Chapter Forty-Eight: A Dream of the Middle Ages

At this time, Xu Qingfeng found that the paste in Rong Rong's wooden bowl was completely like a bowl of water, and the bowl of paste in front of him, without having to hold it up, could feel that it was so thick that it couldn't be shaken.

When Rong Rong was distributing this paste just now, she was afraid that she had put everything into Xu Qingfeng's bowl, and in her own bowl, there must have only been a thin layer of paste floating on the soup.

Rong Rong didn't eat the fruit and meat, not because she had eaten it, but because she wanted to keep it for her brother.

Even if she didn't eat enough, she had to let her brother eat well! She deliberately deceived her brother that he had already eaten these foods.

Xu Qingfeng couldn't help but feel sad, which made people feel dependent on each other.

This feeling once happened when I was a child, and my mother was the same, she would rather starve and freeze, but also take care of Xu Qingfeng.

And Rong Rong, a younger sister than Xu Qingfeng, is doing what her mother did back then, how can she not make Xu Qingfeng feel sad and sad!

"Sister!"

"You are my sister Xu Qingfeng, my sister is called Rong Rong!"

"Rong Rong, give me the bowl. Xu Qingfeng sniffled quietly, withdrew the tears that were about to slip out of the corners of his eyes, and brought Rong Rong's bowl in front of him.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

Rong Rong didn't pay attention for a while, so she let Xu Qingfeng snatch her bowl.

Xu Qingfeng poured the paste in his bowl into Rong Rong's bowl and said, "Brother is not hungry today, you can help my brother eat a little of these paste." ”

"Brother, stop it......"

Rong Rong ran over and grabbed Xu Qingfeng's hand, but Xu Qingfeng looked into her eyes and said, "Rong Rong, my brother feels that his illness has been cured, but he still can't remember the past." ”

"Really, brother, your illness is really cured. ”

Xu Qingfeng smiled and nodded, and Rong Rong jumped up.

Tears couldn't help but fall down Rong Rong's face, and the tears in Xu Qingfeng's eyes couldn't hold back anymore, and then slipped down from the corners of his eyes.

The meal was quite happy, and Rong Rong's crisp laughter was heard from time to time in the hut, and even the brother and sister divided the food equally, which was completed in happy laughter.

Xu Qingfeng looked at Rong Rong who was smiling happily, and couldn't help but silently think that Rong Rong hadn't been so happy for a long time!

There was no need for Xu Qingfeng to take the initiative to ask, Rong Rong told Xu Qingfeng many things that Xu Qingfeng wanted to know.

"My brother is sick, and I don't remember many things, but Rong Rong still remembers, my brother must remember what Rong Rong said......"

When Rong Rong said this, it was like giving food to her brother, doing it so naturally and so habitually.

Xu Qingfeng couldn't help but think that in this case, maybe Rong Rong would have to repeat it every night, because his brother would forget even his own sister, so other things would definitely be forgotten.

But Rong Rong didn't give up, but took the trouble to tell her brother, hoping that her brother would not be ridiculed by outsiders and couldn't even remember her name.

It's no wonder that the uncle named Mangshan would call Xu Qingfeng a brat, because, even if he called Xu Qingfeng's name, Xu Qingfeng would not know who he was calling.

Rong Rong's surname is Tailian, her full name is Tailian Rongrong, and her brother's name is Tailian Feng.

"My brother's name is exactly the same as my own name, and Rong Rong is destined to be my sister. ”

Xu Qingfeng has reason to believe that Rong Rong is the sister he is destined to be in this life, but he has been separated for too long, and he can't remember Rong Rong's sister!

Ancient books record that in the Middle Ages, after the emperor, there were four surnames, which successively governed the world of Kyushu, namely: Zun Lu, Ju Lou, He's son-in-law, and Tailian.

There is no doubt that Rong Rong is a descendant of the Tailian clan.

Xu Qingfeng didn't expect that his divine soul had entered the Middle Ages.

It's really a dream to the Middle Ages!

However, in the Middle Ages, it was not recorded in the ancient books that there were no grains, and people had no fixed residence, let alone labor, and only needed to take the aura of heaven and earth to achieve longevity?

Why Rong Rong lived in this medieval era, but it is a little different from the records in ancient books.

"Brother, even if you don't have the body of a god, it doesn't matter, but you can become a priest and a healer!"

When Xu Qingfeng was wandering, he heard Rong Rong say this, and hurriedly asked, "Rong Rong, what is the body of a god?"

"It's Uncle Mangshan's body! He's not that tall......

In the primeval period, whether it was the primeval gods or other races, the body was all born large, and it can be said that it was truly standing on the top of the sky, but with the passage of time, the body was slowly getting smaller, but in the process of growing up, there was a chance to awaken.

As long as you successfully awaken, you can have the body of a god, that is, you can turn your original body into a body as large as a god when needed.

In this era of hunting for a living, you must have a strong body to survive in this harsh environment.

If you can't awaken the body of the gods, then you are declared dead.

From Rong Rong's words, Xu Qingfeng heard that his elder brother Tai Lianfeng not only did not awaken the body of the gods, but also suffered from amnesia, often forgetting who he was, forgetting who Rong Rong was, and even forgetting his home.

Every time her brother disappeared, Rong Rong would beg the rest of the village to help her find him.

This time, after Rong Rong's brother disappeared, Rong Rong went to Mangshan for help and brought Xu Qingfeng home.

At this time, Rong Rong spoke again: "That's right, brother." I have asked the elder for a plea, and he has promised to teach you to be a priest and a healer. ”

"Rong Rong, who is the elder?"

"The Elder, the wisest and most respected man in the village, said that he had lived so long that he had forgotten his name and that we should all be called Elder.

Brother, the elder is very powerful, he not only taught us to build houses, but also taught us to go up to the mountains to hunt, down to the river to fish, even if we are sick, the elders can be cured, brother, after you learn from the elders in the future, you can also become a powerful person like the elders, and then you will be respected by the whole village. ”

It's no wonder that the medieval era I entered seemed to be different from the records in ancient books, it turned out that the medieval era in the third layer of the god battlefield had been changed.

It was he who made the people here no longer drink blood and sleep in the mountains.

And the man who changed this era, who still lives in this village, still lives in this village, and he claims that he has lived too long, so that everyone calls him the elder.