In the boy's anticipation, after about half an hour, the old man began to slowly regain consciousness.

"Grandpa, you finally woke up, I thought you didn't want a first child, woo woo ......" The young man threw himself into the old man's arms, tears kept falling.

"Chu'er, don't be sad, grandpa is fine. When the old man opened his eyes, he was greeted by the young man's immature face full of tears, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

"The smell of blood here is too strong, and it is very easy to attract nearby demon beasts, so let's leave here and go home quickly. The old man caressed the tears on the young man's face dotingly.

"Hmm. The boy nodded in response.

The old man, supported by the young man, stood up, glanced at the surrounding scene, and was startled, there were broken arms and stumps of the red-tailed beast everywhere.

"The red-tailed beasts are dead, what the hell is going on?" the old man looked left and right in amazement, such scenes were beyond his comprehension, but he was finally saved.

Then, the old man's gaze fixed on a yellow figure lying on the ground.

This person is wearing a yellow V-neck short sleeve, a pair of flat cloth shoes on his feet, short black hair, his face looks a little handsome, but he is full of scars, extremely embarrassed, lying on the ground without the slightest consciousness.

He was a human race who had just escaped from the spatial rift and did not belong to this world, and his name was Han Jingyun.

"Could it be that he saved us?"

The old man muttered, not knowing what had happened strangely, and with a look of surprise, he was ready to approach this strangely dressed figure.

"There's someone there, let's go over and take a look. The old man took the young man to Han Jingyun's side step by step, his eyes suspicious.

"Grandpa, he can't be dead, is he?" the young man widened his eyes, but he didn't dare to get too close.

After a few hesitations, the old man cautiously squatted down and took a closer look.

"There's still breathing, go and help him up. The old man saw the rise and fall of Han Jingyun's chest in a coma and said.

"Grandpa, what are we going to do?" the boy picked up the stranger, who was still unconscious, at a loss.

"Take it home first. The old man didn't think about it, but thought that his grandfather and grandson might be saved because of the young man in front of him.

With the efforts of the old man and his grandson, it took several hours to bring Han Jingyun back to their home in a coma.

"Xiao Chu, who is he?"

In the humble room, the girl with a slightly green face pointed to Han Jingyun who was lying on the bed and asked.

The young girl is called Lu Yue'er, and the Xiao Chu in her mouth is the young Lu Chu who met the red-tailed beasts before, and he is also her own brother.

"I don't know, my grandfather and I were picking spiritual grass in the mountains and met the red-tailed beasts, and my grandfather said that this brother saved us. The young man Lu Chu also looked at Han Jingyun who was unconscious with strange eyes.

"His clothes are so strange, and his hair is also very short......" The girl Lu Yue'er was full of curiosity about Han Jingyun in a coma, they had never seen Han Jingyun's dress, short clothes, shorts, short hair, how weird it looked.

At this moment, Han Jingyun, who was in a coma, moved his fingers, his mind shook slowly, and it seemed that he was beginning to regain consciousness.

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, a large mouthful of white foam spit out from Han Jingyun's mouth, Han Jingyun only felt dizzy for a while, and slowly opened his slightly dull eyes.

"Sister, he's awake!" Han Jingyun's unintentional move almost frightened Lu Chu.

Facing Han Jingyun, who was dressed strangely, the two siblings subconsciously took a few steps back, not daring to get too close.

"Xiao Chu, go and call grandpa over!" Lu Yue'er ordered Lu Chu in a panic, while she stayed and stared at the stranger in front of her.

Lu Chu reacted and hurriedly ran out of the room.

"Grandpa...... He woke up. Lu Chu shouted as he walked.

"Where is this?" Han Jingyun struggled to get up from the bed, but as soon as his head left the pillow, he immediately fell down.

"It hurts!" The severe pain spread throughout his body, making Han Jingyun a little sober.

"Little brother, are you awake?" The slightly fat, kind-looking old man gently lifted Han Jingyun up with both hands.

The old man's name is Lu Yan, he is the grandfather of Lu Chu and Lu Yue'er, and because of his age, the neighbors call him Old Man Lu.

Han Jingyun, who sat upright, looked at the scene around him, and was stunned when he saw the three old men Lu wearing clothes similar to ancient clothes.

"What kind of place is this, who are you?" Han Jingyun was full of doubts.

Previously, Han Jingyun, who had just taken the tense college entrance examination, and his two childhood friends were playing on a small island not far from the South China Sea to relieve their mood, but there was a sudden change.

A rare waterspout on the surface of the sea swept him in, and he fainted, only to wake up to three people dressed in ancient costumes.

When Han Jingyun said this, the two siblings, Old Man Lu and Lu Yue'er, also looked confused.

"Sister, why can't I understand what this brother said?" Lu Chu asked his sister Lu Yue'er beside him suspiciously.

"I don't know. Lu Yue'er shook her head.

"Little brother, I didn't understand what you just said, old man. Old man Lu moved closer, lowered his head, and asked.

However, Old Man Lu's words are like this in Han Jingyun's opinion: @#@#¥?!@+%~#&;#@¥.

Han Jingyun didn't know what he meant at all, and similarly, what Han Jingyun said, the three of Old Man Lu's grandson couldn't understand a word.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand, can I speak Chinese?" Han Jingyun didn't know that he had come to a different world called the Nine Capital Continent, and then burst out a few words in English.

After asking each other more than 100 words, in the end, Han Jingyun and Old Man Lu's grandson gave up. It's simply a language barrier and can't communicate, and Old Man Lu is even more interested in Han Jingyun's mysterious identity.

"He doesn't seem to understand what we say, and we can't understand what he says, what can we do?" Lu Yue'er stared at Han Jingyun with bright eyes, staring at each other with big eyes.

"This ......"

And Han Jingyun didn't know what to do for a while, and was stared at by the girl in front of him, helpless.

"Chu'er, you go and get a bowl of spiritual liquid. Old man Lu saw Han Jingyun's weak appearance and said to Lu Chu.

"I see. Lu Chu didn't hesitate at all, and hurriedly turned around and left.

A moment later, Lu Chu hurriedly walked in, holding a bowl of pale cyan spiritual liquid in his hand.

"Give him a drink. ”

At the signal of Old Man Lu, Lu Chu handed the spiritual liquid in his hand to Han Jingyun.

"For me?" Looking at the pale cyan solution in the big bowl, Han Jingyun hesitated for a moment, and finally in their eyes, he was ready to take it.

"Thank you. Han Jingyun said politely.

Although he knew that Old Man Lu couldn't understand what he said, Han Jingyun still thanked him politely, he had received a good education since he was a child, and he still had basic etiquette.

"Bang!"

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpectedly crisp sound, and the bowl of spiritual liquid that Han Jingyun had just taken was crushed into pieces by him because of excessive force.

"Wouldn't it, wouldn't it? I didn't even use any strength to break this bowl?" Han Jingyun was stunned, his face full of embarrassment.

The pale cyan ichor was as thick as syrup, dripping down from the broken bowl along with the shards.