The world of rebirth

Ever since he reached the second level of that nameless exercise, Ning Yunjin's strength was much greater than that of an adult man, and it was actually no problem to push Wenzhen forward quickly.But how could he reveal such a big flaw, even a gifted martial arts prodigy at his age has only just come into contact with martial arts, so their speed is surprisingly slow under his intentional procrastination.

I don't know whether it was deliberately avoiding them or disliking them for being too slow, Uncle Wang and the others who were originally together walked in front of the two of them in the afternoon.

Along the way, more and more disaster victims gradually surpassed them. They walked in a hurry, and they should be rushing to Jiaxing to spend the night.

Wen Zhen didn't know why he seemed extraordinarily silent, he didn't speak and Ning Yunjin didn't provoke him to make fun of himself.

When the sky gradually darkened, Ning Yunjin and the others happened to arrive at a small town called Wangdian before they arrived in Jiaxing.

"Let's rest here!" Wen Zhen felt a strange feeling in his heart when he saw the child was sweating profusely and his clothes were soaked in sweat.

When he first set off in the afternoon, he was still alive and kicking, chattering, but he didn't say a word after a while, only the sound of his wheezing was heard.

This is tired! ?

Ning Yunjin didn't feel anything at all, but if he rushed forward, it would be troublesome if he got to a place without shelter from the wind and rain for a while, so he followed the crowd and found a half-collapsed house outside the town, and helped Wenzhen up go in.

According to the usual practice, Ning Yunjin went to look for food, while Wenzhen took care of things.He didn't go into the town today, but ran a long way with luck and found a place where no one was there.

Ning Yunjin took out a small cloth bag from his arms, which contained a needle, a small porcelain bottle the size of a thumb, and other strange materials.These are all things he prepared in advance for the memory obfuscation technique.

First, he used a needle to pierce a small hole on his left index finger, and squeezed out a drop of blood. Then he pinched the formula with his right hand, and began to whisper the difficult mantra. Every time he changed his gesture, he would pick up a uniform material Sprinkle on that drop of blood.

Ning Yunjin looked very nervous. After all, this was the first time he used such obviously unscientific blood power, and he was a little worried whether he could complete it according to the book.But as time passed, he found that the drop of blood seemed more and more beautiful. After the spell was finished, the drop of blood looked like a beautiful ruby, and it didn't smell bloody at all.

Under the influence of some mysterious force, the drop of blood seemed to be wrapped in a layer of transparent soft glue. With a slight movement of Ning Yunjin's hand, it rolled into his palm.Putting away the drop of blood in a small porcelain bottle, he searched around for some food and firewood, then hurried back to the dilapidated house.

Before Ning Yunjin entered the house, he noticed that there were a few more people inside. When he entered the door, he found that there were other refugees inside.

The seven extra people were obviously divided into three families. The most normal one was a family of three with a young couple and a little girl. They occupied the innermost position. next to them is a pockmarked young man, black and thin, holding a book in his hand, with a dazed expression, and a young woman dressed as a woman is busy making a fire to cook; on the other side There are two grown men, the older one seems to have some inconvenience in his legs and feet, and his face is sickly, he is handling the ingredients, and the younger one should be just a little bit ahead of Ning Yunjin, holding a handful of firewood in his hand.

It was originally an abandoned house, so there was no reason why they wouldn't let others in after they used it. Seeing that Wen Zhen didn't say anything, Ning Yunjin smiled at him, raised the things in his hands, and said triumphantly, "Look at me. I'm so lucky today, I actually found a bird's nest, we can have extra meals."

"Being more and more capable." Seeing that he had returned to his complacent appearance, Wenzhen felt relieved, "He can still dig out bird's nests, he must be mischievous at home!"

Ning Yunjin wrinkled his little nose, and said dissatisfiedly, "Nonsense, I am obedient at home."

Wen Zhen had a look of disbelief.

The two chatted and started the fire. It was still the porridge with whole grains similar to noon, but with the addition of two bird eggs, the taste seemed to be much more fragrant.

Ning Yunjin took out his portion, and when he was about to lift the jar to Wen Zhen, he suddenly let out a cry of pain.

"What's wrong?" Wen Zhen asked quickly.

With a bitter face, Ning Yunjin raised his left hand to show him, "It was cut."

Wen Zhen grabbed his hand and saw that there was a winding bloodstain on that white and tender hand.He searched carefully, and found that there was a long gash cut on his index finger, and blood was gurgling out, which was particularly dazzling.

There was nothing at hand to clean the wound, so Wen Zhen directly put the soft finger in his mouth, sucked slightly and a bloody smell filled his mouth, he did it completely instinctively, and even pressed his tongue on that wound.

