Fang Zheng carried Lianfeng back to the entrance of the cave and put it down. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, he was panting from exhaustion, and wondered why Lianfeng's bones were so heavy.He lit a torch and stepped into the cave, signaling Lian Feng to follow him closely.

It didn't take long for them to reach the place where Xie Yao was lying.It still closed its eyes in place, and its breathing body undulated slightly.The long black horn on top of its head was reflected obsidian-like brilliance in the firelight, and its hair was like satin without any impurities.

"Sure enough, it's Xixiu. I saw the last one dying when I was very young." Lian Feng praised, "It's so beautiful."

Fang Zheng gently turned the animal halfway, and the herbs around the abdominal wound were basically absorbed.Fang Zheng reapplied some new herbs on it.It seems to trust Fang Zheng very much when it is half awake and half asleep, and Ren Fangzheng rubs medicine on it.At the end, he licked Fang Zheng's hand.

Fang Zheng asked Lian Feng: "Are the horns of this thing strong?"

Lian Feng nodded: "Of course, it can kill someone directly—Brother Zheng, don't!"

As soon as Fang Zheng stretched out his hand to touch the horn of Xiong, he heard Lian Feng scream and stop, but it was too late, Fang Zheng had already touched the horn.Xie Yao's whole body trembled, his eyes instantly became clear, his hair straightened all over his body, and he let out a snorting sound.

Fang Zheng didn't know, so the horn that was within reach had a jewel-like texture, and he couldn't help but stroke it from top to bottom several times.

Xie Yao calmed down inconceivably, her hair became obedient again, and she slowly closed her eyes.

"My God." Lian Feng looked at Fang Zheng blankly, "If you touch Xie Yao's horn casually, you will be killed by it immediately. Only people with a particularly good heart and never done anything bad can get Xie Yao's horn. Accepted. Brother Zheng, it seems that you are a good person. "

Fang Zheng couldn't help laughing, it's too ironic, he has done so many bad things, and his heart is so dirty.Fang Zheng thought to himself, animals are animals, and they can't tell the difference.It just happened to save it, and the animal didn't have the strength to resist, so Xie Yao let him touch the horn.

In order to confirm what he thought, Fang Zheng grabbed Lian Feng's hand and pressed it on the Xie.Lian Feng tried to break free in amazement, but was pressed against the horns involuntarily.Xie Yao suddenly opened his eyes and stared closely at Lian Feng, staring at its prey. Unbelievably, his pupils were a little moist. He leaned over and licked Lian Feng's hand, then slowly closed his eyes.

Fang Zheng was very surprised. He thought that since Lian Feng hadn't helped Xie Yao with medicine, it would definitely have an attack, and he was ready to stop it from going crazy.Doesn't the animal have no temper after all?Anyone can touch it, or is it still not healed and can't move?

Lian Feng felt sour, his real self was hidden under this skin, but the animal he hadn't seen for a long time still recognized him, although it wasn't the same one as before, but he smelled close to animals... When Zifeng When wearing the white robe, what a tacit partner he is with all kinds of animals.Wu Neng wins the camp, Wen Neng decides the lawsuit, the respected young hero, Yu Yi's "big Siwei"... everything is ruined.

"You said it was born from spring water?" Fang Zheng interrupted Lian Feng's untimely thoughts.

"Brother Zheng, look," Lian Feng came back to his senses, wiped the colorless, odorless and slightly sticky traces on the ground, "its blood was made from spring water."

This is simply too unscientific, Fang Zheng said, "Go, I will take you to the hot spring to have a look."

If it came from there, then there will be traces on the road and in the spring water?

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The hot spring belt is located on a low platform in the valley, like a series of small mirrors, with about seven or eight eyes.It is not far from the residential area, and tribal women often bathe here.If the big animal really came out of it, there is a high probability of being seen, but no one has seen it.

When Fang Zheng dragged Lianfeng (he couldn't bear it anymore) to the spring, he found that there was no one there today.It may be because it is evening now, and it is time for dinner after work.

