Chapter 20: The Seven-Day Flower

The next morning, "Childe, what are you doing!" The little medicine boy exclaimed in surprise after rashly pushing open a man's bedroom.

"Shhh

The man frowned slightly and made a gesture of silence.

The boy ignored all of this, ran to the man in a panic, and before he could say a word, tears fell first.

"Childe is a fool, a big fool - woo woo - "

When a child of several years old looked at the bowl full of blood in front of him, he was so frightened that he could not say a whole sentence, but only whimpered and cried.

And the man looked at the pot of red flowers and half a bowl of blood in front of him and felt quite powerless, how could he forget that Xiao Yao would come to wake him up every morning?

It's really hard to speak, and it's really hard to deal with a child crying!

The man was very distressed, but he still squeezed a smile and coaxed, "Silly Xiaoyao, this is chicken blood, how can I use my own blood to raise flowers?" ”

As he spoke, he also leaned the bowl of blood water in front of Xiao Yao, and said, "If you don't believe it, you can smell it." ”

But Xiao Yao turned his face away with disgust and sniffled, "I'm not a dog's nose, how can I smell it?" ”

After that, he glanced at the man with disdain, and it was a big sense of why you were so stupid.

But the man was amused by that expression, stretched out his hand and patted his head, and deliberately made a stern expression and said, "After studying for a long time, I can't even tell the difference between chicken blood and human blood, I really should be beaten." ”

Ran Xiaoyao obviously didn't expect the topic to turn to him like this, flattened his mouth, rubbed his head, and said to the man coquettishly, "It hurts." ”

"And the face says it hurts."

The man held back a smile desperately, and said sternly, "It's right, hurry up and show me a medical book, if you don't pass the next inspection, you will be beaten." ”

After saying that, he took out the ring ruler he had put in the drawer of the table with a wicked taste, touched its smooth surface, and said as if to himself, "It's really been useless for a long time." ”

As he spoke, his eyes drifted towards the little medicine boy.

The little medicine boy who was hairy was obviously frightened, and he didn't even care about a few words, so he hurriedly ran out, and promised the man before leaving, "I'll endorse it now!" ”

In just a second, the little medicine boy disappeared without a trace.

The man who watched the medicine boy gradually move away gradually smiled, his expression became more and more solemn, he reached out and picked up the blood bowl that was placed aside, and poured the blood little by little into the potted plant of the seven-day flower planted.

The drips of blood gradually seeped into the soil, and the flower seemed to bloom more and more delicately because of the nutrients, which made people feel frightened for no reason.

It was still six days to feed, the man thought silently in his heart.

But you have to feed so much blood for six days, can your body stand it?

And even if you can stand it, your face will definitely become bad at that time, and your face will become pale and haggard, how can you go out to meet people when the time comes!

Hi, it's really horrible!

The man fell into a trough as he thought about it, apparently not noticing that someone had walked in.

The visitor gently put down the duck blood porridge in his hand, and his eyes seemed to drift to the red flower unintentionally.

"It's your blood?"

Asked nonchalantly.

The man raised his eyes and looked at Lin Qiwan, but he didn't have the intention of hiding it from the little medicine boy before, and said bluntly, "Yes, this is my blood." ”

As he spoke, he also took the blood bowl to Lin Qiwan and shook it, putting on a very injured and pitiful appearance and said, "I don't know who I'm doing this for?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Qiwan with a blank look.

Lin Qiwan was stunned for a moment, but after being used to seeing someone's brazenness, she was also a little immune, and calmly retorted, "I promised your conditions." ”

"Sad."

The man glanced at Lin Qiwan sadly and said, and then saw that Lin Qiwan didn't say anything, and he felt bored and stopped showing his acting talent.

casually reached out and took the duck blood porridge given by Lin Qiwan and drank it, and asked casually as he drank it, "Do you also know about the Seven Days Flower, otherwise why did you bring me porridge early this morning." ”

And Lin Qiwan also nodded as if she was wandering, and muttered, "I heard a doctor say a little." ”

"Doctor, what doctor?"

Hearing the word doctor, the man's love suddenly became excited, and he stood up and questioned Lin Qiwan.

And Lin Qiwan was obviously taken aback by this momentum, took two steps back, and said in a low voice, "It's the doctor who made the Zuò human mask." ”

After that, he raised his eyes and looked at the man's face.

The man stared at Lin Qiwan for a while and then gradually regained his composure, but although his face calmed down, his words seemed to be coated with a layer of ice, "Then do you know where he is now?" ”

Lin Qiwan shook her head, looking dazed.

At this time, the man stopped talking, and he lost his previous enthusiasm for Lin Qiwan, and gave the eviction order without raising his head, "You go out first." ”

Hearing this, Lin Qiwan's heart also fell to the bottom little by little, who is he?

And how much does he really know?