I don't know how long it took, Mo Weiyang heard the barking of the little dog next door, Wangcai, and the noisy talking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everything is very familiar, passing by the phone booth, and then turning the corner, a child appeared in her eyes, but the vision is still hazy and even boys and girls can't really see, when she wants to look again, the sun hits her eyes can't open her eyes. She tried to see clearly, but the things were getting farther and farther away from her.

Far away the world became quiet, there was no voice, no phone booths, no prosperity, nothing...... It's like a world away.

"Woo woo---"

Wait a minute, what's that white mass? She dared to swear that Wangcai must not be called that.

"If you don't wake up, it's our next dinner."

My head was a little dizzy, and I hadn't reacted yet. Dinner......

looked at Bai Tuanzi nested beside him and said, "I'm hungry." His voice was hoarse, and he took two sips of the water handed over by Fu Cheng.

It's a pity that this little life who doesn't know the world is about to be sacrificed. Fu Cheng mentioned it very easily, ready to solve it on the spot.

Mo Weiyang finally reacted a little and said, "There are still steamed buns in the cupboard." ”

"I'm done eating early." Fu Cheng replied, put the cup back on the table by the way, opened the half-hidden door and left, and even carried the little white beast out.

Although Mo Weiyang really doesn't have a good impression of steamed buns, he doesn't feel anything after eating them for a long time, and now he doesn't even have to eat steamed buns? I feel hungrier when I think about it.

Glancing at the master sitting at the table, the sense of presence was so strong that it was difficult to ignore it for a while.

"Master."

Mo Weiyang thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know what to say, saying that he didn't eat the game and was almost eaten? I feel like I'm losing my appetite.

Donglinxi walked to Mo Weiyang's bed and poked Mo Weiyang's right shoulder with the bamboo cane in his hand.

"Hiss......" Mo Weiyang almost didn't jump up from the bed in pain, because the meridians were broken. No wonder Fu Cheng just brought water over to feed himself.

Seeing Mo Weiyang hanging his head, grinning in pain but not shouting, Donglinxi said: "It's good to know that it hurts, it means that you can still be saved." ”

Mo Weiyang raised his eyes, his eyes were clear, he looked at the master in front of him who said that he could not be saved, and said with a hum: "Master, I am hungry." He was about to die and asked if he had any meat to eat, when he saw Fu Cheng walking in with a bowl.

The meat of this little white beast was stewed too quickly, Mo Weiyang stretched his neck. When Fu Cheng got closer, where was the meat in the bowl, it was clearly rice porridge, he sat up with his left hand, saw Fu Cheng who was about to feed himself, and said, "Put it on the table, I'll come by myself." ”

Fu Cheng turned around and put the porridge on the table, walked over to help Mo Weiyang, and put a coat on her by the way. Mo Weiyang looked at him, then at Master, a little unsure if he couldn't save him.

"How long did I sleep?" Mo Weiyang took a spoon in his left hand and stirred the faint white porridge and asked.

"Three days." Fu Cheng replied with a pouting face.

No wonder these two people poked one shoulder and the other fed water to drink, the nine-year-old child lay under such a serious injury for three days, there was no bigu, and there was no glucose penicillin, even he was scared.

But when I shook my legs and twisted my waist and neck, it seemed that there was no big deal. Then I moved my right hand, and it hurt.

In front of the white porridge, Mo Weiyang held the spoon in his left hand and looked at it for a while, but he didn't see how much rice was in it, so he simply took out the spoon and drank it with a bowl, and the taste was unexpectedly good. Sweet, warm, through the intestines, the whole person is comfortable, and I feel that I can go up to the peak of the sky to run a few laps.

I'd love to have another bowl.

Seeing Mo Weiyang looking at him, Fu Cheng said very consciously: "No, I cooked this bowl." ”

Mo Weiyang didn't care, there should be something rare in this rice porridge, and the injured shoulder was not only warm but also a little numb.

"Woo... Uhhhh Mo Weiyang waved his hand at it, and the little thing shook and still shrank there. Fu Cheng glanced at it, took the bowl and prepared to go out.

Xiao Tuanzi saw him coming, and swooped around Fu Cheng and ran under the table close to Mo Weiyang. Although the swish seemed to Mo Weiyang to stumble, it was more like rolling over, it was indeed the fastest speed of this little thing.

