must be hungry. Let's eat and Ling'er will give you the leftovers."
Almost forcefully pressing Ye Feng onto the wooden bench, Hua Ling quickly opened the stove. Soon, half a bowl of rice porridge, two unknown wild fruits, and a bowl of boiled wild vegetables were placed on the wooden table.
After being hungry all day, Ye Feng had already pressed his chest against his back, but when he saw the food on the table, he felt it was difficult to move his mouth. It was not that he was used to eating big fish and meat, so he found it difficult to swallow this kind of rice porridge and wild vegetables.
I feel really sad in my heart.
No wonder the body is so thin and thin.
"Just...eat this?"
Both of them are at a growing age. How can they get enough nutrition just by eating something like this?
Hua Ling nodded sensibly and pushed the only rice porridge to Ye Feng, while he grabbed a green-skinned fruit and gnawed it.
This bowl of rice for making porridge was sent by the blacksmith Zhao Daniu in the afternoon. The brother and sister were outsiders in Zhaojiazhuang who were inferior to the handymen. In addition, Ye Feng, as a man, failed to awaken his martial arts and was bullied. There has been a problem in the past two years.
Not a single meal.
"Ling'er, you can eat. Brother, uh, I just ate. The guests invited by Deacon Zhao included wine and meat. It's a pity that brother didn't bring you some..." Ye Feng pushed the rice porridge back to Hua Ling.
He couldn't eat, and there was no way he could let a girl younger than him save food for himself.
"Really?" Hua Ling's clear big eyes stared at Ye Feng.
"Of course, it's more real than real gold. If you don't believe me, just touch it."
Ye Feng bulged his belly, but there was a gurgling sound in his stomach. Fortunately, Hua Ling didn't think that his brother would lie about this matter, so he happily agreed and drank the rice porridge in two sips. It was as plain and as thin as water.
Rice porridge, in Hualing's mouth, tastes as good as fine wine.
Ye Feng was silent on the wooden bench.
Before traveling through time, he lived a good life with his own efforts, but now that he has traveled to Yuanwu Continent, he has not awakened his martial arts and become a warrior. This makes Ye Feng full of uncertainty about his future.
It seems that in addition to being wary of Zhao Tianle, we must also be prepared to fight hunger.
The feeling of starvation is really painful.
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The night was already very deep and the stars were shining brightly.
There was a series of insect chirps outside, and occasionally wild beasts roared from all around Zhuangzi.
The night in another world is full of dangers. If you leave the village boldly, you will soon be dragged into the woods by wild beasts.
Ye Feng couldn't sleep because he was thinking about this problem. However, just when he closed his eyes, a golden light suddenly flashed through the depths of his mind, making him sit up like a spring.
His eyes suddenly widened, and uncontrollable shock appeared on his face.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the golden light disappeared.
Ye Feng quickly closed his eyes again, and the golden light that disappeared returned, and became as bright as a small sun appearing in the depths of his mind.
What's going on?
The shocking discovery made him breathless.
Could it be that the "sunset glow" really ran into my mind?
Before he could react, there was a sudden roar in his head, and Ye Feng's consciousness left his body and appeared in a mist filled with golden light. The rolling mist embraced his whole body, making it difficult for him to distinguish between east, west, and north.
"here it is……"
When he opened his eyes, the strange scene once again exceeded his understanding. Ye Feng found that he was actually standing on a round platform as flat as jade.
The entire round platform has a radius of about five meters. Its material is like jade but not jade. The tentacles are hard but smooth and delicate. With the round platform as the center, eight channels extend out very regularly, in the shape of nine palaces. You can vaguely see the connections between the channels.
At the other end, there are eight slightly smaller circular platform spaces.
But at this moment, the entrance to each passage is surrounded by electric lights, making it obviously impassable at the moment.
"Where is this? How could I appear in such a weird place? It can't be that... I'm wearing fucking clothes again."
Looking around, Ye Feng murmured to himself. What he saw in front of him gave him the illusion of a science fiction world.
"In the ancient star field, civilization is broken, like trillions of dust scattered in the world... Why, I have to recite such a boring opening sentence every time, don't stop talking..." A mysterious and deep voice sounded sharply in the space, as if it was piercing through