Chu Ming reluctantly tried several more times, but all of them failed, and then he was shocked to find that the big bad wolf was actually dead!

"I'm leaving!How are you dead!" Chu Ming quickly let go of his fingers, and the body of the wolf king fell to the ground with a click, and fell in front of the primitive.

The surrounding wolves saw the strange death of the wolf king and fled suddenly in fright. Chu Ming found that these wild wolves disappeared after turning the edge of the page.

The primitive man stood in place, looking down at the wolf king's feet with incredible eyes. For a long time, she looked up at the sky and raised her head

Her arms, bent at the knees, fell to the ground.

"Thank God for saving me!"

Chapter 3: The Good God

Although Lan's voice was small, Chu Ming heard it. He lowered his head and looked at Lan carefully, only to realize that this primitive man turned out to be a woman. If it weren't for her high-pitched voice and slightly swollen breasts, she wouldn't be able to see because of the weird patterns on her coop-like messy hair and dirty face. In addition, Lan's resolute expression when fighting the wild wolf could not remind Chu Ming that she was a woman.

"Thank God!" Lan shouted again and bowed again.

I turned out to be the god in her heart? Chu Ming laughed at himself: "God, I am a poor disabled person. ”

Lan raised his head, his face puzzled: "Disabled?" Lan didn't understand," Chu Ming was stunned, and hurriedly asked, "Can you really hear what I said?" Lan nodded, with a pious look on his face: "Lan doesn't dare to deceive Teng Jin!"

It turned out that the person's name was Lan.

Suddenly Chu Ming became interested, he was the only one who lived in this dilapidated old house. He doesn't plan to deal with the neighbors around him, so the future will be lonely. Now there is someone to talk to, although he is a small person, he is still happy in his heart, and more importantly, maybe the secret of this book can be found from Lan's body.

But Chu Ming was soon disappointed, not to mention the secret of the book, not even the melancholy of the book. This is also normal. Where did the original read this book?

"Don't kneel, get up quickly. Your arm is still bleeding and the bandage is fast. By the way, I still seem to have a couple of band-aids in my backpack, you wait. Chu Ming opened his backpack and took out a band-aid. It was put in the book, but he found that he couldn't put it in!

An invisible force resisted Chu Ming. He couldn't get into this page, just as he couldn't get the Wolf King out of it. Chu Ming thought for a moment and threw the band-aid in his hand aside, this time he could reach his hand.

It turns out that the things on the book can't be taken out, and the things outside the book can't be put in?

By the time he recovered, Lan had covered the wound with the juice of some kind of plant. Chu Ming guessed that this should be some kind of herbal medicine, because Lan's wound had stopped bleeding.

Lan picked up the stone knife and began to briskly peel off the skin of the wolf king, and then cut the wolf meat into several large pieces and piled them together. He knelt down and shouted to the sky, "Lan, give this meat to God!" He smiled bitterly, and he couldn't even eat.

Lan saw that Chu Ming didn't eat wolf meat, so she carefully asked Chu Ming's opinion, because she was already hungry and she wanted to eat wolf meat. After getting the permission, Lan began to collect firewood and prepare to fetch firewood to make a fire. Chu Ming could see that she was highly skilled, and obviously had a lot of experience in surviving in the wild.

Seeing the flames getting bigger and bigger, a smile appeared on the blue face.

Check...

A dark cloud floated into the sky at some point, and when a drop of rain fell, it was about to rain! Blue Hand anxiously guarded the little flame face, but the flame was eventually ignited by her. Once the rain is wet, don't expect fire again. In addition, it is a plain area. There are almost no caves or the like where you can take shelter from the rain. Wetting the body with rain can lead to illness, which is worse than not being able to set fires.

Wow, wow...

The rain finally fell, but Ran was surprised to find that she wasn't wet. She looked up at the sky, where there seemed to be an invisible shield that kept the rain out from falling on the fire above Lan and her head.

It's God! He's helping me!

Blue eyes suddenly moistened, and she choked up and said, "Thank God! Thank God!"

Chu Ming put his hands on Lan's head and smiled: "Don't call me God, neither am I." Since meeting is fate, we can be friends. Okay, you call me Chu Ming!"