Fang Zheng usually finds this time to avoid seeing women taking a bath.Of course, it wasn't that no one called at the beginning to let him see it on purpose.However, after Fang Zheng threatened to get angry with the force value, they had already learned to be good, and they no longer thought about it.

The hot spring water emits gurgling bubbles, transpiring pearly milky white gas, and emitting the unique sulfur smell of hot springs.Fang Zheng searched along a few hot springs, but found no trace, but found a long pale golden hair, which looked like some kind of animal.

"What kind of hair is this?" He asked Lian Feng.

Lian Feng paused, "I can't tell, it might be a wild cat."

At that time cats had not yet been domesticated.Fang Zheng didn't ask any more questions.He didn't see a sad light flashing in Lian Feng's eyes.

——The Ai Yebao back then died in the mouth of the big green dragon.After escaping by myself.He raised a little leopard again and followed him all the time.

It's just too young, a two or three-year-old little leopard who hasn't learned many fighting skills yet, but is greedy for play and food, and he clearly ordered him to hide, but left Mao here... Zifeng is very helpless, and he needs to be trained again .

Fang Zheng wandered around the hot spring for a long time, and he really saw a clear hoof print on the edge of the spring, as if walking out of the spring water.

Fang Zheng was very surprised.He had to find out what was going on with this spring.

Fang Zheng took off his cape, and went down the spring in breeches. His back hadn't been exposed to the sun much after healed, and the light scars were healthy pale white.Lian Feng stood by the spring, his Adam's apple moved, and suddenly he took off his clothes, and followed Fang Zheng into the water.

"Is your injury healed? It's best not to soak in hot springs." Fang Zheng frowned and scolded while turning his head. Under Lian Feng's long star robe, his skin was so pale that it was almost transparent, and his figure was thin in the steamy mist.Fang Zheng's eyes gradually became blurred, probably because the spring water was too hot.

"It's okay, I've been afraid of the cold since I was a child, soaking in this spring will dissipate the cold faster." Lian Feng walked over.

Fang Zheng suddenly turned his head again, "Where did Xie Yao come from?"

No hoof prints could be seen under the spring water, Fang Zheng couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought, could there be a passage under the spring.But there is only one hot spring bubbling eye below, and the closer it gets, the hotter it gets.Fang Zheng tried to probe with his feet, but immediately retracted.

Lian Feng sat down in the hot spring with his knees hugged. The water just flowed over his shoulders. He reached out and patted Fang Zhengqiping's back on the water, and said, "Brother Zheng, sit down too and look slowly."

Fang Zheng had already had a faint guess. After all, it was more convenient for Lian Feng to touch his arm, but he chose to touch his back.Fang Zheng sneered, turned around and grabbed Lian Feng's neck again, leaned his head down and smiled resolutely, and said, "You've always had ulterior motives for me, right?"

Lian Feng was pinched so hard by him in the hot spring, he opened his eyes wide in a daze, and coughed until Fang Zheng let go of his hand, saying, "I didn't..."

Pretending to be pure!Fang Zheng gritted his teeth secretly, recalling the past few days, and became more and more certain that this guy was just weird.Those small actions are like various hints.

Fang Zheng wasn't sure if there was anything wrong with this young man, and he didn't know what the other party was up to or whether he had other goals, but in this sulfur-smelling spring water, his mood was dominated by another kind of curiosity, "You, Do you like men?"

To Fang Zheng, this sentence is almost considered to be flirtatious.After all, the last Zifeng (whether he understands it or not) who wanted to...have been buried in the soil and rotted away.If it weren't for the fact that Lian Feng was like the type he fantasized about when he was a teenager, he wouldn't have given him an extra look.

Lian Feng was stunned, God was pitiful, if there was anything that Zifeng regretted in the past three years, it was that he was ignorant at the beginning, and didn't know that men could do it... so many opportunities were wasted in vain.

