Jin Ling walked out of the door slowly and breathed in the fresh air that he hadn't felt for a long time.

He was still a little dazed, and the experiences of the two worlds were repeatedly intertwined in his mind, making him feel that even himself was not real.

The dream world self, from young to middle age, has rich experience, has experienced wars between blood and fire, and has been playing with all kinds of guns and weapons incredibly. The world self, who is in his teens, has made it difficult for him to adapt to this body and power for a while.

"Jin Ling, you are finally awake!" A beautiful girl said happily with a basket on her shoulder. This is Yang Xuan, the only daughter of Aunt Yang who adopted her.

"Sister Xuan, I woke up long ago, but my head was still a little confused." Jin Ling smiled. Although this girl Yang Xuan was no older than her, she was very smart and sensible and always took care of herself.

"It would be strange if you don't feel confused after lying on the bed for eleven days!" Yang Xuan said, and walked in, put the basket on the table, and took out a bowl of porridge from it. "If you are hungry, eat it quickly."

After hearing what she said, Jin Ling suddenly roared in her stomach, and she was indeed hungry. Since the two of them had become familiar with each other since childhood, he was not polite, so he sat down and started drinking.

"We've scared us!" Yang Xuan said, "Okay, everyone was sucking fish, and then you heard a sound, a white light flashed, and then you fainted in the water! We threw all the fish and quickly carried you back. The doctor saw you sick, but he couldn't tell what was going on. He said you were all well and you were healthy. We said you were healthy, why would you remain unconscious all the time? The doctor was dumb for a long time and couldn't tell."

"I'm fine, look, aren't it good now?" Jin Ling wiped his mouth, and a large bowl of porridge was already at the bottom, and he stretched over, "Sister Xuan, this is not enough to eat, is there any?"

"Can't eat any more." Yang Xuan said seriously, "The doctor said before leaving. If you wake up, you must not eat too much immediately, as it will be bad for your health. The same is true when you are sleeping. So, I only bring you a bowl of porridge every day."

"Okay." Jin Ling said helplessly.

Seeing Yang Xuan cleaning up the dishes, he suddenly realized that Yang Xuan was wearing different clothes today, and put on her favorite, the best piece of clothing. She has always been willing to wear this clothes when she was important during the Chinese New Year.

"Sister Xuan, are there any happy events in the village today?" he asked.

"Ah! I forgot to tell you!" Yang Xuan was happy, "Don't you like to listen to Mr. Sun's storytelling the most? Today, Mr. Sun is going to tell the story of the battle between immortals and demons. Mr. Sun, you know, only one talk every ten-day, and every scene is full. I'm late and I'm crowded behind me, so I can't hear it clearly!"

Jin Ling was immediately overjoyed. He woke up so coincidental. Mr. Sun, a famous storyteller, is going to be a storyteller in Shuangshixian Village today? There is no entertainment in the small village. What Jin Ling hopes most about is that storytellers like Mr. Sun can come.

Since hearing a storytelling a few months ago, Jin Ling has been fascinated by it and has been waiting for it for a long time.

The whole body suddenly felt excited, and the ignorance just now swept away. Jin Ling hurriedly searched for clothes in the closet in the room, "Put the dishes and chopsticks back first, wait for me to change my clothes, I'll go too!"

Yang Xuan went out, Jin Ling hurriedly changed his clothes, brought a few copper coins, and prepared to go out.

The money in this world is about gold, silver, and copper. In terms of purchasing power, a copper yuan is about one yuan equivalent to that dream world.

Before leaving the house, I saw a small tin pot hanging obliquely beside the bed. It was my own treasure, and it should contain half a pot of soju. Since he accidentally drank a sip of soju amid the funny joke of the blacksmith in the village a year ago, he seemed to be addicted and took a sip every day.

Although he didn't drink much, he was too young, and the villagers laughed at him as the "Little Wine Demon".

The small wine pot was put in his arms, and then rushed out of the yard with Yang Xuan. At the entrance of the yard, he almost ran into Aunt Yang, who was coming in after he was busy in the vegetable garden in the morning.

"Xiao Ling, you are awake!" Aunt Yang was surprised and happy, and her heart that had been hanging for more than ten days was finally relieved.

"Well, I'm awake! Sister Xuan and I went to Shuangshi to hear about the storytelling!" Jin Lingfeng rushed out in a hurry.

