Global Recovery: The Strongest Dad

After coming down from the top of the mountain, Ruo Sandong walked down the mountain along the side of the stream, thinking that he could find someone's house through the direction of the water flow, or go down the mountain smoothly.

But I don't know why as I walked, the surrounding high mountains and the flowers and trees all over the mountains and plains seemed more and more familiar to Ruo Sandong, as if I had been there before.

In Ruo Sandong's cognition, even though he has gone a long way, this place should still belong to the category of the Great Crack, and since he came to the Great Crack, Ruo Sandong remembers every place and every mountain he has been to. It was clear that he hadn't been here at all these days.

The further you go down, the stronger this familiar feeling becomes. Every tree and every flower here exudes a charming and familiar taste.

Just like that, Ruo Sandong continued to walk down the mountain while thinking hard, full of doubts.

After walking through a rough road and came to a green grassland, Ruo Sandong's eyes stared straight, and he took a few steps back again and again, almost falling a big somersault.

"I wipe, this..."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ruo Sandong was stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.

A majestic mountain came into view, with a magnificent momentum, straight into the sky, extremely spectacular.

The height of the mountain is a bit abrupt, and the shape is even a bit weird. At first glance, it looks like a child sitting in the arms of its mother, lifelike.

Compared with the not-so-short mountain next to it, it looks more domineering and spectacular.

"This...isn't this the Son and Mother Mountain?"

In this situation, Ruo Sandong was the first to think of Zimu Mountain in Liujiazhuang.

"How is it possible? This is Pingyang City, Jiangbei Province. It's thousands of miles away from Liujiazhuang. It's so similar!"

Ruo Sandong couldn't help admiring again and again, it was exactly the same as Zimu Mountain in Liujiazhuang, both in appearance and momentum.

But after thinking about it again, the two places, one south and one north, are thousands of miles apart, so it is impossible to have anything to do with them anyway.

Ruo Sandong shook his head, and didn't think about it any further. He firmly believed that he must have misremembered the appearance of Zimu Mountain, or that the two mountains were just alike, and passers-by all looked alike, let alone this mountain. Woolen cloth.

Along the stream, Ruo Sandong continued to walk down. At this time, he was really exhausted, relying entirely on his willpower to hold on. He was tired and hungry, and his physical strength was in serious danger.

With his head down and a wooden stick in his hand, Ruo Sandong walked silently like a wandering monk.

"San... Sandong? Is it Brother Sandong?"

I don't know when an uncle came to meet him, he was surprised when he saw Ruo Sandong, he patted him on the shoulder and asked.

Being suddenly stopped, Ruo Sandong trembled, slowly raised his head, and sat down on the ground in fright, his face expressionless and trembling.

"Hey, it's really you, Brother Sandong! When did you come back? Why didn't you tell me in advance? By the way, why did you come to this mountain alone?"

It turned out to be Wang Changbo, the village head of Liujiazhuang. After seeing Ruo Sandong, he was very kind. Seeing Ruo Sandong's dirty body and messed up face, Wang Changbo was very worried.

"I...I...Oh, it's okay. I just have nothing to do. I came to this mountain to have a look."

For a long time, Ruo Sandong tried his best to restrain his turbulent emotions, but he was completely dumbfounded.

The front foot is still in the big crack, how come he came to Liujiazhuang again in a daze, how is this possible, the two places are not close to each other at all.

Could it be that he crossed over?This kind of explanation is even weaker, and even ghosts will not believe it.

"Sandong, what's wrong with you? Why do you look weird? Did something happen to you? Tell the village chief!"

Wang Changbo saw that Ruo Sandong sat on the ground blankly as if he had been frightened, and turned his head to look around from time to time, looking crazy.

"Oh...it's okay, I accidentally fell down just now, maybe I was stunned, hehe..."

Ruo Sandong explained with a smile, and the muscles on his face moved accordingly.

"Ah? You fell down? Sandong, are you okay? Get up and let me see if you broke!"

After speaking, the village chief Wang Changbo helped Ruo Sandong up. Due to so much experience in the cave, Ruo Sandong was covered with scars all over his body, some with scars, and some still bleeding pus.

This made Wang Changbo so worried that he dragged Ruo Sandong onto his back, and rushed home with Ruo Sandong on his back.

"Hey, village chief, let me down, I'm fine, I can walk by myself..."

Wang Changbo is over 50 years old. Ruo Sandong is too embarrassed to ask the old man to carry him. When he wants to get off, his body is very disobedient. He lays obediently on Wang Changbo's wide back. Ruo Sandong is really tired .

"Shut up, San Dong, look why you have so many injuries, why did you go there? You don't even know to tell me when you come back!"

Wang Changbo grumbled as he walked, complaining that Ruo Sandong didn't tell him when he came back, and he was even more worried about Ruo Sandong's health.

Little did they know that under the effect of the damage immunity passive skill, it only looked serious on the surface, but Ruo Sandong was fine.

Now I'm just so hungry, I don't feel anything else, and the wound is almost like scratching an itch.

Soon Wang Changbo carried Ruo Sandong to his home, rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find potions, and treated Ruo Sandong's injuries.

"Village chief, can you give me a whole mouthful of food first, I'm really fine with this injury, but I'm about to starve to death..."

Ruo Sandong saw that the village head was looking for medicine, and he didn't know when he would be able to eat, so he hurried up.

The village chief immediately turned around and walked towards the kitchen: "Okay, right away, Sandong, don't worry."

After speaking, Wang Changbo took out a large basin from the pot, and brought it in front of Ruo Sandong.

"Stinky boy, you are really lucky. The little stupid chicken that was just killed today is still hot. Eat it while it's hot and drink more chicken soup!"

Before the village chief could finish speaking, Ruo Sandong had already devoured and started to build. The scene was as if a starving ghost had just procrastinated, and the eating was extremely ugly.

"Hey, Sandong, you haven't eaten for a few days, slow down, there's not enough to eat, I'll kill another one for you later!"

Seeing Ruo Sandong's eating, Wang Changbo was afraid that the chicken bone would get stuck in his throat, so he kept sweating for him.

"Okay, okay, village chief, go kill another chicken, it's really not enough to eat!"

Ruo Sandong was not too polite, he attacked with his left and right hands, and he didn't forget to ask Wang Changbo to kill another chicken.

"Stinky boy, okay, okay, I'll kill another one for you."

The village chief jogged out of the door cheerfully, and soon heard the screams of chickens coming from the yard.

"Thank you, village chief, I don't eat for nothing, I will give you money soon!"

"Stinky boy, eat yours quickly, I can ask for your money, aren't you calling me an old man!"

Wang Changbo smiled foolishly, seeing that Ruo Sandong's food was so delicious, he was also very happy in his heart.