Chapter 60: The Power of Healing Penetrates the Heart
Pang Tong was angry, raised his head and said, "Damn! What a mess, don't mess around! Suddenly, he breathed a sigh of relief, the back of his head gently fell on the mat, and he asked calmly, "Are you Xiangyi's younger brother?" So what kind of patriarch's daughter is she? ”
Xiang Che said with a full spirit: "We are all the children of the patriarch Shandolei, strong and talented children! I must conquer all races! Yes, it will be done, so I practice martial arts every day, and I will definitely surpass Badar. ”
Either the answer is not the question, or it is wordy. Pang Tong gritted his teeth, trying to calm his emotions, and stiffened his face to the ceiling. After a moment of silence, the boy saw that he was no longer talking, so he asked, "Hey, do you want to eat or not?" My sister went to collect medicine for you, and I just acted as an agent for chores. He actually said that taking care of Pang Tong was a miscellaneous matter, and it seemed that Pang Tong had suddenly turned into an inconsequential and dispensable person. But Pang Tong thought that this was not the case, he could see from the eyes of Xiangyi that it was not a look for a dispensable person. Shancher continued: "You people on the plains are really unhappy, and if you don't eat, you will be wrathed by the mountain gods. Oh, by the way, maybe you're the god of the plains. It's going to freeze when it's cold, what the hell do you say? ”
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Pang Tong on the ground, and an expression of helplessness and stubbornness appeared on his face, causing his eyebrows to tremble a few times. He seemed to think of something terrible, so he had to sit down and exclaim, "I really can't do anything about you!" He picked up the bowl again, and took the spoon with a reluctant expression.
Pang Tong didn't pay attention to it at all, and kept looking at the ceiling. Time is ticking. With a spoon in one hand and a bowl in the other, it seems that the whole room is static, there are no real objects, and the people are as solid and unshakable as sculptures. Resounded through the forehead, exposing the green tendons, the face was red, and sweat was pouring out of the corners of the forehead. His distorted face forced out a few words: "Eat or not." ”
For this blunt words, Pang Tong was unmoved. After a while, Xiang Che looked angry, raised the bowl high, and said loudly: "Good boy, you don't even accept Uncle Ben's love!" If you look good, it will make you hungry, yes, it will make you hungry! With that, he put the bowl on the ground and ran away with a "hum".
Pang Tong muttered, "Xiao'er, it's damn......"
Suddenly, the curtain moved again, and a gust of wind swept in. No, it's a storm brought by people. This time, the man knelt down and picked up the bowl. Pang Tong turned his face and said in surprise: "Why are you back?" ”
Xiang Che's face was pale, his face seemed to be distorted by some internal force, and he just squeezed out a smile, handed out a spoonful tremblingly, and said with a little pleading: "Eat...... bar. ”
Pang Tong continued to face the ceiling and said, "How can a husband be looked down upon by you. ”
A wave of anger burned in Xiangche's heart, but another sense forced him to suppress the flame as quickly as possible. Why does a teenager have such perseverance and self-restraint, and what is the reason?
It didn't take long for the answer to come to you.
The curtain opened again, and this time a pungent smell of Chinese medicine entered with the wind.
"Are you getting along?"
It's a fragrant sound. She slowly knelt down to Pang Tong's right side. Pang Tong saw that she also changed into short sleeves and shorts, which are all signs of summer. At this time, the girl was holding a large bowl in her hand, no need to guess, it must be full of Chinese medicine, and the hot smoke was rising. Xiang Che said on the side: "Of course it's good, I'm the best at making friends." ”
Pang Tong sensed something, and had a feeling of wanting to report it, and said calmly: "This kid ......"
Before the words could be spoken, the spoonful of still warm vegetable porridge slipped into his mouth. Pang Tong swallowed, and when he wanted to speak again, he was "fed" with a spoonful of force, and he immediately closed his mouth. Xiangyi put down the medicine bowl and seemed to notice something, so he asked the injured person on the ground with concern, "What, don't you like to eat this?" ”
Pang Tong closed his mouth and shook his head, his eyes glancing to the left. Xiangyi raised his head to look at his younger brother opposite, and a murderous aura brushed between his eyebrows. Kachiru grinned, pale, frozen stiffly, motionless.
"Give me the bowl."
