C1400 Wood Wood

It was as if an invisible storm was brewing, preparing to engulf the world. A thousand years old change was taking shape quietly, as if it was going to change the world completely.

However, these unparalleled changes had actually only affected a small portion of the people's hearts. For those ordinary citizens, their lives were still like before the gate of immortality opened, continuing on like that.

Life and death, joy, anger and sorrow, they were all accompanied by the rolling red dust of the earth, still pressing down on them with incomparable heaviness. Under these burdens, they simply didn't have any time or energy to pay attention to the changes in the outside world.

And to them, this seemingly vast and grand change did not bring them many benefits. Instead, it made their lives even more difficult, and made the shackles on their backs even heavier.

Under the pressure of this emotion, many people in the cities started to head towards the villages that they had looked down upon in the past. They wanted to find a place where no one would come to, but they would live on for the rest of their lives, staying away from all the conflicts and twists and turns.

However, regardless of what had happened in the outside world, in those places where no one came, not even a single ripple had appeared. Those people who were used to living extravagantly in the city, how could they possibly go to such a desolate place and live a life where they would be able to ignore everything outside the window and face the earth with the most contempt.

Thus, in those truly remote places, life continued to be as tranquil as still water without any ripples.

However, at the southwest border of China, for a stronghold that was rarely seen, a small ripple was born. Because after what seemed like an endless snowstorm, a young man suddenly appeared in the village.

No matter who it was, they would not know where this young man came from. Even the young man himself, when he came to his senses, did not know where he came from nor where he was going. He did not even know his name.

At the beginning, the villagers were very curious about this young man who had suddenly appeared. All day long, countless people surrounded him to ask questions, wanting to get something out of his mouth.

However, no matter how many people questioned or tried, they could not get even a little bit of information about the young man from him.

After finding out that this young man didn't even know his surname, the villagers' interest in him immediately decreased. Especially after finding out that this young man's appetite was astonishing, they avoided him as if he was a beast that had a large amount of food, and couldn't even avoid him, let alone interrogate him.

In the end, it was still a kind-hearted mountain villager who couldn't stand this young man's pitiful appearance. That was why he took him in, and at the same time, fed him, he also asked him to do some farm work for his family.

But what was out of their expectations was that although this young man had a large appetite, he also had a large amount of strength. More importantly, he did farm work without any care at all.

This discovery caused the villagers who hadn't accepted this young man to regret their actions one after the other. However, when they thought about the appetite of this boy, they all felt relieved. Even though this boy had some strength, his way of doing things was chaotic. He was even muddleheaded and was not much different from a fool. Thus, there were some villagers who had good intentions and gave him the nickname "Wood".

The Wood King was slow! Two trees was the meaning of being extremely slow.

Even he himself began to call him by that name. In fact, according to the villager who took him in, after learning of this nickname, the tree had eaten three more bowls of rice than usual, and had eaten a huge pot of food by himself, causing his wife to start cooking again.

If this young man called Wood Wood was a stone, and this stronghold was a calm lake. Then, just a year later, the shock wave caused by the rock had completely dissipated, and the lake was once again impervious to the waves.

Furthermore, even after waiting for an entire year, no one came to look for this young man. This only made the villagers feel that this young man was not worth mentioning when he was outside. Otherwise, how could there be no sound at all?

Over time, she also treated him as a member of the stronghold and treated him as a family.

However, what these villagers couldn't understand was that aside from the hobby of eating, the wood usually liked to do the most. It would climb up the mountain and stare blankly at the setting sun, mumbling something it couldn't understand.

Some of them had even gone to eavesdrop a few times, but they discovered that the words he said were not connected at all. Their interest in Mu Mu Mu greatly weakened. They only thought that he was a fool and had been up to no good.

The reason why strange things were called strange was because they were so rare. However, every day, when the sun went down, the villagers would find it hard to keep watch on the sunset. After a long time, the villagers would get used to it. There were even times when he didn't see Mu Mu sitting down on the mountain peak and chattering about the setting sun during the rainy weather. He felt that his heart was somewhat empty and empty, as if something was missing.

It was a sunny day with no clouds in sight. As the sky darkened, the wooden log started to fall outside of the village again. Seeing him like this, everyone knew what he was up to, so they greeted with a smile, "Wood, are you going to watch the sun again?"

"Wood..." "Wood …" Strangely, every time this kid saw someone greeting him, he would respond happily, regardless of whether it was good or bad. However, the word 'reply' was nothing more than the word 'wood'.

How could such a good young man become such a blockhead? As they saw Mu Mu Mu walking out of the village with a chuckle, a sense of loss arose in the hearts of the wives of the girls.

The flesh on his face and chest was truly white, and his entire body was filled with tendons and muscles, giving off a sense of the beauty of having just been combined with the femininity of a woman. However, these young misses did not know what was masculine and feminine, they only thought that Mu Mu Mu Mu looked really good.

It was a pity that no matter who it was, no matter who it was, they would still rather marry a man that wasn't that handsome. However, a man with a bright mind wasn't willing to marry a silly fool. Therefore, the wives of these young ladies could only sigh in their hearts. Then, they thought to themselves, "If this wood wasn't stupid, then how sensible and good would he be?"

The setting sun was extremely beautiful, only it was close to dusk. The afterglow caused the wooden figure on the mountain ridge to grow old, making him look increasingly slender and handsome. However, his expression remained sluggish as he stared at the setting sun.

It was as if the wood were actually the wood, not the two trees that formed the forest. The wood was fine, but the wood was fine!