After being poisoned by her lover
Chapter 40
Chapter 40
Ye Zhaoling came to Tang Boyu's side, looked at the yellow barbecue in the basket, anger rose from his heart, evil grew to his guts, stretched out his claws, and was about to grab the barbecue——
He came across and grabbed her with one hand, took her aside, and smiled at her friendlyly: "There is a cauliflower snake next to you. I know you are most afraid of snakes. You are welcome."
Ye Zhaoling turned his head to take a look, but didn't look at anything, and asked suspiciously: "Really?"
Ye Ba picked up a piece of barbecue and threw it into his mouth, saying vaguely: "Chong Zhong's, isn't it steamed or boiled?"
"Then I want to eat barbecue."
"Go to Tang Boyu! Didn't he carry your basket for you?"
"He guards me like he guards against thieves!"
Ye Ba grinned as he chewed on the barbecue: "Have you read the story about the crow eating meat?"
Zhang Yu advocated "I" and "elite" education, and never let Ye Zhaoling touch all kinds of messy things. Later, Ye Zhaoling learned to play mobile phones, games, and other learning things without a teacher. Very little contact.
"No."
Ye Zhaoling shook his head honestly.
"A crow stole a piece of meat and stood on a big tree with its mouth in its mouth. When a fox passing by saw it, the fox praised the crow's big body and beautiful feathers, and said that he should be the king of birds. If he could make a sound , then it is more deserved. The crow opened his mouth and screamed to show that he can make a sound, and the piece of meat fell under the tree. The fox ran up, snatched the piece of meat, and said mockingly: 'Hey, crow, you If you have brains, you can really be the king of birds.'”
"Have you learned?"
Ye Zhaoling said suspiciously: "There really is such a stupid crow?"
Ye Basha had something to do: "Otherwise, how did this fable come about?"
Do you still want to use the method of coaxing children ten years ago on her?Ye Zhaoling despised Ye Ba very much in his heart, and stared stupidly on the surface: "It's made up! It's hard to say that the dead is alive, but it's easy to say that the living is dead! Just make it up!"
Ye Ba was speechless: "You are a fucking talent."
"I'm no longer who I was back then. I'm Niu Hulu Ye Zhaoling now."
"Big fool."
After Ye Ba finished speaking, he rushed down the hillside to catch up with Tang Boyu who was walking away, leaving only Ye Zhaoling behind slowly.
Ye Zhaoling looked at the backs of the two, and thought slowly——
I really don't know who is the big fool.
Those two people walked quickly in front, and Ye Zhaoling followed quickly behind. At first, they could still see their complete figures, but later they could only see two blurred human figures.
Ye Zhaoling had no choice but to run behind Sa Huan, and it took about a few minutes to catch up with him out of breath.
Ye Ba suddenly turned his head and asked Ye Zhaoling: "You haven't thought about going out yet, have you?"
Tang Boyu also stopped when he heard the words, with a strange expression on his face.
Ye Zhaoling panted for a long time before she calmed down a little. She spread her hands and was very helpless: "I don't know what you are talking about at all. By the way, can you stop panting when you speak, and don't move your hammer here and there?" Stick, it’s hard for normal people to understand, okay?”
Ye Ba sighed: "Who would have known that there would be such an unlucky person like you?"
She put down the basket, counted with her fingers: "The first time I entered the pot, I fell off the cliff. I was lucky to survive, but I lost my memory."
"Amnesia in the TV series, people can still retain more than ten years of memory, you are better off, just go back to the furnace and rebuild."
"Amnesia is actually just a piece of cake for you, not a big deal. The big thing that happened to you is what the locals of Qingcheng hate the most. They are regarded by a group of people as monsters that can live without a heart..."
"To be honest, I have only seen people living as hard as you in novels. You have got a villain script, but be careful. Be careful that the author arranges a desperate life for you..."
Ye Zhaoling looked at Ye Ba, and the more he watched, the more he felt that this guy had a lot of drama.
However, she also succeeded in extracting a little bit of key points from Ye Ba's gloating conclusion: "What is the entering pot? What kind of pot? A teapot?"
"Yes and no." Ye Ba looked mysterious, shaking his head and thinking, "A small pot of water will boil for ten years! If the water does not boil, people will live forever. Once the water boils, the oil will run out and the lamp will dry up."
"speak English."
Ye Ba looked at Ye Zhaoling with pity: "The pot refers to the place we are in. Each pot can breed several kinds of natural treasures, and it is for these natural treasures that we enter the pot .”
