Chapter 001: Thunderstorm
In September, the sun was shining brightly, and the scorching sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, shining on his bronze skin as smooth as a snake.
"Hey, it's so damn comfortable?" Xiao Yun was lying lazily in the water, prying a pair of strong right hands high on the bucket, exhaling comfortably in his mouth, and the steaming water mist quickly fell
His strong body was submerged in the mist.
Xiao Qin is twenty-three years old this year. His dark skin shines with a bronze color due to long-term exposure to the sun. He may not be considered a handsome boy, but he is nearly 1.8 meters tall and has solid and bulging muscles without any excess fat.
A pair of tiger eyes shining with bright light, a tall nose, a Chinese-shaped face, round cheekbones and a mouth that seems to be smiling but not smiling, actually have an indescribable charm.
At this moment, he felt extremely comfortable. On such a hot day, what could be more refreshing in the world than taking a hot bath in a big bucket? His whole body seemed to have melted into the water, and he squinted his eyes.
, looking at the leaves above my head.
A few strong rays of sunlight shone in the gaps between the leaves, making it difficult for him to open his eyes. He cursed secretly: "bad luck" and was about to change positions.
Suddenly, a dazzling lightning flashed past.
Followed by a loud "boom", a thunder struck the big tree. Forced by the thunder, the big tree actually made a "boom" sound and shook. Xiao Yun secretly cursed, "Damn it!"
God, who was so good just now, changed whatever he said without consulting me. It's true. "He scolded me, but his body jumped out of the big wooden barrel like a cunning rabbit, with his bare white buttocks looking at the big tree.
Escape outside.
"boom"
A crack of thunder was followed by another.
Xiao Yun quickly rushed out from under the big tree with his butt naked, and was muttering something secretly in his mouth. Suddenly, a sound of thunder flashed past Xiao Yun's head. Followed by a "boom", Xiao Qin had not yet reacted, and said "
Ah...?" With a sound, Xiao Yun fell to the ground.
When Xiao Yun's parents heard the news and led people to come over and picked up the naked Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun, who was dying, moved his pale lips and murmured something. Xiao's father's face was full of tears.
He lowered his ears and listened carefully. Xiao Yun shuddered, and then regained his breath and tried to speak clearly: "Dad...Dad...what kind of thunder is this...I...have to find reason with it...
...Why are you trying to hack me when you're so good..."
"You say, you say, Yun'er, dad, listen." Father Xiao looked at Xiao Yun in his arms with tears and runny nose, and said in a trembling voice.
"It's such a hot day... why is this thunder... hitting me... I haven't done anything wrong...? Dad... you can definitely hold accountable... the responsibility for... this thunder...
…?”
"This...?" Father Xiao said with a confused look on his face: "Yun'er, this thunder...thunder...killing people can only be regarded as a natural disaster...there is no legal responsibility...this matter...?"
"Then... didn't I die in vain... I'm not willing to accept it...?"
Xiao Yun kicked the air and sighed, and a wisp of ghost floated away.
Xiao Yun woke up slowly, his skin all over his body was in pain and cracking. He was shocked to find that he was lying on a dilapidated wooden bed. He tried hard to open his eyes, but the eyelids of his eyes seemed to be pulled by someone, and he reluctantly opened them.
Through a tiny slit in his eyes, he could barely see a woman walking towards him through a blur. His face felt cold, and then he fainted with a "hmm" sound.
I don’t know how many days passed, but Xiao Yun vaguely felt that there was a woman who dressed him carefully, wiped his body, and fed him some decoction. He didn’t know how many days passed in this state of confusion, and finally he finally
On a starless night for a month, he finally opened his eyes with difficulty, and he woke up!
"Okay, okay, he's awake, he's awake!" Following a woman's joyful voice, Xiao Yun slowly opened his eyes.
"Sir, you finally woke up, you scared me to death!" A sweet woman leaned over and said softly, then handed over a bowl of goat's milk: "Here, drink some milk!"
Xiao Yun drank the goat's milk in the bowl in one gulp.
"Okay, drink more, drink more, it will be great if you can have something to drink!" There was surprise in the woman's tone.
Xiao Yun coughed twice and took a slight breath. Fang turned his face and looked around. The sight in front of him made him take a breath.
"Oh my God, what kind of place is this!"
He was lying on a small hard bed, covered with a thick quilt. The quilt also had a faint fragrance unique to women. Obviously, this quilt belonged to this woman. Xiao Yun inhaled a few times hard.
After taking a breath, he moved his eyes and looked around. It was just a simple hut. Except for a wooden bed, there was almost nothing in the room. It looked indescribably deserted and indescribably empty.
The steaming fire on the stove makes people feel a little alive.
Xiao Qin felt a chill in her heart when she looked at this primitive house.
"Where are we? Could it be that we are in the underworld? Is this the Palace of the King of Hell? But after all, the King of Hell is also a sesame official, so he won't be so miserable, right?"
The wooden door creaked, and footsteps sounded.
Xiao Yunhao turned his eyes curiously and looked at the wooden door. Under the light, he saw a man wearing coarse linen clothes and a white headscarf. His long hair was parted from the middle and pulled to his ears, intersecting with his temples. It was black for two days.
His big braid looked like two marijuana flowers from a distance, and Xiao Yun's Adam's apple twitched.
The woman seemed to see it, and her apple-like face showed a faint smile. She held a bowl in her hand and walked towards her with leisurely steps.
She had a very delicate oval face, and even though she was wearing coarse clothes, her good figure could not be hidden, and her big, watery eyes were looking at him timidly.
Xiao Qin took a breath and thought to herself: "Grandpa, this woman is too pretty, isn't she? If she were taller, she would look like Lin Chiling!"
The extremely weak body supported him for a while and then began to stagger again. When the woman saw this, she was startled and hurriedly walked over. She moved forward and knelt down, and gently stretched out her delicate hand and placed it on his shoulder.
On his forehead, a sweet smile soon appeared on his apple-like face, and he said in a pleasant voice: "Okay, the fever is finally gone?"
Xiao Yun said "Ah...?" and fainted again.
He was so confused that he didn't know how long it had passed before Xiao Yun woke up again. The dazzling sunlight pierced his eyes. He squinted his eyes to let them adapt to the strong sunlight. Then he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes moving freely.
After searching around the house, I found that there was no one in the house.
After repeated rests, he felt much better than last time. Although he couldn't figure out why he was resurrected from the dead, his naturally optimistic character immediately took effect. He temporarily put aside his doubts and reluctantly crawled out.
After a few moments, I got out of the bed and found that I didn't know who I was dressing up in ancient clothing.
Clothes, but the clothes were several sizes smaller than his body. Looking at the weird ancient robes he was wearing, Xiao Yun felt uncomfortable all over, and muttered in his heart: "Grandpa, which dynasty are these clothes?"
, It’s so ugly!” Resisting the thought of taking it off, she walked out of the wooden door.
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Chapter completed!