Chapter 7 Chapter 7: Young man, you have to be a good person.

By the way, I also bought the stove of that store.

No, it's all about it.

However.

The expressionless system glanced at the smiling host, and then at the boy with a honeyed silent face.

Sighing tiredly.

This boy can still wake up, it's really fateful.

God knows what kind of mood the young man felt when he cried out in pain, and the host did not give him medicine, but directly cut his pain nerves.

Seeing that this person had finished cutting the pain nerves and still had to cut the cold and hot nerves, it was so desperate that it couldn't be more despaired.

This crazy woman can really do anything for convenience!

And the teenager who heard her words.

A chill down my spine.

always felt that her unfinished words made him a little hairy.

"Ahem——, thank you for saving the girl's life, in Xia Tan Shen, haven't asked the girl's name yet?"

Ji Tan covered his mouth and coughed twice.

Brush over the topic that made him hairy.

"Yukimi."

Si Ruan blinked his eyes and spat out the name of the body.

Yukimi?

Strange name.

He took a sip of the hot tea handed by Si Ruan, and suppressed the blood in his throat.

It's just that as soon as the hot tea is in his mouth, his expressionless face distorts slightly.

It's really this tea, bitter and astringent, and there is a strange fishy smell, through the mouth, straight to the top of the brain, it's just - extremely sour!

Swallow the hot tea with force.

Ji Tan coughed even more, and he almost had to cough his heart, liver and lungs out of the rhythm.

The bandages that were wrapped around his body were even more soaked in blood, and in an instant, they flowed into a stream.

It's really miserable.

And yet—

The system glanced at the black tea soup that was dark and exuded a strange 'demonic aura'.

Then look at the teenager who is about to cough to the point of shock, or even to have excessive blood flow, which leads to fainting again.

and the woman who didn't move, holding her chin and looking at the young man coughing.

The heart is stuffed to the extreme.

I can't bear it:

[-Host, you're here to give him a good breath!] 】

You said!

Why–

It's one, a system that shields the emotion identification simulation program, and can you still feel the emotions of the heart?

It's hopeless.

And the woman who was powerless and helpless to blame by the system blinked.

Leaned over and reached out and patted Ji Tan's back.

Outcome.

Let's dig a minute.

Ji Tan, who coughed so much that he couldn't defend himself, slammed his head on the stove in front of him.

The crackling and burning sparks inside fell directly on his hair.

With a bang, it caught fire.

"Ahh

Si Ruan blinked and said innocently:

"I didn't make any effort—"

【!!! Is it important not to make a lot of effort? You'd better put out the fire!! I'm about to burn to death!! 】

Finally, in the roar that the system can't contain.

The quite innocent woman picked up the 'demon soup' in front of her and poured it on Ji Tan's head, which was about to be burned, and extinguished the fire.

And under this successive shocks.

A teenager who had just woken up and hadn't even arrived for a quarter of an hour.

His eyes rolled and he fainted to bed.

System: [......]

Si Ruan: "......"

One by one, looking at the miserable boy silently.

I always feel that this young man is not easy to live sincerely.

A moment later.

The culprit is still serious:

"Why is he so crispy? The boss is a person, can he still knock on the stove? Is the braincase frozen? ”

...... Whose fault is this?

The system took several breaths of cool air tiredly, and then he was unable to speak: