Chapter 18 The artistic conception of blowing snow and blowing brushes
We stayed in the infusion room of the hospital, watching the Ximen blowing snow that was vomiting to death on the bed, as long as the little drill wind came up, we handed the basin over, and I couldn't bear to see Lori: "Hey, it's really better to be a ghost than to be a man, this looks like I'm about to regurgitate when I vomit!" ”
"Don't pity him, you still have pity on me," I touched the ticket in my pocket and beat my chest: "Why is a gastroenteritis infusion so expensive, more than four hundred - how can we live in the rest of the day, you call me!" ”
Simon Fuxue raised his head weakly and waved at me: "I will pay you back... Vomiting ......"
"What are you going to pay back?" I said helplessly: "Forget it, you can rest assured of the infusion, when I treat you." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Simon Fuxue gave me a grateful look.
At this time, a very beautiful little nurse with a single eyelid came out with a plastic bag, and began to shout when she entered the door: "He Chuixue, He Chuixue's parents have come to get the medicine." ”
"Here, here!" I hurriedly leaned in: "How do you eat this?" ”
The sound of Ximen blowing snow behind me asked Xiao Zhuanfeng: "What do you mean by parents?" ”
Lorixi: "It's your father." ”
Simon Blowing Snow immediately struggled with his hands and feet, and stammered, "I'm not... Vomit... Vomit..."
Xiao Zhuanfeng immediately stuffed the basin in front of him, and patted his back with it: "You just stop for a while, you don't suffer a loss when you are a son this year!" ”
With a single eyelid and a flick of his face, he shoved the bag into my arms: "See for yourself!" ”
"Then thank you," I took out the box and looked at them one by one: "Oh, this day, this day, this day, this day, ......"
"Don't thank me, just take your child with you," the little nurse with one eyelid glanced at me, "What do you say you are a father?" How much can you eat to make your child eat like this, will it be? ”
I grinned and said, "Hey, he wants to eat me, can he stop me?" ”
"You're going to die?"
"Don't say it, it's really possible!"
The back of Brother Simon standing in front of the dumpling pot resurfaced in my mind again, and I weighed it repeatedly, and affirmed the fate of blocking him from eating dumplings - but I can't say this, Ximen blowing snow and people snatching dumplings to eat and then poking people to death, who can believe it?
"Virtue!"
The single eyelid shook me off a sanitary ball, twisted my ass and walked away.
I walked back to the bed and showed him the medicine code at the head of the bed one by one: "Look, this medicine is two tablets a day, three times, and this large pill is also three times......"
Ximen Fuxue stared at me pitifully, there was still a little light in his eyes, and I was not calm in an instant: "What's wrong with you, hero?" I'm going to take you to see a doctor, so you won't burst into tears, right? ”
Simon Blowing Snow was panting, grabbing my hand tightly: "Pretending to be my father again... I'll kill you..."
You still hold a grudge, you say!
If this is a small drill wind, I will definitely slap it in the face, but how dare I dare this generation of sword god Ximen blowing snow, and when I am resurrected after three or two days, I will have to rely on him to help me block the sword and the sword and block the bullet, if there is a gap between the two of us, it will not be - so I can only honestly say: "Okay!" Later, I said that you are a godbrother, right? ”
Ximen Fuxue frowned and said, "How did I hear that my godbrother is not a good thing to say during the day?" ”
"Hey, you're still picking fat and thin!" I grinned and shouted, "That's my godsister!" Godsister and godbrother are not the same, you know, right? ”
I thought that Xiao Diamond Wind was smart, and I knew that it was much worse than the person A-class Simon Blowing Snow - it is estimated that in less than two weeks, this child will be able to successfully distinguish between falling in love with her and falling in love with her, not looking good and not looking good, don't interject and don't interject, I'll give you food below and I'll give you food below...... And so on broad and profound Chinese specific meaning.
However, the difficulty of fooling him is only 2.0 now, so it's okay for the time being.
"That's okay," Simon Blowing Snow muttered, "There's another thing, don't call me anything in the future, the name is taken by your parents, you can't change it like this." ”
"And you want one for yourself?"
