Me and my fantasy world

"Grandma, what is a man?"

"Hmm? When did Xiaojiu become interested in this?"

"I saw our first king wrote about the taboos regarding men, so I became a little curious."

"Really? Grandma can only tell you that all men are guilty of great sins and evils. No man is innocent."

"Grandma, what are men? Are they any different from us girls?"

"Little Jiu, you don't need to know these things."

"Ugh! Grandma, you're just brushing me off again!"

"Grandma is here to protect you. You can't have any contact with men."

"Why? Does it have anything to do with you going out when you were young, grandma?"

"Yes, it has a lot to do with it..."

"Grandma, are you crying?"

"No, no, Xiaojiu, you just need to stay away from men when you meet them. Don't communicate with them, don't contact them, and don't even be in the same country with them. You just need to stay here honestly."

"Oh fine……"

……

hum...

The words an elder had spoken to him slowly circled in his head. He looked up at the white-haired man in front of him, whose eyes were glaring at him, as if he could crush him in the next second.

Xiaojiu seemed to be panicking, crawling slightly backwards, looking at the blue light on the left side of Lingyi's face. Anger burned from the depths of his heart, and he roared at Lingyi: "Men, none of them are good!"

Lingyi's brows were slightly wrinkled, and his eyes, as deep as the sea that could accommodate all rivers, could not contain the murderous anger.

Looking at the left eye with a hint of blood in the blue, Xiaojiu was trembling all over and didn't even have the strength to escape, as if there was an invisible force enveloping Xiaojiu.

Then the blue light on Zero One's left cheek disappeared, and a ball of azure smoke slowly flowed from Zero One's left face to Zero One's chest, condensing into a ball of white light, slowly floating forward, and slowly turning into a human figure.

However, the human figure had not yet fully revealed itself, only its voluptuous chest and arms were revealed. The human figure could no longer control its anger and raised its left hand high again in the direction of Xiaojiu.

He swung in the opposite direction, and a murderous aura surged out from the air wave. With just a wave of his hand, a small hole was cut in the stream beside him, which lasted for two or three seconds before the rest of the river water slowly flowed up.

Xiao Jiu was nearly knocked unconscious by the slap from the human-shaped face. A mouthful of blood gushed out instantly, splashing into the bushes nearby, staining the emerald green bushes with a layer of bright red.

"Long'er..." Lingyi knew that Long'er had used his strength to hit Xiaojiu, and wanted to reach out to grab Long'er.

But Long Er disappeared and moved in front of Xiao Jiu in an instant.

Xiaojiu didn't even have the strength to cough. His limbs were loose and weak. His eyes moved slightly as he stared blankly at Long'er.

"He is my man, so what? Can you scold him?" Long Er's eyes slowly flashed with blue light, and a trace of blood-red murderous intent instantly rushed out of Long Er's eyes.

"Long'er, come back." Lingyi was worried about Long'er's body, and even more worried about Long'er's condition. Lingyi himself didn't care about these remarks. He only cared about the one hour of meeting time that Long'er could have now.

"If she scolds you, you must die." Long Er turned his head slightly and glared at Ling Yi.

But Lingyi showed no signs of fear and slowly walked behind Long'er and hugged him: "I know you are doing this for my own good, but I don't mind this kind of talk. You don't have to fight with others for me. You only have one hour a day now, and I don't want you to use our time on others."

As Long Er listened to Lingyi's words, the murderous intent emanating from his body gradually subsided, and the red light flashing in his eyes slowly dissipated.

"Just consider it a little selfish of mine. Please don't be like this. Spend more time with me." Lingyi stuck close to Long'er's back and lowered his head to gently kiss the back of Long'er's neck. Long'er responded softly, then slowly turned into white light and merged into Lingyi's body.

"Be good, be good." Long Er soothed the white light on his chest, then slowly disappeared and completely merged into Lingyi's body.

He squatted down and checked Xiaojiu's injuries. Although Xiaojiu was weak from being slapped twice by Long'er, he still stared at Lingyi angrily: "Get out of here..."

"How come the injury is so serious? Long'er is really merciless." Lingyi said, slowly placing his fingertips on his forehead. A ball of golden light slowly emerged, and then the mark on his forehead lit up.

"This pattern... the mark of a praying girl, the mark of a saint. Why, why do you..." Xiao Jiu looked at the mark on Long Er's forehead, angrily supporting his upper body with both hands, and looked at Ling Yi angrily.

"Hey, don't get up! You're so badly injured, why don't you take a good rest?" Lingyi helped Xiaojiu lie down quickly.

But Xiaojiu stared at Lingyi's forehead, puzzled: "How is it possible, how could it appear in your..." Xiaojiu fainted before he could finish his words.

"You really are, you're so badly injured and yet you make such a big fuss." Lingyi said, and the mark on his forehead slowly flowed into Lingyi's fingers, and then placed on Xiaojiu's forehead. A ball of golden light enveloped Xiaojiu's body, like an elliptical sphere.

Then Lingyi opened the bracelet, stretched his right hand into the vortex, fumbled carefully, then took out a green potion, uncorked it, and slowly flowed it into Xiaojiu's mouth.

"Xiao Yi, why did you save her? She dared to scold you and my man. It's better to let her die."

"Long Er, the world is not what you want it to be. She looks young and hasn't seen much of the world. It's probably because of her family's education that she is like this."

'What does it mean that she beat all the men to death with one blow? My little Yi is so good!'