Zifeng knew about those things when he was locked up.However, he himself did not suffer. He had 28 copper chains on his body and was held alone, occupying a huge space.Others could not get close to his body at all.But it didn't prevent Zifeng from seeing the unbearable scene in the prison and hearing the excitement of those voices.

It turned out that that was the truth that Pu Niu and Tang Hai had "committed a crime" in the eyes of King Yu Yi.

It was very exciting, blood rushed to the top of his head, but Zifeng Mao Sai suddenly realized.

There is still such a means of revenge in the world, if you use this to deal with Fang Zheng...

Zifeng has been thinking about revenge against Fang Zheng day and night all these years, and always thinks of Fang Zheng's arrogant laughter.

As long as this desire to conquer is projected into Fang Zheng's provocative and malicious eyes, but full of insight, he seems to have infinite motivation to survive.

If he takes Fang Zheng...

He had never seen Fang Zheng like that, but it didn't prevent him from becoming a dream like drinking poison to quench his thirst in the silence of sleepless nights.

What a good means of revenge that would be, how resentful and uncomfortable Fang Zheng should be.

Zifeng remembered the first time, when the snake venom was catalyzed, he vaguely thought that Fang Zheng was a woman, even though he was in a mad state, he still remembered it fresh.

It's a pity that I was at a loss and didn't know how to act at all.

At that time, I was so stupid, so naive.

But now... Lian Feng obediently moved two steps away in the warm water, and sighed against his will: "I don't like it."

Zifeng thought to himself that his body has not healed yet, so he can only wear a "shell".Saving one's life is the first priority, and the less other extraneous matters, the better.

He didn't intend to put on a show, but he couldn't help but follow the past memory, and Fang Zheng had a complicated contact mentality.He also pretended to be a little fugitively dependent, unconsciously showing some deliberate intimacy in his movements.

I don't want to be misunderstood by Fang Zheng, who is very sensitive in this regard.Zifeng sneered in his heart: like you?Then I am not only blind, but also my brain is broken.

Fang Zheng——Zifeng gritted his teeth and thought, as long as I live, I will never make it easier for you.You caused me to almost die in the mouth of the big blue dragon before, this revenge must be avenged!I will definitely do my best to take revenge on you!

Hearing what he said, Fang Zheng was a little embarrassed. Could it be that he really thought too much?Or is this guy... playing some tricks?

No matter what it is, Fang Zheng has no hobby of persecuting others. It's not what you want, so he doesn't bother to join in.

In addition, the body of the Western Star Sacrifice is really strange.Fang Zheng thought to himself, even if he really wanted to, this body is as hard as iron, and it can only be Plato.It's better than raising a child.

However, Fang Zheng's gloomy mood was swept away after He Lianfeng made such a fuss in the hot spring.He watched the sun go down gradually, got up from the spring water and said, "Go back first, I still have to interrogate you."

When Fang Zheng stood up from the water to shake off the water drops, Lian Feng's throat moved again with his delicate and streamlined body with really useful long muscle bundles.

Zifeng clenched his fists, his original body suffered too many injuries.Dozens of holes are not human at all.

So much so that they have to be protected by a "shell" to allow them to slowly heal undisturbed.

There is also a layer of fake human skin outside the "shell", forging a completely different appearance of him today.

Now that he has no power to restrain the chicken, he finally realized Fang Zheng's fearful mentality back then, so he had to pretend to be good and pitiful, and tried his best to become a harmless, caring little pitiful, even trying to please Fang Zheng.

From the moment he was picked up to the tribe and woke up and saw Fang Zheng, he understood.I went back to the valley where I killed the big blue dragon. I wanted to find that weapon, but my body was really not working, and I passed out.

On the day when he fully recovers from his injuries, he can break free from this clumsy and heavy "shell" and restore his original body.

These are all means by Zu Jiang.They asked Zifeng to do that, and he agreed.They knew Zifeng's current physical condition, but they wanted Zifeng to leave immediately.Zifeng has learned to distinguish the game of trade-offs.

