Chapter 68: Blood
A brand new small house, a gloomy atmosphere, the three of them sat around the table and talked about their future plans.
Fan Xiaopang wants to win the competition, Tong Xiaofeng wants to become stronger, and Fan Xiaoai just wants to live.
The air between the breaths became solemn, the little girl smiled, as if it was none of her business, and the two teenagers were silent, looking up at the optimistic little girl.
Wanting to live is probably the easiest thing in the world, and in that new city, some people are even stupid enough to choose to give up their lives because of some trivial things.
But Fan Xiaoai is different, she is here, facing the cruelty of reality with a weak body, maybe it is really not easy for her to live.
Tong Xiaofeng wants to help her, but revealing his identity is like a slow death for him, and it may not be able to get the desired result. After all, he didn't awaken, he wasn't really a god, he didn't have that great power.
It seemed that seeing the silence of the two, Fan Xiaoai spoke.
"You don't have to worry about me, I know best what I'm like, how long I can live. ”
It's a pity that no matter how sensible she is, she is only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, and the loss in her heart is unconcealably revealed on her face, which makes Tong Xiaofeng and Fan Xiaopang worry for a while.
"Don't worry, it's not absolutely impossible, your brother is already working hard for you, and you have to persevere. ”
"Of course, I'm still waiting to find someone I like when I get better, and then I will be a bride. ”
Tong Xiaofeng didn't know whether he was smiling or sad, Fan Xiaoai was too much like Tong Xiaoyu, and both of them were suffering from pain that ordinary people could not know.
"I said Xiaofeng, why are you always staring at my sister, can't it be that you have a crush on my sister, I tell you, don't even think about it. ”
“......”
"What, Brother Xiaofeng has taken a fancy to me? Then I can think about it, after all, he is so handsome and helped us again. ”
A wry smile appeared on Tong Xiaofeng's face, and he knew that the brother and sister were trying to change the topic and ease the oppressive atmosphere.
Taking a deep breath, Tong Xiaofeng made a decision in his heart.
"Chubby, if I choose to believe you, are you willing to believe me?"
Faced with this sudden question, Fan Xiaopang didn't answer it immediately, because he had already seen the seriousness on Tong Xiaofeng's face.
After a deep groan, Fan Xiaopang spoke.
"To be honest, I have only my sister left in this world, I don't want to trust others easily, and you should know that trust is the least valuable here. But as my sister said, you have helped us a lot, and if it weren't for you, I'm afraid it wouldn't be long before the Moon Pavilion would find us, so I'm willing to believe you. ”
Although I don't know why Tong Xiaofeng wants to gain his trust, he is also a person who has nothing, and I am afraid that there is no benefit to obtain.
"In that case, you wait here for me. ”
With the doubts of the two, Tong Xiaofeng walked into the kitchen.
At this time, Fan Xiaopang was a little worried, and he didn't know what Tong Xiaofeng was messing with, gaining his trust and running to the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Tong Xiaofeng was still hesitating, with a bowl and a fruit knife in front of him, he wanted to test if his blood could help Fan Xiaoai recover his health.
In another space, Mengyou opened his eyes, he pointed forward with one hand, and a water mirror appeared in front of him.
The ripples spread out, and what appeared in the mirror was the scene of Tong Xiaofeng cutting his fingers, and bright red blood was constantly dripping into the bowl.
He shook his head and said to himself, "Brother, you are no longer a god, if you want to save her, come to me." ”
But as soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly raised his head, because another point of light in the void began to flicker.
"Water God, are you going to help him again? Don't forget that you are dead, and if you continue like this, you will disappear forever, leaving no trace."
The point of light was not stopped by his words, but instead illuminated the entire void with generous brilliance.
"Why, you always choose to be on his side. ”
With a little loneliness, Mengyou turned away, he didn't want to see the brilliant colors of the light spots, because he knew that it was a short-lived fireworks made with life.
......
At this time, Tong Xiaofeng was very surprised, he had just cut his finger with a fruit knife, but before half a bowl of blood, his wound had magically healed.
Looking at the small half bowl of blood in front of him, he decided to try it first, and if it didn't work, he would open a little more opening.
After getting ready, Tong Xiaofeng walked out of the kitchen with the bowl of sweet blood.
Time has not passed long, but Fan Xiaopang and Fan Xiaoai can't wait, they don't know what Tong Xiaofeng is going to do, so they are always a little nervous, and now they are even more puzzled when they see him take a bowl out.
"Xiaofeng, what are you doing with a bowl, you're hungry, do you want me to get something to eat?" ”
"You can eat what you made, or I'll get it. ”
Fan Xiaopang and Fan Xiaoai both thought that Tong Xiaofeng was hungry, after all, they were both sitting at the table and couldn't see what was in the bowl.
"Xiao Ai, drink this, maybe it will be good for your body. ”
The bright red liquid lay quietly in the bowl, slightly viscous and sweet, Fan Xiaopang and Fan Xiaoai knew that this could not be ketchup after living in this world of strangers for so long. But the faint aroma didn't quite look like the disgusting blood they had in their impression.
In the end, they couldn't think of an answer when they looked at each other, so they could only put their eyes back on Tong Xiaofeng.
"Xiaofeng, what is this? Why do you let my sister drink it, you don't add strange medicine to it, right? ”
"That's right, Brother Xiaofeng, what is this, it looks a little weird. ”
"It's blood. ”
Although both of them already knew the answer, they still found it incredible.
"Who's. ”
"Mine. ”
“......”
After a short silence, Fan Xiaoai stretched out her hand to the bowl of red blood, but was stopped by Fan Xiaopang halfway.
Fan Xiaopang stared at Tong Xiaofeng seriously.
"You should understand that I have nothing, just this only sister. ”
"Trust me, I can't guarantee that it will work, but it will be fine. ”
The fat hand that was gradually holding was loosened, Tong Xiaofeng had no reason to harm his sister, and he really hoped that his sister could recover her health, after all, it was too difficult for him to obtain the flesh and blood of the gods.
Fan Xiaoai glanced at her brother and finally took the bowl in front of her, and after a slight hesitation, she drank the blood in the bowl in one gulp.
The blood is in the throat, sticky and sweet, and it is not as difficult to swallow as expected, on the contrary, the wonderful feeling makes people want to drink a little more.
"How?"
Fan Xiaopang looked at his sister nervously.
"I don't know, I don't seem to feel anything. ”
Hearing this, Tong Xiaofeng and Fan Xiaopang both showed a little disappointment.
But in the next second, Fan Xiaoai's whole person was wrapped in a blue light, and countless water droplets converged from all directions to trap her body firmly.
"What's the matter, Xiaofeng, didn't you say it's okay. ”
"I don't know. ”
Even Tong Xiaofeng himself was stunned, how could drinking a bowl of blood cause such a phenomenon, but the facts were in front of him, and he could only pray that Fan Xiaoai was fine.