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"Only by living can you have a chance to make up for your regrets!"

"If you die now, you will never start over again!"

I said seriously.

The butcher's eyes kept flickering and he stared at me closely, trying hard to read something from my expression.

"Do you know anything?"

"yes."

"explain!"

"not now."

The pig butcher's eyes narrowed: "Why?"

I looked at the pig butcher and suddenly my legs gave out and I fell down.

"Because I'm too tired."

Strictly speaking, I haven't slept for two days and two nights. I really can't stand it anymore.

Fatigue surrounded me so overwhelmingly that I didn't even have the strength to move my eyelids.

I just want to lie like this and sleep until the end of the world.

I don’t know how long it took.

I finally feel a little better.

I was woken up by a gurgling sound. I thought it was thunder, so I turned over and went back to sleep.

After a while, I realized that it was my belly.

The feeling of hunger gradually outweighed my sleepiness. I was so hungry that I felt flustered and couldn't sleep anymore.

I opened my eyes extremely reluctantly.

The blurry surroundings gradually became clear.

Roofs covered with tiles, mud walls with cracks, simple old furniture.

I was lying in a shabby room.

Underneath him was an old wooden bed, with dry straw at the bottom, and he was covered with a thin old quilt.

The coat was gone, and he was wearing a baggy old T-shirt, and his legs were bare.

It took me a while to realize where this place was.

The home of the butcher!

It’s broken, where’s my backpack!

I didn't care who changed my clothes, I was worried that my backpack was missing.

I quickly sat up with my sore body and looked around. The backpack was next to my pillow.

I hastily opened the zipper to check.

fine.

Everything is there, nothing missing.

The Pig Butcher is a straightforward and upright person who won't play dirty tricks. This is why I am willing to deal with him.

With a long sigh of relief, I fell softly on the bed.

My stomach growled unsatisfactorily again.

Squeak——

At this time, the door slowly opened.

"woke up."

The butcher came in with a bowl of porridge.

"How long have I been asleep?"

Smelling the aroma of rice, I gained some strength and sat up again.

"Not much, just two days."

The butcher put the porridge on the small table beside the bed and said calmly.

"Two days? So long! I haven't even had a dream. I feel like I haven't slept enough."

Then I stopped talking.

The temperature of the white porridge was just right, and I wolfed it down.

It should be this year's new rice, fragrant, soft, glutinous and sweet.

In short, I have never eaten such delicious white porridge.

After eating a bowl of porridge, the nutrients are transformed into heat and transported to the whole body, and the numb body finally warms up.

It’s just that one bowl wasn’t enough and I wasn’t even half full.

"Any more?"

"Yes, come out and eat by yourself."

The butcher took one look at me and left the bedroom.

I got up from the bed and saw my clothes lying at the end of the bed, washed, dried and neatly folded.

Such careful things were not done by the pig butcher, right?

I froze for a moment.

Could it be that Qiu Yunbai never left?

I changed my clothes in a few moments, grabbed my backpack and ran out the door in a hurry.

yard.

Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Qiu Yunbai was sitting on a bamboo chair, holding the snow-white Fugui'er in her arms.

Wangcai was playing by chasing his tail.

The wind blew the corners of her clothes, her hair was flying in the sun, and her beautiful face had a peaceful expression.

In the distance, there is the undulating Balong Mountain.

In front of you is a simple farmhouse.

In the air, there is a faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Qiu Yunbai sat quietly in the yard, as beautiful as a poetic painting.

I just lost my mind for a few seconds.

"Li Yunfeng, you finally woke up."

Qiu Yunbai turned her head, her eyes shimmered, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. I didn't expect that I would sleep for so long." I scratched my head, walked over, pulled out a bamboo chair and sat down.

There is a potted ginseng plant on the small table.

After two days of absence, the yellowed leaves turned green and looked full of vitality, well taken care of by Qiu Yunbai.

"What's going on? Your body is so exhausted. I almost thought you would never wake up again."

Qiu Yunbai leaned towards me and lowered her voice.

"Isn't it the people from Xiangongtang who are causing trouble for you?"

"No, it's my personal matter. I've made you worry about it these past two days."

"Don't get me wrong! I'm not worried about you, I'm just worried about the people from Xiangongtang messing around." Qiu Yunbai looked away.

"I mean, these little guys have troubled you. They didn't cause you any trouble, right?"

In order to resolve the embarrassment, I grabbed Wangcai and shook its bun face vigorously at Qiu Yunbai.

"They are very good." Qiu Yunbai gently touched Fugui'er's head, and Fugui'er purred very comfortably.

This aloof white tiger has never been so intimate with me.

I don't know if it's due to gender.

"That's good." I chuckled.

"This potted plant of yours is quite special. It seems to be spiritual. What kind of plant is it?"

Qiu Yunbai gently stretched out her white fingers and tapped the ginseng leaves, with curiosity in her eyes.

"Ah, well, I don't know what an old man sold it to me, and he didn't say what it was."

I said haha.

"You don't even know what it is, and you still carry it with you like you're nervous?" Qiu Yunbai blinked.

"They are two lives," I brought up the subject with a smile, "Why hasn't the pig butcher come yet? Does it take so long to serve a meal? I'm going to starve to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the pig butcher came out with a pot.

"Give you all!"

The iron pot was placed on the small table with a thud, almost knocking over the potted ginseng plant. I was so frightened that I quickly held on to it.

Qiu Yunbai covered her mouth and smiled softly.

"Have you all eaten? Then I'm not welcome!"

I couldn't care less about image and image, so I took pickles with white porridge and ate three more bowls.

My belly swelled and I felt a little better.

"Are you full?" The butcher slowly lit a cigarette and looked at me: "When you're full, it's time to get down to business."

"Well, that's it." I wiped my mouth slowly.

"I'll go outside for a walk."

Qiu Yunbai was a transparent person. She glanced at me and walked out of the yard with Fugui'er in her arms.

Wangcai followed quickly, as if he was afraid that his wife would be kidnapped.

"Tell me." The pig butcher leaned on the bamboo chair, his face looming in the smoke, "What do you mean by starting over?"

I thought for a while and said slowly: "White Tiger, the secret of time."

The pig butcher frowned, paused, and his expression became serious.

He took away the cigarette from his mouth, sat up straight, and stared at me: "Do you know what the secret of time is?"

"Not only do I know, I also know where the White Tiger's treasure is."

The pig butcher was shocked and his eyes suddenly widened.