Free Wild 34 (bug hunting)
The next evening.
Two figures covered in wounds supported each other, staggering step by step, as they walked towards this side from the other side of the river.
Following behind them was a walking purple vine, which used its vines to help the two people walk without falling, and also tied several things that were exquisitely bound in wooden boxes.
The dormant passion of Fan Ze and Wen Guang was ignited again by their teacher, and they packed up all the treasures that the teacher cherished in the cabin on the top of the cliff and brought them back.
Perhaps the only vine that witnessed the heroic act of swimming upstream (crossed out) without risking one's life is Wisteria.
After delivering the things to a safe place, they couldn't hold on and fainted. They were rushed to the hospital for treatment and of course they couldn't appear in front of Ning Ren.
Zi Teng cursed in his heart for a long time, and then he dragged these things carefully and placed them in the center of Ning Ren's courtyard in the tribe.
With a bang, the magnolia tree that had been dug out with its roots fell miserably to the ground.
Yu An happily helped Ning Ren out, "My benefactor! Look, these are all the things you once treasured so much! I found them all for you!"
"My benefactor, I need to check... uh, I can help you put them together to see if there's anything missing."
Ning Ren could no longer hear Zi Teng's words. Her vines swayed beside him, "Nothing is missing! The courtyard on the top of the mountain is well preserved!"
Yu An first helped Ning Ren sit down on the stone bench in the courtyard, and then began to shuffle the pile of debris.
He didn't touch the book that Ning Ren read every day, but instead rummaged through a small box. "Oh! I found it."
He turned out the dreamy blue teardrop waist chain.
Yu An stuffed it into Ning Ren's hand, her face flushed. "My benefactor, please wear it on your hand from now on. It's troublesome to change clothes every day."
Ning Ren nodded in agreement, and since he couldn't see, he stretched out his hand.
Yu An wrapped the waist chain around Ning Ren's wrist several times. His fair wrist was set against the blue teardrops. When he couldn't wrap the last circle anymore, the waist chain hung loosely, blocking the meridians on the back of his hand.
Yu An looked at his benefactor's hand, a little dazed.
Really...
It looks so good.
He quietly retracted his ugly claws and didn't dare to touch it. The little thought of inferiority in his heart emerged again.
Ning Ren shook his hands beside his ears. The crisp and pleasant sound of tears hitting each other made him smile: "It sounds very nice."
After a pause, he continued, "Yu'an, your voice is also very nice. If you sing, it will probably be the most beautiful voice in the world."
Yu An's eyes widened for a moment, and the tips of his ears turned even redder: "...Yeah."
Sing.
He cleared his throat subconsciously.
If his benefactor likes it, he will find a place where no one is around to practice.
Ning Ren walked to the "books" that were said to be very precious to him, squatted down, and touched them with his palm. The materials were all different.
Some are made of tree bark, some are made of bamboo slips, and some are bound into volumes made of rough paper.
He pulled out the one with the smoothest paper.
Open it and touch it with your fingertips.
The notes left marks on it, and there was a slight graininess to the touch of his fingertips, but he couldn't tell what was written on it. Ning Ren could only feel the dense graininess, probably because the words were small and numerous.
As he lowered his eyes and stroked it, his expression remained as calm as before.
Yu An began to feel sad again. It seemed that these things did not remind his benefactor of anything, but he soon cheered up.
It doesn't matter! My benefactor is blind now, but one day he will be able to see again. When he sees again, he will naturally understand what is written above and will definitely remember it!
"Did my students get these things?"
Wisteria with dotted leaves.
Yes, teacher.
Ning Ren couldn't hear it, so Yu An answered.
"Oh, then let the witch doctor take good care of them and make sure they recover from their injuries." Ning Ren said this softly after listening.
Zi Teng shook her leaves, and like Yu An, she was also very sad and upset. Yu An was used to seeing this, but it was the first time she saw her teacher like this.
