"Man is inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. ”

At this time, Li Yifan looked exceptionally great, and his sigh made his inner voice at this time.

"Dachang remembers to take care of her for me. The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return. ”

Then he jumped into the endless hole of return.

At this time, the other two people who were still alive were sad and weeping, and they screamed Li Yifan's name, but the person who was called could never hear it, and this is how the tears fell.

It is also strange to say that the moment Li Yifan jumped down, the black qi disappeared immediately.

Zhang Dachang was still reasonable, and hurriedly pulled Wen Xiaoyan out, and then disappeared in front of their eyes with the return passage.

It's like the hope in their hearts is gone, the passage is gone, Li Yifan is gone, as if there is nothing, which makes people feel extremely sad and sorrowful.

The two of them were silent, not moving, but the tears in their eyes could not be stopped, flowing downward.

"Dachang, you said he wouldn't really have disappeared, right?" Wen Xiaoyan choked, and even breathing was a little difficult.

Zhang Dachang touched a handful of tears and said: "I believe that the young master will be fine, he can turn the danger into a disaster if he was so thrilling before, and I believe he can do the same this time." ”

It seemed that Wen Xiaoyan also believed it a little, and she still couldn't stop the sobbing sound and movements, and said, "Okay, then we'll wait for him here until he comes back." ”

With that, Wen Xiaoyan sat down in a slightly raised place on the ground, her hands on her cheeks, her eyes were red, and she couldn't take her eyes off the place where the return passage disappeared, hoping to see the person she wanted to see.

At this time, Zhang Dachang stepped forward and took out a cloak-shaped thin cloth from his storage ring, which seemed to have a few holes on it, and the threads were exposed to the air, but it was not dirty at all, but very clean.

From here, it can be seen that the thin cloth is a long time old, and from the side, it can be seen that although its owner has given it a few more holes, if you look closely, you can see that the places of this hole are exactly a few places that need to be controlled.

After a long period of friction, there are holes, which also shows that its owner loves it and often takes it out to caress it, an object that is often taken out, and at the same time can make it very clean.

It's like getting out of the mud without getting dirty, and it's rare to see people who can do that.

The place where Zhang Dachang grabbed it was also those holes, and he gently draped the thin cloth in his hand on Wen Xiaoyan's body, so that she would not be harmed by a trace of wind and cold.

He remembered what Li Yifan said just now, although it was only a short sentence, but in comparison, this short sentence could show that he regarded death as home.

Following this sentence, Zhang Dachang must not dare to be sloppy in the slightest, just like taking care of his own parents, taking care of Wen Xiaoyan, because this is what the young master asked him to do, since it was said by the young master, no matter what, he will finish it.

Whether it is the mountain of swords or the sea of fire, as long as the young master says to let him go up and let him go down, no matter how great the suffering is, he will go, but now he hears it again, and when he thinks of this, even as a man, he can't bear to want to shed tears.

Speaking of the thin cloth, it was actually the only object he brought out of his home, which can also be said to be his most affectionate thoughts about his family, as if he saw his family when he saw the thin cloth.

But for him, the young master is now his family, is there anything else that he can't pay for his family? Regardless of whether the young master is alive or not, but now he has only one purpose, that is, to take care of Wen Xiaoyan.

Of course, this kind of care is not between a man and a woman, but respectfully caring for her like a servant.

Time passed, a few days, everything was as usual, there was no change in the slightest, Wen Xiaoyan was still sitting on the raised ground, her hands supporting her cheeks, and the tears on her face were as if they had just been scratched, but the only thing that changed was that she looked more haggard at this time.

"Young lady, you haven't eaten or drunk for a few days, you can eat a few bites of this meat, although now you can survive without absorbing food from the outside world, but this is not good for your health after all, your body will not be able to bear it if you continue like this, how can you let me have the face to meet the young master at that time?"

I saw Dachang holding the barbecue he made in one hand and a bowl of water in the other, his appearance at this time was also not good-looking, it seemed that his mental state was not much better than Wen Xiaoyan these days.

The words have been spoken, but Wen Xiaoyan is still silent, this is already Zhang Dachang, the first few days he has said this to Wen Xiaoyan, but every time it ends in failure, Wen Xiaoyan has not answered his words once.

However, he still has to say this every day, because the young master entrusted him to take care of Wen Xiaoyan for him.

Let's just say this meat, in fact, this is a monster that he worked hard to find, this monster has been hiding in his hole, at that time it looked extremely scared, Dachang didn't know what it was afraid of, but he knew that it was definitely not afraid of himself.

Although Dachang was a little unbearable, he finally killed the monster with his eyes closed.

When you are weak, although you have mercy on you, you still can't escape the fate of death, and no one will lend a hand to you.

People always like to circle around people who are better than themselves, respect, love, help, etc., always become an antonym with you, so when you are envious and jealous of the excitement of others, why not let yourself be "strong" first.

At that time, you are not afraid that you will not be lively, let those who look down on people look at their blindness, you are stronger than them, not you ask for them, but they ask for you, because you are stronger than them, this is the law of survival.

In the end, Dachang brought back this monster and roasted meat every day for Wen Xiaoyan to eat, but unfortunately it ended in failure every time, of course, he himself had never tasted a bite of this monster.

Even Wen Xiaoyan hasn't eaten a bite yet, how can he eat first, if he is hungry, then everyone is hungry, and when he is fine, he will do it like Wen Xiaoyan, looking intently at the place where the return passage disappeared, with a strong sadness in his eyes.