Standing up, he looked at Feng Zhibai with some confusion: "God chatters." ”

Holding the weasel's carcass, he headed into the woods.

"Mr. Chen, I'll go with you."

Yan Kuan was afraid that Chen Xiaodao would have to dig for a long time, so he volunteered to help.

Old Mitou and Feng Zhibai stayed where they were.

When the two of them left their sight, Lao Mitou deliberately said to Feng Zhibai: "Girl, tell me honestly, you don't let Xiaodao cross this weasel, do you want this little weasel to take revenge?" ”

With his understanding of Feng Zhibai, although she said that she was lazy and nosy, she had nothing to do with me.

But in fact, she is the most emotional of several people.

He knew it from the moment he left He Zhong at the beginning.

Feng Zhibai is a person with a hard mouth and a soft heart.

She didn't let Chen Xiaodao cross this little weasel, eighty percent because the person who killed the little weasel was not a good person.

"How is that possible? The old body is not a fairy, and can predict what will happen in the future. Think more. ”

Flicking her sleeves, she rolled her eyes.

"You don't always say that you are a prophet and ancestor, and you can know what has happened and what is about to happen, it stands to reason that this should be your strength."

Seeing her hard mouth, Lao Mitou smiled and teased.

Feng Zhibai clasped his hands and turned his head: "Prophet Ancestor can't rest and rest?" How tired is it to use your brain? Besides, if you really knew everything in advance, it would be a boring day. ”

She doesn't have much but time.

Too much to waste, so much so that it can't be wasted.

She is a prophet ancestor, but if she knows everything in advance, it will be too boring for her to live as if she had never lived.

Walking to Lao Mitou's side, she raised her voice angrily: "Get up, sit down for a while." ”

"What?"

Hear Feng Zhibai and let yourself up!

The old rice head was shocked!

Looking up at her, I couldn't help but laugh at myself: "I'm a disabled person now!" Are you sure? ”

"Hmm."

Nodding indifferently, she pinched the back of Lao Mitou's neck with her hands: "Hurry up, grind and chirp." ”

Lao Mitou only felt that his feet were in the air, and when he lowered his head again, the person had already stood up from the wheelchair.

Lame, he took two steps to the side, turned around and looked at Feng Zhibai with a loveless expression.

This girl is really amazing!

It's not distressing at all!

"Oops~ It's so comfortable."

Sitting down elegantly, Feng Zhibai leaned on the wheelchair, with a face full of enjoyment, and! There is no guilt or shame in my heart!

Chen Xiaodao and Yan Kuan came back after finishing their work, and they saw Lao Mi standing on the side of the road with one leg lame.

Look at the wind again.

She was already asleep in a wheelchair.

"Mr. Mi."

walked to the old rice head, and Yan Kuan supported the old rice head.

"So fast? Are you two buried? ”

Seeing the two of them coming back so soon, Lao Mitou asked in some surprise.

"Well, it's buried. Mr. Mi, are you alright? Hold on? ”

Yan Kuan asked if he could keep standing...

After all, now the wheelchair has been snatched by Feng Zhibai.

"Oops, I'm fine, don't worry. It's good to stand, so it's relaxing. ”

Chen Xiaodao walked to Feng Zhibai's side, looking at her sleeping sweetly, he really wanted to beat her!

She's never seen such shamelessness!

clenched his fist and waved it twice at Feng Zhibai's head: "Old Mi, that is, you are used to her!" It's only been a long time, and I've been used to this! Now she can snatch your wheelchair, and she can pull you out later! Lawlessness, no one can take care of it. ”

"Alright, you! She didn't sleep all night last night, and she didn't sleep well in the car, so what's wrong with borrowing my wheelchair for a while? Be quiet, don't wake her up. ”

"Yan Ju, you see what I said right? Feng Zhibai can be so arrogant to this day, Lao Mi has a lot to do with it! ”

Yan Kuan was laