kingnovel Chapter 1167 Thatched Cottage
Chapter 1167 Thatched Cottage
Chapter 1167 Thatched Cottage
"Hmm!" Xiangliu couldn't help but chuckle, and then he asked Qinglian.
"Tell me, you are my lifesaver, what should we do next to get out?"
"Uh oh!"
After Qinglian woke up, he remembered something more terrifying than cannibalism.
Her eyes flickered and she blinked gently, asking the system in her heart.
"System, what should we do next?"
"Uh, meditation, thinking about the way out, thinking about going home, thinking about what I want to do most!" The system's answer surprised Qinglian again. She looked up at the handsome and delicate face of the person next to her and said lightly.
“Meditate and think about the way you came!”
“Oh, I see!”
Xiangliu didn't smile easily.
He reached out, took Qinglian's hand, and spoke in a gentle and low voice.
"Okay, hold on to me, and let's go out together!"
"Uh, um!"
It’s really strange. If you want to go out, just go out. Why do you have to hold hands? It seems that this is a problem of energy transfer!
The two people closed their eyes and concentrated on thinking quietly.
"What did you think of?"
Xiangliu asked the young man, as if trying to find out what she was thinking. Qinglian raised the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, and spoke.
"I want my snacks, my computer, and my novel to sell for ten thousand. I want to get rich!"
"Greedy!"
Xiangliu looked slightly critical and listed Qinglian Xukong's thoughts and statements.
Qinglian asked Xiangliu in return.
"So what are you thinking about?"
“Return to a place with light, water, plants, humans, and the sounds of life.”
"Ah..." Qinglian sighed reluctantly.
It turned out that he just wanted to live.
At least one thing they have in common is that they all want to live and keep on living.
The standard of survival is to have something to breathe, food to eat, money to spend, and family members by your side!
Such simple thoughts and ideas are such a luxury and yet a desired thing for many people.
For example, Qinglian, a little-known writer, has no traffic, no readers' support, and no high salary to achieve financial freedom. What she gets every day is unfair treatment.
Hey……
It’s tiring to talk too much. I don’t dare to ask for too much!
Being alive is already good enough.
It seems that if I beg, who can give it to me? Therefore, in the current situation, what Qinglian needs most is the protection of one person, to protect herself, to be happy in her heart, and to live a stable life. That is enough.
The environment around them is gradually emerging, becoming brighter, becoming clearer, and having a fresher feeling.
The shadow emerged, and here was between the buildings of a thatched cottage. Soon, the distance from home was almost there. Ah, no, it should be leaving the void.
Xiangliu asked Qinglian again, "What do you want to do after you get out?"
"Find a place to lean on and live your life, a place where you can think and live freely!"
Her words were indeed very different.
Xiang Liu asked again, "You saved me. How can I repay you?"
"Don't pledge yourself to me. With your powerful abilities, just be my protector!"
Xiangliu frowned slightly, but still found it unbelievable.
The scene changes, and a new environment and a new space arrive.
Here, there are mountains, water, thatched cottages, rice fields and streams at the door. The sound of water gurgles and flows happily to the distance, to the waterwheel that is slowly turning. Qinglian happily opened his eyes, looked around, and shouted happily: "It's out, it's out!"
Then, a woman's gentle voice came from behind her, asking, "Who are you two..."
Behind the woman, there was another affectionate name: "Wenjun..."