Chapter 2 Three Questions
"It's been two days, and this guy hasn't woken up yet!"
"It's good if you don't save him in the first place."
"No way, it's the first time I've seen a living person in so many years."
"But after being saved, you can't even get out of the door, what if you are taken away by a wild boar?"
"Do wild boars bite things? It's so long with a nose. β
"Oh! Right! It's only going to arch, wahahahahahahaΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"
In a simple courtyard in the middle of the island, a conversation that seems to have no nutrition and laughter continues, but only one person speaks.
Yeming was chopping firewood, moving back and forth to substitute himself into various roles, and he was very busy.
Zhang Tian, who had just woken up, walked out of the same simple room, looked at the young man in the courtyard who was making various movements with his back to him, and didn't know how to greet this life-saving benefactor for a while, not wanting the other party to turn around directly, "Yo! You're awake! β
Strange way of greeting, but Zhang Tian still saluted seriously, "Thank you for saving your life!" β
"You really want to thank you?"
"When, of course!"
"Then you answer a few questions from the old man!" Lumin stretched out and sat down on the stump.
Old man?! Zhang Tian was stunned, this person looks like a young man, but he calls himself an old man? His gaze swept over the bandage on Ye Ming's eyes, and he suddenly remembered the scene when this man saved him that day, and that earth-shattering power resurfaced.
The remote island and abundant aura, Zhang Tian's mind flashed with inspiration, could it be that this person is the same as the god who passed on his father's book of heaven back then? !
Thinking of this, Zhang Tian hurriedly knelt on the ground, his voice trembling, "The immortals are on top!" Worship by Zhang Tianyi! β
"The old man has to admit that this sounds very good." Yeming, who was silent for a while, grabbed his hair and grinned, "You have to think so badly about me, I don't mind much." β
Zhang Tian, who was lying on the ground, was overjoyed when he heard this.
"However, you think too much, I just like to call myself 'old man'." Yeming pointed to the bandage on his eyes, "You're not like me, you must be able to tell that I'm not that old, right?" β
Zhang Tian raised his head, not knowing whether what the other party said was true or false, maybe it was to test him?
"Anyway, you get up first, I want to ask you a few questions."
After hearing this, Zhang Tian stood up, and still replied respectfully: "The immortal just asks, Zhang Tian knows everything." β
"You can call it whatever you like." Yeming changed his comfortable posture, "First question, how many years has it been Zhongping?" β
"Zhongping?" Zhang Tian replied in surprise: "This era name was not used eight years ago, and now it is the fourth year of Chuping (194). β
"Hatsuhei? Four years? β
"It is also the third year of Taihe, the fifth year of Yuanping, and the seventh year of Qianheng." Zhang Tian continued.
"Huh? Do you use such a long era name now? β
"The immortals don't know." Zhang Tian pondered and said: "Eight years ago, the world changed greatly, the world was divided into five continents, and there were four kingdoms together, namely Han, Jing, Cheng and Xinhan, so the era names were also different. β
"So complicated?" Ye Ming shook his head and continued to ask, "Second question!" Do you have any money? β
Zhang Tian was stunned, the topic of immortals changed too quickly.
"Hey, hey, don't look at me like that." Ye Ming lowered his head and scratched the back of his neck, not knowing how he 'saw' the other party's expression, "I saved your life, and I allowed you to call me an immortal at will, shouldn't you show it?" β
"It's really penniless down there." Zhang Tian replied shyly, "I don't know what the use of immortals asking for money?" β
"Get out of here, I heard that there is no money outside, and it is difficult to move an inch." Yeming looked up at Zhang Tian, "Look how miserable you are." β
"You're really not an immortal?" Zhang Tian was a little uncertain at first.
"Old man, Lonely, this king, the most powerful person in the world, I have many self-proclaimed, this island is very boring, you have to find something to do." Ye Ming spread his hands, "Don't preconceive that those who emerge from the deep mountains, old forests, isolated islands and cliffs must be immortals, or they may just be poor people who can't swim and are penniless." β
"On that day, the immortal technique you used to save me?!"
"Huh? That's a random shot I shot an arrow, and I can survive on this island, who doesn't have a few hands to save my life. Ye Ming casually explained, "Aren't you also capable of manipulating the qi of heaven and earth?" β
"Zhang Tian can only be fur."
"Alright! The third question. β
"Eun Gong, please speak." Knowing that the other party was not a god, Zhang Tian changed his name after being disappointed.
"Are you hungry?"
The three questions asked by this person were irrelevant, but Zhang Tian still answered truthfully: "There is indeed some hunger and thirst in my stomach." β
"You see there's a date tree over there." Yeming stood up and pointed to a crooked old tree in the courtyard.
Zhang Tian looked in the direction of Ye Ming's finger.
"Eat as much as you can."
Zhang Tian didn't know why, Ye Ming had already entered the back room, and dropped a sentence, "The kind of monster that chased you a few days ago is coming this way, no less than thirty." β
Zhang Tianjie was taken aback, he was convinced of what Yeming said, and he no longer cared about his image at the moment, ran to the jujube tree, and grabbed the green jujube in a panic and filled it into his mouth, regardless of whether there were insects on it, whether it was fleeing or fighting, it was not good to be hungry.
Not long after, Yeming came out, dressed in beast clothes, carrying the unforgettable giant bow and a bag of arrows with two fingers thick on his back.
In addition, Zhang Tian also saw a strange sword held in Ye Ming's hand: a three-foot-long hilt, a three-foot-long sword body, a tattered gauntlet, and an even more tattered bladeβthe most remnant of which was only an inch-wide sword blade.
Yeming walked under the jujube tree, picked a green jujube, wiped it on his clothes and threw it into his mouth, and said to Zhang Tian: "I really envy you." β
Zhang Tiannan swallowed the food in his mouth and asked puzzledly: "Why did Engong say this?" β
"I was thinking of shooting you with an arrow and then taking you to exchange money with those monsters." Ye Ming said seriously.
"Ahem!" Zhang Tian was directly choked.
"I didn't really like the smell of those guys, though, so I changed my mind for a while." Yeming nodded and said in a very serious tone, "Look how lucky you are!" β
Zhang Angel patted his chest vigorously, tears flowed out, "Then I have to thank Engong." β
"If you owe it thanks or something, just convert these 'thank you' into money for me later." Ye Ming put the broken sword behind him and strode out of the courtyard gate, "There are already friends entertaining them." β
Zhang Tian stopped coughing, grabbed a handful of green dates from the tree, and kept up with Yeming while eating.
Not long after the two left, there were 7 more figures in the courtyard of Yeming, just like the previous pursuit of Zhang Tian, covered in black robes, standing motionless in place.
"Looks like it's been discovered."
The ground strangely appeared in circles and ripples, and the originally solid and dry land turned into mud in the blink of an eye, and then the mud began to squirm upwards and accumulate and keep changing, and finally formed a human figure, the color of the mud began to fade, and a man in Tsing Yi wearing a white mask and a sword at his waist appeared, he looked at the situation in the courtyard, waved his hand and rolled up a few rotten leaves, and the leaves stained with soil appeared in front of his mask, slowly blending into the mask.
"Here, find them." The man in Tsing Yi pointed in a direction, which was the same place where the two of them entered the forest before.
Whoosh β whoosh β
When the black-robed man in the courtyard heard the order, he immediately rushed in the direction he pointed out.
"The show begins." The masked man in green muttered, and slowly turned back into mud, and the moment he fell to the ground, the land returned to its original appearance, and everything in the courtyard was as usual, as if no one had ever come.