At night, there was only one bed in the thatched room. Originally, Zhang Xiangxiang wanted the man to sleep in the bed. After all, considering that the man was seriously injured, he had to sleep in the bed.

But the man said that he had gained much better. Zhang Xiangxiang didn't believe it at first, but when he saw the man's movements like a normal person, he believed it.

Finally, Zhang Xiangxiang slept on the bed, while the man hit the floor.

............

The next day....

As soon as the man opened his eyes, he subconsciously looked towards the bed and found that the bed had been empty at this time.

When he heard the sound outside, he knew that Zhang Xiangxiang had gotten up early and went out to do things.

He was exhausted, but he still got up and walked outside.

As soon as he walked out, he found that Zhang Xiangxiang was holding an axe in his hand and chopping the wood in front of him.

However, looking at Zhang Xiangxiang's slender hands waving the heavy axe, the man always feels a little out of place.

For some reason, the man saw this and walked straight to Zhang Xiangxiang's side and took Zhang Xiangxiang's axe.

"You're awake!" Seeing that his hands had taken the axe in his hand, Zhang Xiangxiang looked at the owner of the hands in surprise.

"Yes." The man nodded, took the axe and said, "I'll do it."

"Yeah." Zhang Xiangxiang nodded. Since he said it was okay, and it was just cutting wood.

The man waved the iron axe in his hand and waved it a few times, and the wood in front of him was neatly cut into several pieces.

Zhang Xiangxiang was also very surprised to see the man like this.

"Wow, you're so awesome." Zhang Xiangxiang looked at the man in surprise and said, "Have you practiced?"

"I don't know." The man looked at his palm and shook his head. He only felt that he was very strong, and there was always an inexplicable powerful force in his body.

"Oh..." Zhang Xiangxiang then remembered that the man had lost his memory, and then asked, "Did you remember your name?"

"Name..." Yang Cong said.

"If you can't remember, you won't need it." Zhang Xiangxiang was afraid that Yang Cong would continue to do the same thing as yesterday.

"My name is...Fu Ci?Yang Cong?Dugu Nitian?" The man kept muttering, just like talking to himself...

Then suddenly the man covered his head again.

"ah......"

Seeing the man like this, Zhang Xiangxiang had no choice but to do anything. She was not a doctor and didn't know what the man was doing, so she could only watch.

After a while, the man sat on the ground sweating profusely as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"Huhuhuhu..." The man gasped.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Xiangxiang hurriedly squatted in front of the man, took out a handkerchief from his chest, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Thank you, I'm fine." The man smiled and shook his head.

"It's fine. I don't know what your name is, but you just called three names." Zhang Xiangxiang said: "And I haven't heard of each one. Since that's the case, I'll choose one for you."

"Well, thank you." The man nodded, agreeing with Zhang Xiangxiang's words.

"Uh... Fushu doesn't sound nice, Dugu Nitian is not good, then Yang Cong, Yang Cong is not good." Zhang Xiangxiang said to the man or Yang Cong with a smile.

"Well, then call me Yang Cong." Yang Cong nodded. Although he couldn't remember the name Yang Cong, he felt that this was very familiar, and it should be his own name.

Then Zhang Xiangxiang helped Yang Cong up, looked at Yang Cong, and said carelessly: "How about you go and have a rest, I'll do this."

"It's okay, I just need not think about that, it's okay." Yang Cong shook his head. After all, Zhang Xiangxiang was his savior, and he also gave him food and accommodation, which made him feel very sorry, so he wanted to help.

"Okay..." Seeing Yang Cong so firm, Zhang Xiangxiang had no choice but to let Yang Cong do it: "If you have something to do, call me, I'll go to make a meal."

"Yeah." Yang Cong nodded.

Then Zhang Xiangxiang turned around and entered the kitchen in the thatched room.

Yang Cong picked up the axe that had originally landed on the ground and continued to swing.

Then pieces of wood instantly split into several pieces under Yang Cong's axe.

Not long after, Yang Cong discovered that he had cut all the wood and there was no wood for him to cut it down.

However, just as Yang Cong was thinking about something, Zhang Xiangxiang walked out.

"Yang Cong, it's time to eat." Zhang Xiangxiang shouted.

"Oh." Yang Cong gave up his thoughts and went to eat.

Looking at the food on the table in front of me, the food is rice, but the food is wild vegetables.

Zhang Xiangxiang was a little embarrassed when she saw Yang Cong staring at these dishes. After all, she knew what was going on at home, but she had no choice but to eat these.

"this...."

Just when Zhang Xiangxiang wanted to say something, Yang Cong had already picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Eating without any worries, one bite of food and one bite of rice is like eating delicacies.

Seeing Yang Cong like this, Zhang Xiangxiang smiled too, and then she picked up the chopsticks in her hand and started eating with the food.

A bowl of rice was soon eaten by Yang Cong.

After eating a bowl of rice, Yang Cong still looked a little unsatisfied.

Seeing Yang Cong like this, Zhang Xiangxiang knew that Yang Cong must have not eaten enough.

"Yang Cong...I don't want so much, please help me eat some." As he said that, Zhang Xiangxiang divided the rice in his bowl into Yang Cong's bowl.

In fact, it’s not that Zhang Xiangxiang really can’t eat enough, but Yang Cong didn’t eat enough, but the food... was gone, so...

At the beginning, Yang Cong was slightly stunned when he saw Zhang Xiangxiang like this, but he didn't think much about it and continued to pick up the chopsticks and eat it.

For some reason, Zhang Xiangxiang always feels very happy when she sees Yang Cong like this. It has been a long time since she has been happy for so long.

After dinner, Zhang Xiangxiang carried a bamboo basket and said to Yang Cong: "I want to go out, you can wait for me to come back at home."

"Well..." Yang Cong nodded. He didn't know where Zhang Xiangxiang was going, but since Zhang Xiangxiang said that he would wait for him here, he obediently and waited at home.

Seeing Yang Cong nodding and agreeing, Zhang Xiangxiang also smiled: "When I come back, I will bring you something delicious."

At this time, Zhang Xiangxiang seemed to have regarded Yang Cong as her own younger brother.

But she never thought about Yang Cong's age...

"Come back early." For some reason, Yang Cong couldn't help but say this when he looked at Zhang Xiangxiang who was leaving.
Chapter completed!