33 Drunken Old 2
readx; Ling Xiaoxiao, who had just woken up, really reacted for a while before she realized where she was. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This is a small bamboo house, lying on a bamboo bed, next to two identical facial paralysis, temperament is cold and warm. The white curtain was lifted, and a slightly familiar young man walked in, smiling and smiling.
The drunken old man approached, smiled more and more kindly, and asked in a tone that thought he was gentle, "Wake up, how are you feeling now?"
Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't remember who he was, just when the sadness in her chest was still not gone, her nose was sore, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and her voice was choked and weak: "Who are you?"
The drunken old man took a deep breath and kept a smile, "I am your master, I saved your life." Don't cry, don't worry, think slowly. ”
Who is crying about you? Ling Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and turned her head, remembering what happened before healing, remembering who he was, she couldn't help but choke speechlessly, alas, if you come, you will be safe, Master, this kind of thing, if you recognize it, you will recognize it. A pair of purple eyes suddenly flashed in his mind, and he opened his eyes again: "Where is the sunset?"
The drunk old man is quite unhappy, there are three big living people here guarding you, but you are thinking of a royal beast, especially when you wake up, you don't call the master, it's really heartless. So Charity's face was no longer upright, and Yin Yang said in a strange manner: "Outside, it doesn't come in." Girl, do you know how long you've slept and how much energy and resources you've spent as a teacher, and how are you going to repay me?"
"Master, please," Ling Xiaoxiao burst into tears, and looked very sincere, "Can I go out to meet him?"
The deep bond between the master and the beast has nothing to do with emotion, from the moment of the contract, the two sides have the same heart, and each other's emotions affect each other's minds. Facing Ling Xiaoxiao's tears, he couldn't bear it, so he said, "You are too seriously injured and haven't recovered yet, so you can't get out of bed, I'll call him in." ”
Looking at the back of the drunken old man leaving gently, the twin brothers' eyes almost fell, but this kind of mental activity could not be seen on their faces. Ao Yun asked very calmly, "Little junior sister, do you want to drink water?"
Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head weakly and asked in a low voice, "Have I been in a coma for a long time?"
"Soon, today is the fourth day. Aoyun explained meticulously, "But you have to feed water once every hour, turn over once every hour and a half, feed the medicine four times a day, and change the medicine once a day." Due to the burning of the heart, your skin is partially burned, and you have to be very careful when changing the dressing, so Master really spent a lot of energy. ”
I slept for three days, but it felt like it was only one day, and the time in the virtual realm went so fast, if I couldn't get out, I probably wouldn't be bored. The five senses were slowly returning, and the pain sensation was converging from all over the body to the brain, Ling Xiaoxiao grinned in pain, and forcibly squeezed out a smile that he didn't know how to describe: "That's really hard." What do you call Senior Brother?"
"He is Canghai, senior brother, and my name is Aoyun, second senior brother. Seeing her expression distorted, Ao Yun said with concern: "The wound will hurt for a while, about seven days, don't move during this time, and then it will itch, don't scratch it, otherwise it may leave a scar." ”
Ling Xiaoxiao didn't care much about the scar problem, what she cared about was: "Am I the third son?"
"It's not. This time it was Canghai who answered, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it seemed that a cold air blew into the room, freezing his mood, "If you don't have any important questions, don't speak." ”
Ling Xiaoxiao's expression froze for a moment, and she secretly sighed that there were such people in this world who couldn't chat, and it was really a long insight to travel once.
Aoyun hurriedly followed up and explained: "Senior brother is worried about your body. If you want to rank up, you are the eighth. No one else lives here, and when you get better, I'll show you around and visit them. ”
Ling Xiaoxiao bared a row of small white teeth, clearly expressing her good impression of Aoyun, "Senior Brother Aoyun, why hasn't Master come back yet?"
In the open space outside the house, there were two big men, one in brocade and silver with a helpless face, it was a drunken old man, and the other was a tall man with his knees crossed, with dark skin, and words engraved on his forehead, and his expression was indifferent, as if he had settled down.
"Sunset," the drunken veteran shook his hand in front of his eyes, "that girl woke up, felt your mood fluctuate, cried so much, and now wants to see you." ”
The sunset shadow was unmoved, and the black fog around him was surging, healing himself. The pain of burning the heart, how could there be no trace left, how long Ling Xiaoxiao was in a coma, how long he treated his injury, but there was still a ruptured blood vessel in his arm that had not grown.
The drunken old man leaned closer: "Hey, can you go in and meet her?"
The sunset shadow was unmoved.
"Go!huh?"
Still unmoved.
"Are you going?" The soft one can't come to the hard one, the drunk old man stood up, pointed to the bamboo house and said: "You have made a contract, and your strength and mood affect each other, and she is weaker than you now, and she is greatly affected by you, if you don't guide her, it is easy to bring her indelible wounds!"
Sunset's lips moved slightly, and her mouth was saying, "Fart." ”
"Let's change the angle. If you do this, it will affect your relationship in the future, and the tacit understanding will decline, and then at a certain point, the contract will be automatically dissolved, and you will become a masterless beast again, and I will once again be sealed in that narrow bag, and you will not see the light of day for hundreds of years. ”
Sunset wanted to say something, but her lips moved twice, but she didn't say anything, concentrating on healing.
The drunken old man snorted, this is what it means not to speak without healing the injury? So he raised his hand and shook it over his arm, a trace of cool air seeped in, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, smooth as if it had never been injured. Sunset finally opened her eyes, and there was nosy writing in her purple eyes.
"What did you just want to say?"
"You're a thousand years old, you can't live that long, no human has lived to that age. How long can you keep me locked up?"
"Then you say, how can you come into my little bamboo house to take a look at your little master?" If it weren't for the fact that they had known each other for many years, the drunken old man had always been interested in Xiying, and Ling Xiaoxiao's face alone really couldn't make his face soft and hard.
His eyes drifted to the bamboo house, and Sunset Shadow said softly: "I don't want to appear in the same space with you." That's all. ”
"Are you stupid?" said the drunken old man, with his mouth wide open, circled around him in disbelief, wondering if he had left his brain in the bag, "aren't you in the same space as me now? ”
Sunset Shadow was a little embarrassed, stood up without patting the dirt on his pants, and quickly ran into the hut, with a string of ridicule coming from behind him.
The drunken old man stopped laughing, and the tiredness in his eyes finally couldn't be hidden, he turned over and jumped onto the roof, twisted out a bamboo leaf fan, covered his face, and fell asleep.
People, you still have to rest, and only after resting can you have the strength to deal with those messy things, such as the killer girl who was affected by the burning heart, anyway, she can't die for a while.