About the brave man who became a thousand-year-old potato and ended up destroying the world

"Yeah, why," "Mass" smiled, "I'm not a brave man, how do I know..."

"Yeah, you're not a brave man, hehe," Lim said, patting "Mass" on the shoulder, "When you want to wake up, just hold that sword and swing it... you know I'm here say what."

"Sorry, I didn't want to," Mass whispered.

"I think so," Lim said, walked to the door, opened the door, let out a long breath, put on a smile again, and said, "Okay! Then he greeted me with great expectations. This is my first meal since I’ve been in jail for so long! Hahahaha!”

Smiling, he took big steps and walked out of the door.

"Mass" looked at his back, turned his head, and looked at his hands.

"The brave are the ones who are immortal..."

He muttered to himself.

"Haha, damn it, really damn it..."

"Why do you want to unite to resist? Do you still need to ask about this kind of thing..."

224. Why? Look down on Sanctuary fans, right? Ah? Secret Sanctuary, that’s true

dinner time.

Callidora prepared two tables full of dishes, one for the potato boys and one for them.

Of course, the dishes are all the same, the main difference is that there are no cutlery on the potatoes' table.

Anyway, they don’t put food into their mouths when they eat, it’s better to catch it with their hands.

"The dishes are all here," Callidora brought the last plate of stir-fried vegetables to the table and sat down at the dining table.

"Nice craftsmanship," Lim sighed, "However, this thing seems to be harder to use than I thought..."

Lim held a pair of chopsticks in his hand.

It can be seen that he knows how to use this thing, but his hands are a bit unruly.

"Ah, it might be a bit awkward at first. You can still use a fork if you're not used to it," Callidora said with a smile, "It's just that it's not convenient to use a fork to eat most of Liu Ji's dishes..."

"It's okay, you always have to learn. Can I still use two sticks to my advantage?" Lim said, continuing to fight with his fingers. "And it can also exercise coordination. Tsk, I haven't moved for too long. After that, sometimes I even feel that my body is not my own.”

"Then, let's have dinner first," Callidora said, "They estimate..."

"No, they're coming," Lim said.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a creak and the door of the restaurant slowly opened.

"Yo? It seems we're not late?" Liu Ji poked his head out.

"Of course, I came just in time," Lim tilted his head and grinned, "Come and sit down, I'll wait for you to have dinner."

"Oh..." Liu Ji glanced at Potato Boy who was already feasting on his meal. He agreed, entered the room, pulled out two chairs at the table, and sat on one of them.

Yayin also followed him, walked in expressionlessly, and sat on another chair.

The other people at the table looked at each other for a few times, and then Limdora leaned into Liu Ji's ear and asked in a low voice: "Boy, did you just..."

"Ah?" Liu Ji raised his eyebrows, "What?"

"Hmm... Hi, no fun," Lim suddenly waved his hand, "Okay, let's eat and eat. Remember to cook me a different meal later."

"Of course I know, it's really..." Liu Ji glared at him.

What does it mean to be boring?

It was late afternoon, and their relationship had just passed a certain threshold. What did he want?

And it’s rude to peek into people’s private lives, right?

Although I feel like it’s too late to say this now, I’ve probably finished reading everything that should be seen and shouldn’t be seen.

But he definitely wasn't the only one who saw it, which makes it even more balanced when he thinks about it.

The delicate atmosphere lasted for a short while, and then gradually became lively as other topics unfolded.

Callidora seemed a little worried about the situation of Snow and others, but Lim told her not to worry at all. They were drinking wine and singing somewhere and living very leisurely.

The Tyrant's round of expansion has ended. In the next period of time, he will slowly sweep the nearby areas and gradually build up the nearby areas into their territory before proceeding to the next step of expansion.

During this period, in addition to the tyrant himself who will cause trouble for some unlucky people, all the tyrant troops, including kings, generals and kings, will stop attacking and either guard one side or perform certain special tasks.

During this period, at least for most ordinary people, they can get at least one or two years, or even several years or decades of peace.

Sounds relieved, right?

But in fact, if you really breathe a sigh of relief, it's over. If you just live with a sense of luck, you will always be a lamb to be slaughtered.

This is also one of the most difficult things for Tyrant troops to deal with.

As a force with no concept of morale at all, no matter how long a period of repairs are, it will not have any impact on them. On the contrary, they can slowly build their pastures and create a solid position before launching the next move. Attack round.

In this short period of time, the morale of the resistance troops may have been exhausted.

If time passes, there may be a new generation of soldiers.

If they attack the entire continent in one go, all the forces in the world will naturally unite and launch the most stubborn resistance.

But like now, races that are far away always think that they can sit back and relax, weak countries always hope that someone can come forward, and countries with vast territories often have people who muddle along with the mentality of not caring about the flood after they die.

But this is a good thing for Liu Ji and others.

Unlike those powerful people who are famous on the mainland, the tyrant and the king's generals will come to check the water meter during this period. He, a dead person in the eyes of the tyrant, can use this time to do a lot of things.

After dinner, Liu Ji and Ya Yin went back to the room again.

Although Liu Ji wanted to ask "Mass" for advice about the incarnation of the desert, judging from the current situation, it was better to put it aside for a while.

just now……

"Oh!"

A large stack of spells and common language homework was placed in front of Liu Ji.

"You do these first, and if you don't understand, ask me," Yayin said, stretching out her hand to Liu Ji, "Then, bring it."

