Chapter 164： I have a "dreadnought" halo

Spring is the season when all things are awaiting development.

When Mo Fan made it clear that he would not go to private school to read, and after Mo's understanding, his age was too high in private school, he gave up.

If it were not for Mo Fan's future, Mo would not want to leave the village. This is the land where they grew up.

The environment in the town is good, but Mom and Mom are used to it. If they don't go to work in the field, they will feel uncomfortable. Even if their family has endless wealth, they have not given up the land on which they depend.

Mo's father asked the carpenter to make a carriage for them. In the future, it will be convenient to go to town, shelter from the wind and rain, and sit comfortably. Villagers sometimes go to the town and borrow it, but the villagers themselves don't go to the town a lot, and it doesn't matter whether they borrow or borrow.

Mo's father considered buying a horse and the horse-drawn carriage was fast. But the carriage is not for everyone. He can't even ride a horse, so he has to let go of the idea.

The next day after talking with Jiang Hua, Mo Mu took Mo's father and went to the town to buy things.

Jiang Hua didn't leave immediately, and she hadn't made specific preparations yet. Even if she had long wanted to retreat, she would not be so hasty.

It had rained the day before yesterday, and the ground was still wet. On the rotten wood and branches in the forest, many mushrooms and fungus grow.

Originally, **** flowers were going to be picked in the forest. Mo Fanwo spent a winter and had mildew, so please take the initiative. Because Mo Fan used to do this before, Jiang Hua agreed without hesitation.

"Kangkang, the road in the forest is slippery, so be careful."

"Well," Mo Fan took Zhou Xuanxuan away coldly.

Jiang Hua: Brother Kangkang is really more and more proud.

Let Zhou Xuanxuan catch a pheasant for roasting, while Mo Fan slowly carried out today's task.

Every time they entered the mountain, it was not accidental, the most dangerous one encountered a hungry wolf. At that time, Mo Fan was going to take a shot, and Zhou Xuanxuan nailed it as if he had memories. Although the action is a bit weird, it protects the two like instinct.

Later, when he entered the mountain, Mo Fan asked Zhou Xuanxuan to catch some small birds and make game. Rather than saying he couldn't stop, Mo Fan wanted to sacrifice his mouth.

Zhou Xuanxuan caught a pheasant and returned, consciously dealt with it, and brought firewood by the way. Mo Fan threw the basket in his hand and fired it for barbecue. Zhou Xuanxuan naturally took the basket and continued what Mo Fan had done before.

The dense forest cannot see the sun, and Mo Fan can only feel that time is not too early. Together, the two men had collected the remaining mountain products and were ready to go out into the forest.

Just then, the rain fell down, and Mo Fan frowned. "Dasha, it's raining, let's go back soon."

"Well," Zhou Xuan said with a dull head, and his steps accelerated.

They went a little deep, the ground was slippery, and they didn't dare go too fast. There is no shelter from the rain in the forest. Although they are not afraid of raptors and beasts, they are also very uncomfortable with a shower. And it was too late to go home, Mo Fu Mo was not sure how to worry.

This is not good in spring. It rains when it rains, but it is also a thunderstorm.

Zhou Xuanxuan took off his coat and put it on Mo Fan's head to keep him from getting wet by the rain. The coat was soaked quickly, with little effect, but also better than nothing.

Because of a sudden rain, it became dark, and it was more dim among the dense branches and leaves of the forest.

The terrain in the forest was flat, and Mo Fan didn't pay much attention to the path under his feet, only recognized the direction, and the two helped each other.

Maybe he was too confident in himself, and Mo Fan's head was a little stunned when he slipped off the slope.

"Kang Kang, are you okay?"

"It's okay," Mo Fan got up, her ankle tingling for a while, for fear of spraining her foot.

"I back you." Zhou Xuanxuan squatted.

Mo Fan was unpretentious, lying on the man's back and giving directions to the other party.

When he was outside the courtyard, Mo Fu Mo Mu rushed out with an umbrella, "What's wrong?"

When Mo Fu Mo returned from the town, the weather was overcast, and he learned that Mo Fan took Zhou Xuanxuan into the forest with a worried look on his face.

He walked back and forth anxiously inside the house, and went round the window to look at the window. This will finally see people coming back, and he immediately raised an umbrella to welcome him.

"It's okay, my feet are twisted. I'll be fine when I go to bed."

"How come it is like this? Erya, go and boil **** soup. If it gets cold, you will be in trouble."

Ginger Hua made a sound and walked quickly into the kitchen.

The two changed their wet clothes and wiped them with hot water. Jiang Hua took **** tea into the house.

The hot and spicy **** soup drank, and both of them had fever on their bodies and the cold dispelled them.

Mo's father took a closer look at Mo Fan's feet, and found that there was no problem except for a little swollen. "Fortunately, it's just a little swollen. Would you like to rub some medicinal wine?

Mo Fan firmly rejected Mo's kindness. Mo Fu's technique of rubbing alcohol is not acceptable to ordinary people. Mo Fan knows it well.

Mo Fan thought it was just an episode, but was awakened by the unusual heat around him in the middle of the night.

Zhou Xuanxuan had a fever.

Zhou Xuanxuan is the male lead and will be fine. Mo Fan comforted himself, but couldn't stop worrying. After all, the medical level in this era is backward, and a small cold can easily take a person's life.

[System, help me see how his body is? 】

The system can detect human body data, and even the smart camouflage is in front of the system.