'Well, actually, if you want to put it this way, it's enough for you to feel good about it. I don't care too much about what other people think. And it's just like when I met you who didn't speak the same language, did I beat or scold you because I couldn't communicate with you?'

"That... is not the case."

'Yes, it's just that you haven't experienced it. It's the same for other people. You were very reluctant to learn the language, and she is so paranoid now. The conclusions you draw from others' words without having experienced it are different from the conclusions you draw from actual practice. You have to understand.'

'good……'

"Okay, I'm not biased towards her, but you really need to pay attention to your emotions in the future and don't get too excited. Okay, don't blame yourself. How about I make it up to you and let you do whatever you want tonight?"

"Hmm? Really? Think carefully! You brought this upon yourself!"

"Um... Please be lenient in some areas..."

'Hey hey hey...'

"Hey, why is there a licking sound?!"

……

The night in the forest comes quickly. It was a sunny sky with no clouds in the sky just now, but in the blink of an eye, it was covered with a layer of black cloth with shining stars.

The fire was burning with a crackling sound, and two tents were set up around the fire by the lake.

The tarpaulin was prepared by Lingyi, but the support was not, so he used branches from the jungle to replace it. Then he used rocks from the river bank to press down the tent to prevent it from being blown away. Inside the tent, there was a soft blanket. The blanket was very thick, a bit like the thickness of a silk quilt, and it was spread flat in the tent so that when he lay down, he would not be weighed down by the rocks on the ground.

Lingyi sat in front of a tent, his eyes fixed on the fire in front of him. He skewered small fish on metal spikes and roasted them by the fire. There were about three or four skewers in total.

Next to another tent, there was a dead tree. It was blocked by rocks and could not be moved easily. There was a blanket on the dead tree. The unconscious Xiaojiu was lying there, covered with another blanket to prevent her from catching a cold in the night wind.

Lingyi looked up at the sky full of stars, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Then the left half of Lingyi's face immediately turned azure blue, and Long'er's voice came out of Lingyi's mouth: "What are you looking at, Xiaoyi, is the sky beautiful?"

"It looks good." Lingyi answered without hesitation, "It seems there are a lot more stars tonight."

"Really? From what I've seen, they seem to be the same." Long Er said, his left eye slightly raised, and he followed Ling Yi's gaze to look at the starry night sky, "It seems, there is a little more."

"It's not like, it's definitely." Lingyi smiled slightly.

"Why?" Long Er asked Ling Yi puzzledly.

"Because in my world, there is a saying: every time a person dies, their soul will escape to the sky, turn into stars, hang high in the sky, watching over the people they care about, and lighting their way home." Lingyi smiled contentedly, but a sour feeling slowly welled up in his heart.

Long Er shares Zero One's facial features but not his feelings. He doesn't understand the bitterness in Zero One's heart, but he can feel the sadness hidden behind Zero One's smile from the curve of his mouth.

"What you said is true. Well... there are so many stars in the sky." Long Er responded to Ling Yi.

Lingyi was slightly stunned by Long Er's answer. He didn't expect that his joke would get such a positive response from Long Er. His eyes slowly became moist: "Hehe, look at that brightest star, doesn't it look like Uncle Pan? It's so difficult to lead others in the sky, hahaha."

Long Er could sense the sadness in Ling Yi's awkward smile. Perhaps this emptiness in her heart could never be filled. Her eyes slowly caught up with the star Ling Yi pointed at and nodded: "Yeah, yes, that flickering sign is like him nagging. It's really like what you said, Uncle Pan will never stop talking."

"Well, yes..." A drop of crystal clear water quietly slid down Lingyi's right cheek, dripping onto the rocks at hand, and then was absorbed by the rocks and merged into the soil.

"Hmm..." Xiaojiu on the dead tree suddenly moaned, which immediately brought Lingyi back to his original intention of "appreciating the night view". He ran to Xiaojiu's side, took Xiaojiu's arm out of the blanket, put four fingers on Xiaojiu's wrist, and slowly felt Xiaojiu's breath.

"Xiaoyi, how is Xiaojiu?" Under Lingyi's influence, Long'er finally understood his impulsive behavior just now, but he was still a little worried about Xiaojiu's condition.

"It's okay, it shouldn't be a big problem." Lingyi said, feeling happy in his heart that Long'er could correct his mistakes and realize his mistakes. He put Xiaojiu's hand back into Xiaojiu's blanket, and then took out another bottle of potion from the bracelet.

Pull out the cork and slowly bring the bottle close to Xiaojiu's lips. A stream of icy green liquid slowly flows into Xiaojiu's lips.

Then a gust of night wind blew, and two streams of coolness corroded Xiaojiu from the inside and outside, causing Xiaojiu to wake up immediately from his coma, and he pushed Lingyi's hand away immediately.

Lingyi was very happy to see Xiaojiu wake up, but Xiaojiu pushed Lingyi's hand away, and the medicine in his hand spilled all over the floor.

Xiaojiu jumped up and kicked Lingyi in the abdomen, kicking Lingyi one or two meters away and rolling in front of the tent.

"You!" Xiaojiu wiped his lips, spat out the saliva that still tasted like medicine in his mouth, and looked at Lingyi viciously.

"What are you doing! Xiaoyi is feeding you medicine!" Long'er immediately yelled at Xiaojiu.

"Don't, don't get excited, Long'er, it's okay." Lingyi covered his stomach, and the pain could be felt personally by Long'er.