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Chapter 40 Small Pot

Chapter 40 Small Pot

Ye Zhaoling came close to Tang Boyu and looked at the yellow roasted meat in the basket. Anger arose in his heart, and he felt evil and fearful. He stretched out his claws and was about to catch the roasted meat——

He reached over and grabbed her with one hand, carrying her to the side. He did not forget to smile at her in a friendly way: "There is a cauliflower snake next to you. I know you are most afraid of snakes, so you're welcome."

Ye Zhaoling turned around and glanced at nothing, and asked doubtfully: "Really?"

Ye Ba picked up a piece of barbecue and threw it into his mouth and said vaguely: "Zhongzhong, isn't it steamed or boiled?"

"Then I want to eat barbecue."

"Go to Tang Boyu! Didn't he help you carry your basket?"

"He's as guarded against me as he is guarded against thieves!"

Ye Ba chewed on the barbecue and smiled: "Have you read the story about crows eating meat?"

Zhang Yu advocated "me"-style "elite" education and never let Ye Zhaoling come into contact with all kinds of messy things. Later, Ye Zhaoling learned to play mobile phones, games, and other things like learning without a teacher.

Very little contact.

"No."

Ye Zhaoling shook his head honestly.

"A crow stole a piece of meat and stood on a big tree holding it in its mouth. When a fox passing by saw it, the fox praised the crow's body and beautiful feathers. He also said that he should become the king of birds if he could make a sound.

, which is even more deserved. In order to show that he can make a sound, the crow opened his mouth and screamed loudly, and the piece of meat fell under the tree. The fox ran up, grabbed the piece of meat, and laughed and said: 'Hey, crow, you

If you have brains, you can really be the king of birds.'"

"Have you learned it?"

Ye Zhaoling said doubtfully: "Is there really such a stupid crow?"

Ye Basha had something to say: "Otherwise, how could this fable come about?"

Still want to use the trick he used to coax children ten years ago on her? Ye Zhaoling despises Ye Ba in her heart. On the surface, she stares stupidly: "I made it up! It's difficult to say that the dead are alive, but

It’s easy to describe the living as dead! Just make it up!”

Ye Ba was speechless: "You are such a fucking talent."

"I am no longer the same person I was back then. I am now Niu Hulu Ye Zhaoling."

"Big fool."

After Ye Ba finished speaking, he rushed down the hillside to catch up with Tang Boyu who was walking away, leaving only Ye Zhaoling slowly following behind.

Ye Zhaoling looked at the backs of the two people and thought slowly -

I really don’t know who is the big fool.

The two people were walking quickly in front, and Ye Zhaoling quickly chased after them. At first, they could still see their complete figures, but later they could only see two vague human figures.

Ye Zhaoling had no choice but to run behind him, and it took him several minutes to catch up with him out of breath.

Ye Ba suddenly turned around and asked Ye Zhaoling: "Don't you think of going out yet?"

Tang Boyu also stopped when he heard this, with a strange expression.

Ye Zhaoling panted for a while before she calmed down a little. She spread her hands and said helplessly: "I don't know what you are talking about at all. By the way, can you please stop breathing heavily when you talk, and don't bang your head here and there?

Bangchui, it’s hard for normal people to understand, okay?”

Ye Ba sighed: "Who knew that there would be such an unlucky guy like you?"

She put down the basket, counted it with her fingers: "The first time I entered the pot, I fell off a cliff. I was lucky enough not to die, but I lost my memory."

"In the TV series, people who lose their memory can still retain their memories for more than ten years. It's better for you to just go back and recreate it."

"Amnesia is actually just a piece of cake for you, not a big deal. The big deal you are facing is the most hated thing among the Qingcheng locals. You are regarded by a group of people as a monster who can live without a heart..."

"To be honest, I have only seen people living as hard as you in novels. You have successfully obtained the villain script, so be careful. The author will arrange a life of death and resurrection for you..."

Ye Zhaoling looked at Ye Ba, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this guy was too much fun.

However, she also managed to pick out a few key points from Ye Ba's gloating conclusion: "What is the pot? What kind of pot? Teapot?"

"Yes and no." Ye Ba looked mysterious and shook his head, "A small pot of water boils in ten years! If the water does not boil, people will not be destroyed. Once the water boils, the oil will be exhausted and the lamp will wither."

"Speak humanly."

Ye Ba glanced at Ye Zhaoling with pity: "The pot refers to the place we are in. Each pot can breed several heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It is for these heavenly materials and earthly treasures that we people enter the pot.

."

"Only those who are destined can come into the pot and take risks to hunt for treasure."

Tang Boyu responded: "I heard that this pot of ours has only just gathered its energy and taken shape, in less than seven or seventy-nine days."

"That's right, because it was just formed, this pot is very small. It contains a mountain and a city, with a radius of only 500 kilometers. It is destined not to accommodate more outsiders."

"There are ten outsiders in our group. Nine of them refer to lone wolves like us. Some outsiders rely on the Shimen sect to forcefully open the mountain gate and enter the pot. If they have the ability, they can bring as many people as they want.

How many people, but only one outsider is counted."

"In the Little Pot World of ten people, each person represents a year, and the water in the pot will change every year. If the ten people are superimposed, ten years is the time limit for the pot of water to boil. Within this period, there will be no trace of anything if we leave the Little Pot World.

Danger."

"Once the ten-year period is up, outsiders who have not left Xiaohu Realm will die."

"Never be reincarnated."

Ye Zhaoling shuddered, swallowed the roast meat in his mouth, grabbed a handful from the basket and stuffed it into his mouth: "You are not making up nonsense again, are you? Why do I feel that you are making up stories?

"

"You have lost your memory for ten years, and you have never felt familiar with Qingcheng, right?" Ye Bay hit the nail on the head.

Ye Zhaoling opened his mouth——

Stuffed another handful of barbecue.

This guy is telling the truth. All the anomalies surrounding her now indicate that her origin is definitely abnormal, at least not like someone from this place.

Judging from the fanatical worship of mountain gods and nuns by these people——

She just thought they were noisy.

There is a "god" who doesn't even have a statue and I don't know what he looks like; there is also a clay statue of a middle-aged woman.

She really can't understand the superstition of these ardent fans.

At the same time, because she is the first adopted daughter of the Ye family, she has a high status and even shares the beliefs of some old Qingcheng people.

Young people don't actually take her seriously, but old people have a paradise in their hearts to place their faith.

She could actually gain such pure faith.

This made her feel even more ridiculous.

Ye Zhaoling was convinced that she was just an ordinary person!

You have to eat and you have to excrete, you have likes and you have anger, you can't live in the sycamore tree without drinking the dew.

She can't bear the admiration of people.

As an ordinary human being, she could only emit ordinary light and heat. She could not even accept the admiration with peace of mind.

After all, he is just a socialist successor who can barely respect God on the surface, but cannot truly put God in his heart.

(End of chapter)


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