Chapter 132 Alone in a foreign land as a stranger(1/2)
After a while of silence, Chen Fu opened his mouth: "Go and dig out the system first."
"Just take it away when you go back."
Chen Fu's gaze came coldly, and the boy had to rest.
Forcefully awakened Zhao Ran, and the latter said weakly: "I just seemed to see..."
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the person beside Chen Fu, and he was about to faint again.
Chen Fu picked up the person before that: "Be calm, just have the courage to come out to learn to rob the tomb."
Zhao Ran waved his hand: "Unless it is particularly dangerous, you will not be worried about your life."
Chen Fu noticed that the totem around his waist was faintly flowing with dark light, which seemed to be a kind of protection.
Zhao Ran was weak in all limbs, and faced the young man with red lips and white teeth, and called out 'Old Ancestor.'
Chen Fu had no choice but to say: "Life is very important, and face is also important."
Zhao Ran said seriously: "In fact, there is a little bit of kinship."
The young man actually nodded: "The State of Zhao was once a small country beside the Ji River, advocating totem, but was later eroded by Yuan Tang. Many princesses in the country were forced to marry royal descendants."
The commander used to be a prince, with three half-brothers and four younger brothers, and some of them married the princess of the fallen country.
Chen Fu: "After more than a thousand years, this blood relationship has long been weak and almost gone."
Zhao Ran had a strong desire to survive. If Emperor Wu was really resurrected, his totem might not have any effect. Therefore, it is very necessary to climb the path of his relatives, and he insisted that he was of the same clan.
Chen Fu: "Leave first."
Boy: "You can't turn back along the same path."
In order to make it easier for Chen Fu to find it, he did not build the tomb too deep, and he also prevented the tomb robbers from entering by mistake. He moved some trouble. If he turned back without knowing it, the road would collapse.
Zhao Ran walked behind Shen Fu and whispered: "Our ancestors seem to treat you with special preference."
Chen Fu reminded: "Your real ancestor is afraid that you can be angry when you hear it."
Zhao Ran didn't care much: "My mother said that he was a debauchery and impolite king of the country."
The direction of the pottery figurines in front changed, and they turned around little by little, and Zhao Ran said nervously: "Will they be resurrected too?"
It would be fine if the commander was not found, but the culprit was here. Chen Fu sneered on the spot: "This thing is the favorite of Emperor Wu. Everything is smart, so it's normal to live."
He said it without hesitation, Zhao Ran was nervous, afraid that the young man would turn around and kill them all with one finger.
"When you see things and think of others, it is hard for you to love yourself." The boy's voice was quite clear, as if he could cleanse his soul.
In Zhao Ran's eyes, Chen Fu was full of courage. He actually walked to the terracotta figurines and took the initiative to take a closer look. He saw a tattoo behind him and read it to the candlelight.
"I think of it very much."
The commander stood beside him at some point, his voice soft and gentle: "I miss you."
Chen Fu turned his head and touched the cold cheeks at the tip of his nose: "The system must want to do it more."
The boy's face changed, and he regretted that he had not buried the system farther away, so it would be better to travel across the ocean and send it abroad.
At the end of the road was a cave, which was very wet inside, and small water drops fell from time to time. Zhao Ran left jade in the boy's warning gaze. On the contrary, the latter's attitude towards Chen Fu was much gentler: "This jade is soaked in the bad luck of the tomb, and wearing it on it will cause disaster."
Chen Fu returned it, and the boy threw it directly into the puddle and promised: "Buy a better one for you in the future."
The speaker is intent, and the listener is even more intent. Zhao Ran widened his eyes in horror. Could it be that Emperor Wu did not set up a harem during his lifetime, and the first thing he did when he woke up a thousand years later was to find a man to sleep?
Thinking of this, I immediately raised the collar of my clothes, trying not to expose my skin.
Reality gave him a ruthless slap. The boy never looked back at him from beginning to end, and his cold eyes kept staring at Chen Fu.
When he was about to leave the forest, Zhao Ran tried to weaken his presence and said carefully: "Well, if the mountains and rivers meet, let's live here."
The boy glanced at him, which made Zhao Ran feel nervous and thought he was going to be cold.
He tried to take a small step to the left, and saw that he was not stopped, he walked away step by step like a robot.