Moreover, the teacher couldn't even hear what she was saying.
Wisteria didn't know how to express her emotions. She tugged at her leaves for a long time, then stretched out a thin vine to Ning Ren's ear.
A pure white flower bloomed from the tip of the vine and was pinned behind Ning Ren's ear.
It added a touch of softness to his cold and aloof temperament.
Ning Ren raised his eyebrows slightly.
[Fuck! So beautiful!]
[I took a screenshot, I took a screenshot. I can't see, but I feel a sense of emptiness... I can't put it into words.]
[Put a comparison picture! Everyone who has watched the live broadcast for so long knows that Ah Zai’s memory has been messed up by the old silver coin, Naive Xiaotong. It seems that he is forgetting more and more.
Others may not know the relationship between Ah Zai and his mother, Ye Lu, but we do! When Ah Zai woke up this time, he didn't mention his mother at all. What does this mean? It means Ah Zai has almost forgotten all his recent memories!
Damn, that old silver coin of Naive Xiaotong! I can’t even imagine how heartbroken Mom would be if she woke up desperately and found that her baby didn’t remember her, and even the puppet was dead...
Okay, enough yapping! Here are the pictures!
【Picture 1.JPG】【Picture 2.JPG】【Picture 3.JPG】
The first picture shows Ah Zai just waking up and opening his eyes with a lazy smile under the magnolia before he broke through the seal of the sky crack. I thought it was very fascinating, so I saved it.
The second picture was when little Zi Teng gave flowers to Zaizai for the first time, and Zaizai also had a smile on his face.
The third picture shows the baby with a flower in his ear. He has a smile on his face, but - but!!
The details of the expression are really different in comparison! The last one is too cold and alienated, while the first two are both soft and warm tones, just like the warm feeling that Zi Zi always gives us.
Even with the flowers on Zi Teng's temples in the last photo, it couldn't neutralize the silence between Zi Zi's eyebrows that penetrated the screen.
Ahh ...
[Excellent analysis... Tianfeng previously said that there are no gods in this world, so is Naive Xiaotong planning to transform Ah Zai into a god?]
Does becoming a god necessarily mean forgetting all previous memories? Ah Zai lost his memories, and it seems he also lost his emotions. How many believers could a god without emotions and warmth have?
[No, according to past conventions, Ah Zai will die. How can he die after becoming a god?]
[I personally tend to think Ah Zai won't become a god. I feel like he'll happen later, after all, we're going against the timeline. If he becomes a god now, how will he fill the holes he laid earlier?]
[This is hilarious! You still think the cute little Tong will let Ah Zai return to the correct timeline for a happy ending? Forget it, okay? With the behavior of this livestream, other scams would only stay on the list for a while at most, but look how long this one has been here?]
Cheng Shen's suggestion is great! It'll just fix the crack in the sky, and then Ah Zai can go back and reunite with his parents, brothers, and sisters! There won't be any more such troubles.
[Seriously? This is the grandmother paradox. If Ah Zai destroys the crack in the sky now, what will happen to the rest of the story? History will shift. His parents, brothers, sisters, and friends...it's uncertain whether they will still exist, right?]
[Besides, can one recall memories after becoming a god?]
[Damn, this is so frustrating! Why can't the progress bar in the livestream be dragged up?! I'm so jealous of those who only watch anime!]
[Don't be jealous (lights a cigarette) After the second season of the anime aired, anime fans squatted for the third season until their legs were numb, but they still didn't get to squat. Instead, they ran to the live broadcast room to eat. It was hilarious.]
[If we don’t bring this up, we can still be friends, but judging by the progress of the livestream, we anime fans probably won’t have to wait too long…]
[……]
Wisteria felt that it was not enough to say goodbye to the little flowers, so she made a wisteria wreath.
Ning Ren let her do whatever she wanted, and only after she put it on did Zi Teng stop with a smile.
"Then I'll be leaving first. Wen Guang and Fan Ze should come to see you in a few days."
