Chapter 202: Familiar Voice

The fifth time he came out of the water, the river gradually widened and deepened, which made Zhang Yun, who was getting worse and worse, dare not take such a risk to soak in the water again. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After confirming the safety on the shore, the head of the Zhang family, who had been a soup chicken for five days, really climbed ashore for the first time.

Embarrassed!

Zhang Yun, who was lying on a big boulder on the shore to dry himself, was full of these two words. The broken canvas picked up in the water was wrapped with the dead branches that were fished up together in the same water, and then propped up and covered his body, Zhang Yun shook his head and put aside the unlucky thoughts in his head, and then took out the last two pieces of dried meat that he had saved until now from the layers of oiled paper and chewed them, and finally blinked beautifully on this uncomfortable "bed".

Out of the water in the morning, Zhang Yun woke up to find that the sun had only passed midday. Whether it was the clothes on his body or the canopy above his head, they were completely dry, and the coolness brought by the water made Zhang Yun's not long sleep have a very good effect.

I didn't really close my eyes for more than ten days, but I only blinked for more than three hours and woke up naturally. Zhang Yun was a little helpless about his nervousness at this time, and at the same time, he was secretly glad that his body had been so good under Lu Dexing's medication before, otherwise it would be impossible to survive the toss of the past ten days.

Stretching his waist, Zhang Yun turned over with great effort, and then found that everything that slept well was. There is no place in the body that does not hurt, those wounds that he has treated urgently are not rotten because of the blisters, but they are not good, and the extremely tired muscles have all released all the fatigue after getting the opportunity to buffer, and the soreness is even ten times more sad than the wound. Hey||Words ||Grid can be viewed free of charge

Zhang Yun, who had no image to speak of, continued to climb down the stone with an action that had no image to speak of, and then spent half an hour to be able to stand on the crutches made of tree branches, and then spent another half an hour to get used to the length of steps he could take at the moment, especially the strong stinging pain from the soles of his feet.

From the woodland where he could slowly move out of the river beach to the wine shop at the entrance of this small village, it took Zhang Yun two full hours to walk less than 200 zhang. When he sat down again, the infinitely amplified fatigue made Zhang Yun simply ignore the tingling and soreness in his buttocks.

Zhang Yun, who had cleaned up his face, naturally didn't have to worry about being treated like a beggar, not to mention that he did have silver taels on him. The white silver was put on the small second-hand, even if Zhang Yun ordered a meal for five people by himself, Xiao Er didn't bother to care.

People have money and are willing to spend it, so what does it matter?

Ten white-flour steamed buns, five one-pound flatbreads, five pounds of beef plus 30 marinated eggs, a pot of six or seven pounds of cabbage and tofu stewed pork, a pot of two pounds of the best fifteen-year-old apricot blossom stuffed here, plus two plates of stir-fried side dishes.

Zhang Yun had a table full of food in front of him, and he had been swallowing his saliva wildly, and after confirming that his corner had not attracted too much attention, he began to eat a lot. Zhang Yun's eating action is not exaggerated, except for the sound of chewing that cannot be heard, it is very quiet, but his eating speed is very "terrifying".

The shopkeeper only sent two meals to the other table, and then looked at the table of this good-looking son, the food was actually half missing.

Obediently, it won't be the reincarnation of a starving ghost, right? The shopkeeper glanced at Zhang Yun's feet in a cranky thought, fortunately he saw the shadow, otherwise he might have to go to the shopkeeper to talk, how can anyone eat so much and talk so fast?

Fortunately, it happened to be a meal at this moment, and there were three families in the village who set up a banquet and occupied a table each, and the shopkeeper who couldn't be idle didn't think much about it and got busy again.

Zhang Yun knew that his eating appearance was probably scaring the shopkeeper, but after relying on the pill for half a month and then eating only a little salty jerky for six days, it was difficult for Zhang Yun to control his desire to eat those meats and vegetables full of juice, and even those eggs that did not have too much water. He didn't completely shake off his cheeks and chew hard, but the great control was already in play.

But just when Zhang Yun continued to expand his battle results but found that without the support of that mysterious skill, he seemed to be "forced" to eat less, and a familiar voice came into his ears.

The sound of horses' hooves, which he usually doesn't pay much attention to, sounds like heaven to Zhang Yun at this moment. He resisted the urge to look up, because he knew that he didn't have a disfigured face at the moment, and he knew that he didn't have any ability to deal with emergencies at the moment except to take a look.

Maybe it's better to just miss it?

Zhang Yun suddenly felt that the food in his mouth was like sand, he understood what it meant to taste the same as chewing wax, and he also understood why it was better to see each other than not to see each other. It was only a few zhang away, the sound of horses' hooves stopped at the door, and it was so close, but Zhang Yun didn't dare to raise his head to see who the knight who came down right away.

The horseshoe is specially made by Zhang Fu, and the sound is slightly different from all the horseshoes in this world, and this difference is only Zhang Yun who designed it at the beginning and Nangong Fangfang, who successfully created the real thing, are really familiar with and can distinguish it.

This should be Yan'er's horse, so is it her?

Zhang Yun felt like grass had grown in his heart, and the urge to look up to confirm it almost shattered all his concentration. He even had to thank himself for his timidity now, because of timidity he was able to control his neck with the last of his strength without lifting his head up, or even from sneaking a glance.

"Xiao Er, help me fill up enough dry food and water, and then give me a bowl of noodles and more meat! ”

The familiar voice, tactful and beautiful, always naturally reveals the softness of a woman, and is different from Shangguan Ling's clear and flexible ability, which is always pleasant to listen to, and never tired of hearing it. Zhang Yun couldn't suppress his impulses anymore, especially after hearing this voice, he knew that he didn't need to suppress anything.

Even if it's a trap, Zhang Yun wants to take a look. So he raised his head slowly and naturally, and his gaze inadvertently fell on the table from which the sound had come from, as if all those who were looking at the table, or rather, the female guest at the table.

"Little Er, don't stand stupidly, I'm still hungry. The beauty, who looked like a heroine in a strong suit, slapped the table and helped the stunned shopkeeper pull his soul back.

"You don't have to look at it, especially those who are still snorting, I haven't washed my body for half a month, but I don't have any body fragrance of Laoshizi, I guess there is a smell of sweat, but I won't smell it for you." It's time to eat, please. The woman turned her head and didn't move, she didn't even move her eyes much, and looked at the sun outside the store that was slowly setting east and west, as if she were looking at someone. What she said was naturally not a lady, and it didn't seem to be much of a girl's man, and her beautiful face with natural charm could not be seen to be unclean, and her pleasing voice did not cause anyone discomfort.