books44 Chapter 124 The 60s (9)
Chapter 124 The 60s (9)
Wangyou stared blankly at the fruits, vegetables, and cured meat at the door. She looked around and saw that no one was there. Wasn't everyone this wealthy these days?
Didn't they say they were very poor?
Wangyou didn't quite understand, but she later learned about it when the village organized a hunting trip. All the men in the village were skilled hunters.
That's true, people live off the land they live near!
That day, Wangyou carried her little basket up the mountain again, and also treated herself to a meal.
Once they reached a secluded spot, Wangyou took out a bowl of rich chicken soup from her spatial storage. Just as she was about to drink it, she caught a glimpse of someone running towards her at breakneck speed.
Wangyou started fighting with this person, but as she fought, she felt that the person looked familiar. However, the person's hair was very long and tangled, so she couldn't see the person's face at all.
Finally, Wangyou threw a punch, but before the fist even landed, the man passed out.
"Hey, don't try to scam me!" Wangyou kicked the person, but there was no reaction. Looking at the person's skin and bones, he was probably starving.
However, it's quite impressive that he could fight her to a standstill even when he was so hungry.
Wangyou stepped forward and brushed the hair away from the person's face. The more she looked at the person, the more familiar he seemed, but she couldn't remember where she had seen him before.
If you can't figure something out, don't think about it anymore. Wangyou never makes things difficult for herself. She happily finished the chicken soup, thought for a moment, and then left a big bowl of chicken soup and meat for the person. Finally, she put out another pair of chopsticks.
When she stood up, Wangyou felt that the pose was a bit strange; it looked like she was offering sacrifices!
Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore!
Wangyou carried a basket on her back and picked a lot of medicinal herbs. She also brought back a lot of mushrooms. There are many kinds of mushrooms here, which are perfect for making soup.
"Host, you have no heart! You've let that person follow you through two worlds!" Duobao said, seeing that Wangyou was no longer going to care about the person.
What's wrong with me?
"Host, do you really not remember? He is Zhang Qiling!" Duobao wanted to shake the host's head. It turned out that there really was someone who treated all his experiences as fleeting clouds.
Other hosts need to process or suppress their emotions, but this host is different; she can process them all by herself. After a good night's sleep, those pitiful emotions are gone. Now that the person is right in front of her, she doesn't even recognize him.
"Zhang Qiling! You're saying that guy is Zhang Qiling?! No way, this world isn't about tomb raiding, is it?!" Wangyou exclaimed in surprise as she realized what was happening.
"No, he fell from a spacetime rift!"
"Time-space rifts are being made so casually these days!"
"Host, why don't you go find someone? This person seems to have amnesia!"
"He has amnesia!" Wangyou suddenly remembered that when Zhang Qiling met her before, he was constantly searching for his memories, but he was also constantly losing his memory. This should not be the Zhang Qiling she knew, or rather, an earlier Zhang Qiling.
"Yes, he has amnesia. If you don't bring him home, he might really starve to death!" Duobao couldn't help but feel sorry for Zhang Qiling, who was holding a bowl of soup pitifully.
"Stop talking, I'm going to find someone. I really don't know where you get so much emotion from!" Wangyou glanced at Duobao, who looked like a panda cub. This really wasn't a case of someone else having a different heart.
"Um, host, I'm going to watch TV!" Duobao felt a chill from Wangyou's gaze and quickly made his escape.
Wangyou went up the mountain in the middle of the night with a flashlight to look for someone. When she arrived, she saw Zhang Qiling sitting there with a bowl in his hand. When he saw Wangyou, he looked at her expectantly, and the hostility he had shown in the afternoon was completely gone.
Do you remember your name?
"Qi... Ling..." Perhaps because he hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhang Qiling's voice was somewhat hoarse.
"I suddenly feel that your name is not very auspicious, but the name of every patriarch of a large family has a special meaning!" Wangyou couldn't help but reach out and touch his wet hair.
"It tastes good..."
"Want more?"
"Ok!"
"Would you like to come with me?"
"Mmm!" Zhang Qiling nodded, his eyes sparkling.
"You're so easy to fool! You were tricked with just a bowl of soup!"
"Hello…"
"Let's go!" They led the amnesiac Wangyou down the mountain. Fortunately, it was nighttime, so they could avoid being discovered if they kept a low profile.
After arriving home, Wangyou let Aunt Lin out and made two bowls of noodles, one for herself and one for Zhang Qiling.
"chicken!"
"With these conditions, hurry up and eat. I'll give you chicken again tomorrow. I really don't understand why you love chicken so much!" Wangyou said, then started eating her noodles.
Her memory is both good and bad. She hasn't forgotten anything she learned in each world. However, it's also not good because once she leaves a world, she forgets almost everything about the people and events there after taking a nap.
It's hard to say whether this is a blessing or a curse for her!
After dinner, Zhang Qiling became Wangyou's little follower. Basically, he followed Wangyou wherever she went. If she was in a bad tone, he would stare at her with a pitiful look, which made Wangyou lose her temper.
"Comrade Xiao Zhang, I'm going to sleep. Your room is here. Go to sleep first, and we'll talk tomorrow, okay?" Wangyou had no choice but to patiently coax the big child.
"Forget your worries...don't leave..."
"Go to sleep quickly, I'll sleep if you don't!" Wangyou's expression changed, and she saw the person quickly climb into bed, cover himself with the blanket, and close his eyes again when Wangyou looked over.
Wangyou couldn't help but laugh, "Sleep well!"
After saying that, Wangyou went out and returned to her room.
As soon as Wangyou left, the person on the bed opened their eyes, listened intently, and upon hearing the door close, quietly got up again.
He walked to the door, then came back to get the blanket, wrapped himself up, and leaned against the door of Wangyou's room before falling asleep.
When Wangyou got up and opened the door, she was greeted by a large package.
"Zhang Qiling!"
Zhang Qiling got up and stood obediently, clutching the corner of the blanket, looking all wronged!
"Why don't you sleep in your own room?"
Zhang Qiling was stunned for a while before saying, "I'm afraid of you, so I won't see you!"
"This is my home, where can I run off to!" Wangyou was almost at her wit's end, and dragged him to wash up first.
Aunt Lin had already prepared breakfast in the space. Wangyou took it out and then sat down at the table with Zhang Qiling to eat breakfast together.
"Hands out!"
"Oh!" Wangyou took Zhang Qiling's pulse and found that his body was severely depleted. It was hard to imagine that such a body could live to be over a hundred years old.
"Sister Wangyou, the village is distributing grain at the entrance. Grandpa asked me to come and call you!"
"Okay, I'm coming right now!" Wangyou was ready to join in the fun, after all, with her meager work points, how much grain could she possibly get?
As a result, she encountered a big problem when she went out. Because she wanted to go out, Zhang Qiling also wanted to come with her. No matter what she said, he wouldn't stay at home. Wangyou thought about it and realized that she really had to be clear about this person's path, so she gave up the idea of knocking him out.
"Sister Wangyou, who is he?"
"He's a good friend of my sister's. He got lost when he was little, and I found him deep in the mountains yesterday and brought him back!"
“This big brother is so pitiful!” Erwazi said in a serious tone.