Eighty-one: Zhaoyu's temptation
An Mo'er suffered not only physical torture, but where did she get such treatment as a two-legged sheep since she was born?
Even after drinking a bowl of porridge, her thin body still couldn't feel the slightest temperature, and it wasn't until she drank the tofu and mutton soup that Ming Tian prepared for her that her body had something called body temperature.
And she's really hungry.
The porridge was not counted, the tofu and mutton soup were all left over by her, and even the shallots were picked out by her and eaten one by one.
It's hard to imagine how such a small body can be filled with so much food, this porridge and soup, even as an adult man, Ming Tian, can't eat so cleanly in one meal.
Ming Tian didn't ask her about her past experiences.
In any case, the treatment she suffered is a thing of the past, and the memories are a disservice to her.
Mingtian wanted to leave and let her rest alone.
However, An Mo'er pulled his sleeve and never let go.
Maybe for her, she is the only person she can trust now, right?
After two hours of appeasement, the sky was dark, and An Mo'er was uneasy, and after repeatedly asking Ming Tian if he would leave, he fell asleep with anxiety.
Closing the door with a light hand, Ming Tian quietly exited the room, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Exhaustion, like thorns, wraps around every muscle fiber.
Ah, no, I'm an immortal cultivator... It's spiraling into the sky.
Anyway, I stayed with her all night, I didn't drink a sip of water, I was so thirsty, I suspect that if I pee now, the urine will be as thick as toothpaste.
"What is she going to do now??"
"Wow... Scared me to death! The sudden sound scared Ming Tian almost urinated out of incontinence.
I saw Xiao Xinzhu and Zhaoyu standing by the door of his room, but he was too tired to find them.
It was Zhaoyu who was asking, and the anger on her face was much less at the moment, but she was obviously still very disgusted with An Mo'er in the room, and at the same time she was very dissatisfied with Ming Tian's self-seeking trouble.
Ming Tian looked at her watery eyes, and sighed slightly to represent exhaustion: "It's okay, Yin Chan has given her medicine, and now that she has eaten my things, she should be ......"
"I'm not asking you this!"
Zhaoyu ruthlessly interrupted Ming Tian's words, where did she still have the ghostly appearance she had before, her eyes were full of doubts.
I'm afraid that even if she avenges her for killing her father, she can't tolerate the threat she brings to Xiao Xinzhu.
"What I'm asking is, what are you going to do with this two-legged sheep? I know a few in the slave market, and when she's ready, I can sell her for you. ”
"Zhaoyu..."
"Please don't interject, miss!"
Xiao Xinzhu stepped forward and wanted to say something in embarrassment, but was pushed back by Zhaoyu.
"Miss, I know that you and Ming Tian Gongzi are both good people, but there must be a limit to good people, the two-legged sheep is the property of the Qiang tribe, you save her, it's okay if you don't find out, if you are discovered, the Qiang people are cruel and cruel, they will definitely come to find fault, are you sure you want to..."
"I know!"
This time it was Ming Tian's turn to interrupt her.
Solemnly, Ming Tian looked at Zhaoyu and said indifferently: "However, I won't sell her." Since Xinzhu and I choose to save her, I will protect her and let her have a safe environment to grow up. ”
Speaking of this, Zhaoyu's face changed slightly, from the previous dissatisfaction, to a solemn question: "Master Mingtian, you... Any idea what that means? ”
"Yes."
"Do you think you can save all the two-legged sheep?"
"I can't."
"Then why are you..."
"Because I saw her pitiful, I saved it, it's as simple as that."
Ming Tian's simple and crude answer was obviously beyond Zhaoyu's expectations.
Some of them were speechless, she thought that Ming Tian would say a lot of big truths, but she didn't expect it to be so direct.
Because she was pitiful, for such a boring reason, actually...
"I know what you're thinking."
Ming Tian didn't mean to blame Zhaoyu, on the contrary, seeing Zhaoyu's attitude, Ming Tian had a good impression of her.
This exclusion of An Mo'er is not because Zhaoyu is bad, but because she purely wants to protect Xiao Xinzhu.
