Chapter 109: The Kingdom of Silo

"Where is this?"

He found himself lying on a small wooden bed, and the faint smell of medicine still lingered in the room.

The space in the house is not large, and the furniture in the room is very simple.

The early morning light shone through the small wooden windows, and the house was still quite dark.

But just when he was puzzled, an old voice sounded:

"This is Rizhao Village, Xiaoyou, you're awake."

As the sound fell, the door creaked open, and an old man with gray temples walked in, and when the old man entered the house, he walked to the side of the candlestick and lit the candle.

"Old man, I'm ......" How could he be here, wasn't he wiped out by the Fox King's will to die in the Northern Plains?

The old man smiled, "Xiaoyou, you drifted all the way down the Changsheng River, and I don't know where you came from, when you drifted to the river section outside the village, a few children in the village fished you up." ”

Speaking of which, the old man also told the teenagers in detail about saving him.

When he heard that the teenagers had been beaten in order to save him, Qin Han felt very embarrassed.

However, Qin Han still felt very unfamiliar with the name of Rizhao Village, and the most important thing was that the clothes on the old man's body were very different from the ordinary people of Huoyun Country. But the old man didn't give him a chance to ask, and after lighting the candle, the old man comforted Qin Han with a smile:

"Xiaoyou, don't worry, I got up early today, and stewed a pot of fish soup by the way, you have been soaked in the river for so long, I will go to serve a bowl of fish soup for you to drink to warm up, and other things will be talked about later."

Qin Han just wanted to say that there was no need to bother, but the old man had already hurried out of the room. He hesitated for a moment, then struggled to sit up from the bed, then got up and dressed and put on his shoes.

What surprised him was that the body that had been decaying under the will of the Fox King's death was now full and smooth, and the feeling of weakness that filled the body had disappeared, and his spirit was even more full, which was the same as his physical state before entering the Northern Plains.

After straightening the flowing black hair behind his back, Qin Han got up and went out. What catches my eye is a small farmhouse courtyard, in which the old man is tinkering with pots and pans on the stove, apparently serving fish soup.

The old man came over with steaming fish soup, and the fire was blazing in the stove under the courtyard wall. "Little friend, why don't you lie down for a while? Come over and drink the fish soup first. After placing the fish soup on a small wooden table in the courtyard, the old man turned around and said with a kind and concerned face.

"Thank you, old man!" Qin Han bowed sincerely, and then sat down at the wooden table.

The old man also sat down, pointed to the steaming white fish soup on the table, and patted his chest confidently:

"You're welcome, drink! The rest of the dishes are not good, but the fish soup boiled out is in these ten miles and eight towns, if the old man is called second, absolutely no one dares to call it first! ”

"Good!"

Qin Han agreed, picked up the fish soup, and then took a sip gently.

The fish soup was slightly hot in the mouth, but Qin Han only felt that the taste buds of the whole person were active for a moment.

The fish soup is delicious and refreshing, fat but not greasy, full of color and flavor, filling the entire mouth.

When he drank it in his stomach, he felt that his body became warm in a moment, and he was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but drink a few more sips in a row.

The old man laughed, "What's the matter, the old man didn't brag to you, did he?" ”

Qin Han put down the soup bowl that had been eaten and wiped clean, and he was still unsatisfied, "Old man, I can't hide it, it's the first time I've drunk such a delicious fish soup." ”

It is always a happy thing to be praised from the bottom of his heart, and the wrinkles on the old man's face seemed to be a lot lighter, so he enthusiastically served a bowl of fish soup full of fish soup for Qin Han.

Qin Han was thin-skinned and said that enough was enough.

But the old man still brought the fish soup to Qin Han, saying that the young man had a lot of food and needed to recover when he just woke up.

Under the warm hospitality of the old man, Qin Han drank three bowls in a row. At the end, there was a full burp, and that's the end of it.

When Qin Han put down the bowl, the old man smiled and said curiously: "Little friend, I don't know why you are floating in the Changsheng River, could it be that you fell into the river?" ”

Qin Han thought for a moment, then slowly shook his head, "Old man, I fought with the enemy, and in the end, I really couldn't resist it, so I fell into the Immortal River." ”

Of course, this is just a chattering rhetoric, and he doesn't know the real reason, he only knows that he went into the North Plains alone to exchange the ice and snow god coffin with the fox king, and finally the fox king appeared, forcing his body and soul into a state of exhaustion with his incomparably strong will to die.

As for why he didn't die, and how did he get here...... He didn't have any memory, as if he appeared here out of thin air.

The moment he woke up, he carefully checked his state, his body was intact, and there was no defect in his consciousness, but the ice and snow coffin was completely gone.

He didn't understand.

The old village chief sitting across the table didn't know what Qin Han was thinking, and when he heard that Qin Han fell into the Changsheng River because he fought with the enemy, after thinking for a while, he said sincerely:

"No matter how you fell, Xiaoyou, since you are here, you can stay here with peace of mind, and everything will wait until you take care of your body!"

Qin Han got up and bowed to the old man, "Thank you for your kindness, old man, but I have important things to do, so I am afraid I can't stay here for a long time." Old man, where is this boundary? ”

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, then shook his head, "We have lived on the banks of the Changsheng River for generations, and the farthest place we have been to is Zhenlong City, which is a thousand miles away. As for the outside of Zhenlong City...... Little friend, let's not hide it, we have been fishing for generations. I've never been involved in anything from the outside world, so I've never been outside of Zhenlong City! ”

Qin Han couldn't help frowning.

But the eyes of the old man sitting on the wooden bench suddenly lit up, "Little friend, the old man remembers, this place is called Xiluo Kingdom, and Zhenlong City belongs to Xiluo Kingdom!" ”

However, the old man soon shook his head again and again, "When you are old, you are talking nonsense, and Xiaoyou must also be from my Xiluo country." ”

The old man who felt that there was some redundancy was a little frustrated.

Is it possible for such a big living person floating on the Immortal River to fall into the Immortal River from the rest of the realm? Unlikely.

But Qin Han's eyes widened, "Old man, you said this is the Xiluo Kingdom?" ”

"Yes, this is the country of Xiluo, little friend, is there any problem?"

Qin Han was shocked for a moment, then shook his head, "Old man, I'm sorry, I'm abrupt." ”

Although he is calm on the surface, he has set off turbulent waves in his heart!

In the underground treasure house of the Blood Demon Sect, he had seen the map of this world. On the west side of the Fire Cloud Country, there is a country with a long and narrow land area from north to south like a long dragon, and it is called Xiluo Country!

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