After walking a distance, he let out a lot of breath. Sure enough, the boss didn't care about a little shrimp like him. Before he could be happy for a while, he heard a familiar voice: "Just let him go?"
Zhao Ran shook for a moment, after all, she had digged the ground together, how could she pull herself to hell together in a blink of an eye?
"I have taken blood and can be found anytime if necessary."
Zhao Ran, who had already walked away, saw a red dot on his fingers at some point and swallowed even more.
Only the two of them were left. Chen Fu took off his mask and breathed the fresh air greedily, and said viciously: "You have to pay more attention when you are outside."
The young man shook his head: "I didn't invite painters in the palace, and my appearance has not been passed down to future generations."
Chen Fu pulled the corner of his mouth: "But you let the pottery figurines last forever."
"The original intention is to attract attention."
The time positioning given by the system is within 1,200 years. No one knows whether it will be biased or not. He must find a way to convey the message.
Tian'an and Qian'an are only one word apart. Chen Fu searched for the specific address, and the two provinces and cities were separated by 90,000 miles.
"Is this what you call a mere tens of thousands of miles?"
What is the difference between it and a hundred and eight thousand miles?
The boy reiterated the old story: "The mountains are high and the road is far away. Don't you dig it out next time you pass by?"
Chen Fu shook his head. He was not going to stay in Tianan City for a long time. With the opening of the tomb of Emperor Wu, the appearance of the pottery figurines was well-known to the world, and sooner or later there would be trouble.
"If a Taoist priest dares to arrest you, he will have to save his life." The young man promised him.
Chen Fu sneered: "It's you who cheated on the zombie."
As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach rumbling twice.
The boy glanced at him and walked to an apple tree, stretched his arms... he didn't get enough.
As soon as his eyes were cold, he was about to break the branch. Suddenly, someone was picked up from behind. Chen Fu hugged him while also tilting him up, "I want to eat that one, it looks so cooked."
The white porcelain-like skin was stained with a few thin red spots, and the boy's voice was a little anxious: "Let me down!"
Chen Fu put the person on the flat ground as he spoke. The boy glared at him, wiped the apple and handed it over.
The fruits that have never been used in pesticides are particularly crispy and sweet. Chen Fu: "Are you hungry? Why don't I pick one for you?"
He spoke very sincerely, and he could not tell whether he was sincere or intentionally teasing him.
The boy, don't look over his face.
He quickly swallowed an apple, and Chen Fuxin said with satisfaction: "Not bad."
Seeing that he was eating happily, the corners of the boy's lips bent.
"By the way, what should I call you?" Chen Fu asked solemnly.
Commander? Emperor Wu?
It doesn't sound very suitable.
"Mu Cang." After a while, the young man said.
Chen Fu: "Is Mu's surname?"
The boy shook his head, as if he was very evasive of his surname, and then his eyes circulated: "Why not follow your surname?"
Down and Cang.
It sounds nice, but Chen Fu did not nod, and his thin lips moved: "Mu Cang."
The same two words are particularly charming from his mouth.
The smile spread to the boy's eyes and suddenly said, "Jiang."
Chen Fu was stunned.
The boy looked very calm.
A memory that is almost dusty has revived. Over the past tens of thousands of years, several almost bloody coups have been related to the Jiang family. This is a family that will never be defeated and will appear again every time when people are about to forget it.
If you insist on being with this person, you will inevitably be involved in endless disputes.
As if he knew what he was thinking, Jiang Mucang said slowly: "The existing troubles have been resolved, and the things you are worried about will not happen."
Chen Fu frowned: "I don't mean to dislike you."
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Someone who was a pride of heaven since he was born could not help but have a headache. His luxurious family background seemed to be a burden to his sweetheart.
"I can marry into a marriage." Jiang Mucang said seriously.
Chen Fu jokingly said, "Then you are entering the door after the system."
Jiang Mucang frowned. In the early days of his reign, many people had reported that they had been deceived by Chen Fu's system.
Chen Fuhu said shortly: "He is just a little naughty, just a lousy relationship."
Jiang Mucang: "My cousin is also a victim."
Chen Fu twitched the corner of his mouth and asked if he had said a few words. Shouldn't it be his cousin's system?
To be continued...