Where did Ning Yunjin think that he would do this, it was just a small wound, and he deliberately cut it out.

The touch of the soft and warm tongue on the fingertips made him uncomfortable, and he was even so sensitive that he could feel Wenzhen's heartbeat from the blood vessels under his tongue.Looking at the way Wen Zhen took his fingers in his mouth seriously, Ning Yunjin's face suddenly became hot for some reason.

He stammered, "The wound is not deep...don't worry about it."

Wen Zhen opened his mouth and let go of his fingers, spitting out the dirty blood.He took out the wound medicine from the bag, and carefully wrapped it up for Ning Yunjin, "Be careful, your hands are so beautiful, it's not good to leave scars."

Ning Yunjin looked a little dazed, staring at Wenzhen bewilderedly.

Although there was no expression on Wen Zhen's face, the action of bandaging was extraordinarily focused, which gave him the illusion that the person in front of him was no longer the aloof emperor, but an elder who cared about him.

His nose was sour, and the words in his heart suddenly blurted out, "Erba, you are so kind to me."

"Silly boy, look at what stupid things you say! Didn't you say that I want to treat you well?" Wen Zhen rubbed his head, "Be careful not to get wet recently."

"Second baby, second baby, second baby..." Ning Yunjin leaned in front of him and shouted one after another, still holding the bandaged finger up high.

Wen Zhen only felt the veins on his forehead twitch slightly, and finally couldn't help but tap him on the head, "Shut up, don't call me your second baby. Eat."

Ning Yunjin was holding his own small bowl of Shale, he had just come to his senses, now this is not a high-ranking emperor, but a delirious Erwa, since he has the memory obfuscation technique as his backing, he doesn't have to be as cautious as before .

He leaned over to Wenzhen and asked cheerfully, "Erba, I might have dripped some blood into your rice just now, do you mind?"

"Everything I eat now smells of blood, do you mind if you can find other food?" Wen Zhen rolled his eyes at him and said angrily.

Ning Yunjin touched his nose, "Then I can't help it."

"Eating can't stop your mouth." Wen Zhen glanced at him, lowered his head and started eating with a spoon.

"Then be careful, don't touch the edge, it's sharp." Naturally, the things delivered by people in the village can't be intact, there are some gaps on the edges, and Ning Yunjin specially picked this one back then.

"You think I'm you!" Wen Zhen snorted.

Ning Yunjin smiled at him, and felt relieved when he saw him eating the porridge with added ingredients into his mouth spoon by spoon!

The two of them are fighting with each other here, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is the image of a big man oppressing a child.The things are done by the child, the food is found by the child, the child only has a little bit when eating, and he is ridiculed by the big man with a ferocious face, watching the beautiful child holding the bowl obediently, really Be as pitiful as you can be.

The young man couldn't bear it at first, "I said, why are you like this, what is it for a big man to bully a child?"

Wen Zhen was baffled by the scolding, and glared at the man gloomyly. As soon as his aura opened, the man flinched back at the middle-aged man in fright.

"I said brother, it's not easy to go out, but the child has worked so hard, we must let him eat well." The young mother also spoke, with a full face of reproach, "The child is growing up. time!"

It was only then that Wen Zhen understood why these people were fighting against injustice, and couldn't help but glared at the kid next to him who was smiling with eight white teeth showing.

After Ning Yunjin laughed enough, seeing that Wenzhen was really going to give himself some food, he quickly stood up holding the bowl, and said to the other people in the dilapidated house, "Everyone misunderstood! I only need to eat so much, He is sick and can't do anything. My wife was caring about me just now, hey, he just has such a disgusting and kind face, and he doesn't speak well when he is distressed. "

"Daughter-in-law!?" Everyone in the room looked at the two of them with strange expressions, while Wen Zhen's face turned dark.

Ning Yunjin raised his head triumphantly, "Yes, the child bride my father appointed for me, isn't she beautiful!"

The expressions on everyone's faces became even weirder. The folks in Daxia respect masculinity, and many people in Jiangnan and Fujian are brothers. This is not surprising, but this pair doesn't look like what the children said.

The young mother said quickly, "If you want me to say that you are a child bride-in-law, you are pretty good. Look at your delicate skin and tender flesh, and you serve him like a gentleman." She pouted at the woman over there, " That's what a child bride looks like!"

Seeing that the little daughter-in-law was doing her best to serve the pockmarked boy, it was a bit similar to Ning Yunjin's behavior just now. Now it was Ning Yunjin's turn to be depressed, and he sat down to eat in silence with a pout. Everyone else laughed.

Only the pockmarked boy shook his head and kept muttering, "Country fool, so stupid."