Defect another world

Chapter 250 Mistakes Made in Past Life

"Oh."

Wait, what did Xiao Han call me?

Lord Ho Ma?

It's so strange, but it's clearly familiar. Where have you heard it before?

Meng Fei searched for information in his mind.

Xiao Han didn't have a bell in his hand.Instead, a huge brass bell was placed next to Meng Fei's sleeping pillow.

The amount of information is huge...

Xiao Han 1000 years ago could also control objects with his mind?

What about Ai Ting?

Since he could meet Xiao Han with the same abilities 1000 years ago, then there should also be Ai Ting 1000 years ago.

At this time, he keenly noticed his bed, the pillows were two pillows, the quilt was wide enough, it was obvious that the quilt was covered by two people together.

It's just that the person next to the pillow got up first and didn't know where to go.

"Where's Ai Ting?"

he asked without thinking.

"Ai Ting?"

Xiao Han asked in surprise.

Meng Fei patted the pillow next to him:

"Didn't Ai Ting get up first?"

Xiao Han's cheeks turned red immediately, and he covered his face with his hands, half complaining and half angrily saying:

"Aren't you still dreaming, my lord?
"Who is Ai Ting? Hey, it seems to be another girl's name.

"Isn't this my pillow?
"I got up early. But who are you calling?"

sleep in a bed?

and the maid?
Hold the grass!

Is this against the law?

1000 years ago, it was not Ai Ting who slept with him, but Xiao Han?

Then if Ai Ting is like him, passing through with memories, why not immediately use her super power to instantly crush him into a meat paste?

No no no, this is unreasonable.

If time is a spiral, then his wife in that life after 1000 years is Ai Ting, so the wife in this life should also be Ai Ting?

How could it be replaced?
Could it be that the first life was Xiao Han, the first life was Ai Ting, and the second life was Suzaku, or the second life was Qingqing?

If it is such an infinite loop, it is also a spiral shape, right?
The idea is simply too confusing.

Wait, Ho Ma...

He suddenly remembered.

As An Sheng told him, the great theologian Homa who put forward the "sacrifice hypothesis" was finally sacrificed to the gods and then disappeared without a trace?

why?
Why did I become Ho Ma back 1000 years ago?

this means……

Meng Fei was looking for a mirror or something similar to a mirror in the room, but there was none.So he rushed out of the room.

This is a wooden house, not only the corridor, but even his bed are made of logs about the thickness of the mouth of a bowl, which looks plain and heavy.

Just as he walked to the door, he ran into Xiao Han who had just left the room and brought back a basin of water from outside.

"My lord, it looks like you're not very sober yet. Wash your face properly."

"Water? It's not bad."

Outside, the sky was blue and the sun was shining brightly.

He put the washbasin on the corridor floor, waited for the water to calm down, and then squatted down to carefully look at his own face that calmed down with the water.

"Fortunately, I was right."

Same as the current Xiao Han, his appearance is not exactly the same, but he can still tell at a glance that this is himself.

Whether it's the Meng Fei in his real previous life, the Meng Fei who crossed over to Qingmang Country, or the current person, it's like the same one with different fonts.

The most important thing is that they all have the same youthful spirit, handsome faces with elegant lines and clear outlines!

what horse?

Some memories began to surface in his mind.

His thinking is gradually becoming clearer.

This is not time travel, it is fundamentally different from his first time travel to Wutong City of Qingmang Republic.

This is him entering the vortex of time and space, back to 1000 years ago.The current He Ma is the self in 1000 years.

In other words, Ho Ma 1000 years ago was one of his past lives?
Considering that Homer's appearance is so similar to his, and they are both highly favored by gods, and both desire the "worship hypothesis", this is really possible.

Some of Homer's own memories also began to merge in his mind.

The woman who looks exactly like Xiao Han in front of me is indeed Xiao Han's previous life, that's right, not only is she not called Xiao Han at this time, she doesn't even have a surname, she is only called Xiao Luo.

Falling down, falling down.

Xiao Luo was not from Qingmang, but a child of a foreign race from the Southern Barbarians that He Ma carried out from among the dead on the battlefield. Xiao Luo was only in his teens that year.

Now, of course, she's 20.

The so-called non-my race must have a different heart.During this period, there were constant wars between Qingmang Divine Kingdom and many foreign races in the south, and they were very wary.

Any foreigner cannot obtain a legal status in Qingmang country, and can only exist in the form of a slave.

So she has been the maid of this master of theology since she grew up.

What about sleeping in the same bed?

Meng Fei thought to himself: This is not my fault, but He Ma.

He scratched his head.

He is not He Ma, he is Meng Fei.He just traveled here to complete a mission.He will leave after completing the task.

So, what does it have to do with Ho Ma whether he made mistakes or not 1000 years ago?

After thinking of a lot of reasons for how to explain to Ai Ting, he reached into the washbasin to scoop up water and washed his face.

This was probably the sweltering weather in July, and the cool water cheered him up all of a sudden.

"You can't wash it clean like this, let me do it."

Xiao Luo took the cloth towel and soaked it, then wiped his face well, even the back of the ears, until his face was clean and spotless.

"That's pretty much it."

She put her hands behind her back, admired it proudly, and then left with the cloth towel, but ran back immediately.

"Hurry up and grab your breakfast and hurry over. The patients can't wait."

Xiao Luo stuffed something warm into his hand.It was a palm-sized thing wrapped in a large leaf.

Zongzi?

Sticky Rice Chicken?
After opening, inside is a glutinous rice-like food with the aroma of barbecue.Meng Fei walked into the yard of his house while chewing.

His yard was already full of people.

These people lined up and moved out of his yard in a curve like twisted intestines.

There are 100 people in total.According to Homer's rule, he sees a hundred patients every day.

Probably because it was three poles in the sun and he was late, the yard was noisy and full of people.

"Quiet, quiet! The genius doctor is here, the genius doctor is here!"

After someone yelled a few words, the entire courtyard fell silent.

Homer doesn't do anything else every day, except see a doctor.

This is the southern border of Qingmang Divine Kingdom, a wild area overgrown with forests. Not to mention genius doctors, even witch doctors who can dance to great gods are rare.

With He Ma, a genius doctor who can cure all diseases, there is no business.Various tribes and races with a radius of hundreds of miles line up every day.

Meng Fei was sitting in a quiet room exuding a woody fragrance, behind a desk made of split and polished wood.

While nibbling on the zongzi wrapped by Xiaoluo, he said:

"Okay, let me go."

(End of this chapter)