he is from ancient times

Hearing this, Ji Rongzhi stopped in his tracks and raised his eyes to look at the vast and boundless desert.

Hey, there's play!The black-faced boy hooked his mouth, stepped forward, and continued to lobby, "Getting lost is a big taboo in the desert. Many superpowers have broken into no-man's land in the desert, and they can only die of thirst and starvation in the end..."

Ji Rongzhi glanced at him indifferently, stretched out his hand, and a lollipop appeared in his hand, waved his hand again, and a thick jet of water shot out.

Damn, there is actually a water ability?Add space to the water system, and hold on to this thick leg no matter what you say!The young man clenched his fist silently, and said, "There is nothing else in the desert. There are the most mutated cacti and mutated scorpions. Even if you have food and drink, it's not easy to cross them while they are chasing and intercepting you. At least it will take several years." How dangerous it is to be alone, just in case..."

several years?No way, it's a waste of time, Ji Rongzhi frowned, turned his head, and asked, "Which direction is the Xuanbei Base?"

"Xuanbei, it's a long way from here. It will take at least a year and a half to rely on your No. 11 bus." Seeing an opportunity, the young man immediately leaned forward and said.After finishing speaking, seeing Ji Rongzhi's expressionless face, he was cold, and then he giggled and said: "I'm so laughing, bus No. 11, haha."

"What's so ridiculous?" Ji Rongzhi looked at him like a madman.

"Hehe, doesn't the No. 11 bus just have two legs? Am I humorous?" The young man laughed again after he finished speaking.

What the hell is a bus?The ancient people who said they didn't understand modern cold jokes looked indifferent and asked, "How can I go to Xuanbei?"

Seeing that he was acting like an ice beauty, the young man curled his lips and said with a dull face: "There is a special convoy."

Ji Rongzhi nodded and asked, "Where is it?"

The black-faced boy folded the two new blankets in his arms, struggled for a while, and threw away the old blanket around his waist with regret, "There are over there at the gas station."

Ji Rongzhi took a pack of ham from the space, threw it to him, and ordered: "Lead the way."

"Wow, the legendary ham, I haven't seen this thing for several years. Uh, wait, the production date is xx years x month xx, it has been expired for several fucking years, it won't kill you if you eat it ? However, the things in the storage space should not have expired..." The young man muttered as he tore open the package.

"What did you just say?" Ji Rongzhi turned his head abruptly, interrupting his thoughts, and asked while grabbing his arm.

"I said... I haven't seen ham for several years..." This ice beauty will not change her mind, the black-faced boy cautiously stuffed the ham into his arms and smiled flatteringly.

Ji Rongzhi interrupted him again, and reminded: "No, you said it was overdue?"

"Oh, sir, everything in the space is static, even if you want to expire..." The black-faced boy covered his chest, took two steps back, thinking, if he makes a move, the young master will immediately withdraw!

Ji Rongzhi didn't have time to pay attention to his small movements, carefully pondering what the noisy boy said, raised his head, pulled his collar, and asked, "What year is it now?"

"What year?" The black-faced boy looked at the abnormal ice beauty in front of him wonderingly, and asked the year?Brother, have you time-traveled, or have you lost your memory?He tentatively tried to break the ice beauty's hand, ah, but he couldn't do it, so he answered honestly, "The fifth year of the last days."

"The fifth year... more than three years have passed..." Ji Rongzhi let go of his hand in despair, muttering to himself.After more than three years, is Feng Yang still safe? No, the old bald donkey said that Feng Yang is closely related to the fate of this world. He is the so-called protagonist in this era, and he will not die so easily.

"Bingmei, ah no, master, what's the matter with you?" the black-faced boy waved his hands in front of his eyes a few times and asked.

"Pa" Ji Rongzhi swung his black paw away, turned around, "Take me to the gas station."

"Good."

The breeze blows the yellow sand, moving slowly, imperceptibly, earth-shaking, star-moving.Time is a terrible thing, it can kill everything.

Feng Yang, are you okay?

At the same time, Feng Yang, who was thousands of miles away, stroked the emerald green crystal nucleus on his wrist, and was also thinking about Ji Rongzhi who was restless at this moment.

Even after three years, the crystal nucleus of the star vine is still emerald green.Feng Yang caressed carefully, at first he couldn't use it because his level was not enough; later, Rongzhi disappeared, and he was even more reluctant to use it.

He looked up at the darker and darker sky, and sighed, "Rongzhi, are you okay? Where did you go?"

"Dong Dong" knocked on the door.

"Come in." Feng Yang put away his lonely face, turned and sat down.

"Brother Feng." Ruan Xiang pushed the door open and came in, his face full of worry.

"What's the matter?" Feng Yang asked indifferently.

Ruan Xiang hesitated for a while, and said, "There is new news from over there."

"Where?" Feng Yang got up and asked hastily.

Ruan Xiang sighed silently, and said, "J City Mingyue Island."

Feng Yang nodded and said, "Go down and get ready, we'll leave tomorrow morning."

"Brother Feng, what if it's false news again?" Ruan Xiang paused, and asked tentatively, "Why don't you let me go with Fat Brother first?"

