He came across time and space from the world of immortal cultivation, was seriously injured, and the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted.

Only the approximate direction can be calculated.

He took out his cell phone, checked the map skillfully, and finally booked a flight to the approximate location he had calculated.

Take a taxi to the airport immediately from the square.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, his heart was beating abnormally, twitching and aching. He had no choice but to raise his hand to hold it, and took a deep breath. The polluted air made him frown.

Half an hour later, as soon as he arrived at the airport and got off the car, he was taken back to the private hospital by the bodyguards sent by Mr. Huo before he even entered the airport.

Huo Fengyan: “…”

How he felt at this moment was the same as how he felt when a noisy crow flew over his head and cawed.

It's a real hassle that you can't fly with a sword in this world! -Xu Qingzhi sneezed and rubbed his nose.

The crow was standing on the persimmon tree.

“Ga ga~”

Master, a sneeze means someone is thinking of you.

Just as he finished speaking, the crow sneezed himself, making a "cat" sound with a somewhat amused tone.

It seems that someone still misses me~ Wen Shanshan looked up at the bird on the tree, "Qingzhi, Zhaocai is so well behaved, he really won't fly away."

Wen Siran also looked up subconsciously.

Suddenly becoming the center of everyone's attention, the crow quickly pecked its feathers with its beak to comb them neatly, then used its wings to stroke the hair on its head that was messed up from the fight with the white cat, and flapped its wings majestically.

An attitude that says, "Look, look, I'm really popular."

"Can this crow understand what we say? I just praised it and it became a little arrogant. It's so cute." Wen Shanshan said in surprise.

"Ga ga~" This crow is a smart pet, of course it can understand human language.

Xu Qingzhi could only use his spiritual sense to convey the message.

"This world is different from the world of immortal cultivation. If people know that you can understand human language and are very smart, you will be skewered on a stick and made into roasted crow."

The crow already had the image of the roasted crow in his mind.

No, no, I don’t want to become roasted crow.

Its little body trembled, and it flew away guiltily.

Xu Qingzhi rested for a while, thought of the loofah her mother loved to eat, and prepared to go out to cut bamboo.

Just one loofah seedling can grow into a very long patch. She planted a row of them, so she needed a lot of bamboo.

"Shanshan, Siran, you guys rest here. I'm going to the bamboo forest behind to chop some bamboo."

Wen Shanshan stood up immediately after hearing this and said, "Qingzhi, I haven't cut bamboo before. It feels very fun. Can I go with you?"

"Sure." Xu Qingzhi nodded, "I'll go into the house and get two machetes and gloves."

Wen Shanshan said to Wen Siran happily, "Brother, Qingzhi and I will go cut bamboo, you stay here for a while. It feels quite comfortable under this persimmon tree. I actually fell asleep while sitting down just now."

So it wasn't a bad thing for her to leave her brother alone in such a comfortable place.

Xu Qingzhi took out the machete, and Wen Shanshan ran over with a clear conscience and brisk steps, "Qingzhi, I don't really know how to use this, you can teach me later."

"Sure, my dad sharpened the machete with a stone some time ago. It's very sharp. Be careful when you use it." Xu Qingzhi reminded.

"Yeah, okay." Wen Shanshan put on her work gloves and took the machete.

The two of them went to the bamboo forest on the back mountain.

Wen Siran was alone again.

He shook his head helplessly, thinking that his sister was too grown up to be kept at home.

When she was little, she used to follow him around, but now she has become someone else's little follower.

However, compared to the time after he had the car accident, when she followed him closely and stared at him with eyes that showed fear that something might happen to him, Wen Siran actually felt that this state was more comfortable.

It seemed as if everything was happening normally and naturally, and there were fewer people around him looking at him with fear in their eyes.

Since his accident, many friends and elders have come to see him, with regret in their eyes. After all, it is impossible for the Wen family's huge fortune to be left to someone who can't even walk. All they want is to wish him a speedy recovery.

But he knew that he couldn't recover.

No one else dared to mention what Uncle Xu said today in front of him. Although the words were simple, they seemed to have a simple power that struck his heart.

He took a sip of the sour plum soup and looked into the distance. The sun was hanging on the top of the mountain, warm and yellow like a salted duck egg yolk.

This is such a great place.

(End of this chapter)