Chapter 3 Hualing Girl
When I got home, it was already dark. Si Tu Reading.\nCOM
The two dilapidated thatched houses, the walls were made of wood mixed with yellow mud. When I pushed open the door, I found that the house was extremely poor. There was nothing but a table, a stool, an old bed and a stove.
A pretty girl in coarse cloth sat on the stool, looking worried.
The blue short dress on her body was washed so badly that the color was almost invisible. The two patched trouser legs were rolled up high, revealing a section of white calves like lotus roots, and there were fresh mud spots on her ankles.
The girl had a graceful and light figure, a thin waist that was flexible and strong, and a face like a crabapple in the sun in spring, with an intoxicating blush in her whiteness. Her chest, which had not yet fully grown, was slightly raised, making the blue short dress stand up a little arc. It seemed that even though she was malnourished, in some aspects, her development was still pleasing.
This was my sister Hua Ling.
Like the breeze and drizzle blowing in his face, Ye Feng felt as if he had washed his face with a mountain spring. The first sight of him gave him a full sense of intimacy.
Hua Ling was picked up by his father, and there was no blood relationship. Ye Feng couldn't help but "recall" this sentence, and his heart was excited. At this moment, he heard the girl's crisp voice, like a mountain lark singing.
"Brother!"
The girl with a happy expression ran towards Ye Feng quickly.
"Brother, you are back." Hua Ling ran to Ye Feng like a gust of wind, and then reached out to hug him.
For a moment, the girl's fragrance filled his nose, and with her soft figure, it gave people a charming feeling. Ye Feng looked down and saw that the big eyes on Hua Ling's face were a little red.
"Brother, it's good that you're back. I was so worried. I heard from the blacksmith, Brother Niu, that you were called away by Deacon Zhao and didn't come back for a whole day. I was about to go out to look for you, but it got dark very quickly..."
Hua Ling hugged Ye Feng tightly, her pointed chin against Ye Feng's shoulder, and her eyes were red again.
Over the years, Hua Ling had seen Ye Feng being bullied and suffering, but she had never been as worried as this time. It seemed that she had an illusion that her brother would not come back, and as the sky got darker, this feeling made Hua Ling stronger and stronger.
So when she saw Ye Feng's figure, Hua Ling's hands were very strong, almost using up all her strength, as if she wanted to rub Ye Feng into her body.
The soft buds squeezed Ye Feng's chest, and there was a numb and warm feeling. Ye Feng's body was stiff, and his expression was wonderful.
Fortunately, after hugging, Hua Ling let him go.
"Brother, you haven't eaten for the whole day, you must be hungry, let's eat, Ling'er will give you the leftovers."
Pressing Ye Feng on the wooden stool almost forcefully, Hua Ling quickly turned on the stove, and soon, half a bowl of rice porridge, two unknown wild fruits, and a bowl of wild vegetables cooked in water were placed on the wooden table.
After being hungry for a whole day, Ye Feng was already starving, but when he saw the food on the table, he found it difficult to eat. It was not because he was used to eating big fish and meat, so this kind of rice porridge and wild vegetables was difficult to swallow, but he really felt sad in his heart.
No wonder his body is so thin and frail.
"Just...eat this?"
Both of them are at the age of growing up, how can eating only such things be nutritious?
Hua Ling nodded sensibly, pushed the only rice porridge to Ye Feng, and grabbed a green fruit to chew.
The rice for this bowl of porridge was sent by the blacksmith Zhao Daniu in the afternoon. The brother and sister were outsiders who were not even as good as servants in Zhaojiazhuang. In addition, Ye Feng, as a man, failed to awaken his martial veins and was bullied. He had been missing meals for the past two years.
"Ling'er, you eat, brother, uh, I just ate. Deacon Zhao invited us to dinner. There was wine and meat. It's a pity that brother didn't bring you some back..." Ye Feng pushed the rice porridge back to Hua Ling.
He couldn't eat it. He couldn't let a girl younger than him save food for him.
"Really?" Hua Ling stared at Ye Feng with her clear eyes.
"Of course, it's more real than gold. If you don't believe me, touch it."
Ye Feng's belly bulged, but his stomach made a gurgling sound. Fortunately, Hua Ling didn't think that her brother would lie about this matter. She happily agreed and drank the rice porridge in two or three mouthfuls. The rice porridge was as plain as water, but it tasted as good as fine wine in Hua Ling's mouth.
Ye Feng, sitting on the wooden bench, was silent.
Before crossing over, he lived a good life with his own efforts, but now he has crossed over to the Yuanwu Continent, but he has not awakened his martial veins to become a warrior, which makes Ye Feng full of uncertainty about the future.
It seems that now, in addition to being wary of Zhao Tianle, he must also be prepared to fight hunger.
The taste of starvation is too painful.
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It is already very late at night, with stars twinkling.
There is a series of insect chirping outside, and occasionally there are roars of wild beasts around Zhuangzi.
The night in the other world is full of dangers. If you leave the village rashly, you will soon be dragged into the woods by wild beasts.
Ye Feng couldn't sleep thinking about this problem, but just when he closed his eyes, a golden light suddenly flashed in the depths of his mind, making him sit up like a spring.
His eyes suddenly widened, and an uncontrollable astonishment appeared on his face.
As soon as he opened his eyes, the golden light disappeared.
Ye Feng quickly closed his eyes again, and the disappeared golden light returned, and the bright trend was like a small sun appearing in the depths of his mind.
What's going on?
The amazing discovery made him breathe rapidly.
Could it be that the "sunset" really ran into his brain?
Before he could react, there was a sudden bang in his head, and Ye Feng's consciousness actually left his body and appeared in a golden mist. The rolling mist enveloped him and made him unable to tell the east, south, west and north.
"This is..."
When he opened his eyes, the strange scene once again exceeded his cognition. Ye Feng found that he was actually standing on a round platform as flat as jade.
The entire truncated cone has a radius of about five meters. Its material is like jade but not jade. The tentacles are hard but smooth and delicate. With this truncated cone as the center, eight passages extend outward in a very regular manner, forming a nine-square shape. It can be vaguely seen that the other end of the passage is connected to eight slightly smaller truncated cone spaces.
However, at this moment, there are streaks of lightning at the entrance of each passage, and it is obviously impassable at present.
"Where is this? How did I appear in such a weird place? Could it be... I'm fucking through it again."
Looking around, Ye Feng muttered to himself. What he saw in front of him gave him an illusion of a science fiction world.
"The ancient star field, the broken civilization, is scattered like trillions of dust in the world... Fuck, I have to recite such a boring opening every time, damn, I won't talk anymore..." A mysterious and deep voice sounded sharply in the space, as if piercing through the void of the universe...