Feng Yang waved his hand, "No, you go down and get ready."

"Okay." Ruan Xiang sighed, turned and went out.

Outside the door, a group of people were sitting or standing.Hearing the sound of the door opening, they swarmed up, pulled Ruan Xiang and asked, "Why..."

"Hush" Ruan Xiang gestured for silence, and pointed outside.

A group of people tiptoed out.

After leaving the office hall, Fan Lin hurriedly asked, "How is it? Did Brother Feng agree?"

"What do you think?" Ruan Xiang frowned, shook his head, and sighed, "As long as it involves Brother Rong, there is absolutely no discussion."

"Hey, we've searched almost the entire Hua Country in the past three years, but we haven't even seen Brother Rong. Is the news reliable this time?" Fan Li asked.

"According to people familiar with the situation, a handsome man with long hair saw injustice and drew his sword to help him. He kicked the strong man flying away and claimed that he was Mr. Ji, a knight-errant who killed evil for the people. All kinds of details are inexplicably familiar." Ruan Xiang shook his head and sighed.

"That's not necessarily true," Fatty Sun waved his hand, and said, "Since Brother Rong became popular, there have been countless fans who have impostors. Didn't we get it wrong several times before?"

"It's different this time. It's said that this chivalrous swordsman is really good at swordsmanship." Ruan Xiang rubbed his hair irritably, "Damn it, I hope it's true this time, otherwise, I'm worried that Brother Feng will go crazy."

"Brother Feng has become more and more indifferent in recent years, and his attitude of indifference to everything makes people panic." Fan Lin sighed more and more like the violent and indifferent male protagonist described in the original book.

"Yeah, starting this year, I'm not willing to take care of the affairs of the base." Fatty Sun shook his head and sighed, "It's becoming more and more impersonal."

"There is nothing more sorrowful than heartbreak." Xie Huan walked over slowly and lazily sighed, "He left gently, just as he came gently."

"Bah bah, crow's mouth." Xiao Xiao rolled his eyes at him, and said loudly, "Uncle Rong is definitely still alive."

Xie Huan raised his eyebrows, rubbed her head, and smiled evilly, "Ho Ho, sister, I don't mean that. If you miss me so viciously, I will be sad."

"Hum..." Xiao Xiao brushed his hand away, turned her head, her eyes were slightly red, "Uncle Rong will definitely come to see us."

"Yes." Xiao Rong took her hand and said softly, "He will definitely."

"Oh..." Someone sighed and ended the conversation.

"Ah chih" the black-faced boy touched his nose, wiped his nose clean, and shivered into a ball, the night in the desert was still very cold.

"Take it." Ji Rongzhi glanced at him and threw him a quilt.

"Quilts, snow-white and snow-white silk quilts, shit, these are priceless luxuries," the black-faced kid rolled his eyes and squeezed his voice, calling out, "Lord, rich, let me hug your thighs." .”

"Get out" Ji Rongzhi had a cold face.

"You don't look down on me, young master?" The young man tilted his head, his face arrogant, "It's not that I'm bragging, but I was a well-rounded little fresh meat back then, and I was popular with thousands of girls in our school. When the end of the world just began Son, young master, I am pure and white, I don’t know how many rough men have made their mouths drool.”

Ji Rongzhi turned over and ignored him.

"If I hadn't made myself into such a dirty look, the chrysanthemum would have been disabled." The young man chattered a lot, regardless of whether there was an audience, "There are fewer and fewer women these days, and men live together with men. It has also become the norm. Of course, the young master does not reject being with a man, but it's best not to be too shabby."

Ji Rongzhi looked up at the sky with his head on his pillow, still wandering in the sky, thinking about his own thoughts.

"At the end of the day, men are smelly and hard, how can they compare to women who are fragrant and soft? It's a pity that there are so many girls and boys these days, and those who can survive are either the hothouse girl or the female orangutan. Don't even think about the hothouse girl. They are all prepared for a very small number of wealthy and powerful people; as for the female orangutan, uh, forget it, after going through the baptism of the last days, those who don’t go bad will be perverted. Cherish life and stay away from the female orangutan.”

"Sigh, my life is definitely hopeless. Forget it, I can't change the environment, so I can only change myself. A man is a man, maybe..." To meet someone who looks as good-looking as you , The black-faced boy thought of this, took a peek at Ji Rongzhi, and smirked wretchedly, "Hey."

The black-faced boy wrote, directed, and acted himself, covered his face shyly, and said ripplingly: "The pair of CPs I admire most are the invincible Mr. Ji and Mr. Feng, rich and handsome. If my other half is one-tenth of one of them , oh no, one percent is fine, then I'll be satisfied..."

Ji Rongzhi heard a familiar name in a trance, and came back to his senses, "Who?"

The black boy looked innocent, "No one, I haven't found my young master yet."

Ji Rongzhi sat up, "When you mentioned Young Master Feng just now, did you mean Feng Yang?"

"Oh, Young Master Feng, are you also interested in him?" The black-faced boy blinked ambiguously, and the ice beauty also chases stars?

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