"Only those who are predestined can enter the pot to take risks and hunt for treasures."
Tang Boyu responded: "Our pot, I heard that it has just gathered Qi and transformed into form, less than 49 days."
"That's right, because it has just been formed, this pot is very small. It contains a mountain and a city, with a radius of only [-] kilometers, and it is destined not to accommodate more outsiders."
"There are ten outsiders in our group. Nine of them refer to lone wolves like us. Some outsiders rely on the sect of the master to force open the mountain gate and enter the pot. If they have the ability, they can bring as many people as they want. How many people, but only one outsider is counted as the head."
"In the small pot world of ten people, each person represents one year, and the pot of water will change every year. When ten people are superimposed, ten years is the time limit for the pot of water to boil. During this period, we will not have any problems if we leave the small pot world Danger."
"Once the ten-year period expires, outsiders who have not left the small pot world will die."
"Never be reborn."
Ye Zhaoling shuddered, swallowed the barbecue in his mouth, grabbed a handful from the basket and stuffed it into his mouth: "You won't be making up and messing with me again? Why do I feel like you're making up stories? "
"You have lost your memory for ten years, and you have never felt familiar with Qingcheng, have you?" Ye Ba hit the nail on the head.
Ye Zhaoling opened his mouth——
Stuffed another roast.
This guy is telling the truth, and all the abnormalities surrounding her now show that her background is absolutely abnormal, at least not like people from this place.
As far as these people are fanatical about mountain gods and nuns——
She just thought they were noisy.
A "god" who doesn't even have a statue and doesn't know what he looks like; there is also a clay statue of a middle-aged woman.
She really doesn't get the superstition of these fanatical fans.
At the same time, because she is the first adopted daughter of the Ye family, she has a high status, and even shares the beliefs of some old Qingcheng people.
The young people don't take her seriously, but the old people have a paradise in their hearts to put their faith.
She was able to obtain such pure faith.
This made her feel even more ridiculous.
Ye Zhaoling was convinced that he was just an ordinary person!
To eat and excrete, to have likes and to be angry, to live without drinking dew.
She can't bear people's admiration.
As an ordinary human being, she can only emit ordinary light and heat, and she can't even accept those admiration with peace of mind.
After all, he is just a successor to socialism who can barely achieve superficial respect, but can't really put the gods in his heart.
(End of this chapter)
Ye Zhaoling came to Tang Boyu's side, looked at the yellow barbecue in the basket, anger rose from his heart, evil grew to his guts, stretched out his claws, and was about to grab the barbecue——
He came across and grabbed her with one hand, took her aside, and smiled at her friendlyly: "There is a cauliflower snake next to you. I know you are most afraid of snakes. You are welcome."
Ye Zhaoling turned his head to take a look, but didn't look at anything, and asked suspiciously: "Really?"
Ye Ba picked up a piece of barbecue and threw it into his mouth, saying vaguely: "Chong Zhong's, isn't it steamed or boiled?"
"Then I want to eat barbecue."
"Go to Tang Boyu! Didn't he carry your basket for you?"
"He guards me like he guards against thieves!"
Ye Ba grinned as he chewed on the barbecue: "Have you read the story about the crow eating meat?"
Zhang Yu advocated "I" and "elite" education, and never let Ye Zhaoling touch all kinds of messy things. Later, Ye Zhaoling learned to play mobile phones, games, and other learning things without a teacher. Very little contact.
"No."
Ye Zhaoling shook his head honestly.
"A crow stole a piece of meat and stood on a big tree with its mouth in its mouth. When a fox passing by saw it, the fox praised the crow's big body and beautiful feathers, and said that he should be the king of birds. If he could make a sound , then it is more deserved. The crow opened his mouth and screamed to show that he can make a sound, and the piece of meat fell under the tree. The fox ran up, snatched the piece of meat, and said mockingly: 'Hey, crow, you If you have brains, you can really be the king of birds.'”
"Have you learned?"
Ye Zhaoling said suspiciously: "There really is such a stupid crow?"
Ye Basha had something to do: "Otherwise, how did this fable come about?"
Do you still want to use the method of coaxing children ten years ago on her?Ye Zhaoling despised Ye Ba very much in his heart, and stared stupidly on the surface: "It's made up! It's hard to say that the dead is alive, but it's easy to say that the living is dead! Just make it up!"
Ye Ba was speechless: "You are a fucking talent."
"I'm no longer who I was back then. I'm Niu Hulu Ye Zhaoling now."
"Big fool."