Zifeng is no longer the sharp blade that was foolishly driven by the superiors. Zu Jiang wants things from different forces, and he is planning for himself while doing business.

Otherwise, he would not be alive today.

"Lianfeng" Fang Zheng smiled indifferently, and said like a harmless animal: "Okay, brother Zheng, I will go back with you."

Fang Zheng and Lian Feng returned to the village, and the volcanic lime buildings in the village glowed golden under the sunset light.On the few fields, wild rice and yam seedlings are planted unevenly.

Lian Feng then asked Fang Zheng: "Brother Zheng, do you also know how to grow rice?"

Fang Zheng became interested, "Are Yu Yi and Zu Jiang also planted?"

Lian Feng nodded: "They both grow. They also raise cattle and sheep, collect and hunt."

"What do you use for threshing?" Fang Zheng thought, it is impossible to have threshers or threshing buckets in this era.This has been a headache since his arrival.He imitated the threshing barrels of later generations to make a wooden basin, and threshed every crop of wheat after harvesting. It doesn't matter if the amount he planted himself is small, but if it becomes a scale, it will definitely not be enough.

"People." Lian Feng asked, "It's all people who go to thresh millet."

"What about shelling?"

"It's also people who shake, sift and peel." Lian Feng asked curiously, "Is there another way?"

"Do you have a threshing bucket?" This is an ancient tool in the countryside, and I don't know if people in this era have used it.

"What's that?" Lian Feng continued to ask.

"A farm tool that can... improve efficiency." Fang Zheng said.

"What is 'efficiency'?" Lian Feng continued to ask.

"It saves time and allows people to harvest more grain faster."

Lian Feng blurted out: "But there are enough people?" Before he finished speaking, he looked thoughtful, nodded after thinking, "It saves time, it's good."

Fang Zheng thought to himself, tens of millions of rice grains, how many years and months will it take to get them purely by hand, but Yu Yi and Zu Jiang must have many slaves, and they let the slaves thresh the grains and hulls day and night, like those Things that the aristocracy can do.Naturally, they don't want to liberate productivity.It's best to exhaust those slaves to death every day, so that they don't have the mind to resist.

Along the way, tribal women came back from the collection one after another, with satisfied smiles on their faces. They greeted Fang Zheng happily and handed him things.After walking all the way, Fang Zheng received a handful of acorns, some water chestnuts, two peaches, a handful of jujubes, a gourd, and a handful of algae.

"They really like to recruit you, brother." Lian Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Fang Zheng shook his head: "What they like is a peaceful life of food and clothing. They are not enslaved by others, and they can support themselves."

Lian Feng blinked in confusion, and said hesitantly, "But...but...but..."

Lian Feng went on to say three "buts".Since he was born, he was taught that slaves and the defeated should be enslaved by nature, but the women here hide themselves to give birth, neither worshiping gods nor serving the suzerain.If Yu Yi's sorcerers knew about this, they would definitely be outraged.

But now Zifeng no longer thinks that way, he used to think that he is not a slave.It was only later that I realized that there was no difference between myself and a slave.

These people look happy after working, and they look so satisfied.

When Zifeng stayed by Fang Zheng's side, the confused, fresh and enlightened emotions he felt fell into the deep, complex and distorted quagmire of emotions.

Fang Zheng brought Lian Feng back to the house.He took down the dried dried venison hanging from the eaves, picked out the water chestnuts and weeds received on the road, and prepared to make dinner.

The dried venison is preserved with salt. There are hot springs nearby, and a lot of minerals are precipitated. Fang Zheng found the "rock salt" on relatively dense rocks.And taught the method of salt precipitation to other members of the tribe, and they found a lot of salt precipitation stones near the hot springs.

With salt, you can marinate and preserve large quantities of meat without worrying about spoiling it.There is no need to go out hunting twice in three days.A large animal can be eaten for a long time.

