Sang Yun saw that there were still some fruits on the ground, and thought: Anyway, I am dreaming, even if this thing is poisonous, it can't poison me, why don't you taste it and see if you can fill your stomach! By the way, try what the fruit of your dreams tastes like!

So, Sang Yun picked a few relatively intact fruits to fill his stomach. Seven or eight pits were collected along the way.

Finally, Sang Yun came to a small stream, and she washed her face with the clear water.

The stream was as clear as a mirror, reflecting Sang Yun's face, and Sang Yun knew that it was not her face after just one glance.

After washing, the face is white and fat, and there is a little baby fat, but the appearance is very ordinary, so it can be said that it is the same grade as his original face.

So Sang Yun began to guess: what he did was a soul-piercing dream, the kind that has no system and no memory of the original owner.

Of course, it's normal to have no original master memory, and it's a dream yourself, and it's strange to suddenly have someone else's memory!

Although she already decided that this was a dream in her heart, it did not prevent Sang Yun from treating all this as if it were real.

When reading novels, Sang Yun often thinks about one day when she will travel and live a bully and cool life, although she knows that this is impossible, it does not hinder her imagination.

Therefore, even if he told himself that this was just a dream that would end at any time, Sang Yun hoped that this dream could last a little longer, at least to experience a life of travel before waking up.

Sang Yun checked the items on his body and found that there was only the suit he was wearing and the fruit pit that he had just eaten, and there was nothing else to prove his identity.

Speaking of the clothes Sang Yun was wearing, the clothes were worn in a bit like the clothes of ancient China, but at that time, even if the hand leaked a little, it was indecent, and he wore three pieces on his body, and the longest sleeve did not exceed the elbow. The pants are ordinary trousers, which are easy to wear, and the same is true for the shoes, just put the feet in them.

Sang Yun looked down at the wound on his elbow, and dealt with it briefly, in fact, he also had injuries on his palm and face, but they were all slight abrasions, and after a night, he was basically better, not as serious as the joints.

Sang Yun walked down the stream, thinking that she could leave the forest or see if she could find someone.

Although I had a time-traveling dream, I didn't know what kind of world the dream world was.

At this time, an animal appeared in front of Sang Yun, who looked very much like a fox, and Sang Yun approached with curiosity to see that this fox actually had three tails.

At the same time that Sang Yun walked in, the fox also found Sang Yun and immediately became alert, and it was also this action that made Sang Yun find that it was caught in the trap of the beast on its feet, and the red blood slowly flowed out of the wound, which seemed that this dream was particularly real.

Sang Yun saw the scene in front of him and began to think: What I am doing is a dream of the cultivation world, the three-tailed fox has appeared, will the nine-tailed fox be far away?

Thinking about it, Sang Yun still planned to go up and help the fox untie the trap, anyway, it didn't hurt him.

Sang Yun's proximity made the three-tailed fox suddenly vigilant, looking at the fried three-tailed fox, Sang Yun said helplessly: "Don't be afraid!" I'll help you. I'll help you get the trap out. ”

As soon as the words came out, Sang Yun realized that something was even more wrong: she was not speaking Chinese.

But her own words were fluent, and it felt like she had been using that language all the time.

However, the three-tailed fox seemed to understand, Xu was perceptive, but Sang Yun had no malicious intentions, and he relaxed a little.

The bite force of the trap is very large, and Sang Yun also wasted the strength of the two tigers to prop it up.

But as soon as the trap was opened, the three-tailed fox was on fire all over his body, and he didn't care about the still injured legs, and rushed into the depths of the forest with only the other three uninjured legs.

"So, what kind of routine is this?" Sang Yun couldn't help but wonder.

Even if I read a travel novel, I have never seen this situation.

"Are you stupid?"

Suddenly there was a crisp children's voice behind him, and the children's voice was ethereal and tactful, as if the voice was coming from another world.