Chen Zhiyuan stood up, Chen Zhiyuan fell, and Chen Zhiyuan's eyes closed again.

It turns out that sometimes no matter how strong your will is, it can't withstand what your body doesn't allow.

Although he hadn't eaten for more than a day, Chen Zhiyuan didn't eat much when he was in the dungeon, and in a coma, the body's self-healing fluid was also consuming a lot of energy, which led to Chen Zhiyuan actually not eating for several days.

The most important thing is that if you don't eat for a long time, don't stand up suddenly, you will faint, this is a true saying.

Chen Zhiyuan stood up with strong willpower, and then fainted again because of low blood sugar.

When I woke up again, Chen Zhiyuan had no strength to move anymore, and barely turned over, Chen Zhiyuan already felt that he was not far from death, the sunlight in the distance was so dazzling, and I couldn't feel its heat anymore.

At this moment, Chen Zhiyuan saw a huge head appear in his field of vision, messy hair, big eyes, snot, black face, crooked mouth, accompanied by a sour smell, almost sent Chen Zhiyuan away.

Chen Zhiyuan thought about it weakly, forget it, it doesn't matter, no one will come to save him anyway.

Chen Zhiyuan wanted to say go away, at least to look better before he died, but he really had no strength, and when he opened his mouth, it was just a meaningless mouth opening and closing up and down.

The beggar who looked like a fool didn't know what Chen Zhiyuan wanted to say, scratched his head, dandruff fell like snowflakes, Chen Zhiyuan almost went straight into a state of returning to the light and jumped up to fight with him, let him see the sinister of the world, and what else is called a cultivator who cannot be bullied.

However, the next scene made Chen Zhiyuan completely shut up, and of course it was difficult for him to open it.

The beggar saw that Chen Zhiyuan's mouth kept moving but he didn't speak, scratched his head and said, "Eat buns?"

After speaking, he stuffed most of the steamed buns he had eaten into Chen Zhiyuan's mouth.

Although the taste was not very good, and the process was a little rough, Chen Zhiyuan was moved to cry. The bun is rancid, it doesn't matter, what Chen Zhiyuan needs most now is something to put into his stomach, as long as he can recover, Chen Zhiyuan swears that even if he goes to move bricks, he will repay this beggar with a bun a day!

I swallowed it hard, and I felt a little better with a little bit of something in my stomach, but it still didn't help. Chen Zhiyuan used his last strength to say the word "eat", and then stared at the remaining buns in the beggar's hand with his eyes.

The beggar was startled, took a step back, and found that Chen Zhiyuan had not moved anymore, so he cautiously leaned over again. Gently pushed Chen Zhiyuan with his hand, and saw that Chen Zhiyuan didn't react much, just kept staring at the bun in his hand, and the beggar hesitated and said, "Bun?"

Chen Zhiyuan nodded with difficulty, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and gave the beggar an answer.

So the beggar tore a small piece of rancrotic bun and stuffed it into Chen Zhiyuan's mouth, and seeing that Chen Zhiyuan ate it quickly, he then tore another piece and stuffed it in.

The beggar gradually found it very interesting to feed Chen Zhiyuan, at first he fed it piece by piece, but soon finished feeding the small half of the bun in his hand, and then the beggar ran away.

When he came back, the beggar had three intact buns in his hand, and of course, there was still a bad smell. The beggar tore Chen Zhiyuan, tore himself, tore Chen Zhiyuan, and then tore himself, and had a lot of fun.

Later, it seemed that he was full, so he stopped tearing himself up and concentrated on stuffing Chen Zhiyuan's mouth.

Chen Zhiyuan ate okay at first, although he was thirsty, he could still swallow it, but as he ate too much, his mouth became drier and drier, and in the end, the beggar stuffed it into his mouth vigorously, but Chen Zhiyuan couldn't swallow it at all, and because the bun stuck to his mouth, he couldn't spit it out, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

Chen Zhiyuan, who had regained some strength, stopped the beggar's behavior with his hands, then took out the bun that he couldn't swallow in his mouth, gasped for two breaths, and said hoarsely to the beggar: "Water, is there water?"

