Chapter 2 is cold and will be eaten?
"Woah, woah, woah!" The feeble cry echoed in the small, drafty room.
A woman hugged the child tightly in her arms, using a quilt that was almost tattered cotton to protect the child from the cold wind seeping in from the doors and windows.
The room was dark, just like the gloomy atmosphere. An oil lamp seemed likely to go out at any moment.
"Woah, woah, woah!" Tang San tried to make a sound again, but all he could make was the most basic cry.
It has been a few days since I came to this world, yes, only a few days. He was just born, just three days old. But he already felt something deeply wrong.
As a former god-king, he gave up everything in order to pursue his reincarnated wife. Finally, before his consciousness was about to go out, he received a hint of induction, so he came to this world.
No matter how powerful he was in the past, he is still just a baby now after being reborn. The most precious thing is the memory of his previous life, and the saddest thing is that no matter how powerful the memory is, it can't change his fragile and slender little body.
He was three days old and fed on the poor milk of the mother of this world. He can't even understand the language of this world yet. After all, this also takes time. But he clearly felt that the world he was reborn into might be more difficult than he imagined.
In his previous life, he was born into a blacksmith family, and his father was a hidden powerhouse, and he even had a powerful talent. But now, his biggest worry is whether he can survive.
The long-distance search in the universe meant that his consciousness could only barely hold the memory, but other than that, he could do nothing at all. But he could also feel how miserable his little body was.
Due to the long-term lack of nutrition as my mother, my reborn body is also malnourished in an absolute sense. Even the cries were faint.
In his previous life, he was also a father of children. He still knew how a normal child should cry! But now I find it difficult to even cry. It seemed as if he might die at any time.
Although he never imagined that he would be reborn into a family with a silver spoon in his mouth, he never imagined that it would be so miserable. If the God King is reborn and is about to die at any time, wouldn't that mean everything is over? Writing a novel can only take one chapter and the whole play is over?
However, in these short three days, he still felt something. Have some understanding of the world. The reason why I feel that my situation is not good has a very important relationship with this understanding.
He was reborn as a human being, at least a human being that was similar to the world he once had. However, in this world, human beings seem to be very humble existences. To put it simply, they are slaves! As slaves of higher races. That's why it's so miserable.
For three days, he has not seen his father in this world. He only depends on his mother. Every day, other humans in ragged clothes would quietly bring some food to their mother, so that they could maintain their survival.
Everyone's expression was dull, or numb. It seemed that they had long been accustomed to the situation in front of them. After all, Tang San has memories of past lives, and his spiritual consciousness will make his soul in this world stronger than normal people. The most important reason why he has not learned the language of this world is that these humans rarely speak or communicate. Even if he speaks, it's just a few simple words.
Are you feeling cold? The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but cry "woo wow, wow wow" twice more.
Xiao Wu, if you are reincarnated as a spirit, you must bless your husband! If nothing else, I hope your husband can survive. Otherwise we really won’t be able to reunite as a family again.
His physical weakness caused him to fall into a deep sleep again without realizing it. And such hazy days passed for a whole month.
Eating a little bit of mother's milk every day, I finally didn't starve to death. But there is no doubt about the frailty of his small body. Based on Tang San's perception of his body, those fragile small meridians! That weak body! It's been almost a month, and my weight is probably only five or six pounds, which is about the same as a normal, newborn baby in my previous life.
"Bang!" The fragile door suddenly opened, and this was the loudest sound Tang San had ever heard since he came to this world. Subconsciously he opened his eyes and looked.
A muscular guy walked in from the door. Seeing his appearance, Tang San couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
Because this is really not human. In his previous world, there were a lot of monsters of all kinds, but this one in front of him was definitely something new. The one who got in must be a male, with a body similar to a human, about two meters tall, but with the head of a wolf. The fangs protruded, and there was a faint fishy smell on his body. That strong body almost broke the door frame.
“It’s been a month, give it to me.” The werewolf growled and said to Tang San’s mother in this world.
Tang San's mother hugged him tightly, tears streaming down her eyes almost instantly.
After a month, Tang San was finally able to understand some simple words spoken in this world. At this time, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
Obviously what this werewolf wants is himself, why does he want to go there? Want to eat?
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