Chapter Twenty-Five: How Do You Say You're Crooked?
Although the long face in front of him was too immature compared to his memory, and his figure was not at all a level, Su Mo was now sure that the girl in front of him might be that woman.
Yameen, a name that is somewhat strange and difficult to associate as a feminine name. The title is the distant beginning of the second very middle, the founder of the traverser, one of the oldest and most powerful traversers. The girl who opened the forbidden demon realm was hammered by the fragrance (which pot is not opened)
Su Mo felt that he should have gasped a few times now, although the climate here should be a tropical rainforest and hot. Dare to love Ya Ming was this virtue when he first crossed over? How can I say that pulling out COS is a little called Hanako, and there is no sense of disobedience at all...... In fact, she was already a flower child before, but unfortunately there are no conditions for her to beg in this world.
"It turns out that the oldest time-traveler was so miserable in the first place?"
Su Mo muttered to himself, his voice was very small, and he didn't let Yaming, the little girl sitting on the collapsed tree trunk opposite, hear it—but Su Mo felt that even if he spoke louder now, it should be no problem, because now Yaming, who was a girl, had completely focused his eyes on the suckling pig roasted golden on the fire, and his eyes were about to pop out. And Su Mo was very sure that if it weren't for the fact that this girl still had a trace of reason in her mind, Harazi would have been flying fast and straight down to a rhythm of three thousand feet now.
But now it doesn't look much worse.
Don't ask Su Mo why he made the barbecue again, the main reason was that a wild boar with no long eyes rushed over to attack Su Mo with his own family, and then sent a group to destroy it very gorgeously. A few big Su Mo disliked the meat and threw it to the black panther and tiger passing by, at that time, the two beasts had a confused expression on their faces, Su Mo felt that if they were photographed, they should be able to win awards, and the funniness was comparable to the panda cub that fell off the platform.
Of course, Su Mo also took into account that the little girl had hardly eaten anything good in the past few months, and she was hungry and skinny and couldn't eat too greasy at once, so he also piled up a small earthen stove next to him and cooked a small pot of white porridge, but the little girl didn't look very interested in this pot of white porridge.
"Okay, let's drink some porridge before you touch this."
After a while, Su Mo filled a bowl of porridge and blocked Ya Ming's gaze at the roast suckling pig like a lover.
"But—"
The little girl just wanted to eat meat.
"No, but."
Su Mo's tone was flat and unquestionable.
"Oh......"
The little girl nodded aggrievedly, reluctantly fruited the bowl, her eyes reluctantly glued to the roast suckling pig, and absentmindedly drank a sip of porridge......
And then it was out of control.
"Okay, it's delicious—"
Holding the bowl in both hands, he didn't care about the heat of the porridge at all, and he drank the whole bowl of porridge without swallowing, and after drinking, he looked up and looked at Su Mo with sparkling eyes.
Su Mo read three words from her eyes: begging for feeding.
"Hmph, girl, be open-minded and broad-minded, and there will be nothing unpalatable about what I make!"
When he said this, Su Mo couldn't help but think of the glorious past of stewing durian in the microwave when he was young and frivolous, and it was unbearable to look back. As he spoke, he filled Yamin with another bowl. Seeing that the other party's eating was not much better than some kind of large-scale domestic food livestock, Su Mo at first wondered if she should be persuaded to eat slowly, after all, it was too hot and hurt her stomach. But then I thought that this was a traverser who had survived in this world for several months by picking up all kinds of wild fruits and carrion, but there was no life or parasite infection at all, and his physique could not be so bad as to be killed by a little food. In fact, Su Modu felt that in fact, directly giving her a table of big fish and meat would not have any effect on her, but would speed up the recovery of her body even more.
For so many years, except for Yan Qishi, Su Mo had never heard of the traverser's inherently bad health, and each traverser was blessed by Gaia and them from the world consciousness when they crossed, and the physical health problems of ordinary people would almost not bother any traverser at all.
"By the way, Ya-girl, you said you didn't remember your name, what's the matter?"
Su Mo didn't have much appetite, so he cut a few small strips of barbecue meat for himself at will, warmed a pot of rice wine, and the faint aroma of wine lingered around.
"I don't remember, I just don't remember, I can't remember a lot of things. I know what environment I was living in, what I was in, what I had experienced, what I had learned. But I don't remember who I am, who I know, or why I came into this world. ”
Ya Ming's speed finally slowed down when she drank the third bowl of porridge, and her eating appearance seemed to be much in line with the temperament of a beautiful girl, and at this time she had been allowed by Su Mo to start eating barbecue, so Ya Ming enjoyed a bite of barbecue and a mouthful of white porridge.
When she talked about her life experience, there was obviously a trace of sadness on her face, but this sadness did not affect her appetite at all. The small pot of white porridge and roast suckling pig saw that little by little, and soon the pot was empty, and there was a pile of pig bones next to the grill that were gnawed clean and could not find even a trace of meat on them.
"Finally enough to eat once!"
Later, I couldn't even see the sorrow on my face, and the girl looked satisfied, holding it, and she couldn't see a trace of ups and downs at all, which made people very suspicious of what the hell the hell did the more than 20 catties of pork and a pot of white porridge go.
“……”
"Ah, that's, it's not ......"
It seemed to see the speechless expression on Su Mo's face, Ya Ming, who had seemed to have a little self-free posture, turned red, sat on the pole plate, lowered his head and thick hair fell down to block most of his cheeks, and began to escape Su Mo's sight in the way of COS Sadako. The little girl only felt that her previous behavior was really embarrassing.
Su Mo smiled, he really didn't expect Ya Ming to be so shy when he was young. In the future, the traverser boss who can be seen from a distance and cannot be played with from a distance, but the inside is extremely black, is not a creature of the same dimension at all. Now she couldn't see anything similar to the Yamin in the future except for her face, whether it was strength, personality, or figure.
In the future, that Ya Ming's figure is second only to Yayun Zi - but Su Mo said that this Ya Ming's personality is much cuter now, and the ghost knows how to grow crooked like that in the future, he actually dares to plot against him!
"What did you see when you first came to this world, do you remember?"
Since Ya Ming can't remember the previous things, and Su Mo is sure that there is no problem with his head at all, then the problem is likely to appear in the soul, and the things involving the soul are not what Su Mo is good at, and it obviously has a lot to do with those world consciousnesses. Now he wanted to ask Yamin what he had experienced when he first arrived in this world, which might convey very important news.
"I wanted to think about ...... when I first arrived"
Ya Ming raised his head, his fingers lightly tapped his petite lips, which had become rosy again, and said in thought: "It seems that I have seen a big crack in the effect, something dark and uncomfortable, and ...... Forgot. ”
"Cracked, black stuff ......"
Su Mo repeated the words from Ya Ming's mouth: "It's not a good phenomenon. ”