I'm sprouting again

After eating the feast completely, Bai Xiao's thirst for knowledge went offline temporarily.

After getting off the dinner table, Bai Xiao took Zang Feng and ran into the guest room to eat some snacks under the pretext of taking a nap.I didn't forget to put a lot of them in the tents of the two sons-they didn't even pretend to be, and didn't eat at all.

Bai Xiao was sitting in the spacious chair in the guest room, with a lot of stuff in his belly, and now he was gnawing on the spicy keel bone slowly, while he said with lingering fear: "Just now I saw that they all ate so deliciously, could it be that they Is it different from our taste? Or is it a local custom? People in this city don’t like it, do they?”

When Bai Xiao thought about that scene, there were all kinds of food stalls all over the city, but as a result, the bitter taste of grass juice was all in the mouth...

Bai Xiao felt that the back of his tongue was starting to regurgitate acid again.

When Zang Feng heard this, he swallowed the food in his mouth first, and then said as if he remembered something: "Do you still remember the information about the City of Machinery?"

Bai Xiao nodded: "I remember."

Before coming, they read the interview materials of all the people who had entered the city of machinery, and some other materials.Bai Xiao himself drew a map based on those people's descriptions.Of course, nothing came of it.

Zang Feng: "Then do you remember that those who have entered the city of machines say that the city of machines is full of machines—including food?"

Hearing this, Bai Xiao, who was eating with gusto, froze, and his whole body felt bad.

The spicy dragon spine is not fragrant anymore, and I feel that my stomach is starting to feel a little heavy.Maybe it's holding a few screws or something...

Bai Xiao swallowed his saliva, looked at Zang Feng and asked, "You mean, what we eat may not be food?"

Zang Feng looked at Bai Xiao with a solemn expression, and did not speak.

Seeing him like this, Bai Xiao panicked immediately.He fidgeted and moved his buttocks, as if he had thought of some idea, he quickly suggested, "Why don't we drink some laxative first?"

After finishing speaking, Bai Xiao took out the first-aid kit from the space button, and began to search seriously.

"call."

A breathy laugh.

Bai Xiao: "..."

Did he hear something?

Bai Xiao raised his head and looked at the man opposite him.

Zang Feng tilted his head slightly, pursed his lips, and curled his eyes, showing a rare happy smile.

Bai Xiao: "..."

For a moment, Bai Xiao didn't know whether to indulge in the beauty of their highness's smiling face first, or to be shocked by their highness's ability to be cute.

After laughing enough, Zang Feng turned around and looked at Bai Xiao with a mixture of sluggishness and surprise. It was probably the first time he had a sense of accomplishment in being cute and successful. He felt that Bai Xiao's expression was very cute and extremely interesting.So he stretched out a finger, and poked Bai Xiao's slightly swollen cheek twice.

Bai Xiao: "..."

Bai Xiao stretched out his hand to grab Zang Feng's hand, and then feigned viciousness to bite the index finger that Zang Feng was poking his face, but the teeth loosened without the heart to press down.

"Sorry." Zang Feng apologized with a smile, and only withdrew his hand after Bai Xiao let go of him.

Then Zang Feng sorted out his emotions and continued to talk about the topic just now: "As far as the information we have obtained so far, all people who have been here have seen all of it, but the way of seeing is different. Also different."

"But from Gougou's mother—of course, she was in a dream—to the other real people who have entered here, they haven't mentioned anything about eating."

Bai Xiao recalled it for a while and said, "I remember two people who said they stayed inside for three days."

For three days, you have to eat and drink.

Zang Feng obviously remembered it too, nodded and said: "One of them came in in a dream, but judging from the time he was asleep, the time flow rate in the dream world is different, so don't use it as a reference. The one who came in here said that he had Space button. But he had a very interesting description, he said he saw those people bring him a plate of screws, and he could smell the aroma."

Bai Xiao followed that picture and thought for a while. With the communication with the old man with the goatee before, his thinking angle has changed slightly now.

Before, Bai Xiao would definitely think that this was the "illusion" imposed by the small town on those people; but the old man with the goatee had already made it very clear that what he saw was the "ability" of the person who saw it.

In other words, the pictures you see when you enter the ghost town are all caused by the people who come in.

For example: preconceived ideas.

Well, the person who smelled the screw had heard about the city of machines before he entered the land of ghosts, so when he entered, his eyes were blinded by preconceived thoughts, and everything he saw It was what he thought he would see.

But its essence, the fragrance, still exists.

Bai Xiao pondered for a moment, and then expressed his thoughts: "I think the taste he smells is real, and the food really exists in this world. And what he sees is just like what we see. Everyone sees it. What you get varies from person to person.”

Zang Feng nodded: "I think so too."

