Chapter 61: The Girl in the Ward

The sun was good.

The cool golden sunlight penetrates the white stone window lattice, is refracted by the crystal, and then sprinkles on the snow-white hospital bed, making people warm and comfortable.

That's what Ebi thinks.

The moment she fell unconscious, the red chain resurfaced on her wrist, and her long snow-white hair returned to green, and for well-known reasons, she was not reprimanded for it, but was immediately sent to a special care ward led by the Student Government Association.

The seventy-second floor of the Sun Tower.

She has rested all night, and her spirit is much better, but the sequelae are still very serious, and she will have to stay in bed for at least ten days plus twenty days of recuperation to recover, so at this time, her face is still as pale as freshly cut drawing paper, not that the blood veins are the kind of crystal clear snow white.

It was only because she had just woken up, and her body was still very tired, so she only sat up at the head of the bed, picked up the book placed at the bedside, and couldn't help but smile after looking at itβ€”the people who set up the ward seemed to know her preferences very well.

A collection of essays, "Flowers Fall with Sound".

However, after leaning on the bedside and looking at it for a moment, there was a knock on the door, and after receiving her answer, with the creak of the door, a warm and friendly voice came from behind the door.

"Girl, what do you want to eat?"

"Freshly baked pine nut cookies." Yi Bi didn't raise her head, her eyes didn't take her eyes off the page, but she added in a serious tone: "The pine nuts must be whole, and they must be roasted over charcoal fire until they are fluffy and crispy, and no teeth are allowed to knock their teeth!" ”

"Where's the drink?"

"Just this year's new leaf tea, it doesn't need to be too good, just Yunyin Mountain." Ebi said that she is very easy-going and not picky.

"The girl is really a lion's mouth." Mo Xiaojing walked in slowly from the door with his hands behind his back, his smile was warm and clean, as if it was sunshine outside the window: "It seems that I am in good spirits, and I know that I want to eat and drink as soon as I meet." ”

"The little woman is seriously injured." Yibi looked at the book and opened her mouth confidently, then raised her head, hooked her head and looked at Mo Xiaojing with a smile, a little soft and playful taste: "It's still a work injury, I will grow up." ”

Mo Xiaojing's face was bloody at that moment, and he was about to cough to adjust the atmosphere, when Yibi's voice had already sounded.

"Don't make a fuss, take it out, I'm hungry."

Mo Xiaojing was helpless: "Girl, you are really a dog's nose, you can't accept it." ”

As he said this, his right hand stretched out from behind his back, and sure enough, the silver tray had been hidden there, and he bent down and placed the tray on the bedside table: "Please, Captain Ebi." ”

In the tray are six fragrant golden round cakes, and a white porcelain teapot and a few celadon teacups, the round cakes are large and large burnt pine nuts, the aroma in the teapot is refreshing, it is not bad from what Yibi said before.

Mo Xiaojing smiled and watched Yi Bi quietly pour tea for herself, took a bite of the biscuit lightly, lowered her head and took a sip of tea, and saw that she had eaten two slices before slowly speaking: "I also brought other people to see you, can you let them in if you don't feel noisy?" ”

"It's okay, it's not a big injury." Yibi nodded, then faced the door: "President, come in." ”

With this greeting, at the end of the summer, everyone from the friends club walked in, and Xiao Jiu sat at the head of Yibi's bed without hesitation, and asked excitedly: "Sister, you don't know how beautiful you are when you have white hair, can you change it to me again." ”

Yi Biluo was silent for a moment, and turned his head to look at Mo Xiaojing: "How many people here know about the Yin Clan?" ”

Mo Xiaojing didn't even think about it: "I think I know it all." ”

"Then sit down." Yibi smiled sideways, then reached out in the air and flicked it out of thin air: "Listen to me tell a story, okay?" ”

Originally, there were no extra seats in this ward, but with a flick of Yibi, ten ice-like high-backed seats slowly condensed in the air and appeared on the ground silently.

This hand is miraculous and magical, and it is similar to the meaning of a thousand tribulations, but in comparison, each has its own merits.

But in any case, this hand is enough to surprise the four.

Seeing everyone's amazed eyes, she lowered her head and smiled shyly: "Sit down, our clan is just a few tricks." ”

Saying this, she watched at the end of the summer when everyone in the Friends Society sat down, leaned against the head of the bed and smiled softly, her fingers moving lightly in the air, and snow-white handwriting appeared and solidified in the air.

"In ancient times, there were seven hermit tribes, whose names were:"

"Return to the sword." She wrote down the name of the first hermit, and then slowly introduced: "The guardian clan, known as the chosen people of the gods, is the spokesperson of the gods in the mortal world, and its strength has always been listed as the head of the seven hermits. ”

"Nihuang."

"The current Forgotten Clan, known as the Dependents of the Demons, is the medium of the demons in the world, and their strength is also extraordinary."

"The above two, collectively known as the clan of gods and demons, are undoubtedly the two strongest clans among the hidden clans."

"Under these two tribes."

"Xingche."

"The first generation of the Forgotten Clan was degraded by the demons because of their inability to protect a thing, but because the patriarch of the clan was extraordinary, and his own strength was still in the god realm after losing his divine favor, he was considered to be the third strongest clan as a whole, and had a manifestation in the mortal world - the Dark Star Organization."

"Twilight."

"A race that integrates the royal family and the hermit, and they are also the first to be dissatisfied with the hidden clan oath stipulated by the gods, so that the prohibition that the seven clans must not interfere in the earthly world is broken, and they have changed from being immortal by the gods for thousands of years to the current model of the gods and demons choosing their dependents, but it also enables the other five races to enter the world."

"Shadow."

"The second generation of the Forgotten Clan, originally extremely powerful, was very favored by the demons, so after the predecessor was demoted, he succeeded to the family of the demons, but then a war broke out with the current one. That war was short but extremely tragic, and Xitian became the strongest in the continent in that battle, the former patriarch was killed in battle, the elite suffered heavy losses, and the ancestral land of ten thousand years was almost ashes, and the entire clan was forced to retreat into the underground to blow up the passage, so they were isolated from the world. ”

"Snow Hitomi."

"It's the race I belong to, the most quiet and dislike ****, there have been fewer disputes since 10,000 years ago, but because the overall cohesion and strength are superior, it has survived to this day."

"Virtual."

"This clan is often referred to as the Seventh Clan, the number is extremely scarce, the place of settlement is still unknown, the actions are mysterious, and the inheritance method is not clear, but the individual strength is the most impressive among the Seven Clans."

"Although there is a difference between the hermits and the weak, there is not much difference in the end, except for the unborn patriarch, no hermit can completely defeat another hermit by itself."

"However, whether or not to have a saint in the divine realm is an important criterion for measuring the strength of a hermit, and now, only the two clans of gods and demons and the Xingche clan of the seven hermits have saints, and they are the top three races."

"Above."

Yi Bi clearly told the general information about the hermit, and only a person of the hermit tribe with a high status like her can have a high-level understanding and analysis of other existences.

"What else do you want to ask?"

(End of chapter)