Overcome the catastrophe

Ling Zihan lay on the bed for several days, sometimes in a daze, sometimes like a dream, during which time he drank countless soups with strange tastes, and he could feel the earth-shaking changes in his body and spirit, from weak to healthy, mentally His dizziness also gradually eased, and he returned to the level of his true self.

The sky outside the window was still gloomy and dark, mostly at night, even in the daytime, it looked gloomy.In terms of environment alone, this world is far worse than the earth.

There are some leaves picked by his mother in the corner of the house. The leaves exude a faint fragrance, which makes him feel very comfortable, but they will wither and turn black in less than a day, so they need to be replaced with fresh ones.

It can be seen that there is a lack of supplies and a low standard of living here. His grandfather, grandmother, mother, and uncles, aunts, cousins, etc. who came to visit him a few days ago are dressed in either animal skins or burlap, and the only decorations are also Just polished bones or teeth.Most of his daily diet is wild vegetables mixed with coarse grains similar to brown rice, and occasionally he gets a piece of meat, which is also specially used to make soup for him.

This is not a good place, but it is nothing to Ling Zihan who can live calmly in deserts, jungles, ice peaks, and swamps.And there is also a mother here, he finally knows what a mother's love feels like, it is very different from a father's love, it makes him feel warmer, and it also makes up for the regret of the deity.

No one mentioned his father in front of him, so he naturally understood and never asked, but occasionally he would sigh in his heart.The deity only has a father, but when he came to another world and was reincarnated as a human, he only had a mother. It seemed that it was destined that he would not have the blessing of having both parents.

After a few days in bed, he was in a peaceful state of mind, and felt that he had basically merged with the world, and a new life had begun.

The adults in the family are all busy outside for food and clothing during the day, and he is the only one in the house.He slowly sat up from the bed, adjusted to the child's body, then got out of bed, put on his shoes, and went to the mirror to see his current image clearly.

Although the stone house is rough and crude, it is still divided into many rooms. The room next to him is his mother’s bedroom. Inside, there is a mirror-like thing standing on the table by the wall. It is made of unknown material. The mirror is not like the modern mercury-plated mirror on the earth, but the people in it are very clear.

He climbed up the stool in front of the table, stood in front of the mirror, took a closer look, and couldn't help showing a smile.

His appearance is no different from the deity, except that he is very thin, pale, and not as healthy as the deity is pampered, but that is not a big deal.He will retrain himself, and it won't be long before he can strengthen his physical fitness.

He leaned closer to the mirror, observed his eyes, and found that they were not pure black, but a strange faint blue, just like the sky at night, which looked extremely deep.He stepped back a little, and soon realized that his own hair was also in the same situation. At first glance, it looked pure black, but with a slight shake, there were touches of faint blue flashing through the hair, which was very strange.Coupled with his light blue complexion, he looked like he was carved from cold jade, and his blood was very weak.

Observing all the features clearly, he noticed the superficial appearance, the sharp jaw, the delicate eyes, the straight nose bridge, the sharp light-colored thin lips, the slender and well-proportioned limbs, and the tall and straight figure, which are the same as the deity , has been a handsome and delicate child since he was a child, but his blue eyes, hair, and sapphire-like skin make him even more handsome than the deity.He frowned slightly, dissatisfied with this appearance.

The deity is protected by a high-ranking father, and was almost kidnapped. Now his family is low-level at first glance. Such an appearance is a disaster rather than a blessing.He is only a two or three-year-old child now. It takes time to practice kung fu, gain knowledge, and understand the social structure and power system of this world.He couldn't help thinking of the advanced face-lifting techniques on Earth, but that required special machines and materials, and now he had nothing at hand, so he couldn't do anything at all.

After thinking for a while, he put this temporarily unsolvable question aside, turned around, jumped off the stool, and walked out the door.

With a chilly breath blowing towards his face, he shivered, and hurried back to the room to find a small coat made of animal skins to put on, and then walked outside the door again.

There was a small yard in front of the house, and a field was opened on the left side, where some vegetables he didn't know were planted. The leaves were large, dark green with dark red, drooping heads, and the growth was not good.There was a row of enclosures on the right side, and he took a closer look. Some poultry animals were fed inside, obviously they were all cubs, pitifully small, and he probably ate the big ones.

He sighed softly, feeling closer to his grandfather, grandmother, and mother in his heart, and feeling sorry for them struggling to survive.He has never been a follower of the crowd. In this life, he always wants to make his relatives and friends live a good life.

Thinking about the next life plan in his heart, he walked slowly to the gate of the courtyard.The two black wooden doors were only closed, but not bolted. He stretched out his small hand and tried to pull the heavy door open a crack, looking out with his head.

This place should be a village, not even a small town, with all blue-gray stone houses, occasionally a few two-story buildings, and others with only one floor.Few people pass by the small streets and alleys paved with stone slabs, and it seems that everyone is working outside.

He stood there with half of his body hidden behind the door, and carefully looked at the people passing by on the streets near and far. He found that their skin and hair colors were varied, such as emerald green, gray-black, pale, yellow-brown, etc. None of the normal colors.The skin color of his grandfather and grandmother is gray and black, which matches the "witch" very well.The skin and hair of his mother and aunt were not gray and black, but dark green.He didn't understand this world at all, so he didn't feel surprised, he just kept it in his heart and had to figure it out in the future.

He was watching intently, when suddenly a child came out of an unreachable alley and ran towards him.He recognized at a glance that it was his aunt's child, that is, his cousin, with a famous name, Pan Shi.His skin and hair followed his father's, a much more normal tan, and he looked healthy and strong.

Pan Shi is six years old this year, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, tall and long legs, very strong, and has a bold personality. He takes great care of this cousin who was born with ailments.As soon as Ling Zihan saw him, he thought of Lei Hongfei, and he was very affectionate to him.

Pan Shi rushed over, only to see his little cousin standing at the gate of the yard, he couldn't help being shocked, "Xiaohan, why are you out of the house? Be careful to catch a cold, he is seriously ill again." Grabbing the little cousin's hand, he hurriedly dragged him back to the room, took off his coat and pressed it on the bed, grabbed the animal skin quilt beside him and covered it.

Ling Zihan couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to explain, "I can't sleep anymore, I have a headache after lying down for a long time."

"Oh." Pan Shi scratched his head, "Then sit up and don't get out of bed, I'll talk to you to relieve boredom."

Ling Zihan had no choice but to agree, wrapped in animal skins, sat up and leaned against the wall, with a curious look on his face, "Cousin, I see that many people outside have different skin and hair colors from us."

"What's the matter? Our continent is like this." Panshi explained to his little cousin enthusiastically, "Xiao Han, you don't go out very often, so you don't know. Everyone in our continent has their own blood, and there are all kinds of strange things." , are different. For example, my father and I, most likely have the blood of ancient giants. Our grandfather, grandmother and uncle, uncles have all awakened the blood of ancient great witches, and only then can we become rare wizards and witch doctors Although my mother and your mother were born to grandpa and grandma, they have the blood of the ancient plant-type monster race. Like that Uncle Ba, who is pale and pale, is not actually sick, but inherits the blood of the zombie god Ba Your bloodline. You are different from us, and you can’t see what bloodline you inherited from it, but you look so good-looking, it must be the bloodline passed down from a beautiful demon. Uncle, grandfather and my father got together to discuss, But I’m not sure, and I’ll only know when the spirit is opened.” As he spoke, he couldn’t help reaching out to touch his little cousin’s face, and pinching it again, only to feel that it was delicate and tender, and it could be broken by blowing bombs. The sacred stone offered by the wizard's uncle's house is even more precious.