The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

Bai Lin wakes up leisurely smelling the fragrant smell of grilled fish.

The back of his head hurt like it had been sawed with a saw. He subconsciously reached out to reach for it, and his arm caused a tearing pain all over his body. His throat was sweet and the tip of his tongue also had a weird taste.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a piece of crisp green. From time to time, he could hear crisp birdsong and gurgling water. It seemed that he was in a forest.

Suddenly he heard the crackling sound of grease roasting, and immediately after that, he smelled the fragrant smell of grilled fish.

"That..." Bai Lin opened his mouth, his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak, even this little movement caught Wu Zhu's attention.

He lifted him up in surprise and said, "You finally woke up."

"Who are you?" Bai Lin struggled to say the three simple words, coughing immediately after finishing speaking.

"Come and drink some water." The clear and sweet spring water moistened his parched throat, and Bai Lin gulped down a few mouthfuls, almost choking.

"Drink carefully." Wu Zhu patted him on the back reassuringly.

"Who are you? You...rescued me?" Bai Lin wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. The man in front of him was dressed in coarse linen, and the hairband on his head was of ordinary material, but his appearance was fair and his skin tone was even.

"My name is Wu Zhu." Wu Zhu patted his chest, "I saw you lying here just as I left the village entrance, so I saved you."

No, he remembered that he was clearly at the Yushan Gate, and then he seemed to see something, and then he lost his memory...

Hiss, it hurts.

Wu Zhu nervously said at a loss: "You, are you okay, or I'd better take you back to the village, we have a doctor with very good medical skills..."

"No, can you tell me what time it is?"

"It's just after noon." Wu Zhu said obediently.

"No, I mean the current era? No, is it the dynasty?" Bai Lin racked his brains for a while, and he had the impression that there are emperors and dynasties in this world. The emperor of the human race is surnamed Li, and in his Under the rule, the people are still stable.

"It's the year 1605 of the Yuan calendar. The dynasty you're talking about refers to the emperor, right? The current emperor is called Huang, Huang or something..." Wu Zhu scratched his head, unable to remember.

1605!Bai Lin's eyes widened fiercely, no, he clearly remembered that it was 605 years now!The emperor is not surnamed Huang at all!

He glanced at Wu Zhu with a complicated expression, could it be that he has time traveled again?Or fell asleep for thousands of years?This is too scary.

"Then are there still cultivators? Or demons?"

Wu Zhu looked at him hesitantly and said: "Of course, I am going to recruit new disciples of the Huaiyan Sect this time, but demons are rare. died……"

After that, his head buzzed, and he couldn't hear anything Wu Zhu said later.

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[Ding—the system will serve you wholeheartedly. 】

"Ah, ah, Tong'er, you are finally back." Bai Lin burst into tears, if the system had no entity, he really wished he could rush forward and hug it tightly.

After Wu Zhu's explanation, he can be considered to understand the current situation, it is true that he has been asleep for 1000 years.There have been too many changes in the world in the past thousand years. It is like the decline of the demons who were frightened before, or the gradual silence of the famous Yushan Gate.

It should be said that the entire fairy world is no longer known to the common world, and has formed a character of throwing away the shopkeeper.