"Madoka, thank you." Looking at Xiao Yuan's somewhat shy expression, Feng Xiaoxuan's face showed a soft smile, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.

"Huh? Why does Sister Xiaoxuan thank me. I didn't do anything. Hearing Feng Xiaoxuan's thanks, Zhuang Xiaoyuan turned his head, his face recovered, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Thank you for taking care of Dad, I am an unfilial daughter, let my father and elders be sad for me. Good thing you're here. Thinking of her father, Feng Xiaoxuan's eyes showed a trace of regret. She did not regret her sacrifice. The only one who can't let go is his father, because he is most sorry for his sacrifice.

"You don't need to thank me, I didn't do anything worthy of your thanks. On the contrary, it was Uncle Feng who took care of me all the time. Sometimes, I feel like I'm like a thief, secretly stealing the care that originally belonged to Sister Xiaoxuan. Originally, it wasn't mine. Being thanked by Feng Xiaoxuan made Zhuang Xiaoyuan a little embarrassed, because she didn't feel that she could accept her thanks. Moreover, in the face of Feng Guoqing's care, Zhuang Xiaoyuan has always been uneasy in his heart.

"No, it's yours. I believe that no one can replace my place in my father's heart. So it's impossible for Dad to use Madoka as a substitute for me. Dad's concern for Madoka is definitely not because of the boring reason of seeing my shadow in you. It must be that Madoka deserves Dad's attention, and Madoka Dad puts Madoka in his heart and really cares about you as if you were his own daughter. Madoka, this kind of thinking is negating Dad's intentions. ”

As Feng Guoqing's daughter, Feng Xiaoxuan knows her father very well. It is impossible for a warrior with strong convictions to be influenced by external influences on his decisions. He was able to show his concern for Zhuang Xiaoyuan, it was definitely his own decision. It is impossible to be influenced by this unfilial daughter who died young.

"I didn't doubt Uncle Feng's concern for me. It's just ......" Zhuang Xiaoyuan denied his suspicion of Feng Guoqing, but Zhuang Xiaoyuan still couldn't accept his concern, because she had always had an inferiority complex in her heart. On the one hand, he is an orphan, and on the other hand, he is Feng Xiaoxuan as a hero. It's not comparable at all.

"Don't deny yourself. Madoka, you've done a good job, even better than I did. At least I haven't encountered a fortress-level demon and destroyed it in a few clicks, and I don't have the technology to provide humans with technology, let alone make such delicious food. Compared to you, I just lost my life easily, didn't save everyone, and made my father sad, the elders who cared about me sad, and all the people who expected from me disappointed. ”

Everyone has regrets, Feng Xiaoxuan is no exception, no matter how broad-minded she is, there will be times when she regrets certain things. She regretted her early death, because there were many things that had not been done, but if she had to choose again, she would still have made that choice. It's not like you won't do some things if you have regrets. If I hadn't done it then, I'm afraid I would have regretted it even more then than I do now.

"No, if it weren't for Sister Xiaoxuan, there wouldn't have been so many people alive at that time. And Sister Xiaoxuan has also set an example for many people, at least I have always been chasing behind Sister Xiaoxuan, and I have been watching your back and trying to move forward. I've always wanted to stand by Sister Xiaoxuan's side and fight side by side with you. I didn't expect Feng Xiaoxuan, who was her goal, to identify with herself, and she would have such regrets in her heart. Zhuang Xiaoyuan felt as if he was getting closer to her. Feng Xiaoxuan's recognition also made Zhuang Xiaoyuan's inferiority complex gradually disappear, and he began to have self-confidence in the face of her.

"Looks like you're about to achieve your goal, fight alongside me." Looking at Zhuang Xiaoyuan with a gentle expression on his face, Feng Xiaoxuan would say something like that, although he was also following his own heart, but it was more to make Zhuang Xiaoyuan more confident. Because in her, Feng Xiaoxuan saw the kind of faith and flash that she once had, well, and still has.

"Huh? So, too. This time, I have to fight side by side with Sister Xiaoxuan. Hearing Feng Xiaoxuan's prompt, Zhuang Xiaoyuan was slightly stunned and reacted, this time it was really a rare opportunity to fight side by side with Feng Xiaoxuan, although it was not her original state.

"Huh." The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time. At this moment, the relationship between the two became more and more harmonious and intimate, and the estrangement that was still a little rusty disappeared completely, maybe it was closer than sisters.

The night passed quietly, the first beam of light in the east broke the dark night, and then the world began to show bright colors from the east, and the sun rose. In the hut outside the city, the fire had long since been extinguished, and the three girls were huddled in the only quilt with only their small heads exposed. The morning dew wet the room, which was missing a wall, and the cold air of the morning kept the three people in the quilt close together.

"Yawn~" The stimulation of the cold air made Zhuang Xiaoyuan sneeze, rubbed his nose, and Zhuang Xiaoyuan opened his misty eyes. I always feel like it's getting colder. His eyes swept across the room, and finally looked at the missing wall, stunned for a while, Zhuang Xiaoyuan sighed slightly and crawled out of the bed. It's no wonder that sleeping in such an airy room feels cold.

Got out of the quilt and wrapped the quilt a little tighter for the two girls who were still in the quilt, Zhuang Xiaoyuan began to get dressed and get up. Today may be the last day of this world. Having found the target of the mission, Zhuang Xiaoyuan plans to raid directly. Of course, the raid is not to rush directly into the hard steel wave, but to find an opportunity to break through each one. After all, the number of people is still superior.

washed his face with stream water, and the cold stream water completely drove away Zhuang Xiaoyuan's remaining sleepiness. Picking up the homemade harpoon used last night from the side, Zhuang Xiaoyuan was about to start preparing the ingredients for the morning, but it was a pity that the ingredients he just bought back yesterday were thrown away in the original house before he remembered to use them in the end. Now I have to fish for myself.

In my previous life, I had only seen this primitive fishing method on TV. Even in the present world, the ingredients are purchased from the market, and there is no chance to catch them yourself. After all, there are basically no ingredients in the wild, and most of the food is cultivated in captivity. After arriving in this world, I finally experienced the feeling of a spearfish.

Of course, it would be nice to have some other game, but unfortunately there is not even a rabbit to be found in this barren area. There are rabbits in the city, but can they eat them?

Relying on strong dynamic eyesight and physical fitness, how could the ordinary river fish in the creek escape Zhuang Xiaoyuan's clutches, so it didn't take long for Zhuang Xiaoyuan to fork up several fat river fish. But compared to last night, these fish are also a lot sluggish, haven't they woken up?

With strange thoughts floating in his heart, Zhuang Xiaoyuan moved the fish he caught to the cabin and began to make a fire to grill the fish. Prepare breakfast this morning, and after breakfast you're probably going to get started. (To be continued.) Fupin Chinese