"Fanfan, the lord is fine, just keep the heat going."

Mo Fan still frowned. "Did he just burn him like this?"

"Fan Fan, do you remember how the male lead restored his memory?"

Mo Fan was stunned, and when he saw the man's accident, his worry made him ignore a key point. In the original plot, Zhou Xuanxuan remembered everything because of the fever after the rain.

It turned out that it has been so long.

"Is it time for the plot?"

"Yes."

Although men do not have the strength of previous worlds, their love for him remains undiminished. Insufficient mentality and inevitable clumsiness, but can feel each other's intentions. The bland and warm life made him fade some things.

Mo Fan lowered her eyes and couldn't see the look inside, "Hmm."

In the middle of the night, the moonlight was covered by dark clouds, and there were black holes in the house. Mo Fan lit the candlelight, got up and hit a basin of water, wiped the man's body, and alleviated the heat on his body.

Zhou Yanxuan frowned, looking very unwell, but lying quietly on the couch.

Mo Fan wiped Zhou Xuan with cold water over and over again, and the heat was better, and the man's brow was not as tight as the first wrinkle.

Getting up in the middle of the night, sleepy and lacking, Mo Fan couldn't sleep. He couldn't relax without seeing the man recover.

The chickens in the courtyard began to croak, and a little light leaked out from the sky, and the sky would brighten, and the heat on the man finally went down.

Zhou Xuanxuan hadn't awoke, Mo Fan didn't care, yawned, got into the quilt covered by the other side, and fell asleep as soon as his head was gone.

Mo Fan went to sleep peacefully, Zhou Xuanxuan's eyes slowly opened. Outside the room, the movement of Mo's mother and Mo's mother came up. Zhou Yanxuan turned a deaf ear and turned her head to look at the people around her.

He was not unconscious. Zhou Xuanxuan could feel that he had a pair of gentle hands and wiped himself. The soft cloth wipes away the heat from the body, and the body is not so uncomfortable.

Turbulent memories swept through, the burning fuzzy brain slowed down, and by the time he combed everything in his head, the people around him had stopped moving.

Those eyes implied a worried look on himself, Zhou Xuanxuan could not wait to immediately get up and tell the other party that he was fine.

Obviously he was sober, but he couldn't wake up.

A picture completely different from before appeared in the mind, the figure of a teenager occupied the entire memory. He could feel that his emotions were joyful in his memory, and the idea of ​​getting close to the other became more profound with time.

Bit by bit with the teenager, warmly and beautifully let Zhou Xuanxuan indulge in it, reluctant to wake up.

Immediately after those intimate pictures, his breath stopped.

Mo Fan ... Kang Kang ...

Zhou Yixuan leaned sideways and embraced the young man's body into her arms.

In the morning, Mom went into the house and saw the two people who were sleeping heavily. They were sure that there was no fever, so they left.

Mo Fan slept until noon. Mo Mu sympathized with the two's experiences yesterday, so he didn't call people to have breakfast and let them sleep enough.

"Kangkang brother."

The man's silly smile came into view, Mo Fan wondered, didn't the man restore his memory?

Mo Fan's doubtful exploration made Zhou Xuanxuan's actions inconceivable. He thought that the other party was different, and blinked, wondering, "What's wrong with Kangkang?"

Mo Fan returned to his usual look and said, "It's okay, get up and eat."

"Well," Zhou Xuanxuan quickly put on her clothes, looking at Mo Fan brightly, "Kangkang brother, I can help you dress."

When Mo Fan was lazy, he would let Zhou Xuanxuan wear it for him, this is not the first time.

Mo Fan pumped a corner, but this time he refused.

The foot injury started to turn blue after a night, but the pain was not painful, but I was still a little uncomfortable walking.

After washing, Zhou Xuanxuan went out and brought the two's meals into the house. "Erya prepared for us."

Mo Mu had anticipated Mo Fan's foot injury. I didn't know when the two would get up, so Jiang Hua warmed the food and waited for them when they got up.

Mo Fan was no longer up, leaning on the urn, and eating would rise.

*******

"Master!" The comer bowed his head respectfully and bowed down, his voice hard to hide.

"Well, what's going on outside these days?"

In the night, only the tall and fuzzy figure of the man can be seen. The cold voice sounded a little familiar.

"Master, the battle ended as early as a year ago. After you disappeared, the military concealed the news and searched for you in secret. The coach in the army was topped by the deputy commander, but did not cause confusion. Then, the deputy commander Find someone who looks like yours and use it to paralyze the barbarians. "

It's just that they have been looking for three years, but they haven't found the master. If it weren't for the fact that they wanted to see the corpse, they would all think that the master really died.

Now when they saw the Lord and Wu were uneasy, their hearts were stable, but they couldn't help wondering why the Lord didn't send them a signal until today.

"Your Majesty heard the news of your disappearance, and was sleepy and sleepy, and sent someone secretly to find you. His subordinates did not believe that you would be in an accident, and His Majesty was even more unbelievable. …evidence of."

Zhou Xuanxuan nodded, "You told your Majesty the news that he had nothing to worry about, and made him feel at ease, and said that I still have something to deal with outside, and I will go back after a while."

"Yes."

The author has something to say: When I saw readers spraying other authors, "Old Man Terriers", the author reflected for a moment, as if the author's article was also everywhere.

I like to write it ~ After all, the author's brain is not big ~ But the author will try to think about the new stem (* ＾ 3 ＾) ~