Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

Song Ming complained about his grievances while crying, and Liang Lin who was sitting on the bed was also startled by him.

Liang Lin reached out to pat him, trying to persuade him not to cry anymore.

Song Ming felt aggrieved at first, but then the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.He snorted, raised his head and glared at Liang Lin.

You bastard!The young master managed to save you, but you lost all your valuables, which is a big loss!

When did Song Ming suffer this kind of loss?No, I have to get some benefits from this guy, and take it as my reward for taking care of him during this time.

Thinking of this, he wiped his face with his cuff indiscriminately, and asked, "Hey, do you have anything of value? It's fine if you can't find the cheat book. What else?"

Liang Lin groped around on his body, the pockets of the old clothes were naturally empty, he spread his hands at Song Ming in embarrassment.

"I don't care!" Song Ming slapped the edge of the bed angrily, like a sloppy kid, "I picked up your life anyway, so you have to repay me!"

"Then how do you want me to repay you?" Liang Lin looked helpless.

"Meat! I want to eat meat... I've had enough of eating grass every day, and I'm not a cow!" Song Ming roared excitedly at Liang Lin.

"Okay, I'll think of a way."

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Outside the screen, many people covered their mouths and laughed.

These two are characters who can make the Yanxuan Continent tremble three times with a stomp of their feet, and the two immortal emperors who would bow their heads and proclaim themselves all over the world.

I never thought that one day I would worry about eating meat.

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Liang Lin agreed without hesitation.

Seeing that he responded so simply, Song Ming put away his temper and stopped being rude.

Although he made a fuss, Liang Lin didn't hate him, and even wanted to get close to him in his heart.

After all, since I was a child, I have felt that people's hearts are sinister, and I would rather stay in the mountains and forests with wild beasts than deal with hypocritical people.

Although the kid in front of him is a mess, he saved his life no matter what, so he must not be a bad person.

"Here, look at this." Song Ming took out a knife from the haystack and handed it to Liang Lin.

This knife is an old friend that Liang Lin carried with him before.

"Why did you bring it back?" Liang Lin asked in surprise.

"You once saved me with it. I don't want to leave it there to rust slowly. It's a souvenir."

After receiving the knife from Song Ming, Liang Lin smiled at him, feeling very heartwarming.

This knife is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary, but after all, it has accompanied him through so many difficult days, hunting in the mountains or encountering some dangerous things. Thanks to this knife, it can give him a little comfort in danger.

Liang Lin was very nostalgic for the past, and kept it with him all the time. Now that he survived a catastrophe and was able to have an affair with his old friend, he felt very emotional.

The two teenagers took the knife and walked out of the thatched cottage.

Although wind and rain are indispensable in the house, when I go out, I find that it is even colder outside.

The two chatted while strolling on the road, listening to Song Ming tell what happened during his coma days.

After a while they came to the market, looked left and right, but there were some rotten leaves scattered on the ground that others didn't want.

But these two people are desperate for face, no matter how hungry they are, they don't want to ask for it, let alone some stealthy activities.

Song Ming's eyes were almost glued to the butcher's meat stall, Liang Lin saw his greedy look, and patted his shoulder.

"Why don't we try hunting in the mountains?"

Song Ming pouted and asked, "Can you do it?"

Liang Lin shook his head and smiled, without answering him, turned around and walked towards the forest.

You must know that he used to rely on hunting to support his younger sister, and now that his younger sister is no longer by his side, I hope she is well.

After the Fengluan State Incident, Yanque Nest Hall did not know that the building would be burned down.The new master is incompetent, the wind and rain are precarious, and the territory of thousands of miles has been eroded by various forces.If a country is not a country, why is it home?The lives of the common people of the Li people are unspeakable.

Not only in the mortal world, Fengluan Kingdom is backed by Tianyuanmen, and today Yuanmen is also in the middle of the universe. With the fall of the suzerain, the sect's ten-thousand-year foundation was destroyed.The prosperous pavilions and dances in the past have long since become ruins.

Song Ming and Liang Lin have not yet realized what kind of influence this world will have on their future destiny.

The most important thing for them now is to fill their stomachs, and they have no time to take care of the rest.

Song Ming led Liang Lin the way, and the two quickly entered a forest.

Seeing that it was getting late, we still had to make a quick decision.Although Liang Linling's immortal foundation has been destroyed, he grew up in the mountains after all.

"Observe your feet to see if there are any traces of trampling." Liang Lin turned around and said to Song Ming.

"How do we catch it? We don't have bows or arrows."

Liang Lin looked at the young master in front of him, he must really have no experience in this field.

"It shouldn't be difficult to find a rabbit. As long as the rabbit is not disturbed, it will come and go out of the nest every day to eat"

"As time goes on, a faintly discernible path is stepped on among the wheat ridges."

While talking, Liang Lin cut some bamboo sticks and wooden wedges from the tree with a knife.

"Don't stand still, young master, go and see if there are any traces of rabbits trampled on here."

Song Ming watched him work, weaving bamboo strips into a looper slightly bigger than a rabbit's head, and was fascinated by it.It was only after being called out by him that he came back to his senses, and quickly responded: "Okay, then I'll go over there and have a look."

He picked up a stick on the road and hugged the grass beside him as he walked.

"Here, here! Come here quickly." Song Ming shouted excitedly to Liang Lin.

Liang Lin prepared tools here, and when he heard his cry, he got up and went over to have a look. The tread marks were indeed a bit like those left by a rabbit.

So he started to work, fastened the bamboo case to the wooden peg and nailed it to the side of the path of the hare, adjusted the height of the case so that it was four or five centimeters above the ground, so that the rabbit could just get its head in when passing by.

"Why are you so proficient? It seems that you often hunted before." Song Ming asked him with his head tilted, and looked at Liang Lin with admiration.

"It didn't have to be so troublesome before. With my sword skills back then..." Liang Lin paused for a moment, with a wry smile on his face.

At that time, relying on the talent brought by his divine veins, he had already shown the posture of an immortal in his practice of swordsmanship.Now the spiritual perception is completely destroyed, the immortal foundation is broken, and even the divine vein...is no longer related to him.

Every time I think of these things, I can't help but feel a bit of bitterness on my face. How should I go in the future?

The two teenagers stayed under the tree beside them, chatting casually.

The sky gradually darkened, and not long after, I heard movement in the trap that was lying in wait.

"Go and have a look."

Sure enough, a gray hare was caught, still struggling with its legs.

"Light the fire, young master, we'll be eating rabbits tonight."

Song Ming went to look for firewood with a smile on his face, and after a while he came back with a broken clay pot.

"Look, I also found a jar. Today I baked half and boiled half, and eat two rabbits." After Song Ming finished speaking, he laughed happily.

Liang Lin was also infected by his emotions, and gradually relaxed.