Chapter 53: The Slave of Shura [6]

In fact, Forget Chen looks very good, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a resolute silhouette, just because he has been subjected to inhuman treatment for a long time, there are many scars of different sizes on his face and body, but the rubbing medicine should still be able to remove the scars.

He was so thin that his cheeks were sunken deeply, and if he looked at it from a distance, it looked like a slender bamboo pole, as if it would fall when the wind blew.

As a slave, not only was he often beaten and scolded, but he also often did not have enough food and clothing, and malnutrition was considered a normal phenomenon.

As for forgetting worries, it looks okay, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, the height is about the same as Yun Weiyang, the skin is very white, but it is a little rough, and it looks like a little jasper after some tidying up, but it is always stupid and stunned, and some people have lost their aura.

Yun Weiyang pursed his lips, lifted his chopsticks and knocked on the table, and said lightly: "Why don't you two sit down?"

Forget the dust's eyes moved, and he didn't speak, and he still had a stupid expression.

"Forget the dust, forget the worries, sit down and eat ......", this time Yun Weiyang used a commanding tone.

Forget worry when he heard this, and sure enough, he immediately sat down according to the order, and Forget Chen sat down after thinking about it.

Yun Weiyang quietly watched this scene in his eyes, and secretly said that this forgetting of worries must be hopeless, anyway, she didn't plan to keep her for her own use anyway.

As for forgetting the dust, it is an unexpected harvest, which can be cultivated well, and it may be a very good helper in the future.

A meal begins in silence............

It's just that unlike forgetting worries and desperately eating vegetables, forgetting dust is Yun Weiyang sandwiching a piece and he sandwiching a piece, Yun Weiyang drinks soup and he also drinks soup, and Yun Weiyang stops and he stops.

In the end, Yun Weiyang was really a little impatient, she looked at Wuchen, and raised her eyebrows: "Wuchen, do you know why I chose you among so many slaves?"

Forget Chen lowered his head and pursed his lips: "I don't know."

Yun Weiyang simply put down the dishes and chopsticks, and stretched out his hand to point to the side of the forgetful worries: "Look at her, does she still look like a person?"

"......", forget the dust and turn his head to look at the worries, and say nothing.

Yun Weiyang stood up, walked slowly to the window, half leaned on the windowsill, and continued: "In Shura Prison, every slave is like forgetting worries, they have long lost their dignity, thoughts, and self, they have become numb, and they can even be called living dead, and you are different, I can see that you still have hatred in your heart, and you will be angry, which means that you are different from them, you are still a person, a thinking person, that's why I chose you!"

Forget Chen's back stiffened, and the whole person was as quiet as a sculpture.

After a long time, he finally said again: "Why ......?" Why tell him this, he's just a lowly slave, isn't he?

Yun Weiyang turned her head, and the halo of sunlight sprinkled along the top of her head, setting off her face hazy and misty.

She looked at Forget Chen quietly, and said word by word: "Because what I need is a helper, not a puppet without ego!"

As soon as the words came out, Forget Chen was shocked instantly, he almost couldn't believe what he heard, she said, what she needs is a helper?

Helpers......!

He lowered his head, his voice mixed with a hint of trembling in his obscure voice: "I may ...... will disappoint you ......".