Under Liu Shuang's guidance, Wu Feng gradually had a direction, but Liu Shuang was still a little worried—is this world the same as his own world? He can't be sure, but he can only follow the routine in his memory for the time being, and one step at a time. A scorching sun overhead scorched the earth.

"Father...... What is it that Master eats?" Under Liu Shuang's strong request, Wu Feng was forced to change his words.

"How can I tell you, it's similar to the netherworld aura in the underworld, which is used to replenish physical strength. Liu Shuang explained.

"But I tried it just now, and I can't feel a little bit of the underworld's breath? There are some other chaotic breaths, but they don't seem to replenish their physical strength. Wu Feng said suspiciously.

As for the messy breath you said, don't inhale it indiscriminately, what if you suck it out of your stomach?" Liu Shuang was deeply impressed by Wu Feng's brain circuit.

"What the hell is that food? I can't feel it?" Wu Feng asked again.

"It's not by perception, it's something that can be seen, something that has a concrete shape. Liu Shuang patiently explained.

Wu Feng thought for a while and asked, "What exactly is the shape?"

“......”

It's too hard to communicate, for people from two different worlds, or even people of different species, it's too hard to communicate. Liu Shuang wanted to look up to the sky at this time and sigh: "I'm too difficult!"

So the rest of the road was silent. Only the summer sun is left, shining on all beings in the world.

In Liu Shuang's cognition, no matter where Wu Feng came, as long as he went south, there would be no problem at all. In his world, the South has been, and has been, a land of abundance since ancient times.

Sure enough, when Wu Feng was about to collapse from exhaustion, they saw curling smoke in the distance.

The first time he saw the smoke, Wu Feng was vigilant—the smoke and dust seemed to be somewhat similar to the thick fog.

Liu Shuang explained helplessly: "This thing is not the thick fog, if you want to know what the food is like, go over there." ”

Although Wu Feng did not let down his vigilance, he still did so and walked towards the cooking place.

Not long after, Liu Shuang and Wu Feng came to a village.

Wu Feng stood at the entrance of the village, looking at the passers-by a little dazed.

Liu Shuang reminded Wu Feng at this time: "Next, you will say according to what I said." ”

Wu Feng nodded.

"Go and ask anyone. Liu Shuang instructed.

"Go and ask anyone. Wu Feng repeated.

A pedestrian looked at Wu Feng in surprise.

“......”

“......”

Liu Shuang began to doubt life and began to recall the past. After thinking about it carefully, I made sure that I hadn't done anything bad except that I almost burned down my home when I was nine years old, why did I encounter such a second goods. Is it because of the retribution that I suffered when I was nine years old? Then this retribution came too late.

"Master...... Am I doing something wrong?" Wu Feng asked weakly.

"You can ask someone what era it is first?" Liu Shuang was about to collapse.

Wu Feng casually grabbed a young passer-by and asked, "What age is it?"

"Can't you be polite? shouting that big brother will die?" Liu Shuang beat his chest and said, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

"Big brother!" Wu Feng shouted.

Passers-by were a little speechless.

Liu Shuang was even more speechless.

However, the passer-by still replied: "It is now the fourth year of Zhizheng." ”

Liu Shuang asked Wu Feng to ask which emperor he was now, and Wu Feng did as he was told.

Passers-by looked at him with some confusion and thought to themselves that it could not be a spy sent by a foreign clan, but no matter how you look at it, the other party is also from the Central Plains. In the current situation, the people of the Central Plains are oppressed, probably because they are sympathetic, and the passer-by quickly dispelled his doubts.

"It is now the year of Emperor Shun of the Great Yuan. ”

Hearing this answer, Liu Shuang felt bad, if this world is the same as his own, or even if there is just something in common, the Yuan Dynasty is very bad, at least for Liu Shuang. Because Liu Shuang knew very little about the Yuan Dynasty, and although the territory of the Yuan Dynasty was vast, the national oppression was too serious. Liu Shuang's heart was half cold.

"You're an outsider, aren't you?" asked the passerby.

