Quick Wear Peace

An Ning sat down slowly, as if he was not sitting on a stone bed, but a high-level throne. Although he didn't know what the situation was now, it didn't affect his ability to show off.

"Get up." A majestic voice sounded, and everyone stood up in unison and looked at An Ning with moist eyes.

"What's the situation outside now?" To be honest, it was a bit creepy to be looked at by a group of people with wet eyes.

"King." A man in a robe standing in front bowed and saluted An Ning.

An Ning's gaze shifted to the man. He had red eyes and deep facial features, and looked like a Westerner.

"It has been 31 years since the Jingguo War. The officials are not doing anything and the court is in chaos. The two most famous sects in the martial arts world are Gongmen and Wufeng."

When An Ning heard the words Gong Men and Wu Feng, her eyes narrowed.

Is this a return to this world?

"Who is wielding the sword at the palace gate now?" An Ning asked calmly.

"It's Gong Hongyu."

Gong Hongyu is Gong Ziyu's father, and the plot may not have begun yet.

"Are you all traveling outside now?" They gave such comprehensive information, there must be a way to get in and out.

"Yes, now we all disguise ourselves as different people and travel around the world."

An Ning nodded thoughtfully, "You guys go down first."

Everyone retreated respectfully.

As they walked outside, An Ning seemed to vaguely hear the person who had just reported to her excitedly whispering, "I was able to talk to Wang!!!"

"What a group of simple people." An Ning smiled slightly, relaxed, and half-lying on the stone bed without any image, leaning against the huge pillow taken out from the space.

My stomach growled, so I took out a snack from the space, opened the bag, and put it in my mouth.

"vomit--"

An Ning put the bag in her hand into the space. The snacks that she usually thought were very delicious now made her feel like vomiting when she put them in her mouth.

An Ning went back into her own space to see if there was anything she could eat, but she found that she couldn't eat anything she usually liked to eat.

I saw the red wine in the corner that I didn't know when it had been hidden in the space. I poured it into the glass and found that I could barely drink it.

An Ning's ears moved, he heard a slight sound, and quickly left the space.

It was the man who had just talked to me.

"King, this is food." The man held an instrument in his hand and handed it forward.

An Ning sniffed and was so disgusted by the smell that she wanted to vomit.

"Go down. It smells too bad." An Ning waved at her.

The man retreated helplessly.

An Ning sat decadently on the stone bed, with her upper body lying on the doll, "I hope I won't starve to death in the future."

When I wanted to lose weight before, I couldn’t control my appetite. Now that I don’t want to lose weight, I can’t eat.

The man was very anxious when he saw that An Ning had not eaten since she woke up. After telling the people in the tribe, they took out their treasures.

But An Ning couldn't drink it either.

Seeing the red wine in the bottle slowly decreasing, she drank a drop every day, for fear that there would be nothing to drink after she finished it.

But no matter how frugal you are, there will come a day when you run out of drinks.

Originally, An Ning wanted to go out to find food by herself, but found that she could not get out. It seemed that something wanted to imprison her in this cave.

An Ning gradually became weaker because she had not eaten for a long time.

She suddenly thought of an idea. Maybe she wouldn't be hungry if she fell asleep.

He did it right away, lying on the comfortable little bed he had made, lying flat on his back, with his hands on his abdomen.

His eyes were fixed on the top of the cave, but he couldn't stop the hunger in his stomach.

"One sheep, two sheep, three sheep..." I usually count sheep when I can't sleep. As I count, it becomes, "Fifty lamb skewers, fifty-one lamb skewers, fifty-two lamb skewers..."

The stones on the roof seemed to have turned into kebabs.

I really wanted to go up and have a bite, but now I have no strength in my body and my body functions are exhausted. An Ning finally closed her eyes and fell asleep as she wished.

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I was wrong, Gong Hongyu is the old blade holder and Gong Huanyu is the young master.

I have changed it.