On this trip, Fang Tian captured a few more indigenous babies with food, and in the evening, when he returned, most of the children's shoes with soy sauce were reluctant, and these people even included Karin.

It's little LOLE, little Ivie, little Berg, little Dick and others, they don't feel big. ...... Brother (Brother Fang Tian) can get these delicious foods, it is too natural.

As the protagonist of today, Sharjah naturally took advantage of the excitement and returned with excitement. It's just that Fang Tian made a bamboo shoot stew for him to try in the evening, which made him frown.

There is no comparison, there is a delicious and almost no miscellaneous taste of the eight immortals stewed on the side, this after half a month of continuous rain soaked and grown up fresh bamboo shoots, "fresh" is not where the expression xiàn is, the mud and water taste, but the same half, accounted for a whole.

"Not all bamboo roots are called fresh bamboo roots. Fang Tian said to Sharjah with a smile, but when he said this, what he was thinking about was an advertising slogan from his previous life.

Sharjah nodded solemnly, and when he left, he looked back at the tent and smashed his mouth, obviously, he was nostalgic for what he had eaten that day.

Originally, the strong and light taste of these mushrooms swirled in the mouth, and it couldn't disappear for a while. At least from this night to tomorrow morning, many of these people will "return to their hunger" several times.

Soon after the return, it was night.

When Fang Tian stepped into the well and descended to a depth of eight or nine meters below the ground, all the people and hustle and bustle outside were also left outside.

There is this eight or nine meters of separation, although it is only a well apart, but all the sounds outside seem to be far away and inaudible, and at the same time, the big world outside also seems to be separated.

When the night shrouded and sealed the mouth of the well, in this small well with a bottom wall of only three meters square, was the whole world of Fang Tian.

Here, the memories of the past life are flooded little by little, here, the past experience is precipitated little by little, here, the four elements are quietly surrounded, and here, the eternal time flows slowly.

When Fang Tian once again naturally withdrew from his deep meditation, the night was dark.

After saying that this meditation became deep and efficient, the meditation time was suddenly shortened, which made Fang Tian really a little unaccustomed. The long night without meditating and sleeping is really ...... It's a long way, huh......

Fang Tian was even a little glad that he asked Frank and them to distribute those small signs yesterday, otherwise, how should they pass the time in the future?

In this world, since there are no books for him to read for the time being, then he should read the books of those activities. Hopefully those people don't let him down.

Thinking of this, Fang Tian immediately settled down and sorted out the knowledge about magic cultivation in his mind a little. The reason why they were slightly sorted out was because they had already been sorted out by Fang Tian very clearly, and at this time, they were just roughly going through it again.

Half a magic hour passed, what could and could not be communicated, and where things could communicate with whom people, Fang Tian already knew in his heart.

At this time, the night is still long, if you count according to the time of the previous life, it will probably be around twelve o'clock!

Who let the world, after seven o'clock in the evening, enter the "night"? In his previous life, many times, he hadn't slept at twelve o'clock...... In a world where there is no entertainment, time really flies slowly and fully.

Thinking of this, Fang Tian felt some understanding of the many things on the pamphlet that Pat had handed him before.

"The blind are good at hearing, and the deaf are good at seeing. One source of absolute profit, ten times the teacher. "Concentration is really the ladder to progress. It is no wonder that in ancient times on the earth, both in China and abroad, there were many great figures who were admired by later generations.

Born in a society where the development process is still relatively primitive, in exchange, it is a non-stop step in their respective fields, step by step, step by step, and finally into the clouds.

And thinking of this, Fang Tian suddenly felt awe of this world.

A "commoner" is not a great Pat, but what about those heroes and heroes from all walks of life who are truly heroes and heroes with extraordinary foundations and developments in all aspects?

Somewhere on this continent

Is there an old man who smiled and said, "If you don't go out of the house, you know the world, and if you don't peep, you can see the way of heaven"?

Is there someone who buckles the gunwales and sings: "The water is clear, fill me with tassels, and the water is turbid, fill my feet"?

Is someone smiling?

Is it just that someone is watching the morning star disappear and saying, "I see"?

There are two things, which are constant in the heart, reverence and fear, and the day by day: those who are outside are like bright stars, and those who are inside are like moral laws. Thinking of this Western philosopher's words in his previous life, Fang Tian sighed in his heart.

Under the bright star dome of this world, how many gorgeous and peerless characters are looming or shining?

Fang Tian thought about Sharjah's expression today, specifically, it is the poem of Sharjah: "In the past, the southern Xinjiang shed blood, and today we look at the nine cities." No more than five people are allowed to establish a certain person. ”

If this is the case with Sharjah, what should his teacher be?

What about the other great sages and sages of this continent?

There was no sleepiness in the first place, thinking of these things, Fang Tian would not go to sleep even more. So he simply got out of the well and came to the martial arts training ground for a stroll.

Due to the rainy days, Owen Anderson and his daily exercise were transferred to the side of the utility yard, and at this time, the training ground, on the side of the wall, there were empty stone hangers standing, but there were no swords, guns, axes and swords.

Even the stone rollers that little Oga used for exercise are gone.

Fang Tian's arms hung loosely at his side, slowly walking in the bluestone-paved martial arts training ground, at first he was just walking quietly, walking and walking, and then he was happy, or turning a few hollow heels, or pulling the rack, and playing a few hands Tai Chi.

When most of the magic hours had passed, Fang Tianzheng had changed into his skates and was about to skate a few times on the ice rink on one side, when Sharjah appeared again.

"Little friend, the night is long, and you don't want to sleep?" Sharjah smiled. Asked.

This native has learned this very well.

"Well, senior, why don't we have a skating competition? Every time you skate about 200 meters, both feet must be replaced, but from beginning to end, only one foot is allowed to skate on the ice, and every time you change two feet, your body must be volleyed in the air and rotate three times in the air. Of course, it must be stated that no spells are allowed. Fang Tian said.

"Oh, since it's a game, of course there's a bet on winning or losing. Little friend, I wonder what the stakes are?" asked Sharjah with interest.

"If you lose, take me to the top of Huaguo Mountain to overlook the surrounding scenery. ”

"What if Xiaoyou loses?" ）