Lan shook her head vigorously: "How can mortals be worthy of being friends of God?" She wiped her tears and suddenly smiled: "Lan knows that there must be a good God! He will not harm us, but he will protect us! The name of the god of heaven is Chu Ming. He was very kind, not only helped Lan kill the wolf king, but also helped Lan protect himself from the wind and rain!"

"Lan is willing to serve the God of Chu Ming for the rest of her life!" after all, she bowed again.

The primitive man's worship of God was beyond Chu Ming's imagination. Think about it. To the blue he is invisible and invisible, and his power is unlimited, which is almost the same as God. Let Lan accept that the fact that there are no gods in the world is meaningless, and Chu Ming is still not entangled in this issue. Suddenly, he noticed a small sphere floating white light above his blue head.

What is this? In confusion, I saw that the little round ball actually left the top of Lan's head, slowly floated towards Chu Ming's hand, and then was directly sucked into his finger!

No pain, no itching, no feeling.

The book has more and more quirks. Not only are there pocket-sized creatures, but there are also different weather conditions. What is this strange ball now?Why do wild wolves disappear when the pages run out, and where do they go?

May I

Isn't it that there is no space other than the confines of the page, or is the book a medium that connects two different worlds?

After a few minutes, the showers stopped and the sky gradually darkened. The world on the pages is plunged into darkness. It seems like it's going to be night.

Chu Ming found that the lights in the bedroom also began to dim. He looked at his watch, and it was almost 19 o'clock. The sun is about to set, no wonder the house gets dark. He removed his hand and found that Lan had roasted the wolf meat on the fire. The black smoke from the burning wood of the campfire rose to a height of more than a meter above the pages and disappeared. Chu Ming judged that this height should be an insurmountable boundary above the page. However, the smell of barbecue was very close to Chu Ming and could be smelled, which made Chu Ming a little speechless.

You can see and smell, but you can't eat it. It's really torturous. Forget it, you still have a few bags of instant noodles in your backpack.

On the page, Lan grabbed the wolf and swallowed it. Outside the page, Chu Ming looked at her enviously, then chewed the noodles and swallowed his stomach.

"Does Chu Mingshen live in the heavenly palace?" Hearing Lan Tian's real question, Chu Ming looked at the dilapidated house he lived in and flashed his head with a flashlight. A sheltered place from the wind and rain. Lan was a little surprised: "Chu Ming's gods can't live in the palace? I heard that some patriarchs live in spacious palaces. Why don't you have a palace? And then you eat mountains and seafood

Chu Ming looked at the instant noodles in his hand again and decided to divert the topic of sadness. He asked, "Don't talk about this first. Tell me your story. Do you have family? Where are they?" Ran fiddled with the fire, his eyes softened.

"Lan was born in the Bailu tribe at the foot of Bailu Mountain. When his parents died young, Lan and Ame lived together. This tribe does not support idlers. Everyone has to contribute, otherwise they don't get food. At first, Lan and Ame gave the tribe over to life. The patriarch worked, and we helped him feed the livestock, sew linen, and pick berries, as long as we ate everything we had made. ”

"When Ra grew up, Lan learned to hunt from the hunters of the tribe, exchanging wild ** for grain and linen. Lan and Ame also have their own shed. Life is finally getting better. But one day, the patriarch suddenly told us that Amei was an angel who was chosen to sacrifice to the gods!Anyone who was chosen as a sacrifice would be eaten by the wolf king, and Lan didn't want Amei to die, even if it was an order from the tribal leader, even if they gave me compensation for a sheep and a three-cylinder millet blue!" The blue eyes flashed with determination.

"So, you came to kill the wolf king to save your sister?" Chu Ming looked at the wolf skin next to the stove, which was supported by two crossed branches.

"Yes! They are willing to do anything for Mei Lan! They all say that the Wolf King is the messenger of the gods, but Lan doesn't believe it! The god is not so cruel, he created us, but let his messenger eat us! I don't understand!" Lan's voice suddenly raised, she looked up at the night sky, her eyes just facing Chu Ming.

