Ancient Identification System

Si An didn't bother Wang Ming, but went to cook in silence. Si An lost his parents when he was very young, and he became independent very early. Cooking is still very simple for him, even though There is no delicious food, but it is also because of the limitation of ingredients here.

A pot of porridge, some green vegetables and a large piece of wild boar, this is today's dinner. It is very rare to be able to eat wild boar, because these wild animals need to be hunted by themselves, and not every time If you go out, you will definitely be able to catch your prey.

I don't know why, although it's just such a simple food, the aroma filled Wang Ming's breath, and he woke up from the state of meditation.

smell good!Or it's been too long since I've eaten food, or I haven't felt hungry for too long.

Ever since Wang Ming became stronger, he was able to eat without food. Although he had eaten food during the period, it was all out of a state of not being hungry. The feeling at this time really hadn’t appeared for too long. It's so good to smell food when you're hungry, but what would it be like to eat it?

Seeing that Wang Ming opened his eyes, Si An said, "Xiao Ming, did you fall asleep before? Next time, lie down and go back to sleep. Come eat soon."

Only then did Wang Ming come out from the aroma of the food. When he saw the person in front of him, he was familiar even though he was unfamiliar. The instructor in his memory was his relative.

"Instructor!"

Si An said: "What's wrong with you today? Could it be because I didn't let you go to train with them, and you're calling me an instructor at home now."

"Brother!" Wang Ming's voice was a little trembling. He knew that Wang Xiaoming usually called Brother Si'an, but now when he shouted it, he would always be very touched, and tears would burst out inadvertently. Why? In this way, I couldn't even control my own tears.

At this time, Wang Ming felt a bit of warmth from the dantian, which was the temperature transmitted from the Xugu flower. It seemed that although his ability was compressed, the Xugu flower and the evil insect were still in his body.

Si An felt something strange, and came to Wang Ming's side in a few steps, sat on the bed, put one hand on Wang Ming's shoulder, and said, "Xiao Ming, what's wrong with you, I have felt that you are very nervous since I first came in. Strange, why are you still crying now, could it be that someone bullied you?"

Wang Ming shook his head, "That's right, who can bully you, although your exercise effect is not good, but others will not let you feel wronged in the slightest because of my face."

Wang Mingdao: "Brother, I don't want to rely on you to live like this, I want to become stronger to protect you."

Although Wang Ming's changed voice wasn't so immature, it wasn't very mature either. It was only moving to Si An's ears, but he didn't take it seriously, because in his subconscious mind, Wang Ming was still the same Wang Xiaoming, and any Practice has no effect at all.

Si An said: "Stop talking, you should come over for dinner first."

Si An wiped away the tears from the corners of Wang Ming's eyes with his warm palm. There was a gap of 20 years in age between the two of them. Wang Ming was eighteen years old, while Si An was 38 years old. Si An had no children, and Wang Ming was in his heart. It is no different from his own son. Wang Ming was also brought up by him. He always felt that Wang Ming actually had a strong self-esteem in his heart. For so long, it was because of his own existence that he was able to live in Minghu Water Village. Worry-free, it's normal for Wang Ming to have such thoughts.

That's why Si An didn't take what Wang Ming said at this time seriously.

Wang Ming drank a few big bowls of porridge, ate some vegetables, and then went out, saying he was going out to play by himself.

Si An, on the other hand, felt that Wang Ming went out to exercise on his own. Because of his pride, he didn't want to tell the truth to himself. Si An was quite relieved that he went out. This area was still very safe. Nothing to worry about.

Of course Wang Ming didn't go out to play. He knew that it would be difficult for him to meditate at home, except during the day when Si An went out, and now that Si An was in the house all the time, he wouldn't be able to maintain that posture all the time, otherwise Si An must have become suspicious, it would be bad if he still regarded himself as bewitched.

And Wang Ming didn't want to explain it to Si An right now, it's not that he doesn't trust each other, but that the less people know about some things, the better. Knowing some things is not only useless, but will lead to death.

Wang Ming is very clear about the level of security here, not because of how good the security system is here, but because there will be no monsters here at all. It is impossible for fierce beasts to appear here, and wild beasts will occasionally appear a few hares and pheasants. No wild boars would come here, and Si An and the others would have to walk a long distance into the forest to encounter wild boars if they wanted to go hunting.

Wang Ming found a bush that could completely cover his body, and then let himself enter the meditation state. This time, he had already had the experience of meditation before. Although the previous meditation only lasted a few minutes, this time it was obviously more intense than before. state.

Not only has the efficiency increased, but even the perception of isolation from the outside world has become much stronger.

But it was precisely because of this reason that led to his subsequent tragedy.

A few hours later, when Wang Ming woke up from the meditation state, he felt itchy in many places on his body and face. When he scratched, he realized that he had completely become the prey of mosquitoes in these few hours. Feed yourself.

Wang Ming secretly said: Damn it, I haven't felt the pain of mosquitoes for a long time, and now I feel it all back.

Wang Ming scratched the itch while rushing back, what would happen if Si An saw him like this, and he didn't know how many red envelopes he had been bitten by mosquitoes.

Unexpectedly, the world is different. These mosquitoes that absorb high concentration of spiritual energy also need to suck blood to survive. Mosquitoes have not changed for so many years.

When Wang Ming returned, it was dark for a few hours, and Si An was still practicing swords in the front yard. When he saw Wang Ming came back, he immediately noticed the red envelope on his body. Although it was dark night, the moonlight here was very bright. , and there is still a lantern hanging in front of his house, it seems impossible not to see the change of Wang Ming.

Si An put down the long sword in his hand, and said, "Xiao Ming, why did you come back with a bag all over your body?"

Wang Ming smiled awkwardly, and said, "Brother, I accidentally fell asleep in the grass when I went out, and when I woke up, I found that I had been sucked blood all over my body by mosquitoes."

Si An said: "Be careful next time, I'll apply the potion on you later, the old village head brought a bottle of potion, it is said that the red envelope can fade away in a short time."

Wang Ming had no choice but to nod in agreement, after all he didn't want the red envelope to stay with him all the time.