Chapter 26: Teardrops
The blood on her thumb ran down his lips and into his mouth, and it wasn't until Han Qian felt a little dizzy that she withdrew her hand.
The little man on the bed finally moved, and his little hand like snow moved. The long eyelashes began to revive, and when I opened my eyes, I rolled my eyes and saw Han Qian sitting on the edge of the bed.
"You saved me?" He couldn't believe it. originally thought that even if he died, he would die by Hanqian's side.
Han Qian saw that he could speak, and the blood shed was not wasted. She stood up, "Why are you back again?" She questioned, returning the chair to its place.
The child struggled to sit up from the bed, "I don't want to die...", he looked at Han with almost a pleading gaze.
Han Asa stood there. "I don't want to die either~" She was helpless and angry.
"Why did you die?" His big eyes were full of bewilderment.
Han looked at him carefully for a while. "You've been in my body for 17 years, and you've sucked up almost all of your vitality. If I hadn't met a master, I would have died a long time ago. "The 'master' that Han Qian said is of course himself.
The child's face instantly showed an apologetic look, lowered his head, and kept pinching his fingers, "I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this." I'll pay attention to it later, I just don't like meat. The smell of blood on your body is so heavy...", it made him a little uncomfortable. However, because he almost killed someone else, he swallowed the latter sentence. Moreover, if it weren't for the vitality in her blood just now... I'm afraid I won't wake up.
After listening to what he said, Han Qian's brows furrowed.
It turned out that he was a picky eater, and as soon as the original host ate meat, he made trouble, and a small amount of meat foam was added to the cold porridge. Therefore, Han Qian can only eat once a day...
However, the physique of the people of Condor City, not eating meat is indeed fatal.
"Where are you from?" Han Qian didn't know if he would tell the truth, but he still hoped to know a little more.
He looked up at Han Qian and shook his head, "I'm not a monster...
It was like a tear in my eyes. Originally, it didn't seem to belong here. "That's all he knows, about his condition.
When Han Qian heard that he was not a monster, his mood was much more relaxed. Paced a few steps in front of the bed. Mentally analyzed: "I came through time, that's right." Could it be that even a tear can travel here? But the child only said as if he was not sure.
She tapped her fingers on her chin and looked at him "You're a boy?" Or a girl? This is a question she has always been curious about, and she was a little nervous before, hoping that he would disappear quickly, and did not care about this problem.
When he heard this, he immediately showed surprise and curiosity, "What is a boy?" What is a girl? ā
Han Qian looked at him and was stunned for a moment, smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing..."
He didn't lie, how can tears have gender? In this way, he really isn't a monster.
"I need to rest, so you can rest too. I slept on the ground. Han Qian said, and was about to go get the quilt. Wait until tomorrow to talk about everything, she's tired.
"Iā" He slurred, looking at Han Qian with unusual concern.
"Huh?"
"Can I go back to you?" After he asked, he quickly lowered his head.
Hanqian's back was cold, and he subconsciously put his hand on his stomach. "Isn't it nice that you're like this now?"
He looked up, "No, my primordial spirit has not been fully condensed and has been exposed to the air for a long time. I'll dissipate. After he finished speaking, his little hands kept grasping the quilt to relieve the tension.
"No, I'll be killed by you." Han Asa responded resolutely.
"I promise, when you wake up tomorrow morning, you just put your hand on your stomach and I'll come out of your body." The child hurriedly looked at the cold eyes and said urgently.
Han Qian looked at him.
After thinking about it for a while, he nodded. "Okay~" She finished and stretched out her hand.
I saw that the child quickly turned into a droplet of water the size of a thumb and flew to the palm of his shallow hand. In an instant, it melted into her body. There was no unusual feeling in Hanqian's palm, and she pinched her palm.
All night, she was in a state of half-asleep and half-awake confusion.
In the early morning, the misty sunlight shone into the golden room, and Han Qian opened his eyes. She tried to put her left hand on her stomach. I saw a drop of crystal water come out of her palm, fly into the air, and fall into her pillow in human form.
"Are you awake?" He greeted Hanqian.
Han Qian looked at him with a happy smile, like a child eating a rock sugar gourd.
Although I was a little tired from not sleeping well all night, I was in a good mood to see the little one. She turned sideways and propped her head on her elbows, "My name is Yu Hanqian." She couldn't say that; Nice to meet you." What is your name? ā
The child shook his head, "I don't have a name..."
Han Qian rolled his eyes happily, "Then, I'll give you a name, right?" She asked for his opinion.
"Okay~" He agreed.
Han Qian sat up and looked at September outside the window with a bright face. The sun was charming, and she turned to him and said, "It's Mucha, right?" ā
The child also looked out the window, "Mucha, Mucha...", he muttered twice, and then smiled like a flower, "Well, Mucha, it's very good." Then I'll be called Mucha from now on. He was very pleased with the name, revealing two rows of small shiny white teeth.
"Hmm~"
Then let's say okay, you are not allowed to be picky eaters in the future. Also, when I'm done, you'll go back to my body. Han Qian told him about the conditions. Lest he skewered into his body, he devoured most of his vitality, and coupled with the fact that she had eaten less, it seemed that he was completely lacking in vitality.
"I don't want to eat meat," he had been in his cold body last night, and the smell made him extremely uncomfortable. It's just that I almost killed someone else. I really don't want to go. Can't complain.
"Listen, if I don't eat meat, I'll die. Then, you too will die. Do you understand? Han Asa took his little hand and put it on his arm, "Do you know why my physique is so bad?" ā
Mucha touched Hanqian's arm full of bones, and compared to his healthy body, he lowered his head in shame. "I'll definitely pay attention in the future and suck in a little less of your vitality." He still wanted to fight for it.
"Then you go~" Han Qian moved his arm, not wanting to argue with him too much.
If Mucha is not affected by the quality of the water, it must live in the human body. He was supposed to eat and drink dew and absorb the aura of heaven, earth, sun and moon. It's so disgusted with blood. It makes him uncomfortable to make such a big change now.
It took a long time before Mucha reluctantly nodded in agreement. Then, without saying a word, it turned back into a large drop of water, which circled around Han Qian's wrist and turned into a string of crystal bracelets.
He had to wait for Hanqian to finish his food before he could return to her body.
Han Qian saw that he agreed, and he didn't want to delay time. Mucha said that if exposed to the air for too long, it will dissipate. After she got up and washed, she went into the kitchen nervously.
When the beef came up, Han Asa was relieved. There are still three catties of beef. This proves that Mucha kept his promise and did not suck off any of his vitality.
After finishing the meal, as soon as Han Qian walked out of the deacon's hall, she saw the crystal bracelet on her wrist integrated into her body.