"You're welcome, please come with me." A charming smile appeared on Youli's face, and he immediately killed a certain woman.
This village is really old and backward, and it's so sad that there are no signals at all. In other words, she can't expect Dongfang Xing to track her location through signals and come to her.
Here, she has to rely on herself.
Youli took her to visit the eldest elders in the village, but everyone said nothing except shaking their heads.
What the hell is this place?
Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream, she even wanted to die.
Seeing that she was listless, Youli encouraged her: "Huan'er, don't be discouraged. There are still a few old people who haven't visited. Maybe they will know."
"Can I still have hope?" Xiahou Huan'er's face was filled with indignation. There is no modern technology, no satellite transmission, and no signals. She doesn't even know the space and era where this place is located. She only knows that this place is called Youyou Village.
"There is hope. Don't give up. It's getting dark soon. If you don't mind, you can go to my house to have a rest first." Youli invited warmly.
Xiahou Huan'er looked up at the sky. The sun had already set, and the sky was sinking bit by bit like splashing ink. It seemed that she had no other choice.
So, Xiahou Huan'er followed Youli back to his home. When she came to the front door of his house, she was a little surprised.
What a small, humble house.
"Please come in. I am an orphan. I live here by myself. The house is a bit small." A shy blush appeared on Youli's face.
Xiahou Huan'er walked in. It was really small, and it was a single room, but it was neatly tidied, clean and tidy. Although it was small, it looked very comfortable.
She smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, you are willing to take me in and I don't have to sleep on the street. I am already very happy."
"You sit down, I'll get you something to eat." After Youli said that, he went to the kitchen set up outside to get something to eat.
Xiahou Huan'er sat on the somewhat worn but clean sofa. Dahuang squatted opposite her, staring at her eagerly, while five birds stared at Dahuang on the coffee table, with big eyes and small eyes.
This atmosphere makes people feel extremely weird no matter how they look at it.
Xiahou Huan'er took out the necklace from her neck, held it in her hand, and thought silently in her heart.
In this small village that is completely closed by time, or they are no longer in the same space or the same era, can he still find her?
Every time they separated before, she always believed that he would find her soon, no matter where he was, but this time, she was a little unsure.
He had completely lost contact with her. He must be worried about her. How could she get in touch with him?
The food is very simple, they are all farm dishes, but Youli cooks them very well and tastes very good.
But for Xiahou Huan'er, even if she was allowed to eat dragon meat at this moment, she would not be happy because she missed Dongfang Xing.
There was only one bed in the room, and Youli gave her the bed very politely, while he slept on the small sofa not far from the opposite side. This was really unfair to his tall and powerful figure.
His pillow and quilt were both clean. She hugged the quilt and tossed and turned. There was one less person beside her and she couldn't sleep no matter what.
And Youli, who was curled up on the small sofa, quickly fell asleep and snored slightly.
