Han Xing slowly began to speak: "Zhang Lianng, you can stay."
Zhang Lianng lifted her head, looking at Han Xing in a daze, seemingly unable to believe it.
Han Xing continued: "Your core territory was destroyed because you saved . I am not the kind of person who doesn’t repay a favor."
"Next, if you have nowhere else to go, you can stay here for now. I will also look for ways to help you restore your territory."
"What do you think?"
After Han Xing finished speaking, Zhang Lianng only heard the last part, stay here for now.
She lifted her head and tentatively asked: "Can I... really stay here?"
Han Xing nodded, "You can stay here until you have your own territory. Of course, if you have other plans, you can tell ."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Lianng imdiately exclaid excitedly, "I..."
She was about to say she was willing but felt it was inappropriate, so she changed her phrasing.
She sincerely said, "Thank you."
After she finished speaking, her face blossod into a brilliant smile, one of genuine happiness and joy.
Zhang Lianng was already very beautiful, and with that smile, she was like a blossoming crabapple flower.
For a mont, Han Xing was sowhat taken aback.
After a few seconds, Han Xing recovered, awkwardly coughed twice, and changed the topic: "By the way, are you hungry? If you are, co and eat, I’m preparing to roast so at."
At the ntion of food, Zhang Lianng’s stomach rumbled, and she lowered her head in embarrassnt.
Han Xing did not mind and instead himself lit a campfire, then took out a fine iron arrow to roast the at.
The cut pieces of beast at crackled under the charcoal fire.
The surface exuded a golden oily sheen.
Han Xing occasionally turned the at over, sprinkling so seasoning on top, and soon, the aroma filled the entire camp.
Zhang Lianng squatted nearby, watching Han Xing’s actions with a smile, saying, "You’re quite skilled. Do you often roast at yourself?"
Zhang Lianng didn’t know that her squatting posture not only accentuated her ample chest but also perfectly outlined the curves of her rounded hips.
Han Xing glanced at it and quickly turned away.
Demon! Do not corrupt my path!
Han Xing nodded and replied, "There’s no other food in this world, basically, it’s all at every day. I do have so vegetable seeds here, but I don’t want to farm, it’s troubleso."
Upon hearing about vegetable seeds, Zhang Lianng’s eyes lit up, "Can you give the seeds?"
Han Xing understood her intent and asked: "Do you want to farm?"
"Yes!"
Zhang Lianng nodded earnestly, resting her chin on her hands, "My dream since childhood has been to have a garden of my own, to plant many fruits and vegetables, and all kinds of flowers in it!"
Seeing her excited expression, Han Xing casually tossed her a few packs of vegetable seeds, "Here, take these. As for tools, I’ll make so for you in a while."
Zhang Lianng gratefully glanced at Han Xing.
Both of them tactfully avoided ntioning Liu Zeqi.
Zhang Lianng carefully packed the seeds into her backpack, then looked at Han Xing, hesitating to speak.
Han Xing said, "If you want to ask sothing, just ask, no need to be so restrained."
Zhang Lianng hesitated, "Um... it’s just, I still don’t know your na."
Upon hearing this, Han Xing seed to rember that until now, although Zhang Lianng had introduced herself, he had not ntioned his na.
He felt a bit speechless.
"I say, Miss Zhang, you didn’t even know my na, yet you risked your life to save ? May I ask, what were you thinking at that ti?"
Zhang Lianng appeared quite embarrassed, "I... I didn’t really think about it, I just felt that since you saved once, I should save you too..."
"Besides, you’re so powerful, I believed you wouldn’t let die."
Zhang Lianng smiled foolishly, looking at Han Xing with a hint of admiration in her eyes.
Han Xing quietly stared at her, and as if feeling a little self-conscious from being watched, Zhang Lianng lowered her head shyly.
A mont later, Han Xing said, "I am Han Xing."
Then, Han Xing turned and walked toward the castle.
Zhang Lianng softly murmured the na, "Han Xing..."
Just then, Han Xing’s voice ca from the front.
"Zhang Lianng, co here."
"Ah? Oh!" Zhang Lianng stood up and obediently walked over to Han Xing’s side.
When she looked up at the nearly twenty-ter-tall castle, her eyes were filled with intense curiosity.
Zhang Lianng exclaid in awe, "What a huge castle!"
"Brother Xing, is this your ho?"
Han Xing was surprised by her last words, his eyes widened, and he asked, "What did you just call ?"
"Uh, Brother Xing, don’t you like calling you that?"
Zhang Lianng blinked her innocent big eyes, looking at him in confusion.
This woman was a few years older than himself, but she still looked very young, with a mature yet slightly naive deanor.
Calling himself Brother Xing didn’t seem inappropriate.
Han Xing helplessly shook his head; it’s just a nickna, she can call him whatever she wants.
Leading Zhang Lianng into the castle.
Han Xing turned back and said, "This castle is big, and there are rooms under every tower. You can choose any room you like to live in."
Zhang Lianng, hearing this, asked with sowhat bewildered eyes, "Brother Xing, do you an I can live in the castle too?"
"Yes, is there a problem?" Han Xing replied.
Zhang Lianng quickly shook her head, feeling like she was in a dream.
She had been in this world for nearly half a month, always using the sky as her quilt, the earth as her bed, and setting up a tent as her temporary ho.
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