Urban Madness

It was late at night, and there was no moonlight in the sky.

Ye Fan originally planned to leave now, but after looking at the sky, it might rain. He decided that now the tribe would rest for one night, and it would not be too late to leave here after the rain passed.

The villagers moved all the food back to their homes. Everyone was very happy and excited.

The old man also made a pot of particularly fragrant porridge and asked Mu Wanluo to send Ye Fan a bowl.

At this moment, Ye Fan was still meditating. He heard a knock on the door. He opened the door and saw that it was a young girl Mu Wanluo with a bowl of porridge in his hand. He asked: "It's so late, you Why are you coming back? It's going to rain, you should go back quickly!"

While speaking, Ye Fan took the bowl of porridge, but he was not hungry now, he just set aside the porridge casually.

Mu Wanluo's shy eyes saw Ye Fan put the porridge aside, and she didn't know why, her expression was very sad, and she turned around and ran back to the wooden house.

Ye Fan was kind of strange, didn't he come to deliver the porridge for himself? Why did you win it yourself? She is so angry, it is really a bit inexplicable here.

When time was short, the door was knocked again, Ye Fan shook his head helplessly, and opened the door.

The old man led Mu Wanluo, standing outside the door at this time.

Looking at their expressions, it seemed that they were particularly embarrassed. Ye Fan frowned slightly and asked calmly, "What do you want to do? I have accepted the porridge. Do you have any other requests?"

The old man hurriedly said: "Young man, we have a traditional rule here. If a girl who is going to marry, if she sends a bowl of porridge to her sweetheart, it means she wants to marry this man."

"If a man drank this bowl of porridge, he would agree, if he didn’t drink the porridge, he would refuse. You are our savior, and you are also an upright young man, so I plan to marry my daughter to you. Please also Shaoxia can agree to my request!"

Ye Fan really feels too weird, there is such a rule here?

But he really didn’t feel anything towards Mu Wanluo, so he could only say helplessly: “I really can’t accept this. You should take this bowl of porridge back. The big man is in every direction, I don’t Maybe because of a woman, I have any ties, besides, I already have a woman I love, and I can't marry another woman, so I appreciate your kindness, but I definitely can't accept this!"

When talking about this, Ye Fan raised his hand and brought the bowl of porridge back to the old man.

What I said was very clear. He didn't like Mu Wanluo. He didn't even feel that way when he was his sister. How could he reluctantly accept this girl?

The old man also shook his head helplessly, looked back at Mu Wanluo who was already heartbroken, and said helplessly: "Daughter, you have also seen this. This can't be forced, let's go back, don't delay the young man. rest!"

Mu Wanluo nodded helplessly, followed the old man, reluctantly left.

Ye Fan also sighed, the rules on the Wild Continent were really strange, but it also gave him a lot of knowledge.

No wonder Bai Ziyu, the owner of Jue Ying, likes to visit everywhere.

If you have time, you can look around like Bai Tzuyu and appreciate the local customs here. It must be very interesting to think about it.

However, I still have a lot of plans to realize, and before unifying the entire Wild Continent, these can only be thought of.

At this time, there was a crackling sound on the canopy of Jue Ying, and it started to rain heavily outside.

Ye Fan opened the window and listened to the rain at night, feeling a little lonely.

In any case, this is not the place where I have lived, nor the place I like.

I don't know why, I let myself come here and go through these processes that have nothing to do with me.

But where are the people that you really miss and the people you really like now?

Maybe I have family members, fathers and mothers, or brothers and sisters, but now all of this has disappeared with the memory of myself.

The most painful thing for my child is not knowing his memory, when will he recover?

It is very likely that it will not be possible to restore the memory in this lifetime, so the things that once existed can only be seen when they did not exist.

Just assume that you have forgotten them all on purpose, so that you can make your mood a little firmer.

The reason is very simple, because now, I am only in the Wild Continent, and I cannot leave this world.

At this moment, Ye Fan heard bursts of shouts from the tribe outside.

I thought that a robber was coming, but when I listened carefully, it turned out that some people's tents and huts collapsed under the heavy rain.

Now they are repairing these places under heavy rain.

When he saw this scene, Ye Fan felt very helpless. The Wild Continent was really too barren, and there was no better place.

If every city could be as prosperous as its own Vulcan City, that would be great.

But this kind of thinking seems a bit far away.

And he doesn't take this thing as his goal. What he wants now is to unify the entire southern continent, hoping to find a breakthrough opportunity, and then he can use the teleportation array to go to other continents.

That's what he wants, and pity and sympathy should all be forgotten like his own memory.

At this moment, Ye Fan heard Mu Wanluo clearly and cried.

It turned out that his wooden house collapsed, and the old man was also killed in the wooden house.

Listening to Mu Wanluo's hoarse cry, Ye Fan only frowned slightly, without any extra expressions.

This is everyone's fate. You can't change anything by yourself, you can only throw them all aside.

In the morning, although it was not raining anymore, thick mist rose up around it, and the air was particularly humid. Even the eaves of Jueying’s eaves were covered with dewdrops, crackling on the ground. .

After this night, the entire tribe seemed to have experienced a war. Many tents and wooden houses had been turned into ruins. The villagers could only sit beside those ruins, sighing and wailing.

Ye Fan didn't think he had seen these before, he took all his horses and began to saddle each horse.

At this moment, Mu Wanluo came behind him again, before Ye Fan could speak, she knelt at Ye Fan's feet.