During the meal, Hevina cryptically asks Ryan many things about the past. And Lane, who knew that Hevina was testing him, in order not to make her suspicious, Lane answered truthfully.

According to Ryan's answer, Hevina was sure - Ryan had forgotten what happened before he was twelve, and he didn't even remember a lot of common sense things, and only knew a few things about the last three years.

Knowing this, she kept silent about the past.

"Want to go out for a walk?"

After breakfast, Hevina washed the dishes and walked out of the kitchen to look at Ryan, who was still sitting at the table.

Ryan was only damaged in soul, but there was nothing wrong with his body. Letting Ryan go out for a walk would also help him recover.

"Hmm!"

Ryan didn't refuse, he also wanted to see what the world was like and what was the difference from the earth.

Hevina smiled happily and took Ryan out the door.

Ryan noticed that Hevina hadn't locked the door, but he didn't ask. He still understands the truth that if you say too much, what if there is no lock or no locked door in this world?

However, this is just Ryan thinking too much.

Hevina didn't lock the door simply because there were no important items in the house, and she was sure that no one in the village would dare to enter their home without permission.

Small, that was Lane's first impression of the village.

A wide stone-paved road runs through the village, and the houses of the villagers are all built on both sides of the road. It's not so much a village as a street, albeit a rudimentary form.

At a cursory glance, Ryan saw that there were only about forty households in this village, and there were only two or three hundred people in the sky.

His home is at the end of the village, and he is also some distance away from the houses of other villagers. It felt like the villagers were ostracizing their siblings.

The villagers stood at the entrance of the village, looking into the distance, as if waiting for something.

Ryan was very curious, but did not ask, but waited for Hevina to take the initiative.

Hevina didn't disappoint him either. Although Ryan only glanced at it and withdrew his gaze, Hevina, who noticed it, took the initiative to explain.

"Since three years ago, at the end of February every year, Carl College in Linshan City has sent tutors to the surrounding villages to recruit students."

After saying that, Hevina added.

"'Junior Martial Arts Academy', you know this, right?"

Ryan shook his head.

"What about the 'alchemist'?"

Ryan shook his head again.

"'Warrior', 'Magician'......"

Hevina said a lot of proper nouns in a row, but all she got was the movement of shaking her head.

In fact, a large part of what Hevina said Lane knows, after all, it is often found in very popular online novels in her previous life. Thanks to Hevina's inquiry, Ryan got a rough idea of what the world was like.

"Uh......" Hevina reluctantly lifted her forehead, "It seems that we have to start with common sense." ”

But at the moment it is clearly not appropriate.

"Would you like to go over and have a look?"

"Hmm!"

Hevina took Ryan's hand and led him to the entrance of the village.

"Hevina and Little Ryan are here too!"

As soon as the two approached, a chubby young woman approached them and greeted them.

"Aunt Lin, good morning!"

Hevina bowed slightly and exclaimed politely. Then he looked at Ryan: "Ryan, it's Aunt Lin." ”

"Aunt Lin."

In one of the few memories that Ryan remembers, there is the existence of this simple young woman.

Aunt Lin's name is Lin Lin. The family takes good care of Ryan and Hevina, and usually gives them some home-grown vegetables.

As soon as Ryan spoke, Aunt Lin was suddenly surprised, and looked at Hevina with some uncertainty.

"Little Ryan's illness is cured?"

When she first arrived in the village, Hevina claimed that Ryan was seriously ill in her messy state, and the others thought so, but only Hevina knew what Ryan was all about.

"Yes, he's fine."

Receiving Hevina's affirmation, Lin Lin also smiled on her face and touched Ryan's head.

"Okay. In the past, when this child had no expression and couldn't even speak, it was pitiful to look at. Then she looked at Hevina again, "You too." Taking care of your sick brother alone for three years is really hard for you. ”

"No, with your help, it's not really hard."

"Really? I'm glad it helped. ”

"What are you doing? They're coming. While the two were chatting, a strong male voice came from behind Aunt Lin.

Aunt Lin turned sideways, allowing Ryan to see the owner of the voice.

It was a middle-aged man who looked to be only about 30 years old, but in fact he was already 40 years old.

He is the village chief of Sanyuan Village, Bato.

Bartow was a martial artist who had been a mercenary in his early years, and had a hideous scar under his left eye that extended to his chin. He was so big that Ryan could see bulging muscles even through his clothes.

Don't look at him as scary, in fact, he is very kind and bold.

He was born and raised in Sanyuan Village, and he knows his roots, coupled with the strength of his junior warrior, he can bring the villagers a sense of security. So four years ago, he was not a mercenary and returned to the village, but the old village chief was unable to do it, so he was elected by the villagers as the new village head.

And the effect is remarkable, they all live in new houses, the dirt road in the middle of the village is paved with stones, no longer afraid of carrying a foot of mud home on rainy days, no more freezing in winter, and no longer afraid of starvation after paying taxes.

Bato usually works out with the older boys in the village and teaches them to cultivate, and even two children in the village already have fighting energy in their bodies.

Behind Aunt Lin, Ryan and Hevina saw Bartow, and Bartow saw them as well.

It was a small amount, but Ryan saw Bartow take a slight step back, and looked at Hevina with fear in his eyes.

Ryan's slightly puzzled and appreciative eyes sneaked at Hevina beside him. Judging from his aesthetics, Hevina is definitely a beautiful girl at the level of the city.

It's not a horribly ugly humanoid dinosaur. He couldn't figure out why Barto was afraid of Hevina.

Moreover, after Bartow appeared, Hevina also had a faint look of disgust on her face.

Be! Bato is very nice and kind-hearted.

When the two of them came to the village in embarrassment, it was Bato who offered to take them in and let them live in his own home.

But it is precisely because of this that something happened!

In the afternoon a few days after Ryan and Hevina arrived in the village, Barto, who had been single for a long time, wanted to violate Hevina while most of the village was working in the fields, and Hevina had also gone to the creek to wash the clothes of the two siblings, so Hevina hated him.

From the frightened look in Barto's eyes, it was clear that he had not succeeded.

And Barto himself felt aggrieved. At that time, he never imagined that a delicate fifteen-year-old girl would be a mid-level warrior one level higher than him. He was beaten down on the spot.

And that's not all.

That night, four high-level shadow assassins who had learned to infiltrate came to his room and quietly dragged him out into the field for a fist-to-flesh education.

The Shadow Assassins also threatened to drag a few female boars in heat and lock them up with him, which immediately frightened him into screaming and not moving.

Although they did not do this, it frightened Barto, and the next day he found a girl in the village to fall in love with, and after a little more than a month they got married.

Since then, even though Hevina is too beautiful to speak, Barto has seen it once and is afraid of it.

To make up for his mistakes, he was very nice to Hevina. Whatever is delicious and used is given to Hevina and them first, and even the house they live in now was built with the help of Bato Packaging. The remote location of the house is not because the people in the village are crowding them out, but because Barto specially arranged it in order to give them a relatively quiet environment.

After all, he didn't want to be quietly dragged into the field by a group of shadow assassins at night and buried alive.