"Yes, I don't know where the eldest brother is here?" Wu Feng asked cautiously under Liu Shuang's guidance.

"This is the territory of Henan and Jiangbei provinces, I don't know who you are, little brother?" asked the passer-by.

Liu Shuang knew very little about the Yuan Dynasty, but at least Henan still knew, but the specific part of the so-called Henan Jiangbei Province during the Yuan Dynasty was not very clear. After thinking about it for a while, he guided Wu Feng all the way to the south, that is, he came from the north, so he asked Wu Feng to answer that it was a Hebei clan.

Passers-by were shocked when they heard this: "Hebei has not been peaceful recently, and there is an uprising in Yidu! ”

"I'll tell you the truth, my little brother fled here. Wu Feng replied under Liu Shuang's instructions.

"Little brother is amazing, you might as well go to the humble house to sit down for a while and eat some tea and rice. Passers-by said with admiration, he didn't expect Wu Feng to flee so far at a young age, and the inexplicable affection flowing in the blood of the Central Plains people made him can't help but be enthusiastic.

Liu Shuang was overjoyed after hearing this, and the long-lost hospitality made him feel very warm, so he instructed Wu Feng to be polite.

"Then it's hard, by the way, I don't know what to call the eldest brother?"

"My surname is Guo, seeing that you are relatively young, call me Brother Guo. The passerby replied.

"Little brother Wu Feng. Liu Shuang asked Wu Feng to say so.

"Brother Wu, come with me. With that, passers-by pulled Wu Feng back home.

Brother Guo chattered endlessly along the way, but Wu Feng just echoed, because Liu Shuang was a little absent-minded.

Liu Shuang is now trying to stitch this world together with the world in his cognition, he is not sure if this is his own world, but since there are similarities, then he should try to take the initiative, after all, the general direction, the direction of the flow of time, Liu Shuang still knows a thing or two.

Seeing that Brother Guo brought back a stranger, his wife was naturally a little dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to say anything, turned around and went into the kitchen and turned upside down.

Liu Shuang had to retract his mind at this time, because under Brother Guo's chatter, Wu Feng, the second goods, obviously couldn't cope with it.

"What did Brother Wu do at home?"

"The family has been farmers for several generations, so it's not worth mentioning. ”

"That's okay or that, can Brother Wu marry a wife?"

"Never married. ”

"Then you have to hurry, look at Brother Wu, you have also passed the year of the crown, I think I have children and daughters when I am as old as you. ”

"The family is poor and cannot afford to marry a wife. ”

"Alas, my brother's words are wrong, then look at my family, not the four walls of the family, not the same ......"

Liu Shuang wanted to cry without tears, thinking that he had been single for more than 20 years, and he had never even touched a girl's hand, and then inexplicably there was such a second-class son as Wu Feng, it was a bit too much for you to talk to me about this topic.

Now that the people of the Central Plains are oppressed, a family like Brother Guo naturally can't make fine clothes and jade food, and after a while, there will be coarse tea and light rice, and then Wu Feng, the second goods, is like a demon, staring at those foods.

Brother Guo looked at Wu Feng's expression and suddenly realized: "My brother must be hungry after fleeing so far, eat first and eat first!"

Although Wu Feng was indeed hungry, he didn't know how to eat, and at this time, Liu Shuang couldn't teach him by hand, so he asked him to watch Brother Guo draw a scoop according to the gourd.

Brother Guo looked at a chopsticks dish and said, "Coarse tea and light rice, eat it alive." ”

Watching Brother Guo eat with chopsticks, Wu Feng also learned well, and reached out to take a bite.

Surprisingly, what Liu Shuang was worried about did not happen, Wu Feng learned things quite quickly, and he could use chopsticks. But what happened next made Liu Shuang ashamed.

After Wu Feng took a bite, his eyes gradually brightened and shone, and he took one bite after another, and finally picked up the plate and ate it.

Brother Guo was dumbfounded.

"Eat slowly, brother, although we are not very good, but we are full!"

"Evil!" Liu Shuang sighed in his heart.