Chapter Eighty-Nine: Where Is This?

Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 On the table in the info room, there is a gray-black candle, and the light emitted is not bright due to the poor quality of the candle.

In the dim light, Fang Xuan held a worn-out towel and kept wiping his lips, giving Fang Rong a roll of his eyes every time he wiped it.

Not far away, there is a wooden bed, which is made of two benches and a wooden plank, which simply makes people feel that if you sleep on it for a long time, it will collapse at any time.

On the bed at this moment, there was a young man, and the light shone on his face, revealing an extremely ordinary face.

This person is none other than Ziqian, who entered the abyss of the black water.

On that day, Ziqian jumped into the water, and he felt the cold and biting water, constantly hitting his nerves.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been a killer in his previous life and had received some special training, this feeling would have been enough to make him faint to death hundreds of times.

The deeper you go into the pool, the clearer this feeling becomes, and the whole body has become numb.

I don't know how long it took, but when Ziqian couldn't stand it anymore, the cold feeling suddenly disappeared.

Then, he felt a huge suction force coming, and before he could react, his body was swept into it.

Then, Ziqian was completely unconscious, and only one sentence echoed in his mind, "Didn't that broken dragon say that it was safe here?

Until now, Ziqian's consciousness has been in a coma, and along with him are Qingji and Wang Qiang.

At this moment, Fang Rong was playing with the storage bag on Ziqian's waist, frowning and saying, "Little sister, do you know what this thing is?"

Fang Xuan glanced at his brother, and said angrily: "How do I know what it is, don't you think about it yourself?" Thinking of the scene where He Ziqian did a job and breathed, there was a burst of anger in his heart, if it wasn't for Fang Rong to say, if he didn't save him, he would die, and if he killed her, he wouldn't touch a dead person.

I don't know if Fang Xuan's artificial respiration played a role, or if Ziqian's body reacted.After an artificial respiration, Ziqian actually had a breathing sound, although it was very weak, but it made Fang Xuan ecstatic.The reason for her joy was very simple, and finally she didn't have to kiss this cold body anymore.

After that, Ziqian was carried to the bed by the two brothers and sisters, and the two of them were also very tired.

The two brothers and sisters are really depressed, Ziqian's body looks only a little burly, why is it so heavy, could it be that he grew up eating stones?

If not, why is his body as heavy as a stone and his muscles as hard as a stone?

Hearing his sister's angry words, Fang Rong smiled slightly and said, "Little sister, don't be angry, if she is a woman, I will definitely not let you do artificial respiration."

After hearing this, Fang Xuan couldn't help but snort coldly and said, "If it's a woman, I guess you have to help her warm the bed!"

“......”

Seeing his brother's embarrassed appearance, Fang Xuan burst out laughing, then walked to the side of the bed and said, "Brother, his clothes are so strange, I don't know where they came from."

There is an endless ocean around the second heaven continent, there is only such a continent, if it is not for the distant overseas, there are many continents, they must think that Ziqian is not from this world.However, except for the fact that Ziqian's dress is a little different from them, his body is not any different, he also has black eyes and yellow skin.

"You say, where will this kid come from?" Fang Rong thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that he is really from overseas?"

Fang Xuan shook his head and said in a flat voice: "I don't know, maybe he is really not from the Instant Heaven Continent!"

Hearing Ziqian's steady breathing, Fang Xuan said, "Brother, after you save him, what will you give him to eat in the future?"

Speaking of eating, Fang Xuan remembered that he hadn't eaten since noon, and hurriedly asked, "Brother, what did you catch today?" I'll go make something for him to eat."

Fang Rong smiled bitterly and said, "Little sister, I was a little unlucky today."

Hearing his brother's words, Fang Xuan couldn't help frowning and said, "A little bit worse?"

Fang Rong knew that he couldn't hide it, so he spread his hands and said truthfully, "I didn't catch any fish today."

"What?" Fang Xuan's eyes widened, he looked at his brother in front of him, and asked word by word, "What did you say, you didn't catch a fish today?"

"Yes." Fang Rong nodded, his eyes full of helplessness.

Fang Xuan took a deep breath and tried to calm his breathing, "Forget it, I'll go make some porridge!" Without eating all night, she could still stand it, but he was worried that Ziqian on the bed would starve to death.

Seeing Fang Xuan's departing figure, Fang Rong frowned and muttered, "When did this girl become so kind, could it be that the magic of that kiss was so great that it made a girl who didn't know anything feel in love?" After all, he was a few years older than Fang Xuan, and he also knew a lot about the love between men and women.

Half an hour later, Fang Xuan walked in with two hot bowls.

One bowl is porridge, and the other is porridge soup, and there is not even a grain of rice in it.