"Wait!" Yang Xuan came out of the house next to her and chased after her.

"Come back quickly after hearing this!" Aunt Yang shouted.

"I understand!" The two of them didn't look back.

Under a big locust tree at the entrance of the village, three boys of their age had been waiting for. When they saw them rushing over from afar, they waved to them: "Yang Xuan, hurry up here!"

"It's going to be late!"

"Hey, Jin Ling, you are awake!"

"It happened to be a coincidence! Just go and listen to a book!"

"Is it okay! How do you feel?"

"What exactly makes you faint for so many days?"

......

The children asked in a verbal manner.

"I don't understand either." Jin Ling touched his head and said mistyly, "These days, people are obviously asleep, but they have been dreaming, as if they have been dreaming for more than 20 years. In the dream, there is also a world, which is completely different from our Wangxian Continent..." While speaking, he couldn't help but unscrew the lid of the small wine pot and took a sip of the soju.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't drunk for a while, as soon as he got into his stomach, the alcohol suddenly felt hot and comfortable from his throat to his stomach, and he couldn't help but burp beautifully.

The young men frowned and covered their noses and suffocated. Yang Xuan's faces looked particularly disgusting, "Jin Ling, if you drink again, I won't play with you!"

"Yes, there is no child who likes to drink. Uncle Jiujin is too much, he always sells wine to you!" The tallest among the young men also frowned and said. He is Yang Pu, the son of the village chief of the grassland village. He is the head of the grassland village. He is thirteen years old this year, and he is also Yang Xuan's cousin.

Yang Xuan's family originally lived in the city. Later, her father passed away, and her mother took her to the countryside and defected to her cousin Yang Pu's father, Yang Baonian, the village chief of the grassland village, and lived there.

Another fat child, who seemed a little honest, was named Yang Lixuan, and was the child of a blacksmith in the village.

There is also a child with an ordinary appearance and a thin figure. He lives by raising horses at home, named Yang Lisheng.

These children are Jin Ling’s playmates since childhood.

"No wonder everyone said that you are a little wine demon." Yang Lisheng said, "As soon as he woke up, he had not raised his body well, he wanted to drink."

Jin Ling smiled and touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

The children gathered together and checked the dry food and water they brought. Then they left the village neatly and orderly, along a small path between the grasslands, and headed towards the destination of this trip, Shuangshixian Village.

At this time, it was still early, the morning mist had not yet dissipated, and the sun was warm and not warm.

Looking around, there are almost endless grasslands outside the village. Under the breeze, the grass rolls like waves, and the scenery is beautiful. From time to time, villagers in the village lead out some horses and livestock to graz on the grassland.

Looking at this beautiful scene, Jin Ling couldn't help but flip the pictures of the dream world.

The grassland village is not close to Shuangshixian Village, about fifteen miles away. At their speed, it will take nearly an hour. Five children on the road were chatting excitedly.

"Last time Mr. Sun came to Shuangshi Xian Village, which was about the story of our supreme Eternal Night Immortal Emperor subduing the island owner of the Seventy-Two Immortal Island in the East China Sea." Yang Pu explained to Yang Xuan as he walked. The last time when Mr. Sun was telling, Yang Xuan was infected with the cold and was not suitable for going out. She also missed a wonderful storytelling.

"Yes, last time, Mr. Sun said that the Eternal Night Immortal Emperor descended to the sea with the supreme great immortal power. The sea water rose from a height of millions of feet out of thin air, and the stubborn seventy-two islands were hit by the stubborn seventy-two islands. The 108 immortals and eight hundred immortal dragons belonging to the Immortal Emperor appeared in the air and exerted supreme pressure. The island owner of the Seventy-two Immortal Islands no longer dared to resist, obediently ended the so-called glorious isolation strategy, joined the Immortal Emperor's side, and became an immortal genus, which played a major role in the Immortal Emperor's conquest of the Wuji Tyrant." Jin Ling added.

He just talked roughly, and Yang Xuan was already full of yearning for her.

Jin Ling clenched his fists and looked up at the blue sky: "In the future, I will become a great immortal! Then, I will be appreciated by the Eternal Night Immortal Emperor, work hard for him, and fight in all directions!"

"You?" Yang Pu sneered, "Don't dream in the daytime. Without the success of opening an immortal, and without the power of immortality in your body, how can you become an immortal!"

When talking about Xianli, the children all became excited at once.
Chapter completed!