The young man carefully avoided unnecessary physical contact, took out gauze according to Ding Bao's instructions, and tied it around her wrists.

Even so, the two still inevitably had some physical collisions.

The scorching light of the fire jumped beside him, and Jin Ting could feel Ding Bao slowly approaching him.

Resistance and disgust rose in his heart, but he still pretended not to know, and continued to help her bandage her wounds.

In my ears, the breathing of another person is getting closer and closer.

She seemed to kiss him.

Jin Ting's back straightened slightly, and he just wanted to dodge it slightly, when suddenly a warm finger gently brushed the tip of his nose, and before he could react, there was no other movement after taking it.

"You've got a little dust on your nose."

"Thank you."

As he spoke, he tied the bandage and was about to withdraw his hand, but at that moment, he accidentally touched Ding Bao's palm.

The other party's reaction seemed to be even more fierce than his, and he suddenly retracted his hand, as if it was burned, and his movements were fast.

"You ......"

"I'm sorry, I'm going to pack up my things first."

After saying that, Ding Bao turned around and left, not giving Jin Ting a chance to speak at all, his attitude changed greatly before and after, and his behavior was abnormal.

What's wrong with her?

Looking back now, what she had just encountered seemed to be a strip of meat growing on the side of her palm, but it didn't look like an ordinary strip of meat.

That night, while Ding Bao was asleep, Jin Ting walked into her room again.

In the dark, he took off the ribbon on his eyes and looked down at Ding Bao on the bed, she was already asleep, one hand on her chest, and the other hand was hidden in the quilt.

After waiting for a long time, she finally turned around, and as her body turned, Jin Ting saw her other hand.

Another finger was born next to the slender and beautiful five fingers, and six fingers were born on her hand.

"No wonder ......"

The world believes that a witch born with six fingers is an ominous witch, and such a person will never be treated well by humans, even if she is born of humans, but sooner or later she will be harmed by humans.

So that night, she knocked on the door of the castle covered with injuries, and it turned out that she had been driven out by humans.

Scold......

Ridiculous, cannibalistic, human beings really deserve to die.

Jin Ting didn't linger long, his footsteps moved slightly, and his whole body walked out lightly and smartly, how could he still be cautious on weekdays.

When the door slowly closed, Ding Bao on the bed quietly opened his eyes, then turned around and stuffed both hands into the quilt.

When I got up again the next day, the fog outside the window had mostly cleared.

This morning, Ding Bao fried a plate of mushrooms, cooked a pot of white flour porridge, and stewed potatoes with beef that he didn't finish yesterday.

This time, she didn't take the initiative to invite Jin Ting to eat together, but silently lowered her head and drank the porridge in the bowl.

After a while, Jin Ting on the side gently put down the knife and fork in his hand, then pushed away the mashed potatoes in front of him, got up and went to the kitchen to get a small bowl for himself, and silently handed it to Ding Bao.

"What you drink, fill me with a bowl too, thank you."

Expected.

But Ding Bao still dutifully pretended to be stunned, and then got up flattered and filled him with a bowl full of porridge.

"And ...... Your stewed dish. ”

Hearing this, Ding Bao quickly scooped a spoonful of potato beef stew and put it on the plate in front of him, and then pushed the fried mushrooms in front of him.

The boy hesitantly picked up the fork, poked a piece of potato, and put it into his mouth with graceful and slow movements.