Chapter 12 Immortal Burial Flowers
Looking at Lin Anlie's innocent and innocent face, he wanted to say a few words of reproach for a long time, and finally turned into a helpless sigh.
"You're reallyโ" I don't know what word to use to describe it, he had to smile bitterly and said, "Injuries can be big or small, if you are afraid of going to the hospital to spend money, you can find me to treat them, after all, my father and I have also learned a little fur, and it is not a problem to treat some skin injuries!"
"Where is it necessary to be so troublesome!" waving his hand, Lin Anlie said, "Since I said that it is all skin trauma, I will wash it with water, just find a white cloth and a bag, and I can deal with it myself, if I come to you for medical treatment every time, I am afraid that the threshold of your house will be kicked by me!"
"Do you think you are beaten with iron?" these words made Tian Qian listen a little unpleasantly, and pointed to his injured forearm again, and finally reproached in a low voice, "How can such a thing as an external injury be so sloppy, if you hurt your internal organs and bones and don't find it in time, something will happen!"
Hearing him say this, Lin Anlie patted his head lightly, and reached out to tear the clothes on his chest a little bit, revealing a long wound that had not yet fully healed.
"You really don't need to worry, this is more powerful than the arm, now I think I'm still a little afraid, if I hide more slowly, I'm afraid we won't see each other again!" he said, pointing to the wound.
Looking at the wound on his chest that was a finger long before it gave birth to pink and tender flesh, Dayqian frowned and asked, "This, how did you get this?"
Grabbing his hair, Lin Anlie seemed to be trying to recall, and after a while, he said: "A few days ago, I saw a new performer on the street, so I followed to join in the fun, and later, I don't know if it was too hot, the hand of the person who played the flying knife was sweating, and he accidentally took off his hand, and it happened that the flying knife flew towards me!"
"What, was that person arrested and taken to the government later?" asked Daylight.
He couldn't believe that what his ears heard at this time was true, and there was even a moment when the picture described by Lin Anlie actually appeared in his mind, as if he was at the scene, and he was shocked to see it.
Han smiled and shook his head, Lin Anlie's face showed a rather gentle expression, and said softly: "I'm not dead, but I just suffered some skin injuries, even if he didn't hurt me, I will always be injured, that person is a person who runs the rivers and lakes to sell his arts, and he is very pitiful to sleep in the open all day long, so why should we pursue it?"
Looking at the sincerity and kindness of his face, even Mo Yifan, who had not spoken for a long time on the side, sighed, it was too surprising that there were people who thought about others so much in this mortal world!
Day Diving is not as far-reaching as he thought, he is more worried about the safety of his friends than these useless righteousness, but he is impressed by Lin Anlie's stupid thick and thin strips in the day. He never knew that there was someone who could tell the story of an almost fatal death in such an almost negligible tone, and make excuses for the hurting person, Zhenzhen didn't know how to evaluate such behavior, should he say stupid or pure good?
No matter how the two of them evaluated themselves in their hearts, Lin Anlie didn't care at all anyway, or maybe he didn't know that people were speculating about him, so he just smiled and put the bamboo basket back on his shoulder, and reached out to gently pat Sun Qian's shoulder.
"Okay!" Lin Anlie pointed to the sun that had already begun to set westward, and said, "It's not too early this day, I have to go back, you two don't stay too late in this forest, it's not safe!"
After that, he didn't even wait for Daydive to answer, and turned around and left directly.
However, after only a few steps out, he turned back again, reached out and took out a fish from the bamboo basket, handed it straight over, and said, "Anyway, I can't eat so much alone, so this fish will be used as a dish for me to add to your dinner!"
I looked at his smiling face in a layer of dark orange sunlight, and then at the fish in his hand that still had some energy left and was still writhing slightly, and stood there for a long time without any movement.
Mo Yifan glanced at him with contempt, casually folded two huge leaves from the dwarf plants around him, flashed in front of Lin Anlie, raised his hand, and took the fish.
"Thank you!" Returning his hand and stuffing the fish into the hand of the day dive, Mo Yifan whispered to Lin Anlie.
"No, no thanks!"
Seeing that they accepted the fish, and this person who he thought was particularly good-looking was so polite, Lin Anlie's face turned red again unconsciously, and after waving his hand again and again, he fled in a hurry.
His eyes followed all the way until he couldn't see his distant back, Mo Yifan opened a little distance from the day dive and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"That's it for today!" Mo Yifan said softly.
"Then let's go home too!" Stretching his waist that was already slightly sore, Tian Qian wrapped the fish wrapped in leaves in his hand again, and said, "Do you like this fish to be steamed or braised in a braised one?"