Lan doesn't know how many gods there are in the sky, but like the kind of gods they say, they don't like it, and they don't even worship it! Lan and Amei's lives were saved by Chu Ming's God, and Lan will only worship Chu Ming, because you are the kindest god in the world! Lan's eyes showed a longing, "Please Chu Ming God will always protect Lan and Amei, Lan will always worship you!"

It feels wonderful to be revered as a god. Chu Ming didn't dare to claim to be a god. But in the world of books, he possesses a power that rivals God's. He liked it very much.

Anyway, if you

Idle, it's okay. It's better to be the patron saint of Lan.,It's going to be very interesting.。。。 Chu Ming thought so.

Lan lay beside the fire, Chu Ming got into his sleeping bag, and the two began to chat sentence after sentence in time and space. Chu Ming said that Lan basically didn't understand, so most of the time, Lan talked about her world customs. Separately into the dream.

The next morning, Chu Ming woke up and turned around. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was stunned by what he saw, thinking that he was still dreaming.

Chapter 4: New Discoveries

The messy and messy room was gone, and in front of him were bright and complete windows, a clean and tidy room, and a few pieces of simple wooden furniture that Chu Ming had never seen before. He crawled out of his sleeping bag in disbelief and touched everything in the room with his hands, and it was spotless.

After standing for a while, Chu Ming suddenly rushed out of the house, and the scene outside made him feel even more incredible.

The old mansion that has been abandoned for many years is like the old locust tree in the yard that has been dead for many years, and it has been restored to its original appearance!

The glazed tiles of the roof glow golden in the sun, and the cobblestone pavilion extends from the ground to the front door. Soak in clean water.

Chu Ming rubbed his eyes vigorously and pinched his face vigorously to confirm that he was not dreaming.

"Haha... Haha......" Chu Ming smiled. Although he didn't know what was going on, he was happy that the dilapidated old house had been given a new look. He touched the big stone lion completely at the door, and murmured, "Grandpa, Dad, our old house is still alive!"

When he was young, Chu Ming had heard his father say that their ancestors had been officials of the imperial court. A prominent family with an outstanding family background.

Chu Ming had never believed this, thinking that his father was bragging, and now looking at this old house is really unusual.

After the excitement, Chu Ming calmed down. He felt that the reason why the old house had changed drastically overnight might be because he had touched the book. Thinking of this book, Chu Ming hurried back to the room. Should Lan wake up at this time?

"Ahh Last night was completely different.

The tall cypress trees are gone, and the terrain is no longer the plains it used to be, but at the foot of a mountain, a babbling river crosses the north through the dense woods, and the slowly flowing brook tinkles.

The scene has changed, where is the blue? Chu Ming flipped the pages of the book, and soon, a thin figure curled up by the river caught his attention, but he found that it was not blue, but a little girl of seven or eight years old, dressed in tattered linen, she held it in both hands, and a stream cautiously walked towards a small cave half high, and then the cat got into the waist.

Will the blue be in it? Chu Ming changed the angle of the page and wanted to see the scenery in the cave, but the entrance of the cave was too small and too dark inside to be seen clearly. He anxiously shouted to the cave, "Blue, blue, are you in there?" but slowly, I didn't hear Ran's reaction.

Chu Ming felt that he could use his own strength to lift the entire mountain, but the people in the cave would be very dangerous. It would be nice if you could see the situation directly in the cave. His thoughts had just flashed through his mind when he suddenly realized that his vision could penetrate the rocks and see directly into the cave!

God! It's so godly!" Chu Ming exclaimed in his heart.

Lan Guolan is in a cave, but her scam

Eddie didn't seem to be great, and kept lying there, and the little girl by the creek kept crying. Intuition told Chu Ming that something must have happened to her, so he put his ear to the edge of the cave and heard the little girl's cry: "Sister, don't die... Woo...... "It turns out that she is Lan's sister.

"Chu Ming, Tianjin, please save your sister... Xiaoyue is no longer naughty, obedient and obedient... Woo... I beg you to save my sister!" The little girl's cry grew more and more sad.

Lan seemed to have lost consciousness, and no matter how Chu Ming called her name, there was no reaction. Chu Ming thought for a while, and said tentatively to the cave: "Xiao Yue... Can you hear me? I'm Zhu Ming. ”

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