Chapter 33: The Daily Life of a Pseudo-Noblewoman
Two months of distress and fugitive life, coupled with today's injuries, basically hollowed out Yuanxi's body, and in less than two hours, he was unable to coma again.
Sino looked at Yuan Xi who was in a coma a little embarrassed, and Yuan Nan, who was looking at him like a little beast in love with his mother, and reached out to stroke his forehead.
She's really not a virgin, she's not nosy.
The past, although it didn't make her a kind person.
But she doesn't think it's far away.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have invested in the General Administration of Time and Space in order to earn Kura coins.
A job that pays well but is only popular at the bottom.
In the eyes of high-level people, the Temporal Missionaries are the work of selling their souls for profit.
Quest after mission, life after life, using your soul to get through the lives of others.
In this process, who can guarantee that the soul will not be eroded and will not sink!
Therefore, this job has always been only chosen by people with mental power below C.
It is difficult to find a job for people with mental strength below C.
Moreover, for the Federation, people with mental power below C are dispensable.
All right! She always thought that her mental strength was not high, so she would struggle to survive in the survival line.
The first five failed missions, the hard facts tell Sino that he really can't be willful anymore.
Bottom line, can you eat it as a meal or something?
But the body stepped forward very consciously, so that Yuan Nan could hug her.
Perhaps, this is the residual consciousness of Meng Shiyun's body!
Or perhaps, it was Yuan Xi's lonely and desperate eyes that seemed like a trapped beast about to die with a little hope that resonated with her!
A little helpless, he looked at the little girl who was holding him and was crying, and Sino's hands had nowhere to put them.
The little girl's tears had soaked her clothes, and it was only a little warm tears, but they made Sino feel burning in his heart.
It seemed like she hadn't shed a tear in more than twenty years.
Although he has not been rich for more than 20 years, he has been running for life every day, but he has not involved life and death.
If it is really comfortable that people are depraved, let her try to be a person with a bottom line and discipline.
As soon as he came out of the gentle umbrella of the Cultivation Bureau, he turned around and fell into the dark abyss, a past that was like a trapped beast, and Sino has never wanted to think about it again.
Those days of sweat, tears and blood were as lonely as being on an uninhabited island, and as helpless as being alone in the boundless ocean.
Everything in the dark, just to fight and survive.
Since then, she has been telling herself that people are not lacking in virtue and will not live long.
Powerful, with low mental power, she has no chance to touch it.
With wealth and tenacious vitality, she only needs to work harder, and she may be able to get it if she works harder.
The only way to earn kula is to earn kula coins.
Sino shook his head, burying the memories that had been buried in the depths of his memory.
This may be the last kindness, so let the good people do it to the end!
Sino hypnotizes Yuan Nan with the hypnotism she learned when she was bored in the new 21st century, telling her that Yuan Xi is her brother she can trust and rely on, and that he is her only relative.
Then there was a treatment to guide her body, and the treatment made Yuan Nan, whose nerves were no longer tense, feel bathed in the warmth of the sun, and fall asleep peacefully in less than a breath.
As for why not completely erase her memory of tonight.
That's because if you want to erase the profound experiences in your memory, it is better to strengthen the important people in your life.
Burying the darkness, if it is detonated again one day, it is a destructive existence.
In fact, more importantly, she is not sure that her hypnosis can erase her memory, but if she strengthens it, she should be able to do it!
When he first landed in this world, he used hypnosis for the first time and met Red Sleeves, who had strong willpower, and was hit tragically.
Although this will not be confident, it will also do its best.
In fact, she hopes that Yuan Nan can face it head-on.
After all, things are to be faced, not to be avoided.
She has always believed that when a person falls, he must grab two handfuls of sand with both hands, and if the conditions allow, fill all the places on his body that can hold sand.
Yuan Nan's future can only rely on their brother and sister, she is just a person who is struggling on the survival line, and she has tried her best to pull a hand.
settled the two brothers and sisters, and then put the money bag in Yuan Xi's arms, and he only had three taels of gold left.
She's still too poor.
After thinking about it, I still used the healing technique to give him a rough treatment, to make sure that he would not die so soon, but he would not be treated like before.
The heart of defense is indispensable, but it was just not controlled well all of a sudden, and the treatment was overdone.
After making sure that the food and clothes were placed, I looked at the time of Zhi Brain and found that there was less than an hour left before I got up.
After adjusting the map of Zhi's brain back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Sino decided to turn around and leave the dilapidated house.
As soon as I stepped out of the threshold, I saw five unclothed corpses lying on the ground, and the third leg was all smashed to pieces.
Among them was the hands of one man, which could be described as mud.
It is estimated that what Yuan Nan did, this little girl really suits her appetite.
Unfortunately, they are destined to be strangers.
If she weren't a stranger, she might have died tonight in order not to OOC!
After all, Boss Meng is just a weak woman who has no power to restrain chickens.
Sino sighed and resigned himself to running back and forth to the back door of the Joy House three times.
Now that there is a curfew, according to the prompts of Zhi Brain, he avoided the officers and soldiers on patrol without danger and arrived safely at the back door of the unguarded.
One corpse in one hand, and sent them to someone they knew.
Since the little girl was sold, they must have had a little friendship.
On the third trip, I left again in the back kitchen.
Sino returned to the dilapidated house, put down a basket of abalone ginseng wings and some health ingredients, and resigned himself to cleaning up the blood stains at the door.
Holding a shovel from the back kitchen, he dug a one-meter-deep pit with a hum.
The bloodstains on the pillars of the house were first covered with earth, and they went back and forth three times, filling the pit with all the bloodstained soil.
After filling the hole, Sino wiped the sweat from his head and shook his sore hands, but his stomach began to rumble again.
In such a hot weather, meat is not easy to store.
Back and forth, half an hour has passed, and Sino can only return to the Prime Minister's Mansion with a boiled chicken wrapped in oiled paper.
After returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Sino ate the chicken on the big tree in the Shallow Pavilion, wrapped the chicken bones in oiled paper and placed them on the branches, planning to throw them away when he was free.
It's not tasty, but it's better than not having to eat at all.
When I was about to go back to the room, I noticed that the guards were patrolling again, so I could only adjust my breath and hide in the big tree.
From the time she returned home to the time she finished eating the chicken, she had already encountered three groups of guards patrolling in less than a pillar of incense.
Tonight, it seems a little unusual.
However, there is also a tall man in the Prime Minister's Mansion when the sky falls, so what does it have to do with her, a weak woman!
She really didn't have the energy to care, she was full, and drowsiness poured in.
Take off your dirty clothes, wipe off the sweat on your body, and after changing your clothes, hide the dirty clothes you are wearing on the roof beams.
After a meal, Sino finally lay on the bed in the ugly hour.
Feeling that he had done the finishing touches, Sino used the healing technique to run his aching body for a week and then slept peacefully.
I slept without a dream, and I felt like I had just closed my eyes and it was time for me.
The sound of the red sleeves squirming in the ear room and the sound of the door opening and closing woke Sino from his deep sleep.
The key is still the sentence that Red Sleeves said to himself, "How can there be a smell of chicken!" ”
Red Sleeves, are you a dog's nose?