Guo Jing was three years old this year, but he was different from other children. He did not have the natural smell of sheep that other children had. He did not smell very good. Those uncles and aunties liked to hug him, making him very happy. What made him more comfortable was his mother's embrace. Her mother was different from the other aunties. She was not as strong as those aunties, and her body was softer. Guo Jing loved his mother's embrace the most.
However, the little Guo Jing also had times when he was troubled. He did not know how to speak. The other children could already call him father and mother, but he still did not know how to speak. However, these were quickly thrown to the back of his mind. The little him still did not know what these meant. Sometimes, his mother would hug him and cry. Although he also felt sad, he did not understand why. Don't think that Guo Jing couldn't understand what others were saying just because he couldn't speak. Although he didn't understand some of the meanings, he still knew some simple words.
Today was the same as usual. The sky was still blue. Little Guo Jing was playing alone at the door of his house. His mother had to take care of the sheep and make many things. It was very tiring, so he could not trouble his mother. There were no other children to play with him, so he could only stare at the sky alone. Sometimes, it was quite interesting to see those little ants crawling around.
Heehee, that little bug was so stupid. It actually wanted to climb onto Guo Jing's body, but it was shaken off by Guo Jing after several times. However, Guo Jing admired its indomitable spirit. Next time, he would not shake it off. He would let it climb up to encourage it.
When the little bug crawled to Guo Jing's waist, a loud roar suddenly sounded,"" I, Hu Hanshan, am back!" Guo Jing was so frightened that he quickly stood up, but the little bug fell to the ground and was trampled to death. Guo Jing looked at the little bug with pity. Guo Jing was not so bored this morning because of it. It was a pity that it was dead now.
Guo Jing raised his head. Before he could mourn for the dead insect, he started to look for the person who had shouted just now. Although the people here spoke very loudly and rudely, there were not many who shouted as loudly as just now. Most importantly, the voice just now was not the usual words of uncles and aunties. It was more like the voice of a child when his mother whispered to him at night. Moreover, it did not sound like the voice of an adult.
Not far away, there was a small child who was about his age standing there, waving his hands non-stop. After a while, he could be heard muttering to himself,"Something doesn't seem right. First, I didn't come out from the mountains. Secondly, I've never been here before, so how can I return?”Then, he shouted again,"Pregnant women here, corpses are waiting for me!"”
The one who was a little crazy was Yun Feng, who had come to the Condor World for no reason!
Guo Jing didn't know who Yun Feng was, but it was obvious that Yun Feng's words had frightened Guo Jing. Therefore, he secretly hid to see what Yun Feng, who had appeared out of nowhere, was up to.
Yun Feng suddenly looked in horror at the few black dogs that were lying lazily. They pricked up their ears, widened their eyes, and bared their canine teeth. They whimpered at Yun Feng in a low voice. After a long time, the black dogs lay back down. Yun Feng heaved a heavy sigh of relief. Guo Jing, who was watching from the side, also smiled. Those dogs looked very big and fierce, but they usually did not bite or bark. Why was that boy so afraid?
Guo Jing didn't know that the dogs didn't bark because they were familiar with the smell of everyone in this small tribe. Yun Feng was an outsider, so with his sensitive senses, they would naturally be wary of the mysterious illusory spirit body. In addition, Yun Feng had now realized that he was a "ghost". According to legends, black dog blood was a counter to ghosts. Who knew how a living black dog would deal with a ghost like him?
Seeing that the black dogs did not have much of a reaction, Yun Feng began his search. In Guo Jing's eyes, he could only see Yun Feng looking excitedly at a pregnant woman. It was the auntie who liked to pinch Guo Jing's cheeks the most. Guo Jing couldn't tell what her name was. She stuck out her waist all day and had a big belly (her belly was so big, bigger than anyone else's). Sometimes at night, she would talk to her mother and look at him with shining eyes. It was so scary. However, this auntie was very good to him sometimes, so Guo Jing didn't hate her very much.
"Ah, what is that little boy doing? Why is he rushing towards the auntie with his eyes closed? Doesn't he know that he's the only one in pain from colliding with an adult?" Not long ago, Guo Jing had seen those adults fighting (wrestling, a Mongolian sport). Curious, he tried to collide with them. In the end, he was dizzy from the collision, but those adults laughed and were fine. However, this auntie was different. Although she was also an adult, the last time she came to Guo Jing's house, Guo Jing accidentally fell on the auntie. His mother knocked Guo Jing's head hard and said something from time to time. Although Guo Jing did not understand, he knew that this auntie and those pregnant aunties could not be touched. They would be scolded by his mother.