And salt as a seasoning also makes three meals a day more delicious.

Fang Zheng used a copper sword to cut the dried venison.When Lian Feng saw the sword, he hesitated to speak, and pretended to be surprised: "Brother Zheng... how can you forge such fine copper?"

Fang Zheng smiled: "Don't you admire that Zifeng? This is his relic, can't you recognize it?"

Lian Feng seemed to be choking, and it took him a long time to take over the conversation with a complicated expression. Now he could see that if Fang Zheng didn't want to mention Zifeng at all, he wouldn't have said this sentence.

"Brother Zheng, what do you think of Lord Zifeng?"

"War Machine." Fang Zheng accidentally used too much strength to cut the preserved venison. Three years later, he was still full of anger.

"What is a 'machine'?" Lian Feng wrinkled his small face and searched his mind. Fang Zheng was amused to see the depression that he couldn't figure out from his little brain for a long time.

"A machine is a thing that has no feelings but kills."

Lian Feng's face turned red for a moment, and he was tongue-tied, as if he wanted to refute something for his "idol", he managed to utter a sentence: "He... no, no..."

Fang Zheng laughed mockingly, "You don't recognize him, how do you know? Or do you mean that you have a crush on him and have been quietly observing him?"

"Secret love?" Lian Feng was puzzled, "What does this mean? Brother Zheng, you..." Lian Feng carefully asked the question he couldn't understand, "Where did you come from?"

In fact, looking at it seriously, the wind is not too small, with slender limbs and a big frame, even a little chubby.Maybe a little bit higher than Fang Zheng.The age is estimated to be sixteen or seventeen years old, and he is a full adult in this era.But the weak, pitiful and helpless appearance shown by the other party made Fang Zheng repeatedly misunderstand that the other party was at least ten years behind his actual age.

Fang Zheng teased this little thing in a good mood, and half-truthfully said: "I come from a very far away place."

"How far is it? Is it as far as Jianmu in the east and Kunlun in the west?"

"It's farther than that."

"Is it as far away as the stars in the sky?"

Fang Zheng thought that those stars are tens of thousands of light-years away, and using the speed of light to convert the lifespan is not an order of magnitude, "It's not that far away."

"That's not too far away." Lian Feng said with a smile, "We will all go to places as far away as the stars in the future."

Fang Zheng misunderstood for a while, thinking that Lian Feng was talking about a shocking spaceship, and muttered: "No way?"

"Really," Lian Feng said, "my mother is up there."

Only then did Fang Zheng understand what he meant, he patted Lian Feng's shoulder comfortingly, and sighed in a low voice, "My father is also up there."

This is the first time Fang Zheng said this to others after he came to this world.

Fang Zheng vaguely felt that the other party had a similar temperament—he had experienced great sorrow, knew part of the truth about this world, and had to endure pain in order to live in this world, and tried his best to revenge the tossing "Same temperament", just blurted out that sentence.

Lian Feng has been pretending to be good, speaking carefully, observing words and expressions, trying to please.How could Fang Zheng not see it?

But Fang Zheng didn't stop the opponent's small actions.It wouldn't be like this if it wasn't for the huge trauma.

Fang Zheng's understanding is that it is a happy thing for those who have been brainwashed to be martyred.However, Lian Feng has lived in other places and does not want to die, which can be regarded as "analyzing the truth of this world".And the Yin Hong that flashed in Lian Feng's eyes from time to time and the sobbing on his back made Fang Zheng understand that he was unwilling.

Fang Zheng sympathized with Lian Feng, just as he saw how weak, helpless, sad and resentful he was back then.After a long time and space, he wanted to extend his hands to himself at that time.Human feelings are really mysterious and mysterious things.

"Let's eat." Fang Zheng put the temptingly fragrant dishes on the table and signaled Lian Feng to eat.The other party took a sip, and his face immediately became extremely shocked.

"It smells so good, what's in it?"

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