The boy looked away.

Soon I saw Feng Lin Wan who was huddled in the corner of the wall, trembling slightly.

He sighed first.

Then proceed to make a fire.

After the fire was lit, he walked over, carefully picked up Feng Linwan, and then placed it in front of the bonfire.

The beating light of the fire brought a touch of warmth to the dilapidated wooden house.

Even in the strong wind of the dance, it seems so decadent for warmth.

And the snow and freezing rain pouring in from the leaky roof made this decadent warmth even more unbearable.

Looking at the old man with a cold body and little heat.

The boy hesitated for a moment.

still put the shabby leather coat on his body, and then covered Feng Linwan's body.

And his originally iron-blue face was frozen and black.

Feng Linwan observed the young man.

The teenager was cold, he was really cold.

Feng Linwan could completely detect the rapid loss of temperature in his body.

If this continues, the boy will die.

He seemed to be aware of it, too.

But not for a moment did he have the idea of taking the leather coat back.

What a stupid teenager.

How did such a stupid guy survive in this era of cannibalism?

In the snowstorm, a snowcock flew into the cabin by mistake and happened to crash into the fire.

It's a coincidence... ！

Of course, all of this was controlled by Feng Linwan.

As if grasping at a life-saving straw, the boy quickly disposed of the snowcock and roasted it on the fire.

Grilled snow chicken, fragrant.

Two hungry people, the smell of this fragrance, will go crazy.

Feng Lin was 'crazy'.

The original dying touch subsided, and the whole person jumped up, directly pounced the roast chicken into his hand, and then didn't care about the hot hands, and directly stuffed it into his mouth.

For the equally hungry teenager on the side, he didn't care about it at all.

The young man was very hungry, and at the same time made a request to Feng Linwan.

But Feng Linwan ignored him, and ate the whole roast chicken like a storm.

Even the chicken bones were chewed up and swallowed in the stomach.

The young man drooled, looking at Feng Linwan with a longing face, but he never relied on being stronger than Feng Linwan to forcibly snatch the food.

"There is the quality of sacrificing oneself for the sake of others. There is also the willpower to restrain impulses and instincts... Not bad. But if that's the case alone, you can only be regarded as a good person, and you can't be a sage. ”

"I've got to test him one last time. Feng Lin licked the last grease off his fingers.

Then his eyes lit up and he stared at the boy.

"You're going to die!" Feng Linwan said as he looked at the young man.

The young man trembled, his body was cold, his lips were blue, but he still held on to his spirit, revealing a reluctant expression: "How... How come?"

"Of course you'll die! When there is no fire and you have no clothes, you will freeze to death. And when you freeze to death, I can eat a few more days. This snowstorm... It's a good thing to come and have it, I can keep you for a few more days without worrying about it going bad. As he spoke, there was a green light in Feng Linwan's eyes.

At the same time, he grabbed the snow from the side and threw it towards the fire.

The boy got up to stop him, but at this moment, he had become even weaker.

There was no way to stop it, and Feng Lin extinguished the fire.

"Now, do you regret it?"

"Regret helping me?" Feng Linwan asked maliciously, the hideousness on his face was even more fierce than that of the devil.

The boy nodded: "I do... I really regret it. ”

"But I don't hate you! In everyone's heart, there are resentful ghosts. ”

As he spoke, he seemed to fall into some kind of hallucination, and while holding his body and trembling, he stammered: "After my sister was born, my father sold my mother in exchange for seven days of rations. Then in order to support me, my father sold his sister again. ”

"Just three days ago, my father stopped a demon wolf that pounced on us for my sake. ”

Therefore, every one of us lives with sin on our backs. ”

Perhaps, death is really a relief. ”

As a teenager, it is already extraordinary for him to be able to say such a thing.

As he spoke, his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Then he fell headlong and fainted.

Wait until the teenager is sober again.

What I smelled was the smell of meat soup.

Then, he felt a warm current with a fishy smell rushing into his mouth.

The boy was attracted regardless of the group.

I can't wait to bite the wooden spoon in my mouth.

"Eat slowly! But you can't eat too much right now. A voice called back the boy's thoughts.

He looked up and opened his eyes, and what he saw was an old face like a chrysanthemum.

Then the boy laughed: "You really didn't eat me." ”

"Why didn't I eat you? The meat soup you eat now is made from the meat on your thighs. Feng Linwan said teasingly.

The boy didn't rush to check his thighs.

Although he was exhausted, he didn't seem to be able to sense most of his body.

"The meat on my thighs can't cook such a pot of porridge. The boy said with a smug smile.

Feng Linwan fed him the remaining half bowl.

Then I didn't care about the boy anymore.

Let him talk to himself.

"There is talent, and the nobility and sacrifice of nature, as well as a special knowledge of the world, give him potential. But this is only a seedling, not a finished product, it needs to be guided slowly, and his spirit of sacrifice is worthy of praise, but it is not worth advocating. Feng Lin summed up in his heart.

"To suppress a world, it is good to use force. But to save and guide a nation, it always takes extraordinary wisdom and charisma. ”

With a conversation with the teenager.

Feng Linwan also knew his name.

The boy's name is You.

There is no last name.

The human race in this era has no surname.

You has his unique perception and perspective on the world.

At the same time, it is difficult to hide that from the depths of his heart, there is a pessimistic factor revealed outward.

Perhaps it is this pessimism that makes him willing to sacrifice himself in exchange for the life of an unknown old man.

The composition of anyone's personality is not accidental.

His life experiences, and the choices and thoughts he made through those experiences, ultimately formed his complete personality.

Feng Linwan gradually got to know You.

At the same time, he also began to plan and build, how to polish, transform and educate this, he expected, the first sage of the human race.

"There has always been only innate sacredness, and there are no innate sages. The so-called sages are just in the midst of continuous loss and constant pain, still stepping on thorns, moving forward bravely, and opening up a bloody path for the followers behind them. ”

"Therefore, my primary purpose now is not to rendezvous with 'You', how to have the force to fight fiercely. It's about letting him learn, have enough knowledge, and understand some useful truths. ”