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Chapter 1,314 Traces of Time(1/2)

Yang Jun asked the doctor to check Lucy's body.

After a systematic and careful examination, Lucy was found to be in very good health, even stronger than ordinary people. All indicators were good, and she did not carry any viruses.

After washing and dressing up, Lucy appeared in front of everyone with a brand new appearance.

When everyone saw her appearance, they were shocked by her face. She had a high nose bridge, deep blue eyes, and clear lines on her face. She was very resolute and a standard beauty.

However, when Yang Jun wanted to take her to attend the New Year's party, Lucy refused to go at all. This was the first time in her life that she had seen so many people. She was repelled from the bottom of her heart when she saw everyone coming.

, always with a vigilant look in his eyes, and always holding the bow and arrow made of rattan he brought back from the desert island in his arms.

After she finished washing, Chen Ruolan took her to the restaurant for dinner.

Yang Jun had nothing to do and followed him.

It was the first time Lucy saw such a sumptuous dish. Her eyes gleamed as she stared at the delicious food in front of her without blinking.

Since she was born, she has never eaten fried vegetables. She eats either fruit or grilled fish every day, and drinks dirty water from the pond. She has never seen such delicious food.

Her willpower was very strong, and she could not let down her guard even when faced with the temptation of delicious food. However, the tip of her nose still betrayed her. She leaned forward and sniffed the delicious food in the air without leaving any trace.

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"Eat."

Seeing her like this, Chen Ruolan smiled and signaled that she could eat.

Lucy glanced at the food first, and then glanced at Yang Jun.

"Eat it, it's all yours."

Yang Jun sat there with a cigarette in his mouth.

Hearing this, Lucy looked at the food again, her throat twitched, she swallowed her saliva and made a gurgling sound.

"It's not poisonous, feel free to eat it."

Yang Jun saw this and smiled.

He thought Lucy was still wary, after all, they were all outsiders compared to her.

A person who lives on an island all year round will inevitably feel lonely.

Seeing that she still didn't make a move, Yang Jun took a bite of the vegetable and put it in his mouth.

"Look, it's not poisonous. Feel free to eat it."

Lucy turned back to look at him with a confused look, and then muttered a few words to Chen Ruolan.

Chen Ruolan laughed after hearing this.

"Lucy said she can't use chopsticks."

When Yang Jun heard this, he laughed.

"I thought she was afraid of being poisoned."

After saying that, he waved to the nanny.

"Here is the knife and fork."

Chen Ruolan smiled again when she saw this.

"She has never eaten stir-fry and she doesn't know how to use chopsticks. How can she use a knife and fork?"

"That's right."

When Yang Jun heard this, he scratched his head and smiled.

"She usually eats directly with her hands."

After finishing speaking, he said to Lucy and gestured with his hands.

"Eat slowly...it's okay."

"Whatever is more convenient for you."

Seeing this, Chen Ruolan turned around and translated to Lucy.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Lucy grabbing the food and eating it like a wild beast. The look of her gobbling up food didn't match her prosperous appearance at all.

"Oh, this girl...is so shameless."

Seeing how ugly she looked when she was eating, Yang Jun didn't even look at her.

Chen Ruolan, on the other hand, looked at her pitifully.

"She just suffered so much. I can't even imagine how she survived on that desert island for more than 20 years."

After hearing this, Yang Jun looked at her with a little more affection.

"Her parents must have taught her everything they need to teach her, otherwise she wouldn't be alive today."

You don't need to think about it to know that her parents love their children like most parents in the world. In that extreme environment, they must have taught her everything they can. It's just... the years are ruthless, and the parents can't

I have always loved my children.

The girl was eating the food with big mouthfuls and chattering something.

Although Yang Jun didn't understand much English, he could still hear it, and it seemed to mean very delicious.

The huge table of food was not enough, so Yang Jun asked the nanny to make her a bowl of noodles before ending the meal.

After eating, Chen Ruolan took her to wash her hands.

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the place where the sea and the sky met was covered with red clouds, making the sea water turn red.

The cabin was already brightly lit, the hilarity outside became louder, and everyone started setting off fireworks.

In this joyful day, people are about to usher in the new year.

"Goodbye 1988."

Yang Jun stood by the window, looking at the fireworks outside, muttering to himself.

"Oh, it's quite sensational."

As the words fell, Yi Qiushui appeared behind him.

When Yang Jun heard this, he looked back at her, then smiled and said, "Am I sensational? I was in heat."

Yi Qiushui hit him with her fist and said coquettishly: "I'm not doing anything right, and I'm not afraid of the children hearing me."

"If you hear it, just hear it."

Yang Jun said indifferently: "I am their father, can they still control me?"

"Yes, the children can't control you, and our whole family can't control you, okay?" Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes at him.

Yang Jun laughed when he heard this.

"Why did you come down here and not join in the fun with them?"

"I've been playing all day and I'm tired."

Yi Qiushui and Yang Jun stood side by side, looking up at the fireworks outside. The firelight flickered, illuminating their faces, one bright and one dark.

"Today is another sleepless night. Everyone is preparing to welcome the New Year." Yi Qiushui sighed.

"Yeah, another year older."

Yang Jun didn't say anything, just responded lightly.

To be honest, he really doesn't feel much about celebrating the New Year, unlike them who seem to attach great importance to it. Whenever this happens, Yang Jun always laments that time is like a butcher's knife, and no matter how fat the pig is, it can't celebrate the New Year.

Fortunately, he is immortal and has lost the meaning of the concept of time. For him, celebrating the New Year is as simple as having a regular meal, just a little more lively.

If he could experience the four seasons of life, birth, old age, illness and death like normal people, he might really look forward to the New Year. The terrible thing is that the days just go on day after day without any trouble. This is the real torture.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Husband, I am another year older."

Yi Qiushui said suddenly.

When Yang Jun heard this, he tilted his head and glanced at her, then faced forward, looked at the shadow in the glass and said,

"I'm not old."

"Same as when we first met."

Hearing this, Yi Qiushui also looked at the shadow reflected in the glass opposite, and Gu Ying said pitying herself.

"Basically, there hasn't been much change in appearance, it's just..."

"Maybe it's because I'm mentally older. I always feel like I'm about to enter old age."

Yang Jun: "You are too worried. You think about something all day long."

"To prove that you are not old, come with me."

"What?" Yi Qiushui looked at him with confusion.

Yang Jun winked at him and said playfully: "Of course it's to test your combat effectiveness."


To be continued...
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