Strangely, Yun Feng didn't bump into the pregnant woman. Instead, he rushed over and fell to the ground. Guo Jing, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but feel pain for him. He might have broken his skin if he fell like this. However, Guo Jing was very brave and strong. He wasn't afraid of pain. Obviously, Yun Feng was also a strong person. He didn't cry. He just touched his head with a puzzled expression, which made Guo Jing have a good impression of him.
However, Guo Jing was wrong. Yun Feng was not afraid of pain. In fact, Yun Feng was the kind of person who would be in pain for a long time even if his finger was pricked. However, even if he was only three years old now and no one could see him (he thought), his mental age was more than twenty years old. It was impossible for him to cry just because he fell. Moreover, there were more important things than crying now. He thought that reincarnation and possession had not happened, which made him feel depressed and puzzled. Soon, he stood up again and continued to work hard.
A strange scene appeared in this remote Mongolian tribe. A little boy bravely charged towards the pregnant women. It was as if he had some hatred for the pregnant women. He would not stop until he knocked them over. However, the expected situation did not happen. The pregnant woman continued to walk past, and the little boy passed through the pregnant woman's body and fell to the ground. He rubbed his forehead, clapped his hands, stood up, and rushed towards the pitiful pregnant women.
This strange scene became a funny game in Guo Jing's eyes. Therefore, unknowingly, he did not hide. Instead, he walked out and giggled at Yun Feng.
Yun Feng heard a boy's laughter and turned his head strangely. He saw a little boy who was a little taller than Yun Feng. He looked like he was about four or five years old. He had dark skin, thick eyebrows, and big eyes. He looked a little silly. Oh, people should be more polite. He should be quite honest. If it wasn't for the fact that his eyes weren't very bright, but they were very clear, and he didn't drool, people might have suspected that he was a little fool.
"You can see me?" Yun Feng asked. Although Guo Jing knew what he was talking about, he couldn't answer. He could only look at Yun Feng. Yun Feng realized that the boy's eyes were looking straight at him. His gaze was not sloppy, nor was he looking elsewhere. He was looking at himself. To others, he was just a place of air.
"Could it be that the body I want to possess belongs to this boy?" he muttered to himself. You turned me into the size of a three-year-old to adapt to this body?”Yun Feng did what he thought he would do. He kicked his legs and rushed towards Guo Jing.
" Bang!" Yun Feng fell to the ground. Guo Jing shook his body and rubbed his forehead. He did not understand why Yun Feng had knocked into him. He stared blankly at Yun Feng who had fallen to the ground, a hint of anger in his eyes.
Yun Feng was stunned, but he was also secretly happy. It had only been less than a day since he came to this unknown world, but Yun Feng had had enough of the pain of not being able to contact or talk to people. Now, there was finally someone who might be able to see him and touch him. Although he was a little silly, he was still a human.
He grabbed Guo Jing's arm excitedly and shouted,""You can see me, right? You can hear my voice, right?”
Guo Jing looked at Yun Feng in a daze. The anger in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by confusion. What was wrong with this person? What did he mean by seeing him? What did he mean by hearing his voice? It was baffling. Guo Jing waved his hands wildly, wanting to express something, but he couldn't say it. He scratched his head, turned around, and ran home. Perhaps his mother could help.
He didn't care that his mother (Li Ping) was still cooking. He pulled her hand and ran out. Li Ping, who didn't react, was still holding a spatula in her hand.
"Jing 'er, what's wrong? Mother still needs to cook? Go play for a while, ah! You can eat later, don't go too far.”Li Ping kindly instructed Guo Jing. However, what made Yun Feng feel strange was that she was not speaking Mongolian, but the Chinese of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
Guo Jing panicked when he heard that. He pointed at Yun Feng and shouted,"Ah, ah!" Li Ping looked in the direction that Guo Jing was pointing at and did not find anything. However, there were a few yellow and white objects not far away. "Jing 'er, be good. That thing is very dirty. Don't play with it. Alright, come back with me. Wash your hands and you can eat soon.”With that, she pulled Guo Jing towards the yurt.
Guo Jing turned his head as he walked and pointed at Yun Feng with his other hand, while Li Ping gently lectured him about hygiene.