"Why do you have to change it?"
I said bluntly: "Celebrity effect, unless you really don't mind being watched like a monkey in the future, throwing a pair of underwear, fans will grab it and beat their brains......"
Ximen Fuxue Ling Ran said: "Change, must be changed!" -- Keep your surname, and change your name at will, preferably just one word. ”
I hurriedly humbled myself: "No, you still have to come to this matter in person - what do we mean by naming you?" ”
Ximen Fuxue frowned: "Why are you so annoying?" ”
I said solemnly: "The name is really not a trivial matter, no matter what, you have to be hand-picked, if I get you a Ximen Cuihua Nangong dog leftover Gongsun bolt pillar and the like, you still don't ......"
Ximen Fuxue said resolutely: "It's better for me to come by myself." ”
My interest suddenly came, and I beckoned to the little diamond wind and Lorixi on the side of the basin: "Come on, let's get a good name for the hero?" ”
Xiao Zhuanfeng put down the basin in his hand and came over actively: "How is King Ximen?" ”
I slapped it and slapped it: "Uneducated!" Besides, one word. ”
Lori frowned and said: "If you have one word, then you have to change a little bit of literature and art - how about Ximending snow?" ”
I confessed: "The artistic conception is too profound, and our Ximenge is not a mosquito clan in the underworld." ”
"Forget it, I'll do it myself," Ximen Fuxue lay on the bed and struggled to prop up one hand: "The name was too murderous before, so I'll change it to be more elegant...... Why don't you choose one of the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone? ”
We all praised: "Poetic! ”
Ximen Fuxue frowned, and his thoughts turned back and forth and finally spit out four words: "Ximen Fuxue!" ”
We glared: "......" and then we began to make eye contact with each other.
I tried to keep myself calm: "Why don't you choose an instrument?" Pick one you're good at, it's kind of interesting. ”
"Really?" Ximen Fuxue said happily: "Why didn't I think of this? I really have a musical instrument that I am good at, and I used to know that it was me as soon as I heard it, and it also matched my identity! ”
I excitedly said, "Speak quickly, speak quickly." ”
"Xiao!" Simon Blowing Snow sighed: "Then I will be called Simon Blowing from now on..."
I rushed up and covered his mouth, desperately shouting, "Don't say it! Don't say it, brother! Besides, this book should be sealed! ”
Lolita suddenly said leisurely: "Let's just call it Simon, why add something that you don't have?" ”
Everyone's eyes lit up!
Simon! The number one swordsman in the world will be called Ximen from now on - if you follow this routine, if Hua Manlou is called, then you don't have to think about the name, just call Hua Ze.
On the way home after the infusion, Ximen blew snow... Uh, no, Simon has been very silent, I arranged him to live with Xiao Zuanfeng, not because he has no room, but because he is really not suitable to live alone now, four or five years old is less than one meter, he has to build a stool to turn off the light, and he is still sick, how much better does someone watch?
After arranging accommodation and then giving him hot water and medicine, this guy suddenly raised his head and said, "Thank you for today." ”
I waved my hand generously: "It's okay! Who called us destined? ”
Simon sighed and said, "I've thought about your proposal today, so let's do as you say." ”
I exclaimed, "Did you listen to the doctor say that you will come back in three days?" ”
Simon: "Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
I laughed indifferently: "So you're willing to follow me?" ”
Simon shook his head: "It's not with you, it's you who hired me to be your bodyguard with three meals a day and a piece of tile on your head, and by the way, I have to practice swords-I'm sorry, I can't join you for the time being, that is... Whoever kills you, I'll do it, and I can't go on whoever you kill. ”
"It's good to think about it earlier, you don't have to treat yourself as a camel!" I stamped my foot and complained, "More than four hundred!" That's enough for us to eat for two weeks! ”
In this way, with 50,000 Yin Virtue Points and more than 400 RMB, I successfully hired the first sword god in history to be my personal bodyguard - although I can't help me kill people and set fires, but... Isn't the monthly Yin Virtue point salary also saved?