"I'm a person who can't smell, can't taste, doesn't even feel pain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Chu Qiao calmly looked at the blood gurgling in his hands, and there was still a smile in his eyes, "For my good, my mother numbed my pain, so since I was ten years old, I can't feel pain." She clenched her other, uninjured hand, "Even when she died, I didn't feel much pain in my heart." ”

"Sister......

Xia Qing raised her head, the herbs in her hand were tightly held by her, at this time, Chu Qiao could say these things in such a light tone, how much suffering she had to have suffered before to practice was just like this, and it was conceivable.

"It's always been something I'm proud of, and since I was 10 years old, I haven't lost a fight. ”

In the air, the smell of herbs became more and more intense, and the smell of blood gradually faded, and even had to be inhaled to smell it.

"So. I'm doing well, and a little injury like this isn't a big deal. “

Chu Qiao stood up and glanced at the room where Old Man Hua had already darkened. "It's too late today. I've got to go, I'll come back to you tomorrow. But ......." She put her head to Xia Qing's ear, and the warm breath sprayed onto Xia Qing's neck, making her can't help but shrink her neck. "Think about my suggestion, huh?"

Nod.

"Okay, that's good. ”

Chu Qiao touched Xia Qing's head, and looked at her as if he was looking at Wangcai.

But why is I still so happy to be touched like this?

What the hell is this!

Xia Qing frowned and looked at the saintess Chu Qiao, who had the words "I am satisfied" written on her face, and despair was born from her heart.

"Then I'll go first. ”

Chu Qiao shook off his injured hand, cleaned up the last trace of blood, and walked to the fence with squinted eyes.

"Not coming to see me off?"

A certain saint made a shameless request.

A certain dogleg quickly walked to the fence with a respectful face, "I'll wait for you here tomorrow." ”

The two women walked out of the darkness and stood beside Chu Qiao, one left and one right, "Holy Maiden, please finish quickly, you won't be able to get out of here if it's too late." ”

Chu Qiao regained the majestic expression of the Holy Maiden, she nodded, and knocked on Xia Qing's shoulder again, "Tell Old Man Hua that I want to eat rabbit legs." ”

After speaking, she twisted the waist of the water snake and followed the two maids to slowly leave Xia Qing's field of vision.

Xia Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

She closed the fence and looked back at the pile of herbs around the wooden table.

It's good, she has to clean it up.

Half a jar of wine?

Lost, lost, lost.

Leftover herbs?

Throw it into the jar and throw it away.

Herbs that haven't been touched on the ground yet?

This has to be kept, in case you get hurt or something in the future, the effect of this herb is really good.

After Xia Qing cleaned up the wooden table, she saw that Wangcai had fallen asleep on the ground.

Since Chu Qiao left the thatched house, Wangcai seemed to be relieved, and his head, which had been buried between his front paws, was raised again, and at this time he was comfortably resting on the ground, sleeping comfortably.

In the same way, the old man also slept very comfortably.

The light had been extinguished since he entered the house, and it was estimated that he had already played hundreds of chess games with Zhou Gong at this time.

This person and a wolf are really the same heart of master and servant.......

Leaving her alone, she had to clean up and read books, and she couldn't even sleep........

Xia Qing took the ancient book in his hand and desperately resisted the urge to burn it.

"There is no market for price, there is no market for price......"

She muttered, and finally her eyes met the ancient book again.

The yellowed paper made a crisp, crackling sound with each page.

This made Xia Qing have to reduce the amplitude of flipping books, after all, if she is not careful, she can't afford to bury herself.