Hogetsu

Guessing that it was almost time, Wang Jiexi sat up and poked the meat to judge its tenderness.As soon as it touched the fire, it was pulled back by a force.Yu Wenzhou's panic turned to shock when he found that his hand was unharmed.Although he had told Yu Wenzhou that he was immortal, it was obvious that his belief was only at the level of listening to the story, and he did not expect to see this scene happen in real life.Since Yu Wenzhou couldn't digest it, Wang Jiexi stopped scaring him and picked a branch to continue his previous work.It seemed that the fire was not strong enough, so I added more firewood, turned the meat over and continued to roast.

"Sir, your hand." Yu Wenzhou put on a why expression and stopped talking.

It's a pity that Wang Jiexi couldn't explain it himself. The Baganda people said that because he was blessed by fire, the sound of oak branches exploding in the fire was the voice of Vulcan.But wherever he went, he got a new interpretation.The god of fire promised that all fires would back down when they met him, and the god of water said that he would always guard him, and the supreme gods of all beliefs would protect him.Or maybe people just attribute unexplainable phenomena to the most almighty God they know, just like Christians believed that the Black Death was God's punishment.

He walked from the Pyrenees to Jerusalem, saw the worship of all things, and the conflict of the gods caused his unbelief.

"If witchcraft cannot explain it, what about science? You said yesterday that you had been to Toledo and Paris."

"We once had a fire on the outskirts of Paris that lasted seven days, and all my signs remained unchanged. Even if it continued, it would not help except to make it clear that the fire could not kill me gone."

"May I take a look at it?"

Apparently his guest was still not reconciled and insisted on seeing the flaws.Wang Jiexi put his hands on his knees, expressing his acquiescence.

Yu Wenzhou held his hand and looked it over carefully: "What does that feel like? Stretch it into the fire."

"I don't feel it." Visually, Wang Jiexi could tell that his hand was in the fire, but he couldn't feel the temperature change.If he closed his eyes, he would not be able to judge whether he was in the fire or not. "I have never consciously used media or ideas to avoid or drive away anything. A place with fire and a place without fire are the same to me."

"In other words, your immortality is not only out of your control, it can't even be felt by you?"

"Yes, that's why I don't know how to explain myself. I can't feel it." Except for sleeping a lot every day, Wang Jiexi has never done or felt anything different from ordinary people.He innocently survived all the dangers and became the object of fear, without even knowing why.

Handing the roasted venison to Yu Wenzhou, the other party touched the venison with his hand, and his fingertips were scalded and shrank back immediately after touching it.When he bit the meat, his expression was even more puzzled, probably because he had doubts about the fire, but the hot venison rejected this possibility.

Wang Jiexi didn't care about him, after doing a series of things like hunting, cleaning, and grilling, today's waking time was almost used up.If you get blood on your body, you have to wash it off, and you can go to sleep after washing.He took off his gown, heard Yu Wenzhou's exclamation again, followed the other person's gaze and lowered his head, what he saw was the scar on his body, probably frightened him again.No matter how you tell Yu Wenzhou that he will not die, it is his own common sense that will seize the upper hand and make him react the first time.

Wang Jiexi's consciousness had already started to blur, he didn't have time to worry about Yu Wenzhou's reaction, he took a shower and went back to sleep underground.In a drowsy state, I heard Yu Wenzhou ask him: "Sir, if you tell me this, aren't you afraid that I will be afraid of you?"

"You can't kill me anyway."