Yun Feng was anxious. It was not easy to meet someone he could communicate with. Although the communication did not go well, if they entered the yurt, Yun Feng would have to drink the northwest wind outside. The northwest wind in Mongolia could kill people. Even if he could not drink it, it was not good to be alone. Therefore, he followed the mother and son into the small and simple yurt.
When Guo Jing saw Yun Feng follow him in, he tugged at the corner of his mother's clothes and pointed at Yun Feng, shouting," Ah, ah!" Li Ping looked in that direction and saw the kettle on the coffee table. She poured a glass of water for the boy." If you want water, go get it yourself. Mother is busy. Jing 'er is usually very obedient. What's wrong today?"”She knew that Guo Jing wouldn't answer, so she turned around to cook.
Yun Feng and Guo Jing stared at each other. He muttered to himself in a low voice,"Could it be that this boy is not only dumb, but also mute? However, the strange thing was that his mother was speaking Chinese, and they looked different from the Mongolians. They looked like Han Chinese.”Damn, it seemed that the fact that he had become a spirit body had made Yun Feng a little fearless. He said whatever he thought in his heart.
Just as Yun Feng was feeling depressed and Guo Jing was probably in a daze, Li Ping had also prepared the dishes and placed them on the table. Although there were not many dishes, they were not exquisite, and the ingredients were ordinary, these few home-cooked dishes still made Yun Feng salivate. Although he did not feel hungry, he still felt a little hungry after not eating for a day. Human habits were not so easy to change.
Li Ping touched her dazed son and said,""Brother Xiao, this child is already three years old. His body is very good, but he still can't speak. I know our Jing 'er isn't mute, he just can't speak yet. Your spirit in heaven must bless Jing' er, bless us to find Duan Tiande and avenge you.”
Then, she took out a dagger from Guo Jing's arms and muttered to herself,""I don't know how the Yang family's wife is doing, whether she has a son or a daughter. If it's a daughter, the Yang family's wife should be quite beautiful. I wonder if my Jing 'er has this good fortune.”Under the faint candlelight, he could vaguely see two words-Yang Kang!
Guo Jing knew that his mother would always be sad for a period of time at this time. It might have something to do with him. Even if he didn't understand why, he would firmly remember these words in his young heart. He would definitely know in the future.
"Jing 'er, Guo family, then this boy shall be called Guo Jing. Guo Jing, why does he look so familiar? And the two words Yang Kang on the dagger are also very familiar.”Yun Feng scratched his head and said in distress. Guo Jing, Yang Kang, Mongolia, Han Yu, Brother Xiao, Duan Tiande, all of these were connected. Yun Feng realized that the content was quite similar to a book, and that book seemed to be called The Legend of the Condor Heroes.
Yun Feng looked at the boy who seemed to be Guo Jing. He was only three years old, but he looked like a four or five-year-old. Moreover, he could not speak now. He remembered that Guo Jing only started to speak after he was four years old. It seemed to be him. After knowing what this place was, Yun Feng's mood also relaxed a little. Knowing what world he was in, and a world that knew history, was better than being blackened at a glance.
"In other books, those transmigrators are all living a good life. They are so lucky that it's as if the Goddess of Fate has an unspeakable secret. Why am I so miserable? I don't know how I transmigrated, but I can't reincarnate, and I can't reincarnate. It seems that this three-year-old appearance has to be on par with Guo Jing. Could it be that my purpose in coming here is to make this kid's invincible luck reach a higher level and become his cheating device? Perhaps following Guo Jing, he might be able to return to his human form in the future.”
Yun Feng glared at Guo Jing." Little Brother Guo Jing, I'll make you an invincible pig's trotter in the future. How many women do you want?" How about marrying Huang Rong and Hua Zheng? If it's not enough, add He Yuanjun. If you like shrewdness, Li Mochou can still do it. If you like lolis, wait for another ten years before Xiao Longnu is born. The Emperor of Song should have a daughter of your age. If you don't want to be a Mongolian horse, you can consider a Song horse. What do you think?"
Guo Jing looked at Yun Feng's ever-changing expression and then said a lot of things that he didn't know. He rubbed the back of his head and grinned at him. He found that this little boy was quite funny. Not only did he like to talk to himself, but he also changed his expression.
Yun Feng almost groaned, as if someone was saying to him,"Don't blame the government for your bad luck. Don't blame society for your miserable life!”The future is bleak ~~~
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