Invincible little uncle

Chapter 211 24. Cornfield ([-]rd)
In the moonlight.

The hand holding the Demon Knife released the Demon Knife, and the snake-tail-shaped blade pierced into the wilderness, covering the long grass.

The snake swallow that reveals the gauntlet, and the layers of snake patterns on the handle of the knife.

The tall figure looked at the young boy who ran away, and slowly took off the mask. Under the glow of the ice wheel, Xia Guang revealed a face that was familiar but unfamiliar to Xia Guang.

Absolutely beautiful, alluring, with a little red lips like frozen flames, and two deep and charming eyes, with an incomprehensible gray color.

The man in black who beheaded Xia Zhi and watched the child flee was actually Xia Jiejie!
King Shenwu, who was used to seeing the imperial sister's cowardice, couldn't help being stunned.

I didn't expect that the imperial sister in another world would be so different, this temperament is simply two people.

Xia Guang was about to read on, but suddenly felt a strong suction force, which seemed to drag him into the bubble, and the suction came from the escaped child.

He hastily mobilized his strength and pulled out the half-submerged palm.

"Is this going to pull me into this world? And then into that young child's body?"

Xia Guang had some enlightenment, he thought for a while, and then put his hands close to the transparent foam, wanting to see the follow-up.

But this time, before he could see the picture, an unimaginable force emerged, and Xia Guang only felt that his whole body was going to be sucked into the vortex.

The power of Jade Realm exploded, and with a bang, he barely pulled out his hands from the bubble, and at the same time, a vacuum exploded in the depths of the pure white sea of ​​consciousness.

"It's really going to suck me in."

King Shenwu felt the extremely strong force just now, and the bubble changed from resisting at the beginning, to allowing observation, to pulling him in, every time.

He didn't dare to try again, for fear of being sucked in instantly.

Clinging to a broken wall in the trench, watching the three bubbles floating quietly in it.

"Could it be that I selected these three bubbles because I came here for the first time, so now I can only see these three bubbles?
And these three bubbles represent me in different worlds? "

King Shenwu naturally came to such a conclusion.

Since this bubble couldn't be touched, he still walked towards the other two transparent bubbles out of curiosity.

With a vigilant mind, he first stretched out a finger, resting quietly on the edge of the foam, without any abnormalities, tentatively pointing his finger into the foam, the picture came, but there was no suction.

Only then did King Shenwu spread his ten fingers, holding the transparent foam.

Still looking down, looking at the situation in the bubble.

cornfield.

The boy with the same face as himself was holding a bamboo basket, carefully identifying and selecting the kind of ripe corn, and then carefully picked it and put it in the basket.

There were about a dozen rows of cornfields, except for him and the girl named Bao'er to eat, and some seemed to be reserved for selling money in the city.

The wind passed by, and there was a rustling sound.

"I bought all your corn." The beautiful girl with a playful look and the name "Big Grape Gululu" came out from the front aisle.

"Not for sale."

"why?"

"Some are not yet ripe."

The boy said frankly.

The big grape said arrogantly: "Then it's the same if you give it to me when it's ripe. I'll pay ten times the price."

"Not for sale."

"And why?"

"You buy it back, it's not for food, so I don't sell it."

The boy's voice was indifferent, and he looked curiously at the "LV1" on the top of the big grape, not knowing why.

"Why are you like this? Didn't you keep the corn you planted and sell it? No wonder you're a farmer if you're so brainless."

Miss Big Grape lost her temper, stomped her feet, and started to blah-blah-blah with a crow and snake mouth.

I have never been rejected by anyone, but was rejected by an NPC.

If it's just a cold NPC, it's fine, but this game really makes people feel like they have traveled through time. The NPC named Nongfu Aguang in front of him is also like a real person.

Fortunately, her mouth was covered by a big hand, and she was unable to continue the follow-up insults.

A sturdy middle-aged man in a black shirt appeared behind Big Putao at some point, covered the playful girl's mouth, and pulled her back.

Above his head was the words "LV30, War Bear, Family of Hundred Wars".

The boy ignored them, but looked down at the full bamboo basket, picked it up, and with a gentle smile, returned along the original road. At the end of the road was an earthen house next to a stream.

In front of the house, the pot on the small charcoal stove has already floated white mist, and there is a fragrance.

A girl named Bao'er, wearing a rustic white shirt and gray coarse trousers, squatted on a small stool next to the charcoal stove, picking out dry pieces of wood and throwing them into the flames from time to time. Unhealthy white.

Her long hair was disheveled, with slightly yellowish split ends in the toasting of the fire.

Hearing the boy's footsteps, she didn't turn her head, and muttered, "You don't go out hunting today, you don't have to eat the meat at home."

The boy said: "The corn is ripe, so we must pick it."

Bao'er picked up a dry bamboo stick and turned over the charcoal stove: "Okay, everything you say is justified, if you are lazy, be lazy, what are you doing with so many excuses?"

The two fell silent.

Bao'er lifted the lid of the pot, and it was a soup made of corn and a few pieces of short ribs.

One bowl per person, the steaming hot soup has a special taste after sprinkled with salt, Bao'er put the bowl with more meat next to the young man, and then turned to turn off the charcoal stove.

The boy hurriedly turned the two bowls around, and when Bao'er turned around, he found that the bowl of soup with more meat had been replaced in front of him.

"I don't want to eat this bowl."

"You can't eat it."

"You still have to go to the city to sell corn, and go hunting in the mountains. It's a lot of hard work. If you don't eat more, you won't have strength."

"I picked you up, not because I wanted you to grow thinner and thinner."

The two fell silent.

Bao'er didn't say anything more, she lowered her head and sipped the corn ribs soup in small sips.

"Do you remember...where you found mine?"

Bo'er suddenly asked.

"In the mountains."

The boy paused for a moment, but still answered truthfully.

"Which mountain?"

Bao'er is not forgiving.

"I will not tell you"

The boy said silently.

"Is there really such a mountain?"

"Of course, I know, but I won't tell you."

The young man insisted, "Maybe, you just lost your memory. But in such a chaotic world, amnesia is actually not too special. I don't know where my relatives are. Are you still living well?"

Bo'er sighed, "I'm sorry."

I... just want to know who I am.

far away.

"Uncle Wang, that country bumpkin refused to sell my corn. I gave him so much money, and I paid ten times the price to buy those corns, but he refused to sell them.

Or I can directly say that I can help him, no matter what kind of mission he has, our family of hundreds of battles can eat it. "

She trembled, "I've never been rejected in my life, but he rejected me twice, it's just a cornfield, it's too much!"

There was resentment in Da Putao's eyes, "He is too much, I don't care, I will burn this field!"

(End of this chapter)