Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods
Chapter 473 Yellow 36
Chapter 473 Huang San 6
But Huang San didn't die. His body was washed downstream by the water, and he was met by a fisherman who went fishing. The fisherman looked at Huang San's pale body, which was almost transparent, and felt compassion, and rescued Huang San. back home.
The fishermen's homes are very simple, but although the sparrows are small, they have all the internal organs, and the fishermen are hardworking, so their lives are not particularly poor.
The village lives by fishing.
Huang San covered the slightly dazzling sunlight with his hands, he slowly opened his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling a little, his face was lazy, and the fisherman was holding a bowl of soup medicine at that time, his face covered with vicissitudes His face was full of kindness. Although he was a rough man, the fisherman tried his best to soften his voice and said, "Drink the medicine."
Huang San's thin and cool side face was like a cicada sloughing off. He stared at the fisherman obsessively, and he refused to take the medicine bowl from the fisherman's hand. As early as in Huamanlou, he had already seen clearly what kind of vicious things were hidden under that man's skin. Thoughts, he was afraid that the fishermen in front of him had plans for him.
The fisherman looked at Huang San in confusion, and felt that this handsome young man had cold eyes. How should I describe it? It seemed that he didn't care about everything around him. That kind of eyes existed beyond the mundane. Presumably, this young man must have met If something bad happens, you will have the idea of committing suicide.
The fisherman stepped forward, sat on the bed, blew on the medicine bowl, and whispered softly, "My lord, this is medicine for your typhoid fever. Drink it."
Huang San was slightly stunned, hesitated for a while, and still took the bowl from the fisherman's hand, after all, he already felt that there was no difference between life and death.
Living a little longer is just wasting breath.
Seeing that he had finished the bowl of concoction, the fishermen took out the bowl contentedly. Before leaving, they reminded, "There are no delicacies from mountains and seas here, the old man, only some simple food. If you are hungry, you can eat it." Order."
The fisherman naturally saw that Huang San was an extraordinary person, and with his breath-taking temperament, he must be a nobleman after all.
Huang San looked at the bowl of porridge on the table and some steamed buns, feeling very hungry. He looked at the clothes on his body, the wet clothes were gone long ago.
It was replaced by clothes woven from linen, with a few patches on it, but for some reason, wearing such clothes, Huang San felt very at ease, and could not worry about food and clothing in Huamanlou. Just treat him like a cash cow.
Huang San thought, when he recovers, he will go to the Shenlong Valley that his mother talked about. In the past, he didn't believe that there were any monsters in this world, but everything he saw these days convinced him that there were no monsters in this world. Not just people exist.
There are many, many other creatures unknown to them.
At least there will be his father in Shenlonggu. He stroked the jade pendant around his neck with his hand, remembering his mother's last entrustment. It is obvious that life has come to an end, but the indifferent smile in his mother's eyes at that moment was very gentle. , said, "If San'er's father sees him, he will take good care of San'er for my mother."
Mother was right, the human race couldn't accommodate his existence, but Huang San was wrong. Although he was also a descendant of the dragon, in the future, he would still be excluded when he came to the god race.
Evening came soon, and the fishermen returned with a full load. Facing Huang Sandao who was leaning on the door, "Master, the little old man has harvested quite a lot today! You can have extra meals tonight!"
Huang San looked at the fish in the net, and there seemed to be desire in his eyes!Hope is flowing.
(End of this chapter)
But Huang San didn't die. His body was washed downstream by the water, and he was met by a fisherman who went fishing. The fisherman looked at Huang San's pale body, which was almost transparent, and felt compassion, and rescued Huang San. back home.
The fishermen's homes are very simple, but although the sparrows are small, they have all the internal organs, and the fishermen are hardworking, so their lives are not particularly poor.
The village lives by fishing.
Huang San covered the slightly dazzling sunlight with his hands, he slowly opened his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling a little, his face was lazy, and the fisherman was holding a bowl of soup medicine at that time, his face covered with vicissitudes His face was full of kindness. Although he was a rough man, the fisherman tried his best to soften his voice and said, "Drink the medicine."
Huang San's thin and cool side face was like a cicada sloughing off. He stared at the fisherman obsessively, and he refused to take the medicine bowl from the fisherman's hand. As early as in Huamanlou, he had already seen clearly what kind of vicious things were hidden under that man's skin. Thoughts, he was afraid that the fishermen in front of him had plans for him.
The fisherman looked at Huang San in confusion, and felt that this handsome young man had cold eyes. How should I describe it? It seemed that he didn't care about everything around him. That kind of eyes existed beyond the mundane. Presumably, this young man must have met If something bad happens, you will have the idea of committing suicide.
The fisherman stepped forward, sat on the bed, blew on the medicine bowl, and whispered softly, "My lord, this is medicine for your typhoid fever. Drink it."
Huang San was slightly stunned, hesitated for a while, and still took the bowl from the fisherman's hand, after all, he already felt that there was no difference between life and death.
Living a little longer is just wasting breath.
Seeing that he had finished the bowl of concoction, the fishermen took out the bowl contentedly. Before leaving, they reminded, "There are no delicacies from mountains and seas here, the old man, only some simple food. If you are hungry, you can eat it." Order."
The fisherman naturally saw that Huang San was an extraordinary person, and with his breath-taking temperament, he must be a nobleman after all.
Huang San looked at the bowl of porridge on the table and some steamed buns, feeling very hungry. He looked at the clothes on his body, the wet clothes were gone long ago.
It was replaced by clothes woven from linen, with a few patches on it, but for some reason, wearing such clothes, Huang San felt very at ease, and could not worry about food and clothing in Huamanlou. Just treat him like a cash cow.
Huang San thought, when he recovers, he will go to the Shenlong Valley that his mother talked about. In the past, he didn't believe that there were any monsters in this world, but everything he saw these days convinced him that there were no monsters in this world. Not just people exist.
There are many, many other creatures unknown to them.
At least there will be his father in Shenlonggu. He stroked the jade pendant around his neck with his hand, remembering his mother's last entrustment. It is obvious that life has come to an end, but the indifferent smile in his mother's eyes at that moment was very gentle. , said, "If San'er's father sees him, he will take good care of San'er for my mother."
Mother was right, the human race couldn't accommodate his existence, but Huang San was wrong. Although he was also a descendant of the dragon, in the future, he would still be excluded when he came to the god race.
Evening came soon, and the fishermen returned with a full load. Facing Huang Sandao who was leaning on the door, "Master, the little old man has harvested quite a lot today! You can have extra meals tonight!"
Huang San looked at the fish in the net, and there seemed to be desire in his eyes!Hope is flowing.
(End of this chapter)
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