"You're afraid that the Qiang clan will find trouble with me and Xinzhu if they find out, and you're afraid that Xinzhu will get hurt because of this, I understand all of this."
"Then why..."
"No why! Just because Lao Tzu is not afraid of the Qiang people! Yin Chan in the room next to you, she killed Xiao Luan! And I, kill Xiao Baojuan! The two of us are the ones who slaughtered the two emperors of the Southern Qi Dynasty, just the Qian? No kidding. ”
Ming Tian paused, looked at Xinzhu confidently, and Xiao Xinzhu also looked at him with relieved eyes.
A fist smashed into his chest, and Ming Tian preached domineeringly.
"Who do you think I am?!"
A classic line of Tian Yuan's breakthrough, Ming Tian showed Zhaoyu his aura as a man for the first time.
Since he saved her, he has to be responsible to the end, give people hope, and then abandon people, this kind of stupid thing Ming Tian will not do.
Moreover, Mingtian is not arrogant.
Although he didn't fight many times after coming to this world, Mingtian's fighting skills and excellent nerve reflexes after crossing made Mingtian's combat level only weaker than before the crossing.
Not to mention anything else, even if he fights with a strong foul like An Luo, Ming Tian is sure that he can hold on for at least ten seconds.
And ordinary people... I'm afraid that Anluo can cripple three or four people with one punch.
Coupled with the upgraded version of the Sleeve Arrow given to him by Yin Chan, it is no exaggeration to say that when it comes to fighting, Mingtian is no worse than an empty-handed one.
Although Xiao Baojuan may have died, this is still Nanqi. Even if there are people in Yangzhou, the number will not be too many.
Ten people, no, twenty people is probably the limit.
If they are discovered, it is a big deal to kill them all!
Zhaoyu looked at Ming Tian sluggishly, and actually froze for a while.
Stunned, stunned, and then quiet, and finally the girl actually smiled abnormally.
"You are worthy of Mingtian Gongzi, you are qualified."
"Huh?" Ming Tian was stunned.
But seeing Zhaoyu and Xiao Xinzhu glancing at each other, she immediately bowed deeply to Ming Tian: "I'm sorry, Master Mingtian, although you avenged my father's murder for me, I didn't think you were worthy of my young lady at first, but now it seems that I have lost my eyes, and Miss's vision is really right." ”
Ming Tian was a little confused when he heard it.
What's the situation? Qualified? Co-author: Are you tempting me? Tempting me to be worthy of Xinzhu?
Zhaoyu straightened up, and the emotion in his eyes at this moment was no longer dissatisfaction, but an appreciation for the warrior.
Xiao Xinzhu said with tenderness in her nightingale-like voice: "I told you, Zhaoyu, Mingtian is my choice, I won't look away." ”
Oh, future daughter-in-law, you're playing tricks on me too.
When Ming Tian saw this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
It is said that a woman's heart is a needle, and Zhaoyu has been testing me since I entered the room with porridge.
She just wanted to confirm whether she was worthy of Xiao Xinzhu. That's right, the paranoid personality also exists in the drama, how are there so many paranoids like Yu Nizi in reality?
Zhaoyu returned to her ghostly appearance, grabbed Ming Tian and Xiao Xinzhu's hands, and held them together.
"Okay, Ming Tiangongzi, don't be angry with me, I'm just thinking about my young lady's lifelong happiness."
"Uh......" was played for the first time, and Ming Tian was a little speechless.
Zhaoyu smiled and said, "Okay, my county master, you won't be so small, right?" ”
"No... There is no ......" was a little dry, and Ming Tian replied to her.
Co-authored my Wise I, I was actually tricked by an indigenous chick?
"Forget it, I'm going to cook." Ming Tian scratched his head, grabbed a lot of dandruff, and walked downstairs.
"Cooking?" Zhaoyu was puzzled. "Why cook? Didn't the two-legged sheep fall asleep? ”
Ming Tian dragged his tired body and stretched: "Yin Chan is leaving today, as a friend, I have to cook a table of delicious practices for her." ”
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