0009, the fragrance of a beautiful woman
After a display of magic skills, coupled with the fact that he has been constantly conjuring up all kinds of unseen and unheard objects since he appeared, Wen Dao finally gasped for breath like a dog, slumped to the ground, and then squinted to see the strange looks that everyone threw at him.
"What's wrong with you, why are you all looking at me like this?"
In the midst of his surprise, Wen Dao suddenly flashed a trace of fear, and hurriedly grabbed the pistol in his hand.
Grandma's, now Lao Tzu's whole person is prostration, and if you come up casually, you have to be caught.
"Gong, Gongzi, it turns out to be a true god, and the little woman is really eyeless."
The beautiful woman said, pulled up her own sister, and fell to the ground with both of them.
Next to the two of them was the young man who had obviously had a ruddy face after treatment.
"Childe, please accept me and wait for you. We also have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, and we actually regard the son who looks like an immortal as an ordinary seaman. We swear to heaven here, as long as Gongzi does not drive us away, we are willing to serve from now on and follow us forever. ”
Whether a person is sincere or not, whether he is really emotional, in fact, does not need to be carefully identified at all, when he speaks, he can immediately see it in his gestures.
The confession of Liu Qiu and others, the flow of true feelings, made Wendao capture it at a glance.
However, in addition to the surprise, he was still a little surprised and inexplicable, and somewhat unaccustomed.
Because the change was so sudden.
He really couldn't think of what completely moved them and won their hearts in the more than an hour of his busy life.
Is it an inadvertent action?
Or is it some kind of afterlife object and artifact that needs to be taken out suddenly?
Or the eight brothers who saved the woman, Liu Qiu?
For a while, Wen Dao suddenly felt a little in a trance, and even felt that the current situation was not as good as the two groups of them continuing to be like more than an hour ago:
The beautiful woman and her sister were grateful to him, but they stayed away.
Liu Qiu and the rest of the gang were submissive and submissive to him on the surface, but behind the scenes, they were always looking for opportunities to escape or kill themselves.
Alas, a headache.
Wendao shook his head, and the instinctive resistance of modern people to worship still made him struggle with his body that was about to collapse and dodge:
"Everybody, get up, they all said we don't have this stuff there. Now that the injured have undergone initial treatment, the rest is up to their self-healing ability and luck. Well, everyone has worked hard, and there is still a lot of hot water in the broken crockpots that you picked up, so you should also go drink some water, wash your body, and rest for a while. ”
"Yes, whatever the son says in the future will be what it is."
Liu Qiu said, pulled Li Ji, and the two walked quickly towards the fire.
Seeing the backs of the two whispering and walking, Wen Dao pondered for a moment, so he raised his voice and called Liu Qiu back:
"I'm a man who likes to exchange hearts for hearts, and since you just said that, then I want to believe you. In this case, let go of the brothers who are still tied, and let them follow them to drink some water and move their bodies. ”
Liu Qiu was stunned for a moment, and he didn't react for a long time. It wasn't until Wendao hummed strangely that he came to his senses, and then he fell to the ground with a pop and cried:
"Thank you Childe, thank you Childe for treating me like this, I, I ......"
Wen Dao was taken aback by his another big battle, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he couldn't help but have another wry smile in his mouth.
Alas, these ancients.
"That's it, you guys go and do what you have to do."
Just as Wendao had just closed his eyes and rested for a while, Liu Qiu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears again:
"Childe, Childe, please use some water too."
When I opened my eyes, I saw Liu Qiu holding a black earth-breaking bowl, respectfully holding it and handing it over.
"Thank you, thank you—"
Wendao didn't think much about it, and didn't even have the slightest suspicion, so he took the bowl directly, lowered his head to test the temperature of the water, and then took a big sip comfortably.
However, his eyes were not idle because he bowed his head.
On the surface of a small bowl of water that rippled slightly, Liu Qiu's every expression was clearly reflected in it.
What Wen Dao saw was that the moment he took the bowl, Liu Qiu seemed to be very nervous, and even had a trace of a certain expectation that he tried his best to restrain himself.
However, when I didn't pause, I lowered my head and drank a lot of water. At that moment, regardless of whether he was wrong or not, Liu Qiu's face suddenly released all the forbearance and nervousness, and bloomed with the kind of smile that really farmed a man.
Wen Dao knew that he might have been really lucky to win an ancient man from this moment.
Before putting down the bowl, the young beautiful woman who had regained her physical strength and vigor suddenly came over rarely, looked at her former enemy Liu Qiu, and bowed and said:
"The little girl has a reluctant request, can you ask the hero to bring me some hot water?"
Liu Qiu looked at the dirt on the beautiful woman's body, and immediately realized, so he nodded immediately, turned away, and soon went to the hillside to find a broken bucket, and then filled a bucket full of hot water and brought it over.
The young beauty thanked her, tested the temperature of the water, and then suddenly rushed at the knife with a sincere face:
"Childe has worked hard, and the little girl, along with her brother and sister, can't repay it, so please let the little girl do something trivial for Childe?"
What, help me wash my face and comb my hair, and you asked for water for a long time for this?
Before Wendao could react, he found that the beautiful woman turned sideways shyly, and when she turned her face again, there was an extra sweat towel in her hand. The breeze blew, and a faint fragrance mixed with the woman's unique body fragrance wafted by, unconsciously making Wendao's heart beat suddenly.
"Oh no, no, no-"
Although he is not a young child who has not been in battle, this kind of fragrant scene that only exists in ancient times is still beyond his current ability to accept.
"Childe, do you dislike little women?"
As the beautiful woman spoke, she burst into tears and said:
"Please rest assured, although the little woman is already dressed up in the pavilion, but because of the Liaodong war, the husband's family has not been in the same room so far. And the little girl's maiden family is scholarly, and there has been no filth in recent years, so it is not auspicious to bathe the whole crown for the son. ”
Hearing the bathing crown, Wendao finally reacted, and hurriedly pointed to his standard Chinese Dynasty soldier board and said:
"I don't have long hair, and I don't have a crown on the top of my head. Therefore, I'm afraid that my sister's kindness is really useless. I see that my sister is naturally beautiful, and this bucket of water is just used on my sister and your sister, so that it can be used to the fullest. ”
The so-called thousands of clothes are not worn, and before the words fell, the beautiful woman suddenly smiled, and slowly lowered her head and snorted:
"What does Childe call me, sister, the little girl doesn't dare to be. No matter what, even if you meet your son, you will not be separated tomorrow, and you will always have the opportunity to take care of your son. The little girl will first follow what the son said, and take care of herself first. ”
Looking at the beautiful woman who was gone, the graceful figure that twisted and twisted unintentionally, Wendao was in a trance for a while, and only touched his forehead for a while, and it was all sweat.