My Mobile Phone Connects To Another World

Qin Hao and the girl were sitting on the grass in front of the door, facing the not-so-vast lake, and facing the gorgeous sunset. The sun lingers on the top of the mountain in the distance, no longer glaring, turning into a gentle and beautiful sunset.

The girl's eyes seemed to have stars in her eyes. She stared at Qin Hao curiously and listened to him talk about the outside world.

Qin Hao didn't dare to look into her eyes, because those eyes were too clear, as simple as a clear spring in the mountains. Although he could see through the water at a glance, it could also reflect the filth and complexity in other people's hearts.

It wasn't until there was only a hint of sunset left on the horizon that the girl sighed with unfulfilled content.

"Well, it would be nice if I could go out and take a look."

Qin Hao smiled and shook his head and said:

"Actually, your grandpa is right. Although the outside world is full of flowers, it is very dangerous."

The girl smiled brightly.

"I'm not afraid. I can even subdue a tiger in the mountains. I'm not afraid of danger."

Qin Hao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he took it back.

Because he couldn't bear to destroy the beautiful fantasy in the girl's heart.

How could this beautiful, kind but innocent girl like transparent crystal have imagined that the hearts of the outside world are a hundred times more dangerous than tigers and wolves.

"Oops, I forgot to cook. Just wait, I'll make something delicious..."

After saying that, the girl ran to another thatched hut next to her with brisk steps. Not long after, Qin Hao saw smoke rising from the roof.

Qin Hao himself didn't realize it. The corners of his mouth were always raised in a slight upward arc, and the sharpness in his eyes that was inferior to that of the swordsman was not visible at all.

"Da da da"

Several sounds of horse hoofbeats sounded, and Qin Hao turned his head with a look of surprise on his face.

It turned out that the bay horse was coming.

Qin Hao walked over and hugged the horse's head, saying softly:

"Good man, are you the one who brought me here?"

The bay-red horse raised its head and snorted, as if in response to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao found that the bay red horse was clean, even the reins and saddle were missing.

"Why are the things on your body missing?"

Qin Hao asked with a smile.

"I helped it take it down. When it brought you here, you bled a lot and dyed its mane red, so I helped it take off the things on it and gave it a bath. .”

The girl walked out of the hut carrying a wooden basin and said with a smile.

Qin Hao nodded and said:

"Thank you, girl. You might as well take it off, it will make you feel more comfortable."

The girl came over, placed the wooden basin on the stone aside, and said with a smile:

"Now, these are mountain yams and some mountain fruits. They taste very good. You can eat them. Also, don't call me girl anymore. My name is Yunling. Grandpa calls me Ling'er. You can also call me that. What's your name?"

Qin Hao replied:

"Hello Ling'er, my name is Qin Hao."

The girl named Yunling picked up a potato and handed it to Qin Hao and said:

"Qin Hao, then we are friends."

Qin Hao smiled and nodded, took the potato and took a bite. Unexpectedly, this thing was unexpectedly delicious. It was a bit like eating sweet potatoes without sweetness, but it had a refreshing fragrance.

"Ling'er, you eat too. By the way, you said you lived with your grandfather, why didn't you see him?"

"Grandpa goes out, and it takes a long time to come back every time."

"Then aren't you usually lonely?"

"Alone? What does it mean to be alone?"

"It's just...well, living alone is boring."

"No, it's very interesting. After I practice what my grandpa gave me every day, I go to the mountains. The animals in the mountains are my friends. When they are injured, they will come to me. I am very busy every day."

"I see..."

The two of them were eating sweet potatoes and berries while chatting, and before they knew it, the night was getting darker.

Yunling left for a while, filled a basin of water, and walked into the room with a wooden bowl filled with medicinal paste. She happened to see Qin Hao taking off his shirt and preparing to treat the wound.

Qin Hao put on his clothes again with some embarrassment, but Yun Ling's eyes did not change at all.

"Qin Hao, let me help you clean your wound before going to sleep."

Although Qin Hao is a married man and has long been accustomed to things between men and women, he is a little embarrassed to face this girl at this time.

But when he saw the girl's clear eyes, his heart gradually calmed down.

Yunling gently helped him remove the blood-stained gauze, revealing Qin Hao's strong upper body.

"Ah, your wound heals so quickly, even faster than the little tiger recovers."

Qin Hao couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. After all, he had an eighth-level physique, but he was reduced to comparing with a beast.

Yunling used gauze to clean the blood around Qin Hao's wound bit by bit, and then gently applied the paste on him.

This girl, who had never seen a young and muscular man before, felt her heart beat faster for some unknown reason when her fingertips touched Qin Hao's muscular body.

She stopped and raised her head, just in time to see Qin Hao's resolute and handsome face.

The moment their eyes met, the girl felt her heart beating faster.

She held her heart in confusion and murmured:

"What's going on? I'm not sick?"

As she spoke, the girl actually placed her hand on the pulse of her left hand and took her own pulse.

Qin Hao asked in confusion:

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

The girl's breath was a little disordered, and she frowned and said:

"I don't know why, but I suddenly felt that my heartbeat was irregular and my blood was restless, but my pulse showed that I was not sick."

Qin Hao was stunned and couldn't help but laugh. As someone who has experienced this, he naturally understood why the girl was in this situation.

The naive girl thought she was sick. How did she know that this is the nature of the complementation of yin and yang in the world and the natural union of men and women. As long as it is not disgust from the heart, this nature is almost impossible to control, and few people are really willing to control it. .

Qin Hao picked up the wooden bowl and said with a smile:

"Ling'er, go and rest. I'll do the rest myself."

Yunling shook her head and said:

"No, you have injuries on your back, how can you bandage yourself?"

After saying that, she took the wooden bowl from Qin Hao's hand, walked around behind him, and wiped the paste on him.

After the bandage was finished, Yunling's face was already flushed.

"No, Qin Hao, I'm going to take a dip in the lake, so you can rest."

After saying that, Yunling left the room as if fleeing.

She felt as if her heart was about to jump out of her chest and she had difficulty breathing.

"There must be something wrong. When grandpa comes back, let him take a look at it."

Yunling murmured as she walked towards the lake.

Just walking, she found that she seemed to be gradually recovering, the heat in her body slowly faded away, her breathing gradually became steady, and her heartbeat returned to normal.

Yunling looked at herself in surprise, and then at the room where Qin Hao was.

"Is it Qin Hao's fault? It seems that I haven't learned the medical skills my grandpa taught me well enough. I'm going to look through the medical books to see what's going on."

Qin Hao couldn't help but smile while listening to Yun Ling's murmur.

"What a child..."