Chapter 463 You too have today!(1/2)
Between heaven and earth.
Wu Wan sat quietly on the stone chair with a back several feet higher, raising his hand to support his chin, with a bit of light flashing across his eyes from time to time.
This place is quiet and quiet, but Wu Wan can hear the sounds of all things through the way of heaven.
The heavenly path in the palm of your hand sits in the sky, and in one glance the eternity of time disappears.
No matter how thick the earth is and how high the sky is, I have understood the supreme way!
The powerful gods of all the gods, here is Donghuangtai...
"Get up and eat! You might as well sleep until dark!"
I vaguely heard a 'gentle' call next to my ear.
The sky is about to rise.
Wu Wang curled his lips and shook his head, closing his eyes between the heavens.
I habitually glanced at the scene in the Heavenly Court, and saw Ling Xiaolan retreating in the celestial light to realize Taoism, and Shao Siming presiding over a morning meeting in the Hall of Life, with a gentle smile on his lips.
Miss them.
But in order to be together for a longer time in the future, I now have to work hard to become stronger, sharpen my will, try a complete path to rise, and complete my own transcendence as soon as possible.
If I want to transcend, my current accumulation is far from enough, especially the accumulation of mental state.
Since you are the Emperor of Heaven, you should have the belief to protect the common people, you should have it!
Snapped!
Wu Wan trembled and left [Between Heaven and Heaven], opened his eyes, and in front of him was Aunt Qing's fair and smiling face.
He was a majestic emperor, but he was spanked!
If this was transmitted back to Heaven, the Emperor's majesty... would not have any impact.
"Still sleeping! The sun is almost shining on your butt! Get up and eat quickly!"
"Hey, get up now."
Wu Wang responded honestly, yawned deeply, wiped the corners of his eyes, and his whole body began to wake up quickly, and his vitality had returned.
rise!
The young man turned over and jumped up, pulled up the somewhat rough "curtain", quickly took off his "nightgown", put on trousers and a short shirt, tied two soft cloth belts around his waist, and tied the robe
The hair hanging down the shoulders was simply tied up.
Although the commoner had patches on his shoulders, it did not affect the boy's handsomeness at all.
His face is five points similar to the original one. This is actually due to the fact that his face is gradually recovering under the influence of the soul.
But later on Wu Wan would try his best to make himself fatter so as not to expose himself because of such trivial matters as his appearance.
Aunt Qing probably won't go up the mountain today.
This aunt with Qingqiu bloodline put on a loose sarong today. Although her legs and feet are no longer slender due to the muscles wrapped around her, and although her arms are a bit thick due to pulling the bow, she is still very gentle on the whole.
"Is your leg okay?"
Wu Wan asked in a low voice while holding the rice bowl and putting it into his mouth.
"What's the matter?" Aunt Qing said with a smile, "I just tripped when I was going home. There's nothing wrong with it."
"I'll go outside the village and look for any little beasts."
Wu Wan raised his head and looked directly at Aunt Qing, muttering softly:
"I don't go into the mountains. I just hang out in the woods outside the village. You have also seen my crossbow. I can shoot arrows directly without any effort on my part. It can shoot through the door panel within ten steps."
"What's wrong?" There was a smile on Aunt Qing's slightly fat face, "Do you think Auntie is in trouble? There is not enough meat for you?"
Wu Wang said: "No, I just think that I am so old that I can't always eat and drink for free. Aren't all the guys about my age going out hunting with me?"
"They are them, and you are you. You were in such poor health and your brain was not working well before. How many years have you been recovering now?"
Aunt Qing put on a straight face and said a little domineeringly:
"I'm not sure, I'm not sure. After dinner, I'll go practice boxing with your Uncle Shan."
"With just those few moves from him, I've already learned it!"
Wu Wan put down the bowl and chopsticks and jumped to the side, smiling: "Look, Aunt, I'll beat you backwards!"
"Can you still fight backwards?"
"Simple!"
As he spoke, Wu Wangzhi stepped on his horse and danced his little fists in a weird way. Aunt Qing was so amused that she kept laughing while holding the bowl, and even the rice grains reached the tip of her nose.
After breakfast, Wu Huan ran away without a trace.
Aunt Qing moved a wooden chair, sat in the shade in front of the wooden house, holding a sewing basket in her arms, and started tinkering with a new pair of trousers.
In the distance, Uncle Shan carried a bundle of firewood to an open space not far away. He slowly pulled open his short shirt, revealing his bronze upper body, with strong muscles bearing the marks left by several animal claws.
, lifted the ax for chopping firewood...
Aunt Qing lowered her head and laughed, continued to sew the fabric in her hands, and cursed in a low voice.
At Uncle Shan's house, Wu Wang peered at Uncle Shan's back, looking at the figure that looked like a bodybuilder's, feeling strange in his heart.
Does Aunt Qing like weak scholars?
How about teaching Uncle Shan how to recite poems and compose poems?
Scratching his head, Wu Wan gnawed on a bunch of grilled mushrooms, thinking about how to catch a hare with his bare hands to feed Aunt Qing.
"Hahaha!"
A series of loud laughter came from the direction of home.
Wu Wan glanced quietly and saw Aunt Qing laughing so hard that she couldn't breathe;
Uncle Shan was doing what Wu Wang said, grabbing a clay pot, standing with his feet in a lunge, leaning back slightly, exerting force on his abdomen to highlight his nine-pack abs, and pouring the water in the clay pot from above his head
Come down...
Isn't this sexy?
Doesn’t he have a heightened sense of male masculinity?
Aunt Qing's laughter was so direct that Uncle Shan blushed and turned around and ran back to his home.
Just when Wu Wang was worried about whether he would be hung up by Uncle Shan and beaten, the strong man ran up to Wu Wang, laughed and stammered:
"She laughed, she laughed!"
Uncle Shan's eyes were brighter than his head.
"Okay, boy, you really understand your Aunt Qing! Come on, teach me a few more tricks! I'll make her laugh a few more times!"
Wu Wan:......
Oh, no Haus.
…
'My father-in-law, the "Hundred Herbs Classic" is not complete.'
In the forest at the entrance of the valley, Wu Wang squatted in the shade of a tree, identifying a few specious herbs.
The plant types in the Outer World are similar to those in the Wilderness World, but many medicinal herbs have changed their appearance, which is very different from the "Hundred Herbs Classic" written by Shen Nong.
Wu Wan is still flesh and blood, and his beautiful life as a young man has just begun, and he doesn't dare to stuff herbs into his mouth and taste them.
It doesn't matter if it's toxic or not, the point is that it's unhygienic.
Wu Wan studied carefully for a while, but still wasn't sure about the medicinal properties of those herbs. He stood up with his fish basket on his back and continued walking in the forest.
It is really difficult to find a way to generate income.
Aunt Qing wouldn't let him go hunting in the mountains, so he came up with the idea of selling medicine, but the appearance of these herbs... violated the ancestral teachings.
The world is still different.
Wu Wan grabbed a wooden stick and wandered around the sparse forest, looking for something that could be sold for money. Even if a snake jumped out, he could still go back and make snake soup.
It's a pity that people come and go in this forest area, and any wild animals have been taken away casually. How could they be left for him to take action?
Is this life?
Young people are full of worries. Young people suffer from the lack of a stable source of income. They eat food from home, but they always want to put on wings, fly out of the house and soar in the sky.
Just as he was sighing with emotion, Wu Huan twitched the tips of his ears, and couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He ran a few steps forward, climbed up the branch of a big tree in twos and twos, and looked towards the road outside the valley.
I could see another unicorn horse running past on the road——?Shu.
(Note: There is a beast in Daishan. It looks like a horse, but one corner is wrong. Its name is? Shu.)
There are one or two figures on the back of the badger, wearing dark red armor, carrying weapons such as spears and long knives on their backs, bringing up bursts of smoke and dust, and galloping towards the road ahead.
Wu Wang felt a little agitated inexplicably, probably because he had been bored in this small valley for the past few years.
Looking up into the distance, I saw half a sparse forest, half a rice field, and further away could faintly see the undulating mountains. There seemed to be "ridges" crawling on the distant mountains. They should be some huge alien beasts in the sky that acted as guardian beasts in various places.
These strange beasts also serve as the combat power of the Candle Dragon God System and are restrained deep in the mountains.
There are different realms of gods outside the sky, and the realms of gods are all different.
Wu Wan was so excited that he couldn't help but want to scream, but he was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, so in the end he just... whistled.
Walking in the forest until evening, Wu Wan hummed a tune, carrying a bamboo basket filled with wild vegetables and a few kinds of herbs, playing with the wooden stick in his hand, feeling the intersection of avenues outside the sky, and walked past the edge of the bustling village.
, I looked up and saw the strong old lady in front of the fence gate, looking at the sunset, with smoke rising from the chimney of the wooden house behind her.
"Aunt! I'm back!"
Aunt Qing smiled and said, "I should catch a calf for you to herd."
Wu Wan smiled stupidly and did not dare to answer.
To be continued...