Fang Xuan put the bowl of porridge soup on the table on the side, then walked to the side of the bed with the porridge, held Ziqian's back with one hand, held the spoon, and fed it one bite at a time.

Seeing that his sister treated an outsider so carefully, Fang Rong couldn't help but ask, "Little sister, you give him porridge, what will I eat?" As he spoke, he glanced at the porridge soup on the table, the look in his eyes couldn't be more obvious, as if to say, "You won't let me eat that thing, will you!"

Fang Xuan didn't even look at his brother, he still fed Ziqian carefully, and said without looking back: "Isn't there porridge soup there?"

Fang Rong only felt depressed for a while, he was a little envious of Ziqian, and said dissatisfiedly: "Little sister, can't you cook one more bowl?"

"There is only this bit of rice at home, how can you let me cook it?" Fang Xuan glanced back at his brother and asked rhetorically.

Fang Xuan only felt dizzy and said, "Then what are we going to eat tomorrow?"

Fang Xuan obviously often quarreled with this brother, and said with a smile: "I don't know, don't ask me."

“......”

After a while, when Fang Xuan had finished feeding all the porridge, he put away the dishes and chopsticks that Fang Rong had also drunk, and said, "Brother, if we can't catch fish tomorrow, what should we do?"

Fang Rong didn't think about it, so he said, "Early tomorrow morning, I will go to the mountains to find some wild fruits and grass roots, and then I will eat them for a few days."

Hearing his brother's words, Fang Xuan slowly shook his head and said, "It's okay for us to eat that, but he's a patient." As he spoke, he glanced at Ziqian, who was pale.

"Patient?" Fang Rong smiled bitterly, "If you don't give him something to eat, he will become a dead man sooner or later."

Fang Xuan lowered his head, was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Brother, can you go to Lian Fei's house to borrow some rice."

It is not difficult to borrow rice, but after borrowing it, it is inevitable that you will be embarrassed by Lian Fei's father.

Fang Rong clearly remembered that after borrowing rice last time, Lian Fei's father had been for him, when did he marry Fang Xuan to his son.

Actually, in Fang Rong's heart, Lian Fei is a very good person, but Fang Xuan has no feelings for Lian Fei at all, even if he has a good impression at all.

In this way, Lian Fei is obviously not suitable.

Of course, every time Lian Fei's father asked such a thing, Fang Rong shirked it as his sister.

But now, this reason is obviously inappropriate, Fang Xuan is already sixteen years old, and a woman of this age on the mainland can also start a family.

Thinking of this, Fang Rong suddenly saw the storage bag on Ziqian's waist and said, "That thing sounds beautiful, it should be able to sell for some money!"

Seeing that his brother was playing the idea of the cloth bag, Fang Xuan's face changed, and he hurriedly said, "No, you can't touch his things." Her voice was not loud, but she was resolute, and there was no room for rebuttal.

Fang Rong sighed, he knew that his little sister probably had a good impression of this man, otherwise he would never defend him like this.He even began to wonder whether it was right or wrong to save Ziqian, what if his sister fell in love with him? Seeing that the clothes and fabrics on the other party's body seemed to be good, the low position on the previous continent was obviously not low, if he insisted on going back, what should his sister do?

For the sake of his sister, Fang Rong can do anything, he really wants to make his sister happy.

Fang Rong's expression became gentle, he glanced at Ziqian on the bed, then at the little sister, and said softly: "You take good care of him, let my brother solve the problem of eating."

"Brother......" Fang Xuan stared into his brother's eyes, and there were faint tears flashing.

Fang Rong smiled chic and joked: "What are you crying about, take good care of him, otherwise something will happen to him, and someone will really cry." With that, he dodged out of the room and closed the door.

Walking out of the room and looking at the bright night sky, Fang Rong sighed, "I hope this choice is right! He lifted his feet and strode to the other side of the village.

It was already late at night, the candles in the room had burned out, and it was pitch black all around.

Outside the room, the barking of a dog could be vaguely heard, and Fang Xuan knew that his brother had returned.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Fang Rong's voice to come, "Little sister, you have a good rest!

In the dark room, the corners of Fang Xuan's mouth outlined a faint smile, like warmth, like sweetness, which seemed to be mixed with some special flavors.

After a night of silence, the next morning, Fang Rong left after breakfast, and he started a new day of fishing.

In the room, Ziqian, who was lying on the bed, suddenly moved the corners of his eyes, and then opened his eyes.

Then, Ziqian looked around, but saw everything unfamiliar, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, "Where is this?" He can be sure that this is definitely not the Chu State, after all, it is impossible for the people of the Chu State to wear such clothes.

Thinking of the scene of jumping into the abyss of black water, Ziqian couldn't help but gasp and muttered, "Could it be that the fuck I crossed over again?"