Xiangyi's words rang out, and the statue-like brother immediately bent down and handed the bowl to his sister from above Pang Tong. After Xiangyi took the bowl, he mixed it twice with a spoon and scooped up a spoonful and put it to his mouth. She didn't eat it, but felt it, and said, "It's still warm, take the medicine while it's hot." ”
She handed over a spoonful, Pang Tong happily ate it, and a warm mood was transmitted in Pang Tong's internal organs, as if this was the deity of happiness. He laughed inexplicably. Although he seems a little stupid, or a little unreasonable, he is completely unable to suppress all the emotions evoked by this thing called happiness, whether it is internal or external.
"Ah, this man is really, eating so fast."
Xiang Che teased, but was immediately stared at by his sister's gaze. As if pricked by a needle, he shook himself as if he were sitting on pins and needles, smiled in surprise, and stood up.
"I'm going to get busy." He said. But his sister ignored him. This also made him feel relieved, and he ran away as soon as he slipped away.
Xiangyi asked with concern while feeding Pang Tong: "After waking up, there is no discomfort." There's something you have to say. Say that it is a blessing to wake up, and if you don't take good care of it, you may still be in danger. Well, you know the danger I'm talking about, and the injuries in this case may cause a fever or something. But don't worry, the art of the Great Witch is very exquisite, and the most famous thing about our tribe is his medical skills, which are no worse than those on the plains. She remembered something again and said, "My brother is a reckless child, don't take it personally. ”
She said this softly, and Pang Tong listened to it so softly that his bones were about to soften. Of course, if other women said that, how could he feel this way. But for this girl who has taken care of herself for so long, and is close to her eyes, and is radiant, who can not be tempted. He asked himself: "I am not an amorous person, how can I have such an extraordinary affection for people casually?" Thinking so in my heart, I ate the bowl of porridge too.
Xiang Yiyong put down the bowl and picked up the other one. This bowl isn't fun. If you are forcibly poured into it while you are unconscious, forget it. But now I really want to drink it.
"Traditional Chinese Medicine ......"
Pang Tong already frowned when he smelled the smell, and there were a hundred reluctances in his heart. He himself dislikes the word "Chinese medicine" the most, the pungent taste, the bitter feeling, how can he swallow it. As her face twitched, Xiang Yi hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, do you feel unwell?" ”
Pang Tong looked at each other with those ice clear jade eyes, and a softened feeling spread throughout his body, and he said, "It's okay." He said this with a smile, how could he forget the sense of resistance just now. Xiangyi picked up the spoon, which was a wooden soup spoon several times larger than the one in the porridge bowl.
Xiangyi scooped a spoonful, but paused. She looked at Pang Tong, and her face flushed. She said, "You lie down, it's not good to drink, it's going to choke." ”
Pang Tong thought that this was the case, so he had to raise his head in embarrassment and support half of his body with his elbows, but the wound in his lower abdomen was still so tingling. His distorted expression was ugly, and a cold sweat broke out.
"Forget it, don't do that. It's still the same as ever. ”
When Pang Tong heard "forget it", he lay straight back, as if he had received amnesty from the emperor. But what does it mean to say "it's still the same as ever"? He glanced at Xiangyi in bewilderment. Xiangyi lowered his head, put the bowl aside first, and spit out shyly: "Damn...... Lean ...... On my lap...... I mean, the same as before. ”
Pang Tong's whole body was on fire. He clearly heard that sentence, although it was intermittent, but how could it be bearable.
"No......" Pang Tong reluctantly said something against his will. I used to be in a coma, but ......"
"But you're still lying down." Xiangyi's face turned crimson, and half of his body trembled.
Pang Tong blushed and said, "That's right, then it's troublesome girl." ”
"No...... No hassle. ”
Xiang Yiyan slowly knelt over, and carefully lifted half of Pang Tong's body. Pang Tong thought to himself: "With such arm strength, she is not an ordinary woman." Thinking about the benefits of this, his head was now resting on the soft and delicate knees of the girl. Pang Tong's whole body was burning, and this kind of flame was indescribably stirring in his chest, and even his mind was excited for a while. Flickering thoughts have completely disturbed the whole head. And the girl **** I saw in the sky was up and down close at hand, as if something was striking inside her, this fluctuation was very large, and the heartbeat came out. The fragrant face seemed to be hidden behind the mist, like a dream.