Wang Le, who was sitting on the bed, had his eyes lit up, and the disappointment in his heart was instantly wiped out.

At this moment, for Wang Le, this old voice was like the sound of nature, bringing him from hell to heaven.

"I didn't expect that not only did I not die, but I also came to the Eternal Star with the turbulence of time and space."

Wang Le couldn't help but feel extremely grateful and thought to himself.

As for which corner of the Eternal Star it is no longer important to Wang Le.

It is enough to reach the Eternal Star alive, so Wang Le will no longer ask for anything else.

Just when Wang Leman was happy, an old man with white hair and a long gray linen gown walked in with a smile.

"Grandma, is this world called Eternal Star? Why haven't you told your grandson before?" Huang Yucheng stood up and asked.

The old man replied meaningfully, "You know too much about this world, but it is not a good thing."

After saying that, the old man stopped paying attention to his grandson and went straight to the bed to sit down. Naturally, he reached out and put his hand on Wang Le's wrist pulse.

Every few seconds, the old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "It seems that you have recovered well, and you have no health problems."

At this time, even with his toes, Wang Le knew that it was the grandfather and grandson in front of him who saved him.

Then Wang Le hurriedly left the bed, bowed to the two of them with a solemn face, and said sincerely gratefully, "There is a saying in our hometown that is called "Good of a drop of water, and we should repay each other with a spring!"

"I am Wang Le, thank you for your life-saving grace."

The old man who had no time to stop Wang Le from getting out of bed quickly stood up and held the other party, saying quickly, "It's just a simple task, I can't bear such a big gift!"

At this time, Huang Yucheng next to him smiled and waved his hand, "That's right, we just took some effort to carry you back from the mountain, but it's not a matter of saving your life."

Wang Le is not a pretentious person, so he didn't say anything grateful, but he still promised, "If you have any difficulties in the future, just look for me, Wang Le!"

After a pause, Wang Le changed his mind again and smiled and said, "Of course, I hope that the two benefactors will have a smooth journey and there will be no difficulties."

The old man and Huang Yucheng laughed at the same time, and then didn't say anything more polite.

Through the introduction, Wang Le learned that the old man in front of him was Huang Zheng, who was dependent on his grandson Huang Yucheng, and was the only doctor in Bajiao Town.

"Brother Wang, my grandfather and I were shocked enough to see such a big egg. But we found that there was another person inside. It was so surprising that we were so scared that we didn't dare to carry you back."

Huang Yucheng couldn't help but smile and said to Wang Le.

At this time, Huang Zheng smiled and said, "I was so scared that I didn't know how I came back. Now, after thinking about it carefully, it was not an eggshell that wrapped around Xiaoyou Wang's whole body, it should be something else."

According to Huang Yucheng's description of dancing hands and feet, Wang Le couldn't help but touch his chin and thoughtfully guessed, "That eggshell should be something that I appeared after I was unconscious. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be a substance secreted by my body for self-protection."

Although I don’t know what the “eggshell” was formed, no matter what, Wang Le broke through the turbulent flow of time and space and came to the eternal star alive.

Just when Wang Lexin was thinking, Huang Yucheng finally couldn't help but suppress his long-standing curiosity, and then asked, "Brother Wang, why did you turn into an egg and then appear in the old forest of Daba Mountain?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Wang Le could respond, Huang Zheng quickly glared at his grandson and scolded him, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are a mute!"

"Uh!" Huang Yucheng's tender face turned red, and he said to Wang Le embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Brother Wang, I shouldn't ask this."

At this time, Wang Le waved his hand disregardedly, and then said, "You have saved my life, Wang Le, and there is nothing to hide."

Then Wang Le smiled bitterly and looked at Huang Zheng meaningfully and said, "When I woke up just now, I asked if this is an eternal star. I guess Uncle Huang, you already have the answer in your heart, right?"

Huang Zheng touched his gray beard and smiled without saying a word.

Seeing this, Huang Yucheng patted his forehead with a sudden look on his face and said, "Yes, why didn't I think about it? He's so stupid."

Following Huang Yucheng, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Brother Huang, you are not from our Eternal Star, where did you come from?"

Wang Le replied calmly, "I am from the distant Burial Emperor Star."

After a pause, Wang Le couldn't help but remember the hardships of interstellar flights since he left the Burial Emperor Star. He sighed and said sincerely, "Although he was destroyed by the space-time channel, he almost lost his life, but the blessing in misfortune finally came to the eternal star!"

Huang Yucheng looked at Wang Le with envy and admiration, and admired him from the bottom of his heart, "Brother Wang, you are so amazing. You have already come from the distant Burial Emperor Star to the Eternal Star at such a young age."

"And the farthest place I have been to since childhood is the county town, it's really incomparable!"

Speaking of this, Huang Yucheng suddenly thought of something, looked at Wang Le with awe and asked, "Brother Wang, are you the legendary god who can fly and escape from the sky?"

At this time, Huang Zheng was correcting from the side, "There are no gods in the world? Xiaoyou Wang should be a monk!"

"Cultivator?" Just as Huang Yucheng looked confused and confused, Wang Le couldn't help but look at Huang Zheng with a strange look on his face. It turned out that the other party was not an ordinary doctor.

"Uncle Huang, have you ever seen a cultivator who practices like me?" Wang Le couldn't help asking.

Huang Zheng shook his head with a flashing look on his face and replied, "I haven't seen it before, but I have heard of such existences, and they are above us mortals."

"Nothing can be seen by me like mortal ants."

Wang Le looked at Huang Zheng deeply and obviously heard that the other dialect was insincere.

If nothing unexpected happens, there should be something unspeakable.

Therefore, Wang Le gave up his mind to continue asking questions, and it would not be too late to ask again when he had the opportunity.

Then Wang Le took the initiative to change the topic and asked, "Uncle Huang, is this place a Middle-earth continent?"

Huang Zheng shook his head and said, "The continent where we are is called Dongsheng Shenzhou, which is separated from the Middle Earth Continent by an endless Black Sea."

"Puff! Dongsheng Shenzhou?" Wang Le almost choked by his saliva.

"This is not Sun Wuzi's hometown!" Wang Le couldn't help but mutter.

Huang Yucheng was stunned and then asked, "Brother Wang, who is Sun Houzi?"

Wang Le twitched slightly, and then explained, "Monkey Sun is a character in many myths and legends in Xia's hometown."

"And his birthplace, Huaguo Mountain, Aolai Country, is located in the mainland of Dongsheng Shenzhou."

"Uh!" After listening to Wang Le's explanation, Huang Zheng and Huang Yucheng showed a strange look.

At this time, Huang Yucheng looked at Wang Le with a faint look and said softly, "Brother Wang, this is Aolai Country."
Chapter completed!