The beggar thought about it, ran away with the rest of the bun in his hand, and when he came back, he ran over with water in his hand.

The water is a little turbid and not very clean, but Chen Zhiyuan can manage so much now, survival is the most important thing, and only by surviving can he consider the question of whether he is clean or not.

Forcibly enduring the discomfort, Chen Zhiyuan drank the water mixed with mud and sand in his mouth, there was an astringency in his mouth, and when his mouth was closed, he could still hear the sound of teeth biting the sand in his ears, that feeling, Chen Zhiyuan felt that his head almost trembled.

After eating steamed buns and drinking water, at least for the time being, I can't die. The body is still very uncoordinated, and the brain is still very painful, but it has improved a lot, and Chen Zhiyuan can feel the strength slowly coming back.

Holding on to the wall and slowly sitting up, Chen Zhiyuan looked at the beggar squatting in front of him, and suddenly felt that he was not so ugly.

"What's your name?" After thinking about it, Chen Zhiyuan asked the beggar, "In the future, when I recover, you will follow me, and if I have a bite to eat in the future, I will definitely not starve you." ”

The beggar listened to what Chen Zhiyuan said, scratched his head again, and Chen Zhiyuan hurriedly waved his hand to block the falling dandruff. However, his mind thought of the movement, but the reaction of his hand was several beats slower, and when the dandruff had already fallen on Chen Zhiyuan, his hand was raised and began to wave slowly.

"Buns, eat!" the beggar thought for a long time, but what he came up with was this answer, which made Chen Zhiyuan cry and laugh.

"Brother, I'm asking for your name, not for buns. ”

"Eat! Delicious! Buns!"

Chen Zhiyuan can see that his life-saving benefactor is not a normal person, but a fool with a brain problem!

"Okay, okay, eat buns, eat buns, wait to meet people, I'll ask people, what's your name, now I'll call you Brother Baozi, how about it?" Chen Zhiyuan said with a smile, this life-saving benefactor knows Baozi when he comes and goes, so just call him Brother Baozi first, and when he finds someone nearby, he will ask others what his name is, and then he will be able to call him when the time comes.

After resting for a while, Chen Zhiyuan felt that he could already move, although it was very uncoordinated, but he could still adapt slowly, Chen Zhiyuan slowly stood up while holding on to the wall, and this time he did not faint again.

"Let's go, let's find something to eat, and it's better to give you a bath, or the smell of your body will scare the person who gave you the money away." "I'm a little unaccustomed, but Chen Zhiyuan still slowly mastered his body, that is, just give instructions to his hands and feet two breaths in advance, although sometimes it doesn't work, but basically speaking, it's not a big problem to walk normally.

It doesn't matter if you don't know the direction, Chen Zhiyuan remembers which direction Brother Baozi went to get the buns, so there must be people over there, and it must be right to go that way.

After walking a few steps, Chen Zhiyuan found that his brother Baozi was still squatting in place, picking up the crumbs that had been torn up and falling on the ground before and stuffing them into his mouth, Chen Zhiyuan couldn't help sighing, this is also a poor person, so he turned back again.

"Brother Baozi, let's go, I'll take you to eat delicious steamed buns. ”

When Brother Baozi heard Chen Zhiyuan's words, he turned around and grinned, "Okay! You, okay, Baozi!"

Hearing Brother Baozi's answer, Chen Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, you are a bun, I am also a bun, in the future, we will be the two of Baozi, and in the future, we will share the bag, but not the bag!"

In this way, Chen Zhiyuan took Brother Baozi and slowly walked towards the loss, and Chen Zhiyuan's first force of his own, the Baozi Gang, was also established today.