The crisp sound came from the "wail" of the broken hand bones, miserable and desperate.

obviously wanted to trample the little beast to death, but inexplicably stepped on Tang Mian's hand.

Mrs. Zhang was stunned in place, and the foot on the back of Gu Qingcheng's hand was still in the same posture as when she stepped on it, although she had already unloaded her strength, she had not yet withdrawn it.

Gu Qingcheng didn't let out a cry of pain, he didn't even frown, and his face was still gloomy and gloomy.

He pulled Mrs. Zhang's feet away with his intact hand and took the little blue cat into his arms.

He slowly stood up, raised his eyes, and swept Mrs. Zhang coldly and indifferently.

Under Tang Mian's gaze, Mrs. Zhang felt as if her blood was frozen in an instant, and the whole person stood like a sculpture, unable to move.

So, she just watched Tang Mian walk away with the little beast that was causing trouble.

Meow. "Ah Cheng, let's go home."

Gu Qingcheng lowered his head and looked at the little blue cat's eyes, the coldness in his eyes had already melted, replaced by a warm light.

Meow. "The wound on your hand must be taken care of, let's go home first."

Although Gu Tingcheng didn't feel how serious the injury on his hand was, since Dill insisted on asking for it, he would obediently obey.

On the way home, dill is constantly communicating with the system in her head.

In the end, I don't know what agreement the two reached, and the system agreed to give dill hanging.

So, as the little blue cat put away its paws and gently touched the small meat pad on the back of Gu Qingcheng's hand, his injured bruises quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, not only that, but under the bruises, the fracture of the hand bones was also quietly healing.

Gu Qingcheng held the little blue cat's fluffy little paws with his backhand, and the strength in his hand was carefully controlled, he lowered his head and gently dropped a shallow kiss on the little blue cat's pink and tender little meat pad.

Meow~ The dill little milk cat quickly pulled out her little paw from Gu Qingcheng's hand, and covered her already reddened little face a little shyly. "I'm so embarrassed, I'm so ashamed."

The soft and comfortable touch in his hand was suddenly withdrawn, and Gu Qingcheng gently rubbed his palm, where there seemed to be a slight softness, which made people nostalgic.

The Honeysuckle Demon has been particularly desperate lately.

Many times he wanted to kill himself, and he died with the parasite.

But when he thought of all the ups and downs after he came to another world, when he thought of the soul power he spent on the parasite, and when he thought of the price he paid to nourish the parasite, his heart was full of unwillingness.

The current Honeysuckle Demon is probably already a fool.

This fool, without any irony, is a fool who really lacks intelligence.

What's even more desperate is that the fool of the Honeysuckle Demon is not a complete fool, and he occasionally has a time when he is sober. Of course, there are very few sober moments.

In fact, in a sense, it is better to be a fool who occasionally wakes up than to be a complete fool.

(Two more later~.)

The long-winded problem of the fish restaurant probably can't be changed, and I have completely given up treatment.

Recently, there are 6,000 code words every day, 4,000 new books, and 2,000 old books. I also want to code old books first and then new books, however, as a late-stage procrastinator, I am afraid that I don't want to code words after I finish coding old books, so I update every day so late.

The new book is still in the womb and has not yet been born. Pregnant for ten months, so the fish restaurant is determined to give birth to it after there are 100,000 words in the manuscript, well, it's sauce purple, go to the second change. ）