"This time we're going up the mountain. It's dangerous, but not too dangerous. There are fewer monsters in the forest than we thought. If Red Star doesn't cause trouble again, it will be cleared out in about half a year."
She kept chattering to herself, but neither the man nor the fish could hear her. She curled up her roots and left the small yard, not forgetting to close the door when she left.
Ning Ren then opened the memoir in his hand again.
"Yuan, can you understand what this book is about?"
Yu An shook his head honestly, "I don't know."
He followed his benefactor every day, so of course he had seen his benefactor's precious books, but the writing in them was very beautiful, but he didn't recognize it at all.
Ning Ren nodded, not wanting to embarrass him, and asked the system to start reading.
The system must recognize it.
"Yuan, I want to sit here for a while."
"Okay, I'll accompany my benefactor."
Yu An actually wanted to plant the magnolia tree first, but he was small and his mental strength was sealed, so he had to put it aside for the time being. He ran into the house to get a cloak, and tiptoed to put it on Ning Ren's shoulders.
My benefactor is not well yet, so don't catch a cold.
The system was eager for Ning Ren to remember more, so he was particularly focused when reading. It could recall some words and sentences, and would adjust its vocal cords to imitate them, making Ning Ren feel more immersed in the scene.
It reads a page, and Ning Ren turns a page.
Yu An was curious but didn't dare to ask.
The benefactor couldn't see it, but the movements of turning the pages were very regular, not like they were flipping randomly.
After thinking about it, he shut up, dragged a cushion from somewhere, sat cross-legged on it, close to Ning Ren, rested his chin lightly on his benefactor's knees, and listened quietly to the sound of his benefactor turning pages.
Yu An narrowed his eyes, which looked like crescent moons.
actually……
This is also good.
I am very happy to be with my benefactor.
He didn't want to leave, and wanted to wait for his benefactor to come with him. He wanted to learn skills and take his benefactor to see the sea. He could build a small house by the sea and let his benefactor live in it.
My benefactor once said that there are conchs in the sea.
Conch shells can record sounds.
He also practiced singing, and recorded many songs into a conch shell, and sent it to his benefactor's pillow, hoping that the clownfish's singing could accompany his benefactor to sleep.
Yu An fell asleep with his pillow on Ning Ren's knees.
The child had an unknown dream, and the corners of his mouth were raised high.
-
Ning Ren turned to the end of the book.
The erased memory did not allow him to recall it, and in such a short time, he began to forget the beginning of the book.
The system is a program. I have been reading for so long but I don’t feel tired at all. I even feel like I can read a few more books.
Just as I was about to start reading the last page, the system suddenly froze and the sound of reading suddenly stopped.
Several seconds.
Ning Ren didn't even hear it make a sound.
"What's wrong?"
The system pinched its inexplicably dry throat.
It shouldn't have this feeling, but at this moment it just felt its throat was blocked.
This book is the last record written by Ning Ren, recording his life in ancient times, but there are only two sentences written on the last page.
The system never noticed when Ning Ren wrote this sentence.
It lied: "The last page is blank."
Ning Ren: "Lie to me."
System: "It says, the weather is really nice today. Remember to make a note if you haven't come yet."
"That's not true either," Ning Ren said, "I want to hear the truth."
“…”
The system was silent, its body flickering, and its vocal cords switched to Ning Ren's voice, reading the two sentences on the last page:
“If one day you can’t remember anything, please burn all your memoirs after reading this.
—Written by the present Ning Ren to the future Ning Ren.
Time seemed to go back to a night several months ago.
The young man with clear eyes and eyebrows finished writing his last memoir, thought for a long time, and solemnly wrote this sentence on the last page.
He was just a passer-by going upstream.
He can leave behind civilization, he can leave behind the spark of fire for seals, and he can leave behind the silhouette of legends.
But we cannot leave any traces that do not belong to this era, nor can we leave any "self" behind.
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