CHAPTER XXXII
The person in front of him hugged his legs and cried non-stop, Yang Mo was about to be annoyed by this person's crying and annoyance, and even wondered if the person in front of him was a woman dressed as a man, but in fact he was just a woman?
Yang Mo took a deep breath, and the soft sword in his hand almost wiped Xiao Que's neck.
"You let go of me," Yang Mo said patiently, "Let go!" ”
"No, my leg is broken, and you still want to kill me," Xiao Que hugged Yang Mao's thigh and played a scoundrel: "I don't let go, you either want a leg or want me." ”
Yang Mao: "...... What does this have to do with you? ”
Yang Mo finally brought Xiao Que home.
Yang Mo likes to be quiet, and when he was thirteen years old, he asked his master to resign, saying that he would move out and live in the deep mountains and old forests.
Those who do this line of work will not open for three years, and they will open for three years, and the master thought about it and nodded in agreement.
Qiao'er will occasionally come to accompany her, especially after getting angry with her father, she will come to Yang Mo and ask this sister to help her find a staircase for her father.
Xiao Que was lying on the bed in the guest room, and his head was still the scene of Yang Mo beating him all the way back to the forest.
I can't help but sigh, it turns out that as a killer, my physical strength can be so good.
Before the tears in the corners of Xiao Que's eyes were wiped away, Yang Mo came in from outside, and by the way, he brought some herbs for Xiao Que to treat his legs, and ...... and two planks.
There was also a snake crawling on the board.
Verdant.
Poisonous.
Xiao Que swallowed his saliva in horror, and then just opened his mouth to cry, Yang Mo spoke.
"If you dare to cry, I'll take it," Yang Mo pointed to the snake crawling on the plank, "Stuff it into your mouth, it's a poisonous tongue anyway, and if you die, you'll die, there's no pity." ”
Yang Mo said this, and his hand was already ready to catch the snake.
Xiao Que hurriedly covered his mouth and looked at Yang Mo with a resentful expression. Yang Mo also saw such a peugeot son for the first time, looked at it twice for a while, and then said: "Young master, wipe your tears, I don't know what I think is wrong with you." ”
Xiao Que said in his heart that you are going to kill me, what else can I do!
"I saved you to kill you," Yang Mo said lightly: "You also know that we are killers, and we make money when we complete the task, and if we don't complete it, we will die." ”
Yang Mo said words to scare Xiao Que in his mouth, but he kept helping Xiao Que make medicine for his legs, and the snakes on the two planks also crawled away, so it was finally not so scary.
"Your name is Xiao Que," Yang Mo yawned, "I'm sorry, I memorized your information last night, I'm a little sleepy, don't mind." ”
As he spoke, Yang Mo also spat into the herbs that were being grinded.
Xiao Que: "............"
Whether it is for internal or external use, Xiao Que doesn't want to use it.
Yang Mo explained: "I ran out of water here two days ago, so I can't help it, so I can only use saliva for the time being." ”
Xiao Que asked him in a low voice: "Girl, go fetch water and come back to make medicine?" ”
Yang Mo patted his head: "...... Oh oh oh ”
The medicine pestle in Yang Mo's hand was thrown on the table by her at will, holding the wooden board bandage and the medicine with the ingredients, "I'm sorry, you can just use it, you can rest assured when you eat tomorrow, you will never use my saliva to cook." ”
Xiao Que: "......." ”
Yang Mo cut Xiao Que's pants open, revealing large patches of blood, which looked scary, but in fact, it was just a few small scratches, which were not serious at all.
The most serious ...... I guess it's just twisting my ankle.