"Either way. Mo Yifan followed behind him and replied lightly, but he didn't go far before he stopped and said, "You wait for me!"
Hearing this, he stopped, and while looking back, he asked curiously, "What else do you have to do?"
Mo Yifan, who had already turned back and forth, pointed to the acacia tree they were standing under the acacia tree before, the two stalls of acacia leaves and acacia flowers that were gradually withering due to dehydration, walked over without saying a word, squatted down, found a thin stone flake casually, and made great efforts to dig a small pit under the acacia tree, threw away the stone flakes and put the flowers and leaves into the pit, and then carefully held the soil and buried it little by little.
The day dive who followed him and also turned back under the tree leaned over curiously and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Looking up at him slightly, Mo Yifan did not answer, but after burying the leaves and flowers by himself, he slowly stood up, and gently patted the beautiful hands stained with mud, and then raised his legs and left.
"Hey!" quickly stood up, day diving took a step after him, dodged over and grabbed his shoulder, and continued to ask, "Xiao Yifan, you haven't answered my question yet!"
Mo Yifan, who has never liked to come into contact with people, only felt a slight shock all over his body, and his whole body instantly tensed, and his eyebrows, which had always been gentle when burying leaves and flowers, immediately became sharp.
"Let it go!"
Slowly lowering his head, his chest rose and fell violently, and the long hair scattered on his forehead covered one side of his angular and beautiful face, these two words seemed to be squeezed out of the clenched teeth, not only gloomy and cold, but also with a little anger.
With his appearance, if he were to change to someone else, he would probably bounce away like thunder.
However, the day dive did not do what he wanted, and was not moved at all, instead of letting go, he hugged his already stiff shoulders tighter as if he had gained an inch.
"If you don't say why you did this, it's okay-" Picking a pair of good-looking eyebrows, Tian Qian raised the corners of his mouth, smiled evilly and moved his face closer to Mo Yifan's face, and said scoundrelly, "Then I'll take you all the way home like this!"
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Staring fixedly at the face of the person in front of him who was smiling perversely but high-spirited and almost touching the tip of his nose, Mo Yifan seemed to have some strange vine in his heart, and wrapped his heart tightly that had always been so cold that even he doubted many times whether it would beat. He wanted to break free from the hand that was holding him, but he had no immortal power at the moment, and he was not a day diving opponent at all, besides, it was good to be held by him like this!
"You're ......"
Reluctantly held his forehead and turned his face away, Mo Yifan was afraid that his ears, which were slightly hot, would be seen by Daydive at some point.
"What's wrong with me?" quickly changed hands and moved to the other side, as if he was deliberately teasing, he actually leaned his face forward a little more, and asked faintly, "Still unwilling to say?"
Obviously feeling the other party's warm breath sprayed on his face, Mo Yifan's whole body instantly fell into a complete stiffness, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes were almost round, and those dark and deep eyes, except for the face that was close at hand, could not tolerate anything beside him. His throat rolled slightly, and his hands that were originally outstretched gradually tightened the sleeves of his wide robe with a "coo-dong".
"Ahem, the flowers and leaves are so good on the tree!" After a while, Mo Yifan finally let go of his hands and found a voice that could speak normally, only to cough a few times, and slowly spoke, "Isn't it a little pitiful to think that I was forced to fall because I want to help you cultivate?" I buried them under the tree, one can provide nutrients for the tree, and the other is better than being blown away by the mountain wind, and even the shadow can't be found!"
With that, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, shrugged his shoulders and broke free from Daydun's hand, and walked straight home.
Standing in place and looking at his tall and well-proportioned back, Tian Qian couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It's obvious that he is such a soft-minded person, why do you want to pretend to be a young man and an old man all day long?
"Hey, wait for me!"
After only being in a daze for a while, Mo Yifan had already walked far away, and he shook his head lightly, grabbing his hair while chasing after him with a smile.
Steaming a fish half and braising it is something that I am afraid can only be done by day diving, but the most gratifying thing for him is that whether it is steamed or braised it, Mo Yifan seems to like it very much, although he still maintains a good upbringing and is extremely elegant and noble when eating, but there is not even a piece of meat residue left.
After dinner, the two of them didn't do anything superfluous, just quickly cleaned up the table and chopsticks, and went back to their rooms.
The day's practice seems simple, but in fact it is very grinding, and as soon as he touches the side of the pillow, he is thick and tired with a powerful sleepy insect swept over, and soon he began to dream in a daze.