When he opened his eyes again, Hao Dong felt in a trance that he hadn't actually fainted.

He felt quite comfortable, his body was warm and dry, and there was almost no discomfort in his limbs. If you want to say that it is unpleasant, it is a little hungry and dizzy.

Bai Xing whispered in his ears: "Hao Hao! Hao Hao! ”

Hao Dong couldn't open his eyelids, so he could only mutter: "Don't call ......"

Bai Xing stopped calling, and instead put his big face on Hao Dong's face to look carefully. Long white hairs hung down and swept back and forth on Hao Dong's face.

"Ahh Sneeze!! Sneeze!! Hao Dong finally sneezed and sat up.

The sight in front of him made him a little confused.

This place must still be underground, because judging by the surrounding scenes, they are still in that kind of tunnel.

But it seems to be a small cave, five or six meters in diameter, well ventilated, and very dry.

Hao Dong found him pillowing his backpack and a small bonfire beside him.

In this kind of deep underground, the temperature was quite low, but because of the fire, he still felt a little hot at this time.

The clothes were also dried and neatly dressed.

It was absolutely impossible for him to sleepwalk and put it on! Hao Dong shouted out almost without thinking: "Qi Jue? ”

When he shouted, he was stunned: he didn't have any credentials to determine that the person who would appear at this time must be Qi Jue, and he would shout like this, could it be that he had subconsciously reassured himself about this person?

It's just that before he was surprised, a low but ridiculous voice suddenly sounded behind him: "It's really sad to call him when you wake up." ”

Hao Dong felt inexplicably familiar, and immediately turned his head to look, but found that he couldn't tell who it was.

It was a man who couldn't tell if he was thirty, with rare chestnut curly hair, his facial features were a little like mixed race, his contours were very deep, and he was a handsome guy with a high nose and deep eyes.

Hao Dong felt that the other party was very familiar, so familiar that he seemed to be able to call out his name casually, but he just couldn't shout it. This feeling of being stuck in the throat is absolutely uncomfortable, and Hao Dong is a little depressed:

"Have I seen you?"

The handsome guy glanced at Hao Dong curiously, ran to sit down opposite the bonfire, and smiled with an indecent face: "Are you talking to you?" Is that your character? Am I your favorite type? ”

Hao Dong's black line decided to stop the topic immediately: "Who are you?" You saved me? ”

The handsome guy smiled even more happily: "Yes, yes, yes, do you want to consider repaying me with a personal promise?" Anyway, you're the right type of person to my liking! ”

As soon as the mode of this hippie smile was turned on, it was like a lightning bolt rushing through Hao Dong's mind: "What is your relationship with Luo Qinghe?" ”

Let's just say it's cooked! If Luo Qinghe's guy is twenty years younger, he should be about the same as the guy opposite, except that he doesn't have that curly hair.

Seeing him call out Luo Qinghe's name, the young man's face stiffened: "Don't mention that old guy." ”

Hao Dong thought thoughtfully: "Could it be that you are his son?" ”

Luo Buqin simply stopped talking, and silently added some fuel to the campfire in front of him.

Hao Dong only noticed at this time that the bonfire was actually burning not dead branches and leaves, but many small pieces of black things.

At first, he thought it was coal, and he wondered where it came from. But when a small piece of it rolled to his feet, he was creepy.

It's not that it's terrifying, it's just that for the average person, the shape is a bit too strange.

It turned out that Luo Buqin had been burning something that was a bit like a cockroach and a bit like a watermelon worm. It's just that the size is comparable to a child's fist, and there are more feet on the body.

Hao Dong didn't even notice that it was a lot of pairs of feet at first, because they were densely packed under the body of the thing, and they looked like a circle of bristles.

As a result, the one that fell to Hao Dong's feet was not dead, and immediately turned over and tried to escape after landing, but was trampled by Luo Buqin. Hao Dong only saw clearly at this time that the "bristles" in that circle turned out to be countless pairs of feet.

Unlike Hao Dong's cold hairs standing on end, Luo Buqin whistled nonchalantly and pinched the carapace of the thing, completely ignoring its useless struggle, and threw it directly into the fire.

The thing didn't know where it got so much grease on its body, and it caught fire almost as soon as it came into contact with the flames.

And this thing can still burn for a long time, Hao Dong stared at the insect in the fire that was still trying to escape but couldn't move because his feet had been burned off by the fire for several minutes, his eyes were sore, and the insect hadn't burned out yet.

Seeing that Hao Dong had good eyes, Luo Buqin kindly explained: "We call this insect a burning insect, the body fat is thick and dense, and it is very resistant to burning. ”

Hao Dong immediately opened his eyes: "You guys? ”

Luo Buqin's constipated face: "This name is still old and immortal." ”

Hao Dong: "......"

Call your father immortal...... Your tutor is really personal......

But think about it, with a father like Luo Qinghe, it seems quite normal to have a son who calls Lao Tzu an old immortal.

Hao Dong reversed his thinking back to the previous question: "Did you save me?" Why? ”

Luo Buqin scratched his cheek and looked at the sky.

This kind of look, which is "if you want to know, if you want to know, just beg me", is really of little use to Hao Dong. It's not that he doesn't have curiosity, but he always feels that he has seen too much, and he has long been immune.

