1.487 or misanthropy?
"Master, you should be out. Xiao Shu said weakly, looking at the little master who was caressing the ice coffin, and a tree face was almost wrinkled together.
"The sun rises and sets, day after day. Master, you have been here for more than two years. Except for the first six months, when you advanced to the Wisdom Abyss in a coma, after which I always felt that you were awake as if you were asleep. "It's lifeless, no, it seems to be misanthropic.
"Qiuqiu, are you disappointed in me. Qiao Mu muttered softly.
Xiaoshu shook a pointed tree head like a rattle, "No! ”
"In the future, I will stay with that ball of water. "The tone of the speech is getting more and more similar.
Qiao Mu got up and walked to the tree house where he lived.
skillfully climbed up to his treehouse, took the little white squirrel out, fed it a few mouthfuls of liquid medicine as usual, and stroked its round belly.
In the past two years, the little squirrel has never woken up.
Two years ago, the fatal blow of the middle-aged Xuan Master in Anyi Mansion shattered almost all the bones of the little white squirrel's body.
After that, she sewed up the little squirrel with stitches and poured the precious liquid into its stomach like white water.
In the past two years, it has not woken up, although it has improved slightly.
The arbor feeds it with the liquid medicine every day, and feeds it three times a day.
"Qiuqiu, don't forget to feed it medicine in the future. Qiao Mu wrapped the little white squirrel and put it in the tree house.
Over there, I saw a blue chick fly to her arm with a coo.
The arbor smoothed its hair, and before he could speak, he heard the little tree ball scream and howl away.
"Master, where are you going?" "Why do you want Qiuqiu to feed the medicine?" Master, do you think about it?......
"Master, don't die! Master, you can't kill yourself! I won't let you die, Qiuqiu won't let his master die!" As soon as Qiuqiu cried, the little water balloon immediately came out from under a few leaves on its head.
As soon as he saw the arbor, he snapped and shed tears aggrievedly, and a ball of water wanted to get close but didn't dare to get close, and shouted pitifully, "Master, master, don't die, I'll go, I'll go, I'll leave now, woo woo woo ......"
Qiao Mu looked at the two little ones speechlessly, and slammed his fist on the little treeman's little head, "Who is going to die?"
The little tree man and the little water balloon pumped and played for a long time, and suddenly they both stopped crying and said in unison, "Master, aren't you going to die?"
Qiao Mu was too lazy to talk to these two stupid cutes.
"I'm going home. Qiao Mu said lightly, "In the future, I may not come in Taoyuan Star every day, and the responsibility of taking care of Jiu Jiu will be handed over to the two of you." ”
"Master!" the little tree man and the little water balloon hung on the placket of her clothes, and once again said in unison, "You're going out!"
"What, you don't want me to leave here?" Qiao Mu said in a faint voice, leaning against a branch, "It's really good here." Carefree, free from the world, without any worries. ”
"The host ......"
"Of course I'll go out. Qiao Mu slowly took out an iron plate from his bosom and looked at this thing coldly, "I still have to settle accounts with them, don't I." ”
"Even if I'm the only one left in the Divine Water Sect!"
"It's still the Divine Water Sect. ”
"As long as I don't die, the Divine Water Sect will one day rise from anew......"