After Ye Ba finished speaking, he rushed down the hillside to catch up with Tang Boyu who was walking away, leaving only Ye Zhaoling behind slowly.
Ye Zhaoling looked at the backs of the two, and thought slowly——
I really don't know who is the big fool.
Those two people walked quickly in front, and Ye Zhaoling followed quickly behind. At first, they could still see their complete figures, but later they could only see two blurred human figures.
Ye Zhaoling had no choice but to run behind Sa Huan, and it took about a few minutes to catch up with him out of breath.
Ye Ba suddenly turned his head and asked Ye Zhaoling: "You haven't thought about going out yet, have you?"
Tang Boyu also stopped when he heard the words, with a strange expression on his face.
Ye Zhaoling panted for a long time before she calmed down a little. She spread her hands and was very helpless: "I don't know what you are talking about at all. By the way, can you stop panting when you speak, and don't move your hammer here and there?" Stick, it’s hard for normal people to understand, okay?”
Ye Ba sighed: "Who would have known that there would be such an unlucky person like you?"
She put down the basket, counted with her fingers: "The first time I entered the pot, I fell off the cliff. I was lucky to survive, but I lost my memory."
"Amnesia in the TV series, people can still retain more than ten years of memory, you are better off, just go back to the furnace and rebuild."
"Amnesia is actually just a piece of cake for you, not a big deal. The big thing that happened to you is what the locals of Qingcheng hate the most. They are regarded by a group of people as monsters that can live without a heart..."
"To be honest, I have only seen people living as hard as you in novels. You have got a villain script, but be careful. Be careful that the author arranges a desperate life for you..."
Ye Zhaoling looked at Ye Ba, and the more he watched, the more he felt that this guy had a lot of drama.
However, she also succeeded in extracting a little bit of key points from Ye Ba's gloating conclusion: "What is the entering pot? What kind of pot? A teapot?"
"Yes and no." Ye Ba looked mysterious, shaking his head and thinking, "A small pot of water will boil for ten years! If the water does not boil, people will live forever. Once the water boils, the oil will run out and the lamp will dry up."
"speak English."
Ye Ba looked at Ye Zhaoling with pity: "The pot refers to the place we are in. Each pot can breed several kinds of natural treasures, and it is for these natural treasures that we enter the pot .”
"Only those who are predestined can enter the pot to take risks and hunt for treasures."
Tang Boyu responded: "Our pot, I heard that it has just gathered Qi and transformed into form, less than 49 days."
"That's right, because it has just been formed, this pot is very small. It contains a mountain and a city, with a radius of only [-] kilometers, and it is destined not to accommodate more outsiders."
"There are ten outsiders in our group. Nine of them refer to lone wolves like us. Some outsiders rely on the sect of the master to force open the mountain gate and enter the pot. If they have the ability, they can bring as many people as they want. How many people, but only one outsider is counted as the head."
"In the small pot world of ten people, each person represents one year, and the pot of water will change every year. When ten people are superimposed, ten years is the time limit for the pot of water to boil. During this period, we will not have any problems if we leave the small pot world Danger."
"Once the ten-year period expires, outsiders who have not left the small pot world will die."
"Never be reborn."
Ye Zhaoling shuddered, swallowed the barbecue in his mouth, grabbed a handful from the basket and stuffed it into his mouth: "You won't be making up and messing with me again? Why do I feel like you're making up stories? "
"You have lost your memory for ten years, and you have never felt familiar with Qingcheng, have you?" Ye Ba hit the nail on the head.
Ye Zhaoling opened his mouth——
Stuffed another roast.
This guy is telling the truth, and all the abnormalities surrounding her now show that her background is absolutely abnormal, at least not like people from this place.
As far as these people are fanatical about mountain gods and nuns——
She just thought they were noisy.
A "god" who doesn't even have a statue and doesn't know what he looks like; there is also a clay statue of a middle-aged woman.
She really doesn't get the superstition of these fanatical fans.
At the same time, because she is the first adopted daughter of the Ye family, she has a high status, and even shares the beliefs of some old Qingcheng people.
The young people don't take her seriously, but the old people have a paradise in their hearts to put their faith.
She was able to obtain such pure faith.
This made her feel even more ridiculous.
Ye Zhaoling was convinced that he was just an ordinary person!
To eat and excrete, to have likes and to be angry, to live without drinking dew.
She can't bear people's admiration.
As an ordinary human being, she can only emit ordinary light and heat, and she can't even accept those admiration with peace of mind.
After all, he is just a successor to socialism who can barely achieve superficial respect, but can't really put the gods in his heart.
(End of this chapter)
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