Chapter 3 Hua Ling Girl

When I got home, it was getting dark. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

It was a dilapidated two-room thatched house with walls made of wood mixed with yellow mud. When the door was opened, it was revealed that the family was destitute. Apart from a table, stools, an old bed and a stove, there was nothing else.

A pretty girl wearing coarse clothes sat on a stool with a sad look on her face.

The green shorts on her body were so washed that the color was almost invisible, and her two patched trouser legs were rolled up high, revealing a calf as white as a lotus root, with fresh mud specks on her ankles.

The little girl has a slender figure, a slender waist that is flexible and strong, her face is like a begonia reflected in the sun in spring, her fair skin is tinged with an intoxicating blush, and her breasts that have not yet fully grown are slightly raised, making the blue short. Her clothes stood up in a slight arc, and it seemed that even though she was malnourished, she was still developing in some respects.

This is my sister Hanabishi.

Like the gentle breeze and drizzle blowing against his face, Ye Feng felt as if he had washed his face with a clear mountain spring. The first sight of it filled him with a sense of intimacy.

Huabing was picked up by his father back then and had no blood connection. Ye Feng couldn't help but "reflect" on this sentence, and his heart was agitated. At this moment, he heard the girl's clear voice, like a lark singing in the mountains.

"elder brother!"

The happy girl ran towards Ye Feng quickly.

"Brother, you're back." Hua Ling ran to Ye Feng like a gust of wind, and then reached out and hugged him.

For a moment, the girl's fragrance filled the nose, and together with the soft figure, it gave people a charming feeling. Ye Feng, who lowered his head, saw that the big eyes on Hua Ling Qingjue's face were a little red.

"Brother, it's good that you come back. I'm worried about Ling'er. I heard from Brother Da Niu, the blacksmith, that you were called by Deacon Zhao and didn't come back for a whole day. Ling'er was about to go out to look for it, but it got dark very quickly... …”

Hualing hugged Ye Feng tightly, Hualing's pointed chin pressed against Ye Feng's shoulder, and her eyes turned red again.

Over the years, Hua Ling has seen Ye Feng being bullied and suffering, but it has never worried her like this. It seems that there is an illusion in the dark, and she has a feeling that her brother will never come back. As the sky changes, Black, this feeling makes Hua Ling stronger and stronger.

So seeing Ye Feng's figure, Hua Ling's hands were very strong, almost using up all his strength, as if he wanted to rub Ye Feng into his body.

The soft bud squeezed Ye Feng's chest, giving it a numb and warm feeling. Ye Feng's body was stiff and his expression was wonderful.

Fortunately, after hugging him, Hua Ling let him go.

"Brother, you haven't eaten all day. You must be hungry. Let's eat and Ling'er will give you the leftovers."

Pressing Ye Feng down on the wooden bench almost forcefully, Hua Ling quickly opened the stove. Soon, half a bowl of rice porridge, two unknown wild fruits, and a bowl of boiled wild vegetables were placed on the wooden table.

After being hungry for a whole day, Ye Feng's chest was pressed against his back. But when he saw the food on the table, he felt it was difficult to move his mouth. It was not the big fish and meat he was used to eating, so he couldn't swallow this kind of rice porridge and wild vegetables. I feel truly sad in my heart.

No wonder the body is so thin and thin.

"Just...eat this?"

Both of them are at a growing age. How can they get enough nutrition just by eating something like this?

Hua Ling nodded sensibly and pushed the only rice porridge to Ye Feng, but he grabbed a green-skinned fruit and gnawed it.

This bowl of rice for making porridge was sent by the blacksmith Zhao Daniu in the afternoon. The brother and sister were outsiders in Zhaojiazhuang who were inferior to the handymen. In addition, Ye Feng, as a man, failed to awaken his martial arts and was bullied. In the past two years, there has been a Not a single meal.

"Ling'er, you can eat. Brother, uh, I just ate. The guests invited by Deacon Zhao included wine and meat. It's a pity that brother didn't bring you some..." Ye Feng pushed the rice porridge back to Hua Ling.

He couldn't eat, and there was no way he could let a girl younger than himself save food for himself.

"Really?" Hua Ling's clear big eyes stared at Ye Feng.

"Of course, it's more real than real gold. If you don't believe me, just touch it."

Ye Feng bulged his belly, but there was a gurgling sound in his stomach. Fortunately, Hua Ling didn't think that his brother would lie about this matter, so he happily agreed and drank the rice porridge in three sips. It was as plain and as thin as water. Rice porridge tastes as good as fine wine in Hua Ling's mouth.

Ye Feng was silent on the wooden bench.

Before traveling through time, he lived a good life with his own efforts, but now that he has traveled to Yuanwu Continent, he has not awakened his martial arts to become a warrior, which makes Ye Feng full of uncertainty about his future.

It seems that in addition to being wary of Zhao Tianle, we must also be prepared to fight hunger.

The feeling of starvation is really painful.

…

The night was already deep and the stars were shining brightly.

There was a series of insect chirps outside, and occasionally there were wild beasts roaring around Zhuangzi.

The night in another 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 because he was thinking about this problem. However, 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 uncontrollable shock appeared on his face.

As soon as he opened his eyes, the golden light disappeared.

Ye Feng quickly closed his eyes again. The golden light that disappeared returned and became as bright as a small sun appearing in the depths of his mind.

How is this going?

The shocking discovery left him breathless.

Did that "sunset glow" really come into my mind?

Before he could react, there was a sudden roar in his head, and Ye Feng's consciousness left his body and appeared in a mist filled with golden light. The rolling mist embraced his whole body, making it difficult for him to distinguish between east, west, and north.

"here it is……"

When he opened his eyes, the strange scene once again exceeded his understanding. Ye Feng found that he was actually standing on a round platform as flat as jade.

The entire round platform has a radius of about five meters. The material is like jade but not jade. The tentacles are hard but smooth and delicate. With the round platform as the center, eight channels extend out very regularly, in the shape of nine palaces. You can vaguely see the connections between the channels. At the other end of the room are eight slightly smaller round platform spaces.

But at this moment, the entrance to each passage is surrounded by electric lights, and it is obvious that it is currently impassable.

"Where is this? How could I appear in such a weird place? It can't be that... I'm wearing fucking clothes again."

Looking around, Ye Feng murmured to himself. What he saw in front of him gave him the illusion of a science fiction world.

"In the ancient star field, civilization is broken, like trillions of dust scattered in the world... I have to recite such a boring opening sentence every time, damn, stop talking..." A mysterious and deep voice sounded sharply in the space, as if it was piercing through The void of the universe...