Chapter 3 I'll Help You Make It
"Whew, I'm lucky to be able to speak, I'm not a dead man, otherwise I would have to be scared out of my illness..."Ling Feng smacked his lips and looked this strange figure up and down. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Then, he walked over without fear, squatted down and said, "Hey, brother, this is my family, should you tell me my name before you ask me who I am?" ”
Although the stranger had a gray face and many gray-black marks on his face, Ling Feng could still see that he was a teenager, and he was about the same age as himself.
"Until then, well... Could you please give me something to eat first? The strange boy did not answer his question, but made another request.
Hearing this, Ling Feng was happy: "Hey, you kid really don't see anything at all, just come to my house quietly, and now you still care about what I want to eat..."
It's just that, after all, he still turned around quickly, took out a small oilcloth bag from somewhere in the house, reluctantly took out two small scallion pancakes from it, and hesitantly handed them to the young man.
"Give me, give me..." The young man suddenly burst out of strength out of nowhere, reached out like lightning, snatched the two scallion pancakes into his hands, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed indiscriminately.
Looking at the green light in those eyes, it was obvious that he hadn't eaten for several days.
"Hey, slow down, it's ridiculous to choke to death!" Placing the bowl of water he had just poured in his hand on the stool next to the young man, Ling Feng joked as he looked at him.
For this somewhat peculiar young man, he was a little interested at this time.
I didn't want to take the young man, but after eating the bread in my mouth, he stopped and replied solemnly: "Hmph, as the most proud disciple of the great alchemist Royce, I, Caiss, will not be so cowardly!" ”
Then, ignoring the stunned expression on Ling Feng's face, he gobbled it up again.
It's just that, maybe because of such a mess, the young man really choked this time, his little face instantly turned red, one hand kept beating his chest, and the other hand picked up the bowl on the stool, and hurriedly poured water into his mouth.
After dozens of breaths, his face returned to normal again, and his breathing was no longer rapid, and it was obvious that he had recovered.
"Eh, what do I mean you mean you have such a strange expression?" Putting the empty bowl back on the stool, the young man looked at Ling Feng with a strange face beside him, and he didn't know why.
"Poof... Hahaha! Brother, you just... How do you say that, as a proud disciple of Master Rogers, I... Haha, I'm not going to be so..."
Even if this kid didn't ask, Ling Feng could still hold back, but he brought it up, and his face was still so dazed.
"It's not Master Rogers, it's Master Royce! I'm dizzy, do you really don't know or pretend not to know? Kesis corrected, still with a serious face.
It's just that his face turned red again, obviously a little embarrassed by Ling Feng's laughter.
"Haha, you say... Say what? How do I pretend... Pretending not to know? Ling Feng replied, laughing a little unstoppable.
"Eh, you... Don't laugh! Forget it, you really haven't heard of Master Royce like this! Isn't it possible that you never go out, or have you been living in the Lost Mountains before? Kathys said, a little annoyed.
"This guy, although he is the owner of this house, is too... Don't be particular! Caysis said secretly, wanting to give this kid a big roll of the eye.
"Ahem, okay, I won't laugh anymore... By the way, my name is Ling Feng. Kecis, seeing what you said so powerfully, how did you end up where you are now? How to say, well, mixed worse than me! Ling Feng asked, very incomprehensible.
"Well, it's not about breaking the bottleneck... Forget it, I guess you don't understand it if I talk to you more. However, I'm really no better than you right now..."
"Don't talk about that, okay? Can you give me two more loaves of bread, I'm so hungry—" Cacys muttered for a moment, apparently not wanting to say much about himself.
It's just that he is even more embarrassed now, and he even speaks in a low voice, and he has no confidence.
If he had changed to a cake that had no workmanship or even a clean taste before he left home, he would have disdained it. If you don't talk about eating, you can't see it, and there will never be such food in the house. With the teacher, it's even more impossible.
"Holy! You... You haven't eaten yet?! Did you just get out of prison, or are you a pig? Ling Feng stroked his forehead, and he had the urge to roll his eyes.
This down-and-out boy doesn't look strong enough on his own, how can he eat so much?
Having said that, he still took the oilcloth bag in the corner again, handed it to Kecis, and said, "Eh, forget it, since you came to my house, it means that we are quite compatible... Here's it! ”
"Uhhhhh
He clearly saw the reluctance in this kid's eyes, coupled with what this kid said before, Cayces waited for him to reject him, and then prepared to go hungry.
He didn't immediately open the tarpaulin, even though he was hungry.
Silence looked around, and he began to look around the room.
Although he had come in before, he was too weak to fall into a deep sleep.
The adobe walls are uneven, with numerous holes, large and small.
In the room, the only table and chair beside him, on which there were three porcelain bowls, one large, two small, all of which were a little open.
Beside it, there were wild fruits and some things he didn't recognize, all of which seemed to be some food.
A few steps to the right, there is a simple bed, made of several wooden planks.
"Eh, I said Kecis, you're not embarrassed to eat, are you? I'm talking to you, you're welcome, eat a few more cakes! Ling Feng grinned and said with a smile.
Just now, this kid was shouting that he was hungry, hungry, but now he was looking around.
"I said Ling Feng, why don't you fix the roof? What's the use of looking up at this roof, where you can see the sky through the gaps? Cassis looked up at the thatched roof that crisscrossed the gaps, and said speechlessly.
Following his gaze, Ling Feng rolled his eyes and replied helplessly: "You think I don't want to repair, when it rains, the house is wet, who can bear it?" However, I have no iron tools for repairs, and I don't even have materials, so what can I do but throw some straw piles on them? ”
"Forget it, don't worry about it, let's eat your bread well!" He was a little upset and didn't want to say more.
"Oh," replied Kathys.
Seeing Ling Feng's lack of interest, he closed his mouth in amusement and continued to nibble on the cake.
After dozens of breaths, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes lit up, and he looked excited.
"Eh, Ling Feng, Ling Feng!" He turned his head and shouted at Ling Feng, who was still looking at the roof in a daze.
"What's the matter, you can't eat a cake anymore..."Ling Feng turned around.
"Eh, don't look so listless, listen to me, listen to me!" Caseys was in high spirits and stretched out his hand to greet him.
"I said, I just said that I am a disciple of Master Royce, do you remember?"
"Well, remember, you also said that you are Master Luo's most outstanding disciple, and you won't choke to death by the little scallion pancake..."Ling Feng replied, a little absent-minded.
"Well, there's no need to talk about this..."Casey was still embarrassed to be brought up again.
He waved his hand and said, "What I want to say is that as a disciple of Master Royce, there are no iron tools, so I will help you make them!" It's not that hard..."