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Chapter 1: The First Appearance in Another World

Feng Feiyang suddenly opened his eyes, his headache was about to break, and his chest was burning like flames. He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of black blood and fell into the boundless darkness. The little face, the size of a palm, appeared dark blue on his face, and you could tell that he was poisoned at first glance.

"Auntie! Go and beg your wife, please see the third lady." A woman in gray dress dress dress dressed in a 26 or 27 year old cried and burst into tears. She was so miserable.

"Su Lan, stop talking about it. Du is the eldest lady, and she will do it..."

"It's all my fault for my broken body. If it weren't for the doctor, Feng'er wouldn't have been to ask for a wife last night? A series of sad tears flowed down Liu's thin cheeks. My miserable daughter, if you go, my mother wouldn't have lived alone..."

"It's so noisy..." Feng Feiyang muttered, her hoarse voice was like the wind blew on the old wooden door. With the feeling of the bone-breathing ice and blood as if it was frozen, she knew that it was poisoned.

Uh! No, wasn’t I killed myself with the poisonous woman in the stepmother? How could it feel like I was poisoned? I suddenly opened my eyes and saw two or two ancient costume women crawling on the edge of the bed and crying, their eyes red and swollen. God, was she magical traveling through time!

"Feng'er, Feng'er, I know you will survive this level. The old host of Qingfeng Temple quietly told me that you have a strange physique and you will get better after thirteen years old. At first, my mother didn't believe it, but now..." Bala, Bala, this woman hugged Feng Feiyang tightly, and her snot and tears made Feng Feiyang's face covered.

After adjusting his chaotic thoughts, Feng Feiyang reluctantly sat up with his frozen body. He had to detoxify immediately, otherwise he would die and not make people laugh. He reached out and wanted to push the woman who was hugging him tightly, "Don't..." As soon as he opened his mouth, his throat hurts like a knife.

"Auntie, the lady is so breathless!" Su Lan cleverly pulled Feng Feiyang's woman tightly. Alas, the lady is still careless. Otherwise, she would have been framed by her wife so much - she had been staying there for three years!

"Oh, mom is so happy!" The middle-aged woman with tears on her face let go of Feng Feiyang awkwardly, gently wiped away the blood from the corner of Feng Feiyang's mouth with her hands, and hurriedly took a pillow from the inside of the bed and placed it behind Feng Feiyang's back.

"Feng'er, lie down and rest, mom, go and cook some porridge." After saying that, he pulled Su Lan and the two walked out of the dim bedroom.

Feng Feiyang endured the erosion of toxins and squinted his eyes to look at the Baisheng environment. The old wooden house, one cabinet, one table, two small wooden stools, and the old wooden bed where he was sleeping. However, it was cleaned spotlessly, and it was obvious that the original owner was a clean person.

Extend your hand, God, what did you wear me like? The little hands like chicken feet, the sallow skin, and touch the face, there was almost a skeleton left, which was typical malnutrition.

How can you live with such a weak body? Feng Feiyang burst into tears and greeted the eighteen generations of God's ancestors.

Feng Feiyang habitually touched the life-saving equipment on his neck. What? Feng Feiyang turned over and almost rolled out of bed with excitement.

Grandpa spent a lot of money to ask someone to design high-tech communications for himself, and the storage-based Blue Star Rose Pendant also came with it. It’s really a way out!

Feng Feiyang quickly pressed the leaves on the Blue Star Rose Pendant, concentrated his energy to open the storage room, found the antidote potion on the shelf and drank it all, and hid the bottle under the pillow.

This body was too weak, Feng Feichang sighed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

As the sun sets, the pink setting sun shines on Feng Feiyang's face through the wooden lattice window. He blinks his thick eyelashes like a small palm fan and opens his clear eyes as clear as water. Feng Feiyang wakes up!

"Oh, Miss, I'm awake! I'll go to the kitchen to bring the porridge." The woman called Su Lan ran out happily.

Feng Feiyang sat up and felt the biting coldness in his blood had disappeared. It seemed that the poison had been relieved.

She didn't know where this place and what dynasty? The original owner's memory was vague! At present, it was urgent to understand this era and see if there was a way back? If grandpa knew that he was no longer there, he still didn't know how to be sad.
Chapter completed!
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