Caomin

Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground.

Now, Yuan Jia is sitting in front of the stove, frying a plate of donkey meat.

Yuan Jia's mind is still in a trance occasionally.He was too impressed by the chaos that day.

Although the refugees who rushed out first played the role of qualified cannon fodder, Han Laosan and his gang, who thought they would make a profit, were also killed.For the officers and soldiers, this conflict may be an accident, and even a small-scale conflict may not be considered.But the destructive power caused by Han Laosan and his gang is undoubtedly astonishing.

The chaos at that time was closer to a 3D blockbuster for Yuan Jia at the time.

What really made Yuan Jia still dazzled until now was the strange situations that had happened intermittently around him for two consecutive days.

For example, the gray-black airflow coming out of Han Laosan and the others; for example, the mist on Fan Haoxuan's chest turned into a tiny vortex; Absorbed……

When Fan Haoxuan jumped off the roof, he found that Yuan Jia looked at him in the wrong way.As he walked forward, he extinguished the fire in the pot: "What's wrong?"

The two are now in an abandoned village, not the original one of course, but another small village farther away.The village is in the mountain, and there are only a dozen or so families in total, and the buildings have already been emptied by now.

Fortunately, the transportation in the mountain is inconvenient. When these people moved away, they obviously couldn't move as clean as the village outside, and there were still some crude furniture left.Fan Haoxuan can make do with tinkering.

The same goes for houses.

The current world is too chaotic, both Fan Haoxuan and Yuan Jia need to settle down first, even if it is temporarily.

And as long as the requirements are not so high, it is not too difficult to toss out a decent house at Fan Haoxuan's level.Even if he has never done some tasks, he can figure it out after a little research.

Don't look at Fan Haoxuan's various actions as usual, but the shock in his heart is actually no less than Yuan Jia's.

He stayed there with Yuan Jia that day. Although it was true that a cart of grain and grass had flown from the sky, it did not mean that he had the ability to take the cart of grain and grass for himself.

The team composed of refugees didn't have much combat effectiveness at all, even if there were a few Han Laosan in the middle, they didn't cause much effective damage to the officers and soldiers.After all the refugees were put to death, the officers and soldiers quickly counted the losses.

At that time, Yuan Jia had already sprained his foot, and no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't take away a fully loaded cart.

Just when Fan Haoxuan was about to take Yuan Jia away quietly, Yuan Jia held his hand tightly, and then saw Yuan Jia's fingers moved a few times, which was somewhat similar to pinching calculations, but there were more differences.That movement was small and brisk, like a flying butterfly, with a light flap of its wings, the flowers under her body moved slightly...

Fan Haoxuan soon discovered that the flower in front of him was exactly the environment they were in. The place was not big, it only included the two of them, the cart of grain and grass, and a donkey. The donkey that rolled downhill was obviously out of range Inside.Such a circle is like being covered in a transparent cover for an instant.The officers and soldiers who came to search came in with steel knives, and went out with a tiger's face, passing in front of them, and found nothing unusual.

So after the officers and soldiers left, Fan Haoxuan had enough time to calmly transfer so many supplies, and even found the dead donkey that rolled down the hillside.

This is not normal!

While enjoying the fruits of this abnormality, Fan Haoxuan also accepted Yuan Jia's absent-mindedness.

Therefore, when he was not working, he could only keep an eye on Yuan Jia's situation, so as not to let him cut his hands with a knife, and don't forget that his feet were still on splints, let alone burn the vegetables.

Very little salt.Both donkeys died.Yuan Jia also had no experience in handling such a complete large animal, but Fan Haoxuan carves out the meat very skillfully.Yuan Jia made the unfinished meat into bacon and hung it in a row under the eaves.

The abundance of food instantly relaxed Yuan Jia's mind, and he finally felt down-to-earth.

The beds are simple.Fan Haoxuan removed a door panel, set it up with two benches, spread thick hay on it, and then took the previous reed mat and spread it, which is much more comfortable than before.

"I don't know where there is salt?" Yuan Jia pulled the "quilt" to cover his shoulders, and had a routine daily chat.

Fan Haoxuan clasped his palms one by one, wrapped Yuan Jia's round shoulders, pulled towards him, and twisted his waist to stick it closer: "There are in Jeju City."

"Ah?" Yuan Jia turned his head sideways, "Isn't that place occupied by bandits?"

Fan Haoxuan frowned: "A bandit...not necessarily a bandit."

Yuan Jia didn't understand: "It's not a bandit, what could it be?" He had no memory of the turmoil in Jeju City at all, he just felt that it was subtle and swift.From the perspective of modern people, Jeju City is of course nothing, but with this level of productivity, Jeju City should be considered a big city, right?It's too unreal to fall into something overnight.

Fan Haoxuan suddenly lowered his head, carried out the responsibility of the quilt to the end, the two of them fit together completely, and then pulled the cotton coat that served as a substitute for the quilt to cover it: "I don't want to. Anyway, I will go to Jeju City in a few days to see."

Fan Haoxuan didn't say what to see.

Yuan Jia was full of doubts, but couldn't overcome the drowsiness and fell asleep.

The stone bead on Fan Haoxuan's chest touched Yuan Jia's chest, and the vortex of mist that was rotating slowly accelerated instantly.

When Yuan Jia woke up, he touched Fan Haoxuan's chest the first time he opened his eyes.

Fan Haoxuan, who fell asleep wearing only a single shirt, snorted, and quickly grabbed Yuan Jia's hand: "What are you doing?"

The warm breath sprayed on Yuan Jia's ears, making him shrink his head and neck.

Fan Haoxuan found it interesting, raised his chin, and rubbed his slender neck with the tip of his nose.The person in his arms was too thin, and sleeping on his side made his collarbone more obvious... Fan Haoxuan suddenly poked the small hollow.

Yuan Jia didn't expect Fan Haoxuan to attack suddenly, so he flinched immediately, and his body jumped a little: "What are you doing!" But his whole body was bound by Fan Haoxuan, he couldn't jump anywhere, but because of this movement, Let the distance between the two be closer.

Fan Haoxuan, who had just woken up, was still not clear-headed, as if he had fallen in love with the small pit, and suddenly stretched out his hand to press Yuan Jiaping down on the bed, and pressed down with his whole body, his eyes stared dully at the two small pits, and the corner of his mouth slowly revealed With a silly smile, he stretched out his finger and poked it!

It doesn't count if you poke it, but touch it!

Yuan Jia trembled all over, feeling that a string in his brain was instantly snapped.Has he been molested!No, is this called being frivolous?Hey, he's not a woman, he's so frivolous, frivolous.Wait, there are species like gays in the world...

Fan Haoxuan is gay?

Yuan Jia suddenly felt that the wind was blowing his ass, but when he thought of the tragic image he saw in the mirror of the dagger card, he felt that it was impossible.No matter how hungry Fan Haoxuan was, he wouldn't fall in love with him, right?

Even if Yuan Jia looked at it from a modern aesthetic perspective, Fan Haoxuan's appearance could be considered to be of the highest standard, with a good appearance and a good figure.If one counts skills and a full list of skill trees, if Fan Haoxuan is placed in modern times, his suitors are enough to form a team of tigers and wolves!

How heartless is it to see such a stunted and ugly brat like him?

In fact, Yuan Jia underestimated himself.As a man, Yuan Jia didn't have the habit of frequently looking in the mirror.In modern times, there are only two situations for him to look in the mirror, washing in the morning and taking a look in the full-length mirror when he goes out.Now he only had a dagger that could serve the function of a mirror, and he wasn't used to pulling out knives without incident.The day he got the dagger was the only time he saw his own image.

The image was really bad back then.But now he has been taken care of by Fan Haoxuan from head to toe.After arriving in the small mountain village, the pace of life has slowed down, and there is no sense of urgency as before. Fan Haoxuan even cut a wooden hairpin for him.After cleaning up everything, Yuan Jia looked much better except for some problems that could not be changed in a short period of time.Coupled with the mysterious and mysterious things like temperament, the effect of adding points to Yuan Jia's image is very obvious.

Yuan Jia felt that she still had that image, so she felt relieved.He has no brothers or sisters. Although he lives in university, he actually spends three days fishing and two days drying nets. Maybe brothers are like this?

Fan Haoxuan stared blankly at the two small pits for a while, then lowered his head and rubbed his head, and fell asleep again with the corner of his mouth curled up on Yuan Jia's shoulder.

Yuan Jia patted Fan Haoxuan on the back.He was slightly envious of the broad back of an adult male.Even if he didn't have such a figure before.As a true literati, although his figure is not thin, it is far from strong enough.After Fan Haoxuan wakes up, maybe he can discuss with him how to train his muscles.

Fan Haoxuan leaned closer to Yuan Jia's side under Yuan Jia's pats and pats, and fell asleep even more deeply.Following his movements, a bead slipped out from the middle of the open skirt.

Yuan Jia felt something hit his chest, and when he looked down, he found that small whirlpool.

In Yuan Jia's sight, it was not a bead, but the gray mist he had seen on Fan Haoxuan's chest all along.It's just clearer now.It was still a gray swirl, but the color seemed to be a little lighter than yesterday.

Before Yuan Jia had time to think, he reached for his hand, as if attracted by something, and instantly grasped the vortex.

There seemed to be spring thunder exploding in my mind, and the light gray mist snaked up along Yuan Jia's fingers, seeping in from between Yuan Jia's eyebrows...

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The guard who loves to stay in bed

Early riser: Wake up!

The guard who stays in bed: Uh...

Early riser: Wake up quickly!

The guard who stays in bed: Don't make noise, just sleep for a while.

Early riser: you sleep in your own, let me get up!

The guard on the bed [turn over] [press down]: No!sleep together!

The inner OS of the god stick who gets up early: too heavy a quilt is also a problem.