Chapter 44: Breaking the Situation
Sikong Fengxuan was angry.
Although Wu Qiaoyan didn't know why he was angry, she was used to Sikong Fengxuan's sometimes convulsive moodiness, and she had a way to deal with it.
That is, it doesn't matter who is right and who is wrong, she just needs to bow low and be small, and admit her mistakes.
Immediately, Wu Qiaoyan's big black eyes were wet, she pursed her mouth, and said weakly: "I was wrong, I am so scared every time you get angry......
Surprisingly, this one didn't work. I saw Sikong Fengxuan sneering with a "huh-" sneer, implying a thin coldness: "You have never been afraid of me, and you even admit your mistakes perfunctory." ”
Wu Qiaoyan was stunned, because she heard the smell of injury from Sikong Fengxuan's voice.
"I ......" Wu Qiaoyan bit her lip, then raised her eyes to look directly at Sikong Fengxuan, and said seriously: "I was wrong, I shouldn't be perfunctory to you, can you tell me why you are angry?" ”
This time, I sincerely apologized, but the grievance in Sikong Fengxuan's heart, I've been angry for so long, you don't even know what I'm angry about! Isn't this a punch on cotton with all your strength?
At this time, Mo Yan, who had been waiting next door for a long time and had not received a response, raised his voice again and asked, "Wu Qiaoyan, is that you?" I just heard some movement. ”
As soon as Mo Yan's words were finished, in the jujube courtyard, the innocent old jujube tree began to shed its leaves again.
Wu Qiaoyan looked at the old jujube tree that was almost bald speechlessly, and instantly realized, could it be that Sikong Fengxuan didn't like Mo Yan next door?
This situation is more embarrassing, especially after owing Mo Yan a lot of favors today, people don't answer questions, it doesn't seem to be very polite, but after answering, it seems that Sikong Fengxuan will be angry?
She felt that she wanted to try to communicate with Sikong Fengxuan, so she asked in a low voice, "Sikong Fengxuan, do you have any friends?" ”
"Nope." Sikong Fengxuan glanced at Wu Qiaoyan and answered concisely.
"......" how can a person not have friends?
This way out, she had to change her words.
"The sky is sealed, the ruler is long, and the inch is short. So sometimes you need help from others, right? ”
Soon, Sikong Fengxuan shook his head decisively: "I can't do it, and others don't have the ability to help me." ”
Wu Qiaoyan was helpless, feeling that they had been killed by talking about it that day.
"You don't sleep so late, drenched in dew just to wait for him?" Half a sound, Sikong Fengxuan took the initiative to ask.
...... "What the hell is this!" Wu Qiaoyan looked dazed, but it happened that her blankness pleased Sikong Fengxuan, and in an instant, the frost of the entire jujube courtyard receded, he gently rubbed Wu Qiaoyan's hair, and said a little magnanimously: "Respond to him, he is still waiting." ”
"Huh?" Wu Qiaoyan couldn't imagine that Mo Yan was still waiting, it had been a long time, and she thought that Mo Yan would have gone back to sleep a long time ago.
"Mo Yan, I'm fine. Go and rest, thank you for today's events. Wu Qiaoyan raised her voice and shouted next door.
Halfway through, Mo Yan next door replied in a deep voice: "Well, that's good, something to call me." After that, there was no movement in the courtyard next door.
"Why is he so nice to you? Sikong Feng Xuan was displeased.
Wu Qiaoyan frowned: "Originally, he ignored me and the fat man." ”
In fact, Wu Qiaoyan wanted to ask Sikong Fengxuan: "Why are you so good to me?" It seemed that this kind of goodness between them had become a habit, he was used to taking care of her, and she was used to relying on him.
Suddenly, Fengzi ran out of nowhere, first grinning at Sikong Fengxuan flatteringly, and then shouted whining: "I know, I know why Mo Yan is so good to Qiao Yan." ”
The wind blade wolf, whose body is getting better and now energetic, has the biggest hobby of listening to the corners everywhere.
Originally, Wu Qiaoyan wanted to teach the wind blade wolf a lesson, and she even had to listen to her corner, but now what made her more interested in knowing was why Mo Yan was so good to her and Wu Fat.
However, the wind blade wolf can listen to the corner, and the level of storytelling can only be unsatisfactory dry, a lengthy story, it will only use the cause, the process, and the result to summarize it again.
Just listen to it: "Mo Yan's brain is not normal, because he has always been bullied, so he will be more sympathetic to the weak in his character, and he will take the initiative to take care of people who are worse than him, I think he takes care of you because you are too weak." ”
Wu Qiaoyan was stunned, Mo Yan took care of them because he had a virgin heart?
After the Wind Blade Wolf finished speaking, he slipped away and didn't know which corner cat to find, and the jujube courtyard was quiet again.
"What's on your mind tonight?" Sikong Fengxuan interrupted Wu Qiaoyan's contemplation, he didn't have much time, did he have to discuss other men all night?
Wu Qiaoyan twisted her eyebrows, not knowing how to talk to Sikong Fengxuan.
After thinking about it for a while, she spoke: "It's a little trouble, but I've also thought of some methods, and I don't know if it's feasible." ”
"If you want to try it now, I'll accompany you."
"Try it now?" Wu Qiaoyan's heart was pounding.
After thinking about the feasibility, she returned to the house, hugged her small medicine box, and ran to Sikong Fengxuan, looking up and smiling: "Let's go, let's go to a place." ”
The entire Qianlong Academy had fallen asleep, and Wu Qiaoyan led Sikong Fengxuan to the War Beast Park.
