Take Along A Spring

Ever since he was a kid, Yang Fann had left a shadow in his heart after he lost Little Cousin, who was his second uncle's family. Ever since he was a child, he had left a shadow in his heart after he lost Little Cousin, who was his second uncle's family.    

    

Now that Little Cousin appeared before his eyes, how could Yang Fann remain calm. Ignoring his thirst and exhaustion, he used all his strength and ran towards Little Cousin!    

    

However, no matter how Yang Fann ran, the distance between him and Little Cousin didn't change at all. Little Cousin was clearly standing there motionlessly, but Yang Fann couldn't run in front of her.    

    

If it was during normal times, under the condition that Yang Fann's physical and mental energy were in good condition, he would definitely feel that something was amiss.    

    

However, Yang Fann was like an oil lamp that had run out of oil. Coupled with the fact that Little Cousin was the thorn that pierced his heart, Yang Fann's mind seemed to be possessed. He ran as if his life depended on it, running as fast as he could.    

    

As she was running, her little cousin's face suddenly changed into Li Qian's. Before Yang Fan could figure out what was going on, she suddenly turned into Bai Mei again, then Lin Xiaoling, Jin Cui'er, Qin Mengyao, Sophia, Menaizi, and Lisa.    

    

Yang Fann stood on the spot and looked at the girl who was constantly changing. Finally, his face froze into Rakshasa Woman's, who was not wearing a veil.    

    

Looking at Rakshasa Woman's ferocious face, Yang Fann couldn't help but laugh. At first, he was smiling, but soon, it turned into a hearty laugh!    

    

"I was scared to death. I thought I had transmigrated. So it was just a dream. So you're saying that I fainted due to poison. Am I still unconscious?"    

    

Ever since he had drunk the Spatial Spirit Spring, he had never experienced an illusion, and the number of times he had lost his eyesight could be counted on one hand. Since the little girl in front of him was constantly changing, then she must be dreaming.    

    

Uh, okay. In a situation where my body is extremely tired and my mental energy is severely exhausted, the possibility of hallucinations is not non-existent.    

    

"F * ck your grandmother, I'll make you change!"    

    

Yang Fann picked up a piece of stone in anger and threw it out with a swoosh. The skipping was a reserved program for many children who grew up by the side of the river. If you don't know how to skim, then you don't have to go to the river with your other friends.    

    

Yang Fann was a child king when he was young, and his kung fu was excellent. Not only did he play a lot of games, he also played a lot of games. Sometimes, he played in an arc, like a banana ball in the world when he was playing football.    

    

Yang Fann had used all of his strength in this throw. He had even used all of his strength.    

    

The piece of stone spun, and with a swoosh, the little girl's body passed through it. The little girl's body suddenly shook, like a broken mirror. She first broke into thousands of pieces, then with a 'hualala', she disappeared.    

    

"Wakaka, I'm not old yet, but it looks like you're going to change this time?"    

    

Yang Fann roared towards the sky like a mad tiger. He wants to use this extreme method to stimulate himself to wake up. Isn't he unconscious? This reputed one is trying his best to stimulate him, so he doesn't believe that he won't wake up!    

    

However, even though the little girl was broken, Yang Fann still tried his best to stimulate himself. He even bit his own arm until it bled and stabbed his leg with a sharp stone, but no matter what, the sun in the sky was still like a big fireball. The boundless desert was still endless, and the thirst that came from his body was still tormenting him.    

    

"Damn, it seems like I was just an illusion. I am not unconscious, nor am I dreaming, I have transcended worlds!"    

    

Yang Fann sometimes read some popular teleportation novels as well. At that time, he was so envious of those who had crossed over that he felt that once they reached a world free of concern, it would be time for us to show off our skills.    

    

However, once he transmigrated, he would be freaking dumb. Without Golden Fingers or the aura of a main character, the transcenders would still want him to be a noble and tyrant over the other worlds. It would be great if he didn't starve to death.    

    

Yang Fann didn't understand why those people who had transmigrated were so excited. What about your parents and friends? They were all out in the open. Some of them were even more happy than some idiots.    

    

Even Sun Wukong, who popped out of a stone, had feelings for his hometown. He really didn't know what these ungrateful bastards were up to!    

    

Of course, to become a dog in the original world, plus the deaths of his parents and relatives, all of them were orphans.    

    

However, this kind of bridge could not be forgiven. Since they had become a dog in the original world, could they become a lord after crossing to a new world that they were unfamiliar with?    

    

Just like many people in real life, he felt that he was amazing, as if the whole unit felt sorry for him. If he tried changing units with this kind of person, maybe he would be better off staying in the original unit.    

    

At this moment, Yang Fann despised those houses that were writing novels. If they hadn't been wandering around the internet all day, how would he have caught up with the army of people from the other world?    

    

Yang Fann was not a person who would easily admit defeat. Since he already came, he might as well take care of it. The rest was nonsense; he would find a water source first and survive before doing anything else.    

    

F * ck, if the Space of Jade Pendant was still this good, then it would be so cool to take out my Great Yellow River and ride a motorcycle into the desert, right?    

    

Thinking about his motorcycle that was missing a rearview mirror, Yang Fann recalled Space of Jade Pendant. If Space of Jade Pendant was still there, no matter if it was desert or desert, and there was food and drink in the space, even if he couldn't walk out for a year, he wouldn't die!    

    

When he thought about Space of Jade Pendant, Yang Fann thought of the good things in space, the various fresh vegetables and fruits, the living Spatial Live Fish, the plump space wild boar and pheasant, the ginseng that was like a radish, and the refreshing space Spirit Spring. If he could have a good drink, wow … It was enough to make a person feel good to the heavens!    

    

Big Yellow River ah, motorcycle, you are so charming, if you can appear in front of me now, no matter how beautiful the woman ah!    

    

Yang Fann let out a long sigh and was suddenly stunned. He saw, not nine meters in front of him, a broken motorcycle that was about to fall apart. It was missing a rearview mirror. Oh no, riding!