I'm struck by lightning and you may die

Tang Di only felt that there was a pot of dog blood, and poured it on his head.

This, this, this!Isn't this kind of magical plot only appearing in the picture books sold on the street?Has this meme been played so badly?Then he realized that the other party might be joking.

Thinking of this, he felt relieved again.

Then he casually said a sentence that he regretted for the rest of his life: "Yes!"

a long time later.Tang Di thought about it every time.All feel regretful.It's all my own fault. Back then, I was too naive, too naive, and so easy to deceive.Of course, the most important thing is.Back then, he was too stingy, how could he not be under the control of his brain!

But now he doesn't know, he is still stupid and he is asking people: "Then what should I call benefactor?"

The man seemed to be amused by his serious appearance.He tilted his head, thought about it carefully, and said to him, "Why don't you give me a name."

After Tang Di woke up, he was so focused on talking to this person that he didn't even look carefully at the surrounding environment. He took a look, and was surprised to find that the house was actually made of a huge snake vine twisted and folded around it.There are many small orange fruits hanging around.Those are the fruits of the southern snake vine.

When Tang Di saw it, he suddenly had an idea, so he said to the man: "I see that your tree house is made of southern snake vine, which is also very related to this plant. I remember that southern snake vine has a very beautiful song. The other name of your name is Guo Shanfeng. How about we simplify this name, remove the wood next to the word Feng, and combine the mountain and the wind, and call you Guolan?"

The man smiled brightly, and nodded vigorously.Brother Guo Lan happily accepted his new name, praised Tang Di repeatedly for his culture, and praised Tang Di with embarrassment.Guo Lan asked, "Then what do I call you?"

Tang Di said without hesitation: "My name is Tang Di."

"Tang Di? Whose brother is it?" Guo Lan said with a smile.

Tang Di was about to say something when he suddenly felt at a loss...

What is he trying to say?What can be said other than no?explain the name?explain what?He doesn't remember anything...

His brain was completely emptied, he couldn't remember anything except a name, and he couldn't take away anything else, he felt a kind of deep loneliness, the world was small but he was the only one left.

"Hey, why are you in a daze again?" Guo Lan stretched out her hand and shook Tang Di in front of him, recalling his soul that had drifted away somewhere.

Tang Di came back to his senses, smiled, and said softly: "It's okay." There was no trace of fireworks in that smile.

Guo Lan suddenly felt that this person seemed to be detached from this world...

The life of the two of them is very harmonious with each other and help each other. They are self-sufficient in this valley and do not compete with the world. Tang Di has never asked about Lan's life experience, and has no intention of pursuing the past.

Time flows bit by bit, and there is no time in the mountains. If the pear blossoms in the valley hadn't bloomed more than a dozen stubbles, no one would have thought that thousands of days and nights would have been wasted so plainly.

Guo Lan is a very good-tempered person. Tang Di was a little cautious when they got along with each other at first, but after they got to know each other well, they found that both of them had no airs, so they just let themselves go and love whoever they are.

Tang Di felt very good. He was in charge of watering the flowers and weeds every day, playing Go and playing Go to tease the dogs. Guo Lan was in charge of hunting and farming and went outside the valley to exchange for daily necessities.

This dog is ugly and stupid. When Guo Lan picked it up, his left foreleg was broken. Tang Di ate and waited to die in the valley every day. After finally getting some work, he was very enthusiastic and consciously took care of it. Responsibility for the sick account, so much so that I am so used to it that I would go to heaven.Tang Di gave him food every day, but he didn't know how to eat it himself. Tang Di had to break open the food, crumble it and feed it to his mouth, and touch it after it was finished eating.

When Tang Di asked what name he wanted to name this little guy before, Guo Lan touched his chin and pondered for a long time, and said: "You said this little thing is thin and weak, and you can't wait to burp if you kick it lightly. A simple and rude name, I hope it can live longer. Just call it a dog leftover!"