"Huh? Bring it? What?" Liu Ji was stunned.

"What about your lesson plans and homework?" Yayin tilted her head, "I've already finished the previous part, it's time to learn the next part."

"Ah, yes," Liu Ji scratched his head.

Damn it, why is this development a little different from what he thought...

But he wasn't prepared either. He just got Lim back and he didn't have time to do anything else along the way.

"Well, I'll write it for you now," Liu Ji said, sitting at the table and picking up a pen and paper.

When he was writing the first lesson plan, he also had an idea for the second part. He didn't delay what he wanted to write, but people were already waiting, and he was really under a lot of psychological pressure.

but……

Ya Yin should also know that he doesn't have time to write, right?

Could it be that she did it on purpose?

Liu Ji thought about this and glanced at the other party secretly.

He found that the other party was sitting on the chair next to him and looking at him.

"Look what I'm doing, write quickly," Yayin said.

"Ah, um..." Liu Ji agreed, scratched his head, turned away, and concentrated on writing courseware.

As he was writing, he suddenly felt Yayin's shoulder leaning against him.

She seemed to want to lean on his shoulder, but due to the height difference and because Liu Ji was writing, she couldn't seem to find a suitable position. After moving back and forth a few times, she pushed her head against Liu Ji. elbow.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Liu Ji subconsciously raised his arm.

As a result, Yayin went down and rested her head on his lap.

"It's up to you to pay me back," Yayin whispered.

"What are you talking about? You can sleep with me anytime you want," Liu Ji said, dumbfounded.

"Hmm..." Yayin agreed softly and moved up a little, "Hurry up and write."

"Okay, okay," Liu Ji gently touched Yayin's head with his left hand, and then returned his attention to the desk again.

The room became quiet again, the wind blew gently outside the window, and the only sound left in the room was the rustling of pens across books.

I don't know how long it took, but when Liu Ji finally finished writing a page of courseware, he lowered his head and saw Yayin closing her eyes, breathing slowly and evenly, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Liu Ji gently touched her hair with his hand, and the latter gently rubbed his hand.

Liu Ji was stunned for a moment, then gently grasped his heart.

Really...

For people in this world, especially people like Yayin who are busy working day and night, it may be a luxury to be able to sleep peacefully for once.

Most of the time, the slightest disturbance can wake them up from their sleep.

"Ha..." Liu Ji let out a sigh of relief.

Seriously, it feels great to be trusted.

If possible, he wished this time could last forever.

only……

Liu Ji looked in the direction of the window.Slowly, half of the sand and dust flowed out of his body, flowed along the window crack and outside the house, and transformed into a human form outside the house.

"Ah, did you really find out?" Outside the window, Tulin was crossing his arms and looking at him with a smile.

"It's not a good habit to stay up late at night and peek in front of other people's windows," Liu Ji said with a look of displeasure.

"Hey, I just arrived and was looking for you," Turin said with a smile, "I didn't know you were making such rapid progress, right?"

"Yeah, you just arrived, so your steps are really slow?" Liu Ji said angrily.

"That's not true," Tulin grinned. "It's a good choice to take a look at the scenery along the way occasionally, isn't it?"

Liu Ji stared at him.

Turin smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, just say so," Liu Ji sighed. Tulin refused to speak, and he couldn't pry his mouth open.

"So, do you have anything else to do now?" Liu Ji said impatiently, "If you have nothing to do, you can go to sleep. If you feel lonely, the two trees outside can keep you company."

"It's too much to ask Shu to accompany me," Turin's mouth twitched, "But if there is something, well, you can say it is, or you can say it is not..."

"Then no," Liu Ji said, turning around.

"Yeah, it doesn't matter to me anyway, but I'm afraid for you..." Tulin touched his chin and deliberately prolonged his voice.

Liu Ji stopped, turned his head to glance at him, and sneered: "You give in to lust, haha."

After that, he walked towards the room again.

"Hey! Okay, okay, I have something to ask you, can't you?" Turin shouted quickly.

Liu Ji paused, turned around, and said, "Then you say it, of course. Whether I agree or not is another matter."

"Don't worry, I didn't ask you to decide now," Tulin said, wandering to Liu Ji's side, twirling his fingers and saying, "Now, let me ask you, what is your impression of the Secret Sanctuary?"

"I think they are the saviors of the world, the heroes who save the world, the light that leads the world forward, and the beacon that guides all mankind forward," Liu Ji said expressionlessly.

"Are you telling some kind of joke?" Turin said with a subtle expression.

"Why, no one is allowed to be a Sanctuary fan, right?" Liu Ji rolled his eyes.

"Ah, I can see that I came at the wrong time," Tulin said with a wry smile.

"You know, then please come this way. Anyway, you said there's no rush. Please come back tomorrow," Liu Ji made an exaggerated "please" gesture.

"No, no, no, it's a pity that I don't plan to stay here for a long time this time..." Tulin said.

Liu Ji frowned slightly. He clearly felt that just at that moment, Tulin's eyes drifted to the high pavilion beside him.

And standing there was none other than Lim.

Liu Ji didn't say anything more, and didn't even turn his eyes in Lim's direction. He just continued: "Then tell me quickly, I don't have time to keep playing riddles with you."

"To put it simply, the Mystic Sanctuary is planning a sacrifice," Turin said.