Chapter 175 Little Mouth Chattering
"Zhao Yan." Cen Ran held her shoulders and saw Ye Zheng's eyelashes trembling as he slowly woke up. "What's your name?"
Bai Zhaoyan instantly came back to his senses, swallowed his saliva, and found himself in the guest bedroom. He shook his head and said, "It's okay."
Ye Zheng's heart was pounding, his blood was boiling, his breathing stagnated, and he turned over and sat up in bed.
He took two deep breaths and looked up, meeting the hesitant gazes of the two people beside the collapse.
The three of them were silent for a moment. Ye Zheng opened his lips and said in a hoarse voice, "Zhao Yan."
【bite--】
[System: Ye Zheng's favorability +5, host's vitality +5 days.]
Bai Zhaoyan's anxious heart calmed down, and he immediately crossed his arms and said in a very arrogant tone, "Hey, who are you? I don't recognize you."
Cen Ran looked at her and inexplicably wanted to laugh, but he could only bite his lower lip to endure it.
Ye Zheng: “…”
Thinking of everything that had just happened in his sea of consciousness, Ye Zheng's momentum completely dropped. He turned his eyes away guiltily, "Zhao Yan, I didn't mean it."
He didn't know how he lost his mind. He couldn't remember who he was or anyone else.
If Zhaoyan had not taken the initiative to enter the sea of consciousness, he didn't know how long he would have been trapped.
Bai Zhaoyan stood up, snorted at him, and dragged Cen Ran's arm out the door. He ordered the military beasts in the yard, "Make some porridge and send it in."
"yes."
Cen Ran raised his hand and placed it on her shoulder, pressing his weight onto her. "Aren't you angry?"
"Why are you still sending him food?"
Bai Zhaoyan glared at him in feigned anger and said, "Stop talking."
Cen Ran said with a playful smile, "Hard on the outside, but soft on the inside."
As soon as Ye Zheng woke up, Bai Zhaoyan gave him a follow-up examination and the matter of leaving the fox clan was put on the agenda.
On the way back, Bai Zhaoyan explained to Ye Zheng the dangers of extreme joy, and then tentatively asked him if he felt any discomfort.
Ye Zheng held his breath and said no.
Bai Zhaoyan breathed a sigh of relief silently.
I'm glad you're okay.
Now that there are so many people, Mo Wang and others are not in a hurry to go back, but instead start to help practice military arts.
Bai Zhaoyan led a group of people to mine, and Lang Ye led a group of people to mine for oil.
This is a huge project and it may not be completed in a short time.
But as long as the marching road is repaired, it will be very convenient for people on both sides to travel and they can send people to dig.
Don't rush things.
The females of Qingyan were not idle either. Since she went to the blood clan, almost every household has been raising silkworms, weaving cloth, and doing spring plowing.
Bai Zhaoyan dug the mine herself for two days, and blisters appeared on her hands. Mo Wang ordered her not to continue, and she gave up.
Cen Ran had a red berry in his mouth and a bag full of berries in his arms. Before he even got close, he called out, "Zhao Yan, do you want to eat the fruit?"
She had just used her special powers to remove the blisters on her hands under Mo Wang's fierce gaze, and turned around when she heard the words, "You're not helping me, and you're wandering around again."
Cen Ran took a bite of the fruit and said, "It wasn't me. Ye Zheng brought it back and asked me to get some for you."
"Why doesn't he come himself?"
"How should I know?" Cen Ran was so happy that he didn't come that he didn't care why he didn't come. "Maybe he is busy commanding the army beasts to clear the way."
"It's all washed and very clean."
Bai Zhaoyan took two and distributed the remaining fruits to the military beasts who were mining.
She felt somewhat puzzled, but could not tell why.
The place we were in was so noisy that we couldn't figure out what was going on.
It was already April when Bai Zhaoyan returned to Qingyan with a full load of ore, and his two eagles and one fish at home were already waiting anxiously.
Lang Ye walked beside her, throwing a small piece of ore in his hand high up and then catching it, over and over again.
Bai Zhaoyan: "Be careful, don't hit me later."
"Yeah, okay." Lang Ye immediately withdrew his hand and put the ore into the basket. "Zhao Zhao, have you noticed that Ye Zheng's condition has been strange recently?"
He no longer approached Zhao Zhao, and his temperament became increasingly gloomy. Apart from official business, he sometimes didn't say a word all day.
He is often nowhere to be found.
Bai Zhaoyan noticed something, but never asked and didn't know what he was doing.
Seeing Lang Ye asking her, she lowered her eyes and thought for a moment before saying, "Go and observe. Report back if you have any news."
"Okay." Lang Ye straightened his back seriously, "I promise to complete the task."
When Tong Xu learned that Bai Zhaoyan had returned, he ran to the gate of the tribe, followed by a group of cubs. It was not known whether all of Qingyan's cubs had been recruited by him.
"Bai Zhaoyan, I miss you so much!" The cubs howled together. Bai Zhaoyan couldn't understand what they were saying.
Lang Ye was stunned. "Tong Xu, where did these kids come from?"
"They are from the tribe. They all like to play with me." He squeezed out Kai Ye and stood next to Bai Zhaoyan. With a wave of his hand, the cubs dispersed again.
Bai Zhaoyan stared at it without blinking, and unconsciously exclaimed, "Wow, that's amazing."
Tong Xu chuckled and counted on his fingers, "During the time you were away, I learned how to steam rice, make braised pork, stir-fried pork with chili peppers, roasted spareribs, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and even learned how to wash clothes."
"Bai Zhaoyan, am I really that awesome?"
"Yes." He is a very magical fish.
Lang Ye wanted to push the person away, but he caught a glimpse of Ye Zheng quickening his pace towards the tribe. Thinking of what Zhao Zhao had said, he narrowed his eyes and followed him.
Ye Zheng is doing something fancy again.
He must find out the truth and then tell Zhao Zhao.
Bai Zhaoyan looked at Ye Zheng's back, which could almost be described as panicked, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Tong Xu was still rambling beside him, and Cen Ran grabbed him by the scruff of the neck, "That's enough. Can't you see how tired we are from traveling? Didn't you say you learned how to cook? Why don't you do it?"
"What are you talking about, little mouth?"
"Ah." Tong Xuxin said. He had been busy playing with the kids today and had just received the news that Bai Zhaoyan was coming back. He hadn't prepared at all. "I'm going to pick peppers now!"
He trotted towards the vegetable patch, and after two steps he turned back, "Bai Zhaoyan, go home and wait for me. I'll be back soon."
Bai Zhaoyan waved his hand and discussed with Mo Wang to find a place to store the ore first, rest for two days, and then start refining.
Ye Zheng rushed home and slammed the door.
Xuan Shuo was almost trapped by the door. He was so scared that his neck shrank, and he swam out in a circle, coiled at his door, and looked at the closed door in confusion.
What happened to his father?
Yao Ze stood in the yard, maintaining the posture of bending over and turning around. He greeted Ye Zheng just now, but he seemed not to hear him.
He frowned slightly, somewhat confused, and put the vegetables in the basin. Just as he stood up, he saw Lang Ye hurried in and asked, "What happened to him?"
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