At this time, too, seeing Luo Buqin's posture, he simply turned his head to rummage through his backpack: "Bai Xing, do you have anything to eat?" ”

What's more uncomfortable than chattering and waiting for someone to beg him to chat, only to have the other party simply run away? Luo Buqin was depressed, and said that this kid can't remember himself, but why does this stinky temper still remain!

And Hao Dong can refrain from asking, but he can't really stop telling Hao Dong. After all, if there are no accidents, they will have to walk together for a while, and some things will have to be explained.

This kind of suffocation can be imagined, and if you change to a thinner-skinned person, you may still have some faces that can't hang up. However, Luo Buqin is not an ordinary person, seeing that Hao Dong simply ignored himself, he would naturally take the initiative to post it again.

"Xiaodong, you really don't want to know how I ended up here? And saved you by the way? ”

Hao Dong glanced at him and continued to rummage through his bag, but there were still two packets of compressed biscuits after rummaging, and even the last few pieces of plum cabbage and meat pies that Wu Rile had kindly stuffed into him before were lost.

Just now, Bai Xing was chattering for a long time and suddenly ran away, Hao Dong guessed that it might be to get fish, but now the seasoning group in his bag is also lost, even if there is fish, there is no way to make it to eat.

Immediately, Hao Dong was a little worried.

Seeing that he was still ignoring himself, Luo Buqin posted even more energetically: "Xiaodong, are you hungry?" ”

Hao Dongxin said that you are not talking nonsense, but still ignored him, just pinching the two packs of compressed biscuits, thinking about how to eat them in order to save and fill their stomachs.

As a result, Luo Buqin, who was invincible to the lowest people, took out a set of conjoined mini seasoning jars from his bag, and leaned over to Hao Dong to shake it: "I heard that you can cook now?" I'll provide spices in a friendly way, let's get some aquatic products to eat in a while? ”

Hao Dong was not thinking about this, but the spice jar flickered in front of him, and his fire was immediately hooked: "Fuck! That's mine, right?! ”

was snatched away by Hao Dong's spice jar, Luo Buqin immediately covered his chest with his two free hands: "Oh! How can you be so cruel! You obviously said that yours is mine, but now you don't ~ recognize ~ people ~"

The last three words, in particular, are read a thousand times and reverberate.

Hao Dong's forehead was a little bruised by his sudden attack, but at the same time, this picture once again gave him an incomparable sense of familiarity.

He suddenly understood, and he would feel that this guy was familiar not all because of Luo Qinghe! Even, Luoqing River is just a small part!

Luo Buqin was still acting, and covered his chest and covered his big face: "Woo woo, woo woo, you ruthless little goblin~~"

Hao Dong directly opened the safety of Liulan, and the launch port rushed at him: "Luo!" No! Diligent! You shut up! ”

Hearing Hao Dong call his name, Luo Buqin immediately pretended to be nothing, and looked up with a surprised face: "You finally remembered?" ”

Hao Dong felt that his memory was still a little vague, but this did not prevent him from admitting directly to Luo Buqin: "I want to forget it completely!" ”

Luo Buqin put on a tearful face: "Heaven, earth, you can be regarded as opening your eyes~~"

Hao Dong directly stuffed Liulan's launch port into his mouth: "Why did you come here?" ”

If memory serves, Luo Buqin was a tutor his mother found for him to teach him how to fight.

Later, he learned almost the same, and he happened to have the opportunity to track down the Ru family, so he temporarily interrupted his studies. And what Luo Buqin said at that time was that he was going back to accompany his father for a while, because the old man had a stroke and was paralyzed.

"Say, why is your hemiplegic dad still alive and jumping around the world? Your father and son have been following me all along? ”

Luo Buqin: "Hmm, hmm......"

Hao Dong took back Liulan: "Don't talk nonsense. ”

Luo Buqin nodded: "No nonsense, you have a small mirror next to you, right?" ”

Hao Dong frowned, he remembered it now, when he had an accident before, he seemed to subconsciously make a wish with the mirror? Did you really escape?

Luo Buqin didn't bend around at all: "The mirror beckons me." ”

Hao Dong was stunned: "Huh? ”

Luo Buqin stretched out his hand: "Give me the mirror." ”

This mirror is a magical thing for Hao Dong.

He didn't take it all the way and threw it away, and after this toss, the contents of his bag were scattered, but the mirror was still firmly in the side pocket of the backpack......

No, Hao Dong remembered, he obviously put the mirror in his pants pocket when he had an accident!

"You picked it up for me?" Hao Dong looked skeptical.

The old god Luo Buqin is here: "If you don't pick it up, you won't be able to do it, this thing is quite important." ”

He took the mirror and lifted the entire back cover in three or two clicks. Hao Dong looked around, but didn't find anything inside.

"Empty?"

Luo Buqin nodded and shook his head: "Yes and no." ”

He pulled out a very thin knife from his coat pocket, which looked like a small pencil sharpener at its own glance. He took the knife and carefully scraped the coating on the back of the mirror.

It took several minutes for him to scrape, and at last he put away his knife and brought the mirror close to the fire. Soon, a bag arched on the coating behind the mirror.

On the edge of the bag, Luo Buqin carefully uncovered it. At the end, the gray coating was removed and turned over, and Hao Dong realized that it was a soft circuit board, and there was even a flat button battery with almost no thickness on it!

"That's it," Luo Buqin explained, "it will faithfully pass on all your words and deeds to me, and I will run errands for you when you make those idiots' wishes, but I didn't expect you to really believe that this mirror has magical powers!" ”