"Xiaobai, come here!" Hearing Mo Weiyang's voice, Fu Cheng looked back and saw that the little beast was trembling from under the table to Mo Weiyang's feet. frowned, still didn't say anything, and walked out.

Mo Weiyang squatted down, poked the little beast's belly, and said, "Master, what does it eat?" "It looks like my hungry stomach is flat.

Seeing Mo Weiyang poking here and there on the little beast, the little beast just moved in place, letting Mo Weiyang fiddle. Tanglin Xi soothed his eyebrows and said, "You can make it a vegetarian if you pick it up on the side of the road." By the way, he rubbed Mo Weiyang's head.

It looks like he's recovering better than he thought, but that arm...

Mo Weiyang shook his head, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's easy to feed a vegetarian." ”

After drinking rice porridge for half a month, Mo Weiyang could finally rub his arms and climb to Tianfeng. It's just that before they climbed up, they were told by the master that they would take them out of the mountain.

Mo Weiyang looked up at the sun, and judging from her experience of squatting on the top of the cliff, yes, the sun still rose from there.

"Mo'er." Tanglin Xi always has great patience with this apprentice. But in fact, Mo Weiyang knew that her master lacked nothing, and the most lacking thing was patience.

"Master, do you have any money?" Mo Weiyang said as he packed his clothes. Fu Cheng, who obviously felt that he was not far away, stiffened his body after hearing this, and then walked away with his luggage as if unintentionally.

Anyway, the fairy-like master still went out with the two boys.

Master doesn't like to talk, Fu Cheng is a stuffy oil pot, and Mo Weiyang is not a person who talks a lot. Along the way, I walked safely in the primeval forest for a few days, and on the way, I took a fancy to a gray unicorn and took a free ride with Fu Cheng. Although it was difficult to control, it also took a lot of time.

I felt that several days had passed when I came out, and Mo Weiyang was becoming more and more satisfied with his body, and sleeping in the open had no effect at all except for the injury that his right shoulder was a little sore.

As for the fact that seven-year-old Fu Cheng seemed lighter and healthier than her, she chose to ignore it.

"Out of this canyon, it is no longer fifty mountains, you can see villages and small towns for a hundred miles to the east, you have something to do for the teacher, and you will be waiting for you in the heart of the town in three days."

The long hair rose in the wind, and the faint outline was as beautiful as a fairy, but when I looked back, I couldn't remember the detailed face of this person. It's like a rare wind in the summer, which is very comfortable after blowing, but you can't touch it.

"Yes." Mo Weiyang replied to Fu Cheng, looking at the naturally formed canyon under his feet, it was rare not to be mistaken by the beauty in front of him.

Naturally, the unicorn could not be ridden, and the two of them could only get down and walk. Baili, it was tiring to run a few hundred meters back then, who would have thought that it was the most common thing to walk a hundred miles with a nine-year-old body now, plus now I use my light body technique well, and I arrived in the town at night.

I originally thought that when it came to this day, the town should be turned off, but I didn't expect that there were still a few lanterns sporadically lit on the road, which looked like they were specially used to illuminate those who returned late.

The two children walked inside, and several of them were lit up. In the blacksmith shop next to it, an old man in a dusty dress was still adding fire to the fire with pliers.

Mo Weiyang looked at the people on the road carefully, they were dressed in all faces, and most of them came and went in a hurry. This kind of mixing of fish and dragons made Mo Weiyang feel a lot more at ease, but not many people noticed them.

You must know that her little junior brother's appearance is still very high, and he completely belongs to the kind that wants to take home when he looks at it.

People are not familiar with the place, Mo Weiyang doesn't dare to talk much, this place Mo Weiyang always feels a little weird, so he can only pull Fu Cheng along the avenue to go inside.

The further you went, the houses became denser, and the road branched off, and on a small fork in the road floated a strip of white cloth tied to a bamboo pole and stuck in the stone.

"I don't know if you come to your heart". Fu Cheng read it with some doubts, Mo Weiyang had goosebumps inexplicably when he heard it, and when he got closer, the bamboo pole was a little familiar, and it looked a little like the one on the small bamboo peak, and walked in.

A somewhat dilapidated two-story building was in the shadows, and the plaque was so blurry that it was impossible to see clearly, Mo Weiyang wanted to leave with a sense of rejoicing, even if he lived in the blacksmith shop he had just passed by, it was much better than here.

"Squeak......

However, the door opened.