Huo Fengyan quickly accepted the knowledge of this world, and all the memories of the disappeared real body were transferred to his mind.
He came across time and space from the world of immortality, was seriously injured, and the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted.
We can only calculate the approximate direction.
He took out his mobile phone, looked up the map skillfully, and finally booked a flight ticket to the approximate direction.
Take a taxi from the square to the airport immediately.
Sitting in the back seat of the car, his heart was beating abnormally, twitching and a bit painful. He had to raise his hand to hold it down, and took a deep breath. The filthy air made him frown.
Half an hour later, as soon as I arrived at the airport and got off the car, I was arrested by the bodyguards sent by Mr. Huo and taken back to the private hospital without even entering the airport.
Huo Fengyan: "..."
What he felt at this moment was the same as the noisy crow flying over his head and squawking.
It’s really troublesome that you can’t fly with a sword in this world!
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Xu Qingzhi sneezed and rubbed his nose.
The crow is standing on the persimmon tree.
"Gaga~"
Master, a sneeze means someone is thinking of you.
As soon as he finished speaking, the crow sneezed himself and let out a pleasant "QQ".
It seems that there are still people who want to be a crow~
Wen Shanshan raised her head and looked at the bird on the tree, "Qingzhi, you are too obedient to attract wealth. You really can't fly away."
Wen Siran also subconsciously looked up.
Suddenly becoming the center of attention, the crow quickly pecked its own feathers with its beak, combed them neatly, then used its wings to stroke the hair that was messed up in the fight with the white cat on its head, and flapped its wings majestically.
A posture of "Look, look, I am really popular."
"Can this crow understand what we are saying? As soon as I finished praising it, it looked a little arrogant, so cute." Wen Shanshan said in surprise.
"Quack~" I am a smart spiritual pet, so of course I can understand human language.
Xu Qingzhi can only use his spiritual consciousness to convey messages.
"This world is different from the world of immortality. If people know that you can understand human speech and are very smart, you will be skewered on a stick and made into a roasted crow."
The crow already had the picture of roasting the crow in his mind.
No, no, I don’t want to become a roasted crow.
Its little body trembled, and it flew away with a guilty conscience.
Wen Shanshan watched the crow fly away and withdrew her gaze. It seemed that she was overthinking it. How could a crow understand human speech?
Xu Qingzhi rested for a while, thought of her mother's favorite loofah, and prepared to set off to chop bamboo.
Just one loofah seedling can grow a long one. She planted a row and needed a lot of bamboo.
"Shanshan, Siran, you guys rest here, I'll go to the bamboo forest behind to chop some bamboo."
When Wen Shanshan heard this, she quickly stood up and said, "Qingzhi, I haven't chopped bamboo yet. It feels very fun. Can I go with you?"
"Okay." Xu Qingzhi nodded, "I'll go into the house and get two machetes and gloves."
Wen Shanshan said to Wen Siran with a happy face: "Brother, Qingzhi and I are going to chop bamboo. You stay here for a while. It feels quite comfortable under the persimmon tree. I even fell asleep just sitting there."
It’s gone.”
So in such a comfortable place, it’s not too bad for her to leave her brother here alone.
Xu Qingzhi took out the machete, and Wen Shanshan ran over very calmly and briskly, "Qingzhi, I'm not very good at using this, you can teach me later."
"Okay, my dad sharpened the machete with a stone some time ago. It's very sharp. Be careful when you use it." Xu Qingzhi warned.
"Yeah, okay." Wen Shanshan put on her work gloves and took a machete.
The two of them went to the bamboo forest in the back mountain.
Wen Siran was alone again.
He shook his head helplessly. My sister is too old to stay.
She used to follow him when she was a child, but now she has become someone else's little follower.
However, compared to when she followed him closely after he had a car accident, staring at him with eyes that were afraid of something happening to him, Wen Siran actually felt that this state was more comfortable.
It seemed that everything happened normally and naturally, and the people around him looking at him with trembling eyes were much less common.
Since his accident, many friends and elders have come to see him, with pity in their eyes. After all, it is impossible to leave such a huge family fortune to a person who can't even walk. His words are nothing more than
Get well soon.
But he knew that he would never recover.
What Uncle Xu said today was something that no one else dared to mention in front of him. The words were clearly simple, but they seemed to have a simple power that suddenly hit his heart.
He took a sip of the sour plum soup and looked into the distance. The sun was hanging over the top of the mountain, and it was as warm and yellow as a salted duck egg yolk.