She searched cave after cave, and finally found the Flaming Lion she was looking for in a cave on the sixth floor.
The Flame Lion was asleep at this time, and in the dream, it once again had a velvety, beautiful, supple coat, and it was running, jumping, and squinting happily.
Suddenly, it seemed to hear someone calling it, and the person's voice was so memorable that it wanted to kill her with a claw every minute.
"Roar-" The Flame Lion opened its eyes angrily, its fiery eyes as big as a brass bell, and it was immediately happy when it saw that the person standing in front of it was Wu Qiaoyan, who wanted to kill her.
"Hahaha, I finally have a chance to wash my shame!" It stood up lazily, it shook the fluffy neck hair on its neck proudly, step by step, with the imperial steps of the sassy bag, and paced towards Wu Qiaoyan.
But just as it wrinkled the skin on the bridge of its nose and bared its fangs, a cold voice came from the shadows, and he asked casually, "You and I don't exist?" ”
This man?
His voice made the Flame Lion even more unforgettable.
Its entire massive lion froze.
In an instant, the little heart of the Flame Lion was throbbing and fluttering, with only one thought: I can't be provoked, I can't be provoked!
Then I thought to myself: Isn't it stupid? When I saw this stinky girl, I should have thought that this terrible man would also be there!
It lifted the lion's legs, which had just emerged with short stubble, and covered its eyes, and lay on the ground like a kitten, and its heart, which had been bouncing, beat more and more like a drum.
What made it tremble even more was that the Flame Lion saw through the gap between its legs that blocked its eyes, and the stinky girl who looked like a little devil took out a bright knife from a broken box and walked towards it step by step.
"Woo-woo-" I couldn't help it, I couldn't help it, and the Flame Lion finally burst into tears.
Wu Qiaoyan held a knife and stood in front of the Flame Lion, a little puzzled.
She frowned as she looked at the flaming lion that was full of evil for a while, frightened for a while, and broke down and cried for a while.
After thinking about it for a while, Wu Qiaoyan, who was still puzzled, couldn't help but squat down, and knocked the head of the Flame Lion with her hand, muttering to herself in confusion: Could it be that not only does it have a physical problem, but even a problem with its brain?
Unsurely, she touched the head of the Flame Lion with her hand, and muttered to herself, "Craniotomy is not easy!" Electric knife, electrocoagulation, electric drill, scalp clip, rongeur ......"
And every time Wu Qiaoyan said a surgical tool, the skin of the Flame Lion shook, although it couldn't understand the nouns that popped out of Wu Qiaoyan's small mouth, but when it heard it, it didn't know how to do it.
In the end, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and scolded Wu Qiaoyan: "How much grudge I have with you!" Why do you want to kill me every time you see me? ”
Wu Qiaoyan glanced at the flaming lion who was crying strangely, and shook her head: "When did I want to kill you?" I saved your life the first time we met, you are not grateful, you forgot about chasing me in Syracuse Square?
I didn't sleep so late tonight, and I came to save you, and you bared your fangs at me as soon as you saw me, right? Am I blind? ”
After Wu Qiaoyan finished speaking, she saw the Flame Lion who no longer howled and cried, but became as unresponsive as a wooden stake, she shook the Flame Lion's head a little unhappily and asked, "You are talking, are you stupid?" ”
The Flame Lion was indeed stupid, and only knew how to stare at Wu Qiaoyan and think, Great Beast God, please tell me, is this little human being our orc? She actually understands the orc language......
The Flame Lion, whose brain reflex arc is relatively long, only then did he realize that Wu Qiaoyan had already said to it more than once, 'I'm saving your life'.
The Flame Lion was extremely aggrieved: "I'm fine, what do you want you to save your life?" ”
"How are you?" Wu Qiaoyan scoffed.
Then she quickly pulled one of the Flame Lion's thighs, and the knife in her hand quickly scraped up, and in a few moments the Flame Lion's front leg that had just grown a stubble of short hair had been scraped by the knife.
This made the Flame Lion want to burst out, but it stole a glance at the man standing quietly in a dark corner not far away, and its impatient heart could no longer give birth to the slightest hint of resistance.
"Take a look." Wu Qiaoyan tapped the stunned Flame Lion and motioned for it to look at its own front legs.
I saw that on the bare front legs, black worms as thin as a hair and about a finger long were running in panic after suddenly losing the protection of their hair.
"What the hell is this?" The Flame Lion shook its front legs in disgust, trying to shake off the black worm that was tangled in its front legs.
"You can't get rid of it, don't look at its smallness, it's not small, it's full of suckers under the abdomen." Wu Qiaoyan sighed, carefully picked them up one by one with her hands, cut them in two and threw them away, and then shot at the next one again.
During this period, she did not forget to tell the Flame Lion who was finally willing to listen to her explanation.
"This parasite is estimated to have been parasitic on you for a long time, and I think the reason why you Flame Lions have a hard time waking up as soon as they sleep is because of this parasite. Is it that after I finish the hair for you for the past few days, you can sleep every night? Wu Qiaoyan asked rhetorically.
Thinking of the quality of sleep in the past few days, the Flame Lion nodded dumbly. In the past, it was a long, long time before they could fall asleep once, of course, they fell asleep deeply, and they had to sleep enough once, even if there were knives in the sky, they would not wake up.
Is it all because of these little bugs? And the entire flaming lion pack has this problem? It couldn't sit still thinking about it.
"What is the purpose of telling me this?" If the Flame Lion is not impulsive, it still has a good brain, and it knows that the sky will not easily drop pie for no reason.