Chapter 22: People who are struck and They have to work hard to get up. (1/2)

When Yuan Zhan returned, Yan Mo had already controlled up his emotions.

Because of the luxury of getting calm, it is difficult to get into anger.

Yan Mo struggled from nothing to the subsequent fame and fortune. After he was thirty, he was used to others to holding him on a pedestal, aunties praising him, other look at him, and fear him. Even in the last period of his time in prison, he did not suffer any pain. On the contrary, the prisoners and the guards around him have been caring for him because of his medical skills.

He did not have the opportunity to escape death. Although he had offended many people, he had saved many people over the years. Coupled with his first-hand medical skills, many people have proposed to allow him to be a sinner.

The only treasure that he cherishes the most and cares the most has disappeared. His will to survive is not great. Moreover, with his personality, he was thrown out of the top tank. If he does not retaliate and get it back or does not pull all the people who he can pull into the water, how can he be willing to be abused?

Therefore, although he had resentment when he died, it was worthwhile, except that he felt sorry for himself

But he did not expect that he would open his eyes again in another world with his breath, and in order to let him ”reform”, God gave him a temptation he could not refuse.

He soon realized the cruelty of the world, but even if he was taken back by the primitive people here, he did not really feel a sense of crisis. He always felt that with his ability, he wanted to mix in this primitive society. It's not easy to get wind and water(fame) and people to admire him.

He has been observing these primitive people high above the ground.

He, in fact, really treats himself as a god.

He didn't even look at the body he had now, he only used it as a tool to hold his own soul, so he was not particularly sad even if it was abused cut and wounded again and again.

He despised these primitive people and he even looked down on The Guide, just as he despised the laws of the original world.

But over time, the facts tell him again and again, what if he can't look down on people here? Even if he knows a lot more people than here, he has to see if he can have a chance to pour it out. Before that, it was very easy for people to insult him, bully him, kill him. He didn't even dare to fight because he was afraid of more pain and feared that he would die!

The once high-ranked person fell into the dusty ground and finally realized that everything in the past was nothing but a mirror. Now that everything in the deep hole is real, its not surprising if this psychological gap can change a weak-willed person and forced him to go crazy.

Yan Mo is not crazy, he is more calm than ever.

After a moment of sitting, he pulled out the wristband and prepared to improve it. What he needed now was not a bell-whistling wristband, but a bag that could hold things.

In the past, he was too stupid, he thought he was smart, and he thought he was in control of everything. In fact, he was only a self-conscious person, he couldn't even eat enough food, he was still staying with new society but he still held the glory of the past life, even if he also thought that he was attached to this body and the world should be around the self-propelled force!

At this point, he saw Yuan Zhan and Yuan Diao next door carrying a pile of fresh meat. Yuan Zhan had a deeper understanding when he was carrying a bulging animal skin wrapped in his hand.

”What are you doing?” Yuan Zhan saw the little slave walk to the door and sat on the ground trying to point the fire pit.

Yuan Diao and Yuan Zhan nodded and crossed the village and went back to their tent.

”Fire, eat.” Thanking him for his physical memory, thank him for his wild life experience, otherwise he wouldn't even know how to get anywhere.

Yuan Zhan laughed, kicked him, threw the parcel at the door of the tent, took the slate on the water tank, and unloaded the fresh meat on his shoulder. He said, ”Don't do it, Cao Ting will start the fire every day, do you think she is lit up with fire? If you want fire, let her come and bring the fire.”

Cao Ting, which was busy at the door next door, heard her name. She raised her head and smiled and waved. When she saw what Yan Mo wanted to do. She came in with a piece of burning wood to start the fire.

Yan Mo grabbed two stones and looked at Cao Ting to help him ignite the fire.

Cao Ting looked at the two stones in his hand and sneered. ”Hey, even smart people will do stupid things. We haven't used flint stones for a long time.”

What?!...just then his brain was paralyzed for a while!

When Cao Ting got a fire pit lit, Yan Mo suddenly rushed up and hugged Yuan Zhan's leg, and he took a bite on his calf.

Yuan Zhan, who was drinking cold water, ”...”

Yuan Diao at the next door unfortunately saw this scene and broke out laughing, ”Did you not feed him today? You are going to end up as food for your little slave!”

”Hey!” Tasting dirt. Yan Mo wiped his mouth and wanted to see what he could do around him.

Yuan Zhan bent over and picked up the little slave who hadn't had a long flesh. He went to the door of the tent and asked him to sit on the ground and he went to take the parcel out of the tent and stuff it into his arms. ”All the things you wanted are inside.”

Then he stared at his head.

Yan Mo took the package from Yuan Zhan's hand and opened the package.

Yuan Zhan looked at his hand and looked at the little slave who dared to bite his own master. He suddenly felt that the little slave sitting there had changed. Of course, he does not understand the word anger, he felt that the little slave seems to be different from before he left, just like... want to open the general?

Forget it, it seems that it is not bad, so he did not expect this slave to actually be a slave for him, as long as the other party can warm the nest.

There are a lot of things in the parcel, there are a few pieces of broken skin, a bag of coarse salt, and some animal bones, some hard shell fruits, two dry animal eyes...

Yan Mo picked up the two deliberately dried eyeballs and shook. ”What do you want me to do with this thing?”

Yuan Zhan, who took the salt out and took it, sprinkled it with fresh meat and replied: ”Eat.

” What's delicious about eating eyeballs?” Yan Mo's mouth twitched.

”That is the eye of the eagle. If you eat it, it can make your eyes look farther and you can see more clearly at night.”

”Is it?” Yan Mo doesn't believe it, people here are superstitious, his memory has no knowledge of this stuff. The boy's body is still young, and he has not been exposed to more beastly superstition

”Won't eat?”

”No.”

”I didn't. You eat one.”