"Ahem, cough!" After thinking about it, Fang Ming deliberately coughed to inform the visitor that he was awake, so as not to be embarrassed if everyone stared at each other and was at a loss.

"It turns out that the son has woken up, and the old father and son have come in!" the old man lifted the straw curtain and entered with the young man in turn.

The old man was on crutches in one hand, his figure was thin, his face was yellow, his eyebrows were mixed with sorrow, his temples were white, he was dressed in linen, he had a water bag tied around his waist, his right sleeve drooping, and obviously no right arm.

The young man is tall and mighty, with a height of at least 190, at first glance, he is powerful, his body is as strong as a wall, and although his shoulders cannot run a horse, Fang Ming estimates that this guy is definitely more than enough to lift himself with one hand.

The young man was wearing a shirt on his upper body, a cyan calf nose pants on the bottom, a gray cloth skirt around his clothes, straw sandals on his feet, a burden on his back, and a short knife with a length of a ruler pinned to his waist.

After the young man helped the old man to sit down by the campfire, he sat down beside him, and did not take the initiative to speak, but gathered the firewood there.

"I don't know where the son comes from, how can he be alone in this wilderness, but what is the unspeakable hidden? The little old man's surname is Li, a person from the mountains and wilderness, there is no name, this is a child, and the son calls his second dog. When I was on my way with Ergou, I saw my son unconscious on the side of the road, so I rescued you and placed you in this house. After straightening the clothes, the old man said, mentioning the word two dogs, and pointed to the young man next to him.

"Old Li is polite, where do you dare to call me a son, call me Ming. Fang Ming paused and continued: "As for why I passed out on the side of the road, I don't know what's going on, hey, don't hide it from Li Lao, now I only remember that my name is Fang Ming, as for who it is, where it comes from, and where it's going, I don't have any clue!"

I don't know what kind of world it is today, what year and month it is, or where he is, Fang Ming thought about it, and could only use the Amnesia Dafa, hoping to fill up the number indiscriminately and prevaricate the past, so as not to say more and more exposed.

"Old Li doesn't dare to be it, and the little old man can't afford it. The old man hurriedly shook his head and refused.

"That's how it should be, you're an elder after all. Fang Ming smiled.

"No, you can't mess up the etiquette, the little old man is a mountain and a wild villager, I don't dare to call it like this, if the son insists," the old man hesitated for a moment and continued: "Then the son will call me Lao Li Tou." ”

"It's, okay. Fang Ming responded.

"Ergou, take some dry food and Fang Gongzi. Lao Li Tou instructed Ergou, and said to Fang Ming: "I don't know how the son's body is recovering, my father and son have been a day and night since they saw the son, presumably the son is already hungry, so let's eat some dry food first." ”

Ergou untied the burden on his back, laid it flat in front of him, and carefully turned out two bowl-sized yellow dry noodle cakes.

Seeing the dough cake, Fang Ming's stomach, which he didn't know how long he had been hungry, began to rattle again, and secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Ergou took out a piece and handed it to Fang Ming, and then handed the other piece to Lao Litou.

"Thank you!" Fang Ming thanked him, and he couldn't hold back any longer, like a hungry ghost seeing the delicious food in the world, he ate it regardless of his image.

The dough tastes dry, very hard, and has been sitting for a long time, except for a little salt, there is no other seasoning taste.

It was very strange to say, from the first bite of the bread in his stomach, Fang Ming felt that there was a warm current in his stomach that began to nourish his whole body, which was extremely wonderful.

Lao Li Tou waved his hand and rejected the dough cake handed over by Ergou, seeing this, Ergou didn't say a word, and reloaded the dough cake into the baggage.

After Fang Ming ate a few bites, Lao Li Tou handed over the water bag again and said, "Son, drink some water, don't choke!"

"Well, well, thank you!" Fang Ming took the water bag, took a sip of it, and began to attack the dough cake again.

The father and son watched Fang Ming eat and drink quietly.

After Fang Ming ate and drank enough, he suddenly felt refreshed, his head didn't hurt anymore, his heart didn't panic anymore, and he even got up and moved his body, and even walked quickly.

After resting for a while, he talked to Lao Li Tou, most of whom were Fang Ming's questions about Lao Li Tou.

Unconsciously, it was dark outside, and Lao Li Tou confessed his guilt and rested with Ergou first.

The two of them are not particular, and sleep on the ground. After a while, there was a burst of snoring.

"Long Ling, can you check the attributes of the Li family's father and son?"

It is difficult to adapt to the fact that I have long been accustomed to sleeping late, and I have nothing to do, so I decided to have a good understanding of the function of the dragon spirit, which is my own dependence.

"Any creature within 20 meters of the host, the dragon spirit can see their attributes. ”

"What are the attributes of the Li family's father and son?"

"Li Sanlang (Old Li Tou)

Force: 32

Intelligence: 38

Constitution: 30 (Dark Wound)

Li Ergou

Force: 49

Intelligence: 33

Constitution: 46"

"Even Lao Litou's force value is higher than mine! In this world, he can indeed be called a weak chicken, not even cannon fodder. ”

"Among the two, Lao Li Tou has a low force value because of his body injuries. Li Ergou should have learned the method of horizontal training and strengthened his body, so his own force value is very high, and he should have reached the limit of ordinary people. ”

"Is there martial arts in this world?"

"At present, the system can only detect so much, and the specific details and information still need to be contacted and verified by the host itself. ”

"Okay, do people who practice martial arts have the attribute of internal force?"

"This system has not been actually touched, and it is not yet certain to answer. But this world has a strong aura and abundant energy, and this system speculates that there should be an internal force, but the specific information is not yet known. ”

"Okay, I'll see you later, how did the energy points come from?"

"While the host itself absorbs the aura and energy essence of heaven and earth, the system absorbs it through contact with the host's body!"

"Heaven and earth aura, energy essence, what is it? ”

"The host can be understood as a free energy factor in the air, the energy of the body to absorb food, and so on, in any way!"

"Does that mean that as long as I keep eating and drinking in the future, you will be able to absorb energy points from it?"

"Yes, the host can understand it that way!"

"God, you want to raise pigs in the rhythm, I don't want to do this!" Fang Ming complained.

"By the way, Dragon Spirit, the most important point, you just took myself as an example, can the host awaken himself?" If it is feasible, he can also kill the Quartet in the future.

"That's just an example, and the host can't be trusted. Ask the host to think about whose cannon can make its own cannonballs. ”

"How do you know if you can't do it if you don't try?"

"I've never seen such a brazen person!" the dragon spirit was silent for a while, and then said no more in response.