Watching Jiang Hong come back, Changji, who was squatting on the ground and playing with blades of grass, stood up.
"Brother Jiang Hong, I'm back!"
Jiang Hong nodded, "It's been a long time, let's keep going."
It's almost four o'clock in the morning now. If you walk a little further, you'll be not far from the dungeon that Choji mentioned. You can find a drier place to eat, rest and sleep.
After you have rested, go to that dungeon the next day.
Continuing on the road, I looked at Jiang Hong's back for a long time and walked forward silently in a low voice.
He felt like he was being held back.
If Feiqiu didn't take him with her, Jiang Hong could fly in the sky by herself, which would not only be faster but also save effort.
But it wouldn't work if he didn't follow Jiang Hong. He finally left there to find his mother. He couldn't give up that opportunity.
It is true that Jiang Hong can use the wind element to fly in the sky, but as soon as he flies in the sky, the thunder in the sky looks like it has eyes, and they all come to attack him, which is very scary.
Not only is it down-to-earth, but you can also look at the scenery while walking and see scenery you have never seen before.
The stragglers looked at Jiang Hong, watching the two men who were as big as ants move forward little by little.
The long streamers of his bamboo hat were blown up by the wind, and the clothes that clung to him felt wet from the rain, making him feel uncomfortable.
The sky turned dark unconsciously, so Jiang Hong found a relatively high place to build a matchbox.
Chang Ci, who had already had one experience, skillfully used the things Jiang Hong brought out to start a fire, set up a pot, boil water, and then carefully handled the ingredients Jiang Hong brought out.
He doesn't talk much, but he never refuses what he can do, and strives to make himself valuable and not be abandoned.
Seeing that it made him feel safe, Jiang Hong let him go.
But it’s good to rest.
"Tsk, my life in the wild is really good. There are many people doing odd jobs for me."
The skirmisher walked to the window at some point and looked at Jiang Hong who was lying on the chair through the window and said angrily.
Jiang Hong opened her eyes, a little surprised.
"It's almost dark, why don't I go back to our camp?"
"He can go wherever he wants." With that said, he walked in directly.
Changci was chopping vegetables when he saw the skirmishers coming in. He smiled at the skirmishers, then lowered his head and continued working.
The skirmishers glanced at him and didn't pay him much attention.
He glanced around the matchbox. The matchbox was no different from the outside. The flat ground was made of rock elements, not damp at all, very free of mud and dust, and very clean.
He even built a stove and chimney specifically to make it convenient for cooking.
A house built so casually is even better than the thatched houses that the villagers on the island built with great effort.
"The elemental power has really been manipulated by me."
Jiang Hong waved her legs modestly, "It's pretty good, just average."
Seeing Jiang Hong's look of bright sunshine, the skirmisher rolled his eyes and took off his hat.
"Give him a chair."
Jiang Hong snapped his fingers, and a chair appeared behind the skirmishers. He said at the same time, "Cook the food more."
"OK."
Jiang Hong glanced at the straggler's wet clothes and said, "Why don't I change my clothes? It's going to be really uncomfortable for him with the wet clothes sticking to his body."
"How hypocritical."
Although he said it was hypocritical, the soldiers took off their clothes, leaving only a pair of underpants, and put the rest on the stove to bake.
Seeing that he was half naked, Jiang Hong threw a coat to him. She couldn't help but complained: "We fools are so shabby, don't you even prepare more clothes for me?"
I saw him wearing that outfit all the time in Mondstadt, even to his wife, but he was wearing that outfit.
How much do you like that outfit?
The skirmisher put on his coat and looked at him expressionlessly.
"He is a doll and does not need to change clothes."
"What????"
Jiang Hong felt like she was hearing hallucinations.
"I don't know what?"
Due to Jiang Hong's unexpected reaction, the soldiers were immediately annoyed and their voices became sharp.
"He is a doll, didn't I hear clearly?"
For him who wants to become a human being, confessing his identity as a doll is not an easy thing.
Just like cutting open one's inner self and showing it to others, a little injury can make his already sensitive heart bruised all over again.
"Oh, a doll." Jiang Hong was surprised and quickly accepted it.
He accepted it so quickly that the skirmishers felt a little unhappy.
"Aren't I afraid? Don't I think he is a monster? Don't I regard him as an alien?"
Jiang Hong looked at him strangely, "Why do I have so many strange thoughts? A doll is just a doll, there is nothing unacceptable about it."
Skirmisher: "."
Changji quietly took a look at the straggler, but he didn't see anything about that strange man resembling a doll.
It's obvious at a glance whether Bu Nao is difficult to get along with.
Seeing the confusion in the straggler's mind, Jiang Hong took the initiative to explain: "He has a friend. His name is Albedo. Whether a life created by alchemy is not human in nature."
"If you don't deny people, then you don't deny people. Why are you so obsessed with the identity of [human]? Does it mean that because I don't deny [doll], he wants to change his attitude towards me and treat me as a monster or an alien?"
Hearing Jiang Hong's words, the soldiers couldn't help but think of Niwa whom they met at the Kikkei Pavilion.
At that time, just like Jiang Hong now, they did not have any different opinions because of his identity as a doll.
Otherwise, Niyu, whom he once regarded as the beauty of the world, deceived him and betrayed him.
In the past, there was only a place of filth.
Seeing that the straggler suddenly stopped shutting up and his mood swings were unusual, Jiang Hong stretched out her legs and waved them in front of his eyes, "What's wrong with me?"
The skirmisher closed his eyes and broke away from his memory, "It's nothing."
He looked at the confused Jiang Hong in front of him and didn't shut up for a long time.
He didn't know why he came there or why he confessed his identity to him.
But do you want to be recognized too much? You are too lonely.
A person who knows his identity as a fool continues to treat him as a friend. To him, he is like a haven on rainy days, where he can't help but want to take shelter from the wind and rain.
Just like Jiang Hong once said, he longs for and escapes at the same time.
Do you refuse all approaches because you are afraid of being hurt again?
He couldn't help but laugh at himself, so he covered his face.
"It's really nothing?" Jiang Hong didn't look at him like it was nothing.
"Don't mind your own business!"
"Look at what I said, how can caring between friends be called nosy?"
Seeing Jiang Hong's reluctance, the stragglers said: "...I just remembered some things from the past."
"Can you tell me?"
Jiang Hong was really curious about that guy's past.
What happened to create his current awkward character?
How did a doll become the sixth executive of the Fools?