Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 979 Humans Are Animals Afraid of Being Lonely
The sky was filled with dense black clouds, thunder bursts, blue lightning intertwined in the black clouds, and the air was filled with strong Originium fluctuations.

"boom!"

It was as if a brewing storm had reached a critical point, and dozens of lightning bolts as thick as giant trees fell from the sky, shaking the ground from flying sand and rocks.

Xia Feng stood quietly in the vortex of this storm.

Lightning kept falling around him, and the splashed sand scratched his clothes, but even so, he didn't move.

Because not far from him, there was a man standing with a knife.

The sky was dark, thunder and lightning flashed, and along with the surging and falling lightning, clusters of dark yellow origin stones grew on the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"boom!"

At this moment, a bolt of ten-meter-thick lightning landed between him and that person like a giant blue dragon.

Because the light was too strong, he couldn't see that person's face clearly. At the last moment, he only saw a long cherry blossom knife breaking through the lightning. In the next second, the blade had already sunk into his chest.

"what!"

In the bedroom, Xia Feng suddenly woke up from his dream. This cry startled the bagpipe who was making breakfast in the kitchen.

Opening the door, Bagpipe poked his head in with a cooking shovel.

"What the hell is your name?"

Xia Feng was covered in cold sweat, sitting on the bed, his chest heaving violently.

"I, I had a dream."

Bagpipe pouted.

"How old are you, and you can still be frightened by nightmares. It's really you. Get up quickly and get ready for breakfast."

"Oh."

Seeing Xia Feng's dazed look, Bagpipe knew it was just a dream, and finally asked softly.

"Well, what did you dream about?"

Xia Feng's expression was a little dazed, and he just murmured back.

"A natural disaster."

After waking up, the dream gradually faded away. Based on the fragmentary scene, the dream should indeed be a natural disaster area.

But besides the natural disaster, there seems to be another person.

Since Ying Wuyun left, Xia Feng's life has returned to peace.

Of course, life on the west coast has always been peaceful, but the previous life was poor, but now, he has money.

Yingwu Yunhua bought one of his sandworms for 1 gold. Even though a small gold coin has solved a big problem, it is not an exaggeration to call it a huge sum of money.

After all, the supporting building materials he bought to build this house only cost 1 gold.

However, ever since he learned about the upcoming dispute between Dongzhou and Xichuan from Yingwuyun, he always felt uneasy in his heart.

To be fair, all the rulers in history relied on wars to determine the winner. Everyone wanted to be the boss, so we couldn't rock paper scissors. Whoever was more ruthless could be the king.

With the development of the times, the tripartite confrontation of Dongguo will be broken sooner or later, and the dispute between Dongzhou and Xichuan is just a prologue.

This kind of thing has nothing to do with him as an outsider from Victoria. Unless the two families fight all the way to the south coast and trample the vegetables in his family's vegetable garden in the process, he may be a little angry.

But it's just angry. To put it bluntly, he came to live in seclusion. If that day really comes, he will just walk away, and he can't hide if he can't be provoked.

That's right, that's how he feels now.

He is not an idler Sister Ma, and he has no time to get involved in all the disputes. Compared with making peace, he has happier things to do.

The south coast of Xichuan is naturally isolated from the outside world, and the reception of news is also very slow. Even the villagers in many villages do not know the name of the head of the Xigong family until now.

Of course, everyone's life is not affected. Coastal villages should fish and fish, mountainous villages should plant and hunt, and there is no delay at all.

Although Ying Wuyun gave a lot of 1 gold, it will be spent sooner or later. In order to make a living, Xia Feng started to sell sandworms in the town again after a while.

At noon, when Xia Feng appeared in the town driving an ox cart, it immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

Because he had tasted his benefits before, the stall owners passing by all greeted him familiarly.

"Little boss, we are selling sandworms again."

Xia Feng smiled and nodded.

"Well, here we come again."

"We haven't seen you for a few days, we thought you weren't coming."

"Ham, there's something wrong. I'll come here often from now on. I can't help it. It's for my life."

This time, Xia Feng is really serious about doing business for his living. Correspondingly, the price of sandworms is no longer unattainable, but has become much more affordable.

Sandworms are no longer sold whole, but will be broken down into many pieces like selling pork, such as sandworm heads, sandworm tails, and sandworm legs.

An adult sandworm can be decomposed into about 10 parts, and the price of each part is about 1 silver. From this point of view, it is 1 times cheaper than the previous 1 gold and 10 piece.

Of course, this price is still very expensive for the villagers, but it is barely enough to grit their teeth and accept it.

To put it bluntly, who doesn't make dumplings for Chinese New Year?

Now it's autumn, and the weather will get cooler soon. Xia Feng speculates that cold-blooded creatures like sandworms will definitely slow down their activities in winter. If they are only caught on the coast, the number must be very small, and it may take a few days. To catch one.

Therefore, he didn't ask for good business, after all, the supply of goods was not enough.

A sandworm was pulled to the town and broken down into sevens and eights. As long as he could sell all of them, he would have an income close to 10 silver. This level is already considered a small local tyrant around Nanwan Town.

The wallet is gradually bulging up, and the little days are getting better and better.

Time passed day by day, autumn became stronger and the weather turned cooler.

At the bagpipe's request, Xia Feng bought materials for a vegetable greenhouse in the town, called Xiaohui and Sorata, and everyone worked together to arm a piece of land.

As time goes by, life becomes more and more regular.

One cannot live without a dream, even if it is a very tasteless dream, there must always be a goal.

Now Xia Feng, who has no worries about food and clothing, has a dream.

In his spare time, he would always go to Sandworm Bay to look for sandworms. Whenever he found nothing, he would sit in front of the altar built by the ancestors of Nanye Village and look at the sandworm island far away from the sea.

Whenever this time, Xia Feng would think in his heart.

It would be great if he could get rid of that big guy in the sea. In that case, he would no longer have to sneak around to find sandworms, but could row a boat to the island and just look at the sandworms all over the mountains and plains with a silly smile.

That deep-sea monster was too big, and although the bagpipes were strong, they were not sure of victory, so he didn't dare to let the bagpipes take risks.

Among the people he knew, they seemed almost meaningless, such as Red Knife, Laplande, the Three Wolf Brothers, etc. Ifrit was beaten to death by Hai Ke.

If Frost Star is allowed to come, it may be possible to freeze the sea surface, but in that case, the sea monster may sneak into the deep sea, as long as it cannot be killed with one blow, it is still useless.

Looking at the looming Sandworm Island in the sea fog, Xia Feng was still depressed by the feeling of not being able to see it.

People are animals that are afraid of loneliness. Although he is not lonely now, sometimes he can't help but miss those familiar faces.

This is true for him who pretends to pursue peace, and the bagpipe who has been living with him must be even more so.

someday.

After bagpipe took care of the vegetables in the vegetable garden, she suddenly came to Xia Feng and said.

"Xia Feng, I want to discuss something with you."

Xia Feng sat in the pergola, because the weather turned cold, he was always wearing a red scarf.

Putting down his teacup, he looked up at the bagpipes.

"What's so serious?"

"That... I want to go out for a walk."

"Going out for a walk? Going to town?"

"No, farther away."

"Farther? For example?"

"Dragon Gate."

Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, and asked a little confused.

"Longmen? Why are you going to Longmen?"

Bagpipe sighed, his voice twisted.

"I miss Chen Chen. After graduating from Guard Academy, we agreed to meet once a year. Either she would come to me or I would go to her. But since the tense situation in Victoria began, we have never met again. I met her, and now that I have finally calmed down, I think, I want to go see her."

Speaking of this, Xia Feng just remembered.

Back then, Bagpipe had said that Police Officer Chen Huijie from Longmen was her classmate in the Guard Academy, and the two talked about everything, and they were very good best friends.

(End of this chapter)