Yang Ruoning, Chapter 47

As the days passed, the temperature began to warm up day by day. Yang Ruoning's hope of escaping here through Handan Chun is fading little by little. When she found that she would often hold the martial arts cheats and argue with Handan Chun about what the above moves were, she knew that the two of them were finished.

"Handan Chun, as a friend, I feel like I need to tell you something." Yang Ruoning said to Handan Chun solemnly.

"What's the matter?" Handan Chun stopped his movements and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

You really work hard, but you don't have talent, Yang Ruoning told him. However, the kindness and ignorance on Handan Chun's face made her soften her heart a little.

She said, "I think this martial arts cheats book must be fake, you should ask Ah Da to buy another one for you." ”

"Really? Do you think so too? I also wondered why such a brilliant person as I had never been able to understand this book, there must be something wrong with this book! Hearing this, he immediately threw the spear aside in his hand, and lay down on the green grass in a "big" shape.

"Ah, spring is so beautiful. You should get a good night's sleep on such a beautiful day. ”

"Handan Chun, is there any interesting news about Bianliang recently?"

"No," said Handan Chun, yawning, "Namu asked the Han people from the south, and they didn't say anything. ”

"Oh, really?" No news is the best news, Yang Ruoning thought. "What are those Han people doing here?"

Handan Chun suddenly approached, lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "It is said that it is General Luo's person." ”

"Luo Yuan?"

"No, it's General Luo, Luo Yuan's adoptive father."

"Oh. What are they doing here? ”

"I don't know, they've been coming and going for a while. Oh yes, are you free tomorrow afternoon? I know of a particularly beautiful place. If you have time, we'll ride over. ”

"I don't know how to ride a horse."

"Hah, you don't know how to ride a horse?" Handan Chun got up with a bone.

"Just because I work in the stables doesn't mean I can ride a horse."

"They say that the fiery horse only listens to you," Handan Chun looked at Blake, who was grazing on the side.

"Maybe it's because I'm the only one who doesn't want to ride it."

Handan Chun was still saying something, Yang Ruoning responded absentmindedly, her whole mind was on the pizzling hare roasted on the fire. This hare was caught by Handan Chun. After a spring season, the hare is fat and shows a wonderful color under the campfire.

Yang Ruoning's saliva had already overflowed, but the hare still needed a little time to ripen thoroughly, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she picked up the tribute fruit under the tree to relieve her hunger first.

On the other side, Handan Chun was still babbling about something. Yang Ruoning thought, God, why did he talk so much today, while flipping over the red-hot charcoal underneath. Rare fresh protein, she didn't want to burn.

"Yang Ruoning!" Handan Chun actually poked her hard. Yang Ruoning was a little angry, she just wanted to get angry, but when she turned her head, she saw Handan Chun kneeling on the ground, and in front of him, there was a shaman mother-in-law with a serious face.

It's over! Yang Ruoning's hand holding the fruit was quietly hidden behind her. She looked at the shaman in a bit of a panic, hesitating whether she should also kneel down and admit her mistake.

Handan Chun was saying something in her own language, which sounded like she was pleading, and the shaman just stood silent.

Yang Ruoning saw that her eyes were covered with a layer of white mist, so that the pupils that should have been dark were weirdly grayish-white.

She seems to be invisible.

Xu felt Yang Ruoning's gaze, and the shaman's gray eyes turned towards her, and finally stared straight at her.

Yang Ruoning was taken aback. She knew the consequences of stealing the tribute. The heads of those hanging on the tall sticks on the west side are always reminding everyone to be careful in their words and deeds, and not to annoy their masters.

Her heart was pounding, and a fine layer of sweat was oozing from her forehead. Her brain was racing, trying to find a glimmer of life in a life-or-death emergency.

"God asked me to come here." Unable to find any other excuse, Yang Ruoning said boldly.

Didn't wait for any reaction. Yang Ruoning stubbornly continued to weave, "God asked me to come here in a dream and told me that I could eat what was here. Yang Ruoning pointed to the sacred tree, "The god in this tree is a ...... Grandpa...... Yes, he has white hair, a long white beard, and a cane. He said, "Son, you can't eat enough food here, so if you're hungry, come and eat at any time." Yang Ruoning said very surely. The basic elements of a lie to be convincing are, firstly, in the details, and secondly, that the liar himself must not have the slightest doubt.

At this time, Handan Chun also said on the side, "Yes, yes, mother-in-law, Miss Yang also told me that God asked her to come here." ”

But there was a frightening silence. Although it was the end of spring and the climate was mild, Yang Ruoning was trembling slightly at this moment.

After a long time, Yang Ruoning heard an old voice, "You...... Who the hell is it? ”

Inexplicable question.

Yang Ruoning frowned slightly and squinted at Handan Chun, as if asking him, didn't you tell her who I am?

Handan Chun squeezed his eyes at her, saying that it was okay to tell the truth.

"I work in the stables."

"Where are you from?"

"Da Song, Bianliang."

"No, you're not from Da Song."

Well? What does this mean?

"Miss Yang is a Han slave from Bianliang, a mother-in-law," Handan Chun explained.

"No...... You are not from this world. ”

Yang Ruoning was stunned again. What does this mean? Am I not from this world? Did she mean that I wasn't from Da Song?

"You have come through the darkness and from another world."

"Ah...... Yes, I'm not a native of Bianliang...... Yes, my hometown is far, far away. ”

"The world of God is a realm of gods that we cannot reach."

What did you say?!

Yang Ruoning was shocked. She was an atheist and knew the tricks of these so-called psychics or soothsayers, how did this shaman, who met for the first time today, know that she had come here through a black hole? No, it must have been her accent, or some behavior that made her suspicious. It's certainly just a coincidence.

She didn't want to be offered as a god, and what if she ...... If they do something ridiculous to her to find out if she is really a god, then she will die. So she hurriedly explained, "No, no, I'm not a god. I'm a mortal, I'm going to starve, I'm going to be hurt, I'm going to die! ”

Over there, Handan Chun cast a questioning look at her, and Yang Ruoning hurriedly waved her hand at him.

"I ......"

Before Yang Ruoning could speak, the shaman's mother-in-law interrupted her, "Help us." ”

Yang Ruoning was stunned again, she found that her conversation with the shaman's mother-in-law did not seem to be on the same channel.

Help us? And what does that mean? Who are we referring to? Help what?

"Mother-in-law, what do you want Yang Ruoning to do for us?" Handan Chun immediately asked.

Unexpectedly, the shaman's mother-in-law knelt down tremblingly with her crutches. Yang Ruoning was startled, she rushed over and wanted to pick up her mother-in-law. "Mother-in-law, I will definitely help if I can do it."

"If Miss Yang doesn't agree, the old woman will not be able to kneel here today."

"No, mother-in-law, you have to tell me what is the matter before I can know if I can help."

"Help him get the throne," the shaman said, pointing at Handan Chun word for word.