DreamersGN Chapter 161 Another purpose
Chapter 161 Another purpose
Chapter 161 Another purpose
Main space, main system.
"Executor Yang Mo, please speak."
'Waiting...'
Hearing a word from the other side, the chief department felt a little bit in his heart, and said with a smile, "Okay, goodbye!"
As soon as the screen is turned off, several blue system screens around appear and light up.
"Recall all the executors of the fantasy executors, and close all the channels of the fantasy small world."
"Warning, the special pet system is dormant."
"The order has been issued and is being recalled."
"Warning, the executor Yang Mo has been detected to be dormant."
"Warning, executioner Yang Mo's mission interruption has been detected."
"Warning, no trace of the executor Yang Mo can be detected."
Within a few seconds, several warnings came out on the screen, and the main system focused its attention on Yang Mo's trace, which could not be checked, and remained silent for a long time, as if his thoughts should not be drawn too far.
.........
Yang Mo has been here for two days. According to the man's words, she is sick, very sick, and has been hiding in bed for more than half a year.
The man said that he picked her up when he was hunting in the mountains many years ago. She told him that her name was Yang Mo and she married him at the beginning of the year.
So they are now husband and wife?
She said her name was Yang Mo?So he's not mute?
The man's name is Su Ziheng, a native of the countryside. In his early years, his family had some money. After his parents passed away, his relatives snatched it up and kicked him out of his original house.
At this moment, Yang Mo was sitting in front of the only mirror in the room, looking at her own face.
With snow-white skin, a pair of provocative fox eyes, unblemished red lips, a white slanted gown with wide sleeves, and a beautiful demeanor, it is incompatible with this simple mud house.
It wasn't her face, she was sure.
In the past two days, she has been able to confirm that she has traveled through time.
There is also an unreliable system that appears once and then disappears.
She pondered for two days, but she couldn't figure out why the original owner's clothes were all expensive pure cotton cloth in this small place.
In the past two days, Yang Mo also discovered that Su Ziheng treated her very well, so good that she didn't even need to go to the kitchen, and the bath water was prepared.
But the body still subconsciously resisted his touch and approached.And it's not her thoughts, but the subconscious movements of her body.
But every time this happens, there is only a flash of sadness in Su Ziheng's eyes, and then he said with a warm smile: "Are you hungry, I'll get you something to eat."
Yang Mo has a clear distinction between love and hate, good is good, bad is bad, that is, he does not remember things from his previous life, that is, he does not know the memory of the original owner.
She absolutely allows anyone and anything to control herself.
Touching her throat, she has already figured out what's going on in the past two days, she is sick and dumb, such a mild illness is not troublesome for her.
Thinking that Su Ziheng seemed to ask for hunting in the back mountain today, she also wanted to see if there were any suitable herbs.
At this time, Su Ziheng came in with a woven bamboo basket in his hand and said warmly, "Mo'er, I'm going to the back mountain. There is food on the table. Don't run around. If you feel bored, you should feel better before going out."
Yang Mo stood up and walked out. The doctor from the village came to see her the day before yesterday, and only said that her throat was hot, burned out, and unable to recover.
Therefore, Su Ziheng felt sorry for her even more, and he coaxed her patiently because he was afraid that others would tell her about her going out.
When she came to Su Ziheng's side, she stared at the basket in his hand. It was a bit dirty, but she still got into it for the sake of her throat.
Su Ziheng was stunned for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "What is Mo'er going to do?" Then he stretched out his hand and hugged him out of the basket, coaxing him softly, "The bamboo is sharp, so it's not good to get hurt later."
Yang Mo's brain was a little confused. When he hugged him, his body froze. He stared blankly at Su Ziheng, not knowing how to react for a moment. Facing that kind of weak scholar's face, she was always in a daze.
Suddenly, the fan in her hand shook, and her chaotic brain instantly woke up.In the past two days, she didn't know why, but she liked this fan very much, and she always held it with her for everything, as if an instinct told her that she couldn't stay too far away from the fan.
Unable to speak, she pointed in the direction of the back mountain, signaling that she was going.
"No." Su Ziheng understood what she meant, and his tone was a little excited, but then he was afraid of scaring her, so he said softly: "There are many mosquitoes in the mountain, Mo'er stay at home, okay?"
Seeing that Su Ziheng was so excited, Yang Mo was a little surprised, hesitated for a while, closed his eyes slightly, nodded, and turned his head back to the room after he got off the ground.
Su Ziheng stood at the door for a while before turning his head and leaving. Yang Mo sat in the room for a while and walked to my room. This is Su Ziheng's room. Although they are husband and wife, they still sleep separately.
Su Ziheng's family is a clay tile house with one courtyard, two bedrooms, one living room and one kitchen. It is not the best in the village, nor is it bad. It can be regarded as the existence of the middle class in the village.
His room is smaller and simpler than Yang Mo's, but it is full of books, which looks very strange to me.
Yang Mo flipped through a book beside him, feeling puzzled.Although he couldn't remember many things, from his understanding, in such an ancient village, he couldn't afford so many books. After all, eating was a problem.
However, Su Ziheng not only did not have dark skin from working in the fields, but instead looked like a talented man who had read poetry and books.How could a person who has no father or mother and whose original house was robbed have so much money to buy clothes for my original owner and buy so many books for myself...
Yang Mo felt that there might be something tricky in it, but he remembered that the reminder in the broken gray box didn't even give a name!How can she find those two people?
Put down the book and sit at the desk, close your eyes and think about the words in this world, then plan to write down the prescription, go to the old doctor before to see if there is any, ponder for a while, in the pharmacy, add some irrelevant The medicinal materials go up.
When I walked out of the yard and was about to open it, I found it was locked outside.
Yang Mo frowned slightly, took a few steps back and looked around the surrounding walls that were about two meters away, took a stool and climbed up, but she was still a little hesitant when jumping off.
Why is it so tall...
Yang Mo had a headache, felt aggrieved, his lips turned red, and his eyes turned red for no reason.
At this moment, the fan in her hand trembled, Yang Mo was puzzled by his behavior just now, without any hesitation, he jumped down and landed slightly on the ground.
Standing firmly, she opened the fan and looked at it, revealing the red belt on her wrist. Looking at these two strange things, she didn't know whether Su Ziheng bought it for the original owner or the original owner himself, she felt it inside. sense of security.
As if as long as they were there, nothing would happen to her.
Looking up at the sparse houses, there is a cold light in his eyes: what a peaceful village.
(End of this chapter)