Chapter 3: He is alone, lonely and lonely

Li Xiangru finished eating this bowl of noodles very elegantly, and the taste was not bad. The noodles are indeed long, just missing a few thin slices of beef and chili.

He looked up at the gray sky in the distance, took a long breath, and muttered in a low voice: "I miss it so much, Chongqing's small noodles." โ€

"Big brother, what are you talking about?" Wan'er watched Li Xiangru eat the bowl of noodles at all, and walked over happily, looking at him with big eyes as clean and transparent as glass, and when she heard Li Xiangru say something in a low voice, she couldn't help but ask curiously.

Li Xiangru lowered his head and looked at the little girl in front of him, and smiled warmly: "What I said is that the noodles are delicious." โ€

Wan'er smiled happily, her words were full of innocence and childishness, when someone praised her, she was very happy, she shouted at the ugly girl who was still busy on the stove: "Sister ugly girl, I said it, your noodles are the best, and this big brother also said that it was delicious." โ€

When the ugly lady heard this, she looked at Wan'er, walked over to this side with her hands on her apron, and said to Li Xiangru with a little apology: "Objective, the child is not sensible, disturbing your eating, don't blame it...... and then pull Wan'er away."

The ugly lady is called the ugly girl, but she is not ugly, on the contrary, Li Xiangru also thinks she is very beautiful, not only the melon seed face shape, exquisite facial features, but also the kind of poor woman's down-and-out generous, mature and sensible beauty.

Li Xiangru waved his hand and explained, "It's okay, she didn't bother me, your noodles are delicious, and your sister is also very cute." โ€

The ugly lady took a closer look at Li Xiangru, who looked handsome, like a scholar. His skin is white, his face is a little pale, and he doesn't look like a bad person.

If someone else told her that her sister was cute, she would be very vigilant and wonder if the person who said that was the person who said it was Wan'er's idea. After all, there is no royal law, no justice, and no good people here. However, when she found that Li Xiangru's eyes were still staring at Wan'er, the ugly lady who had just relaxed her vigilance because of her appearance raised her guard against the scholar's eyes looking at Wan'er.

There were originally six children beside her, and only Wan'er was left with her younger sister. The other older brothers are also busy looking for things to do during the day. Here, there is never a pie for nothing. Then she looked at Li Xiangru's eyes and became a little indifferent, and even pulled Wan'er behind her.

Good-looking people are not necessarily good people, especially outsiders who appear in Ning'an Town.

"Guest, do you want something else to eat?" The ugly lady still had a smile on her face, but there was a slight wariness in her smile, and she still protected Wan'er behind her.

"I'm sorry, but I suddenly remembered my sister when I saw your sister, and she ...... If it weren't for the catastrophe, there would have been twelve. Li Xiangru sensed the vigilance of the ugly girl, and then found an excuse to explain.

In this world, he doesn't have it, but in that world he can't go back, he has a sister, and when he leaves, his sister should go to college.

He came to this world alone, and at that time, in order to pay for his sister's college education, he took the risk to come to Kowloon Peak with the archaeological expedition team that came to their village. The survey team gave 20,000 yuan for the journey. It's just that, while entering a cave, he encountered a behemoth monster and pounced on him. When he woke up, he came to another worldโ€”the current world.

He didn't have good luck, if he was a traverser, he was also the saddest traverser, he crossed over to a battlefield where he was fighting with the enemy! He didn't die under that knife, and after he survived, he had a bunch of fellow brothers. That was six years ago, and he was thirteen.

He slowly adapted to the life of this world, slowly adapted to the military camp, and slowly adapted to the fight on the battlefield.

The Loulan cultivators plotted against the master, the Loulan army attacked the camp, he was protected by the guy "Daddy" who had been scolding him every day but giving him good food, and he used his body to protect the tall black horse hooves of Loulan, and after getting out of the hooves, he was protected by the military advisor "Daddy" who loved him and taught him to read and write, and exchanged his life for Li Xiangru's vitality.

His "father", who was seriously injured, still protected him, and the military commander protected him with his last breath after being seriously injured. The remaining "brothers" fulfilled the orders of the commander in danger, and escorted him to Qiuchi Mountain, thousands of miles away, to learn art with their lives.

He went up to the mountains to study for three years, and stayed in a thatched hut with a blind old man for three years in "misery". That blind man is very powerful, he can fly, he can do magic, of course he knows, in this world, it is not called magic, it is called magic. The blind master, in order to treat his physical "disease", inquired about another fierce beast in the lava cave of Sunset Mountain in Ningzhou, Qiqi, went alone, and when he came back, he was seriously injured and died, the blind master just pointed to him, he felt something fly in from between his eyebrows, and then, the blind master also died, and he didn't even have a last word.

He was eighteen years old. After half a year in the mountains, he went down to do what he felt he had to do.

Now, at the age of nineteen, he is alone, lonely.

He is a traverser of grief and tragedy that leads to tragic failure.

Alas, everything that has been experienced in coming to this world is already very tiring just thinking about it.

Breaking the world, the first time I came here, I finally dodged the head-on knife, woke up and saw a room full of injured limbs and broken legs, and what was even more terrifying was that someone's intestines fell out, bloody like a terrifying and bloody movie picture. Then, he threw up for a day, and he was not hacked to death with a knife, but he was almost scared to death by the terrifying images.

Although he had killed animals, seen pigs, and seen the intestines and internal organs taken out of the pig's belly, these were all people who were alive beside him! Not a dream, he pinched himself and turned his thighs purple, a dream he thought was a "dream." Fortunately, at that time, he was still young, and even if he was ridiculed, he was just a child. However, at the age of twelve, in this world, in this world where all the ancients lived, it is possible to get married. Moreover, his original owner of this body, though only twelve years old, was as tall as a fifteen or sixteen-year-old, or even more burly. For this, his gang leader "Daddy" is very proud, stubbornly thinks that he likes to eat the food he makes, and likes to eat a lot. And then it grows like this.

Of course, that guy is not his biological father, when he was still immersed in whether there was a nobleman, a family, and a prince who was a man who hid his skills against the sky, the gang leader glanced at him with contempt and indifference, and then replied with a disdain and extremely serious He said, You are the village of Qingtian Village in a village on the border that was swept away by the Loulan soldiers and survived, and the name is nothing more than two dogs, dogs, similar to this vulgar and vulgar name. Otherwise, I won't call you Huzi, or will I call you Ergouzi? At that time, he was furious when he heard this, you are called Ergouzi, and your whole family is called Dogdan! However, when he stood up in the face of the gang's father's demonstration, he stared at him like a wall, and he swallowed those words alive. Unrelenting, he asked the gang leader the last sentence: I really have no other hidden identity? For example, which general's abandoned son? The illegitimate son of a famous minister? Or, the bloodline of a very awesome declining big family, etc.? Even if it is a genius who cultivates the bones? After spitting on the gang leader, he directly took out the cooking spoon that "the spoon is in the people, and the spoon is dead" from behind his back, and chased him for half of the military camp trembling and angry.

There are no hidden functions, but there is some memory.

The halo of the protagonist? He himself doesn't believe in that thing, and the military advisor An Zifeng is a greedy man, and he has been thieves several times into the kitchen, stealing and eating the dishes he cooks, and still refusing to admit it! How can he do this when the military advisor Ling Ran said that, the stewed pig's trotters that he had just eliminated were still hanging on the corners of his mouth. Xiaohu looked at him with a sneer, An Zifeng coughed a few times, and said, Why don't I give you a name, you will be called Huzi, Li Xiaohu. Then slipped away while he was in a daze. NM, can't you do without the name of an animal? But he decided to accept the name Xiaohu. It's better than Li Puppy and Li Dog's Egg.

When he looked at the shameless An Zifeng with resentment many times, An Zifeng finally pretended to be very impatient and didn't want to be entangled, and agreed to another condition, that is, to teach him to read and write! He was angry again! NM, labor and management come from the advanced and developed 21 st century, and although they have never gone to university, they have gone through the nine-year compulsory education all the way unimpeded! Aren't the characters in this world the same as those in that world, except for a little more traditional Chinese?

However, An Zifeng didn't care about his opinion, because this matter was decided.

Reading is boring and a waste of time.

He decisively passed An Zifeng's difficult assessment, and even threw An Zifeng a math problem, and slipped away while An Zifeng was distracted and studying math problems. Later, he didn't see An Zifeng for nearly half a month, and even the division commander Lu Changfeng ordered his personal guards to bring Li Xiangru over after knowing the truth. The guard was really conscientious and obedient, and directly lifted Li Xiangru's collar, almost strangling him to death on the way to the military tent of the division commander. Under the anger and threat of the commander, Li Xiangru quickly surrendered and told An Zifeng the answer, and after knowing the answer, An Zifeng stared at him resentfully like a resentful woman.

The First Army Division of Gongzhou was almost killed by Li Xiangru's simple question of a few rabbits and a few chickens locked in a cage, the chickens raised their legs, and how many legs were left in the cage.

Since then, An Zifeng has never grabbed chicken legs with Li Xiangru again.

The commander ordered him to be a personal guard, and he personally taught martial arts, and the kind of harshness that he kicked when he didn't move right, fortunately, he learned quickly, very quickly, and learned very well. Although the commander always scolded him for his poor qualifications and stupidity in front of him, he boasted to other generals behind his back that he was so powerful as a master and how well he taught Li Xiangru, and even when Li Xiangru was the first to climb the wall of the burning city and raise his prestige, the commander was even more happy. When I drank the celebration wine, I still kept saying that I was good and taught well.

If it weren't for my talent, how could I learn so well and so quickly? Li Xiangru wanted to spit on Shi Shuai's face at that time, but he endured it until his masseter muscles spasmed and his laughing muscles stiffened, and then he endured it stubbornly, almost holding back his internal injuries, and he was not killed by the knives and guns of the Loulan people, but would be killed by Shi Shuai.

Although there are occasional painful moments of beauty and happiness, those who grit his teeth that make him "hate" are all gone under a conspiracy.

Happy, no more, loved ones, no more.

Thinking of this, Li Xiangru couldn't help but clench his fists. After coming down from that mountain, he was no longer called Li Xiaohu, he was only called Li Xiangru, a disciple of Qiuchi Mountain, a disciple of Goose Lake Academy, and a student who came to the capital to visit relatives and friends.

Li Xiangru put down the food money on the table and walked out of the pavilion in a lonely mood.

The ugly lady felt guilty, looking at the more intense sadness in the student's eyes and wanted to say a few words of relief, she squirmed her lips a few times but never said anything, just looked at the lonely back who walked out of the pavilion and coughed a few times from time to time, and felt pity.