People on the dark continent don't know what is happening on the six continents.
Sword grass plain.
The night sky is full of stars, pulling out a bright river of stars, but there is no trace of the moon.
The stars fell down on the grassland moving with the wind and were stained with frost.
On a hollowed out flat, a bonfire rises.
The fuel is the rhizome of sword grass, which is flammable, but the sharp grass leaves are not suitable for fire.
On the edge of the flat, there are many sword grass leaves scattered.
The leaves of these grasses are as sharp as swords, hence their name.
Just a slight push of the breeze can split the ordinary person's body in two.
But the defense of those who have the ability to read can easily resist the sharp sword grass.
Over the campfire, a piece of meat about the size of a car hung.
The burning aroma of the meat fell from the edge of the fire.
In front of the bonfire, Dong fulis sits with his knees crossed at will. His hood is removed and his short gray hair is exposed. His face is engraved with the traces of time, but his eyes are shining, which is incompatible with his old face.
On the other side of the bonfire, the skeleton man was sitting in a precarious position, sometimes glancing carefully at Dong fulis, who focused on the meat.
Anyone would be attracted by this barbecue with deep aroma, but the favorite of skeleton people is not meat, so they choose to ignore it.
From the time the beast came down from the sky to the time when he recognized each other's identity, at this time, the skeleton man only said one word, and then he had no chance to speak again, and the East Fuli man only said a few words.
"Oh?"
"Sit down."
"Wait for dinner."
As a result, the skeleton man was very cooperative and sat down. Then he watched Dong fulis make a piece of flat ground quickly. With the skill of being familiar enough to make people calm their eyes, he pulled out a fork bone from the bird's hind leg and strung a large piece of meat.
Until night came, there was the scene in front of us.
From the beginning of the fire to now, Dong fulis didn't say a word, and the skeleton people didn't dare to breathe, let alone ask about the purpose of Dong fulis.
Maybe that's life.
Before absorbing the silver haired woman, even if he subconsciously had the idea to speak, it was just the bone collision sound of teeth knocking up and down.
However, after he had absorbed the "nutrition" of the silver haired women, his strength level might have been improved. At that time, even if he was incomplete, he could make a sound through the red light, let alone completely absorb the "nutrition" of the silver haired women. Speaking a complete syllable was just like drinking water.
Because of this, at the moment of seeing Dong fulis, he would subconsciously blurt out his name.
If he didn't call out his name, he might be let off by the manner of dongfulis.
We can only say that this is indeed fate.
When he was in Medusa forest, it was inevitable for him to absorb the broken arm of a woman with silver hair, so that he mastered the skill of making sound through red light, and then it was inevitable for him to communicate with Luo, and then he contacted Dong fulis
Click.
The oil drops into the fire, explodes slightly, and the fragrance flows.
The skeleton man looked at the blazing fire in silence and thought sadly that it was really bad luck recently.
In the past, when the dark continent was "rampant", why was it so passive?
How many years down met the human or human like, which is not weaker than him?
But what happened recently? First of all, I met Luo, who was terrible in strength, and then I finally regained my freedom, but I met Dong fulis here again?
Skeleton people are very clear, whether it is Luo or Dong fulis, it is his existence that can't be provoked.
Therefore, even if he does not want to do anything, he has to adapt to the situation, cooperate with each other obediently, and let himself be completely passive.
After a while, Dong fulis, who had been sitting for a long time, suddenly moved and pulled out the barbecue. He was not afraid of the hot temperature and bit off a large piece of meat.
Whoa.
The bright yellow skin gives out a slight crack sound, and the gravy overflows all over the place. The rich aroma, accompanied by high temperature white smoke, spreads around.
Dong fulis just like this, bite by bite, completely without pause, from the newly baked meat, as if the temperature had no effect on him at all.
For a long time, the stereotyped eating habits make skeleton people only interested in bones.
However, Dong fulis's bold appearance of eating, Leng is to evoke the skeleton people's insectivorous.
Just a minute, just baked meat was solved by East fulis, leaving a bone.
"The best time to taste is always the moment when the ingredients turn into delicious food."
Dong fulis whispered to himself and immediately threw the bone to the skeleton man, who caught it subconsciously."After dinner, let's talk."
The skeleton man looked at Dong fulis in a daze. After half a sound, he looked down at the bone in his hand with a bitter look, but the skeleton face could not be seen.
Without a long pause, the skeleton man was obedient and gnawed the bone.
What I didn't expect was that it tasted surprisingly good. The spices made by dongfulishi were so overbearing that they even tasted the bones?
Dong fulis quietly watched the skeleton man swallow the bone, and then slowly asked, "how do you know my name? How do you recognize me? It's ok if I don't want to answer. I won't do anything to you. "
“……”
Skeletons are silent.
The familiar and meaningful words obviously didn't make him believe them.
Therefore, he explained with great cooperation: "your name, I learned from a human team, because they are looking for you, and the reason why they can recognize you is because I have seen you before, but you didn't notice me."
Dong fulis nodded slightly, the fire reflected in his eyes.
"Human team..."
He whispered, and another human team came to mind - that of byeond.
"In that line, there is a man named Jin, who should be your offspring."
Compared with the awe inspiring power of killing in the daytime, Dong fulis, who is now sitting cross legged, is like a twilight old man who is used to sitting in the yard after dinner at dusk. For the time being, there is no threat.
Even so, skeletons dare not slack off.
"How to make a conclusion?"
East fulis asked with a smile.
The skeleton shook his head.
"Bark, recover."
Dong fulis then said two words that sound unrelated.
The red light in the skull man's eyes suddenly fluctuated.
"Do you have an impression?"
Asked Dong fulis.
"Well, they call it lichens."
Hearing the speech, Dong fulis slowly closed his eyes, then slowly opened them a moment later, with a smile on his face.
He suddenly got up, but it was a surprise to the skeleton.
"Finally Here we are
East fulis looks up and starlight is engraved in his eyes.
Through a piece of lichen, the identity of the so-called offspring was confirmed.
......
four dimensional apartment.
Luo, who had been sleeping for a long time, finally woke up.
The good news is that the headache is gone.
Luo opened his eyes and vomited a mouthful of turbid air.
The first time I wake up, my thoughts sink into the white smoke font space.
The black-and-white ball that represents the memory of the restorer is still hovering there.
Luo pays close attention to those memory read ball, hesitates whether or not immediately starts to absorb the second wave.