As for why the people in the small town are so fond of Bai Huacao, Bai Xiao doesn't want to pursue it for the time being.

Bai Xiao had something even more curious. He asked Zang Feng: "Your Highness, if this is the case, then the appearance of this small town should be constructed by the 'preconceived' image in your mind. You saw this small town in the morning. When, what's the situation?"

Zang Feng recalled the situation in the morning.

When he first woke up in the morning, the sun had not yet risen.Bai Xiao slept soundly leaning on his shoulder. He looked at Bai Xiao for a while, but didn't think about anything.

Then the sun rose, and the sunlight swept over from the horizon at the end of the desert. The small town in ruins, in such a still light, the collapsed ruins looked like towering buildings.

"I thought of the painting on the curtain wall." Zang Feng looked up at Bai Xiao and said, "I think, if this small town hasn't been destroyed, it must be a very prosperous city."

Just as they see it.

Bai Xiao smiled: "It really is. So what we saw was exactly what we thought. And when I saw this city, I accepted its existence as a matter of course."

Bai Xiao paused, then sighed: "This ghost town is amazing. Everything looks exactly like the real thing."

Zang Feng also nodded, and was about to say something when he suddenly heard a knock on the door, and then the voice of the old man with the goatee rang outside the door like a bell.

"Bai Xiao, Zang Feng, come out to work!"

Bai Xiao: "..."

Zang Feng: "..."

They really forgot about it.

Helpless, the two had no choice but to tidy up, and Bai Xiao even sprayed Zang Feng and himself with fresh breath spray to cover up the spicy and fresh fragrance.

Opening the door, there was not only the old man with the goatee, but also the chicken and the ball, and several children—these little guys had snacks that Bai Xiao made for the chicken and the ball in their mouths.

The old man with the goatee swept the red lips of the two of them, and suddenly he laughed: "It's still broad daylight."

Bai Xiao: "..."

Zang Feng: "..."

The old man with the goatee shook his head, as if he was looking at a child who was young and absurd, so he didn't say anything more.

The goatee old man pointed to the children eating snacks, and said, "Follow them, first go to the field to collect the flowers of the white flower grass, weave them into garlands, and sell them on the street. By the way, you can also visit here."

Bai Xiao: "..."

Zang Feng: "..."

So, take them for a stroll after talking in the morning, is this the way to go?

Several children pushed two strollers over from one side, one large and one small, obviously the big one was for them and the small one was for the children.

After the carts were allocated, a child immediately begged Bai Xiao and Zang Feng, "Will the big chicken and the iron ball follow us?"

In just a short while, there are nicknames.

Bai Xiao looked at Jizai and Qiudou, and asked, "Do you want to go with them?"

Unexpectedly, Chicken Cub and Ball Bean agreed.

Bai Xiao was a little surprised, but at the same time a little jealous.The little chick that no one wanted as long as its mother at the beginning disappeared as it swelled in size.As for the ball bean, Bai Xiao could guess what it was thinking - after all, there were so many younger brothers, so of course it had to be majestic!

Since neither of the two cubs had any objections, Bai Xiao naturally didn't say anything, so he agreed.

The children cheered, and led Bai Xiao and the others to the Baihua Grass Field, while telling them the skills of selling wreaths.

During the period, several children surrounded Zang Feng, raised their heads and asked innocently: "I heard that you were injured, isn't it?"

Zang Feng was a little puzzled, because for him who grew up under the shadow of the decay of the magic core, injuries such as bone fractures, gunshot wounds, and knife wounds were not considered injuries.

Until a child reached out and poked his arm.

Pain came from the bruise, and Zang Feng looked down at the child who poked his hand with deep eyes.

The child was not afraid of him, but asked in surprise, "Does it hurt?"

Zang Feng's already slow pace stopped at this moment, and he said softly: "It doesn't hurt."

"Huh?" The child was very confused, "But... didn't Bai Xiao say it hurts?"

Zang Feng looked into the child's eyes and asked back: "Are you curious? About the feeling of pain?"

The child blinked, his innocent expression condensed into a mask on his face, then he suddenly turned around and ran away, and soon burst into laughter when he entered the line surrounded by chicken cubs in front.

Around Zang Feng, the other children were still laughing and playing nonchalantly, but no one paid any attention to Zang Feng's injury.

Zang Feng frowned slightly.The reason why he had doubts about the child was because when the child touched him just now, he had no premonition—just like being successfully attacked by the old man with the goatee before.

As a fighter, even the most ordinary fighter, it is impossible not to notice the actions of people close at hand.

So, why is this kid and the old man with the goatee different from others?

"What's the matter?" Bai Xiao in front also stopped, and turned to ask Zang Feng.

Zang Feng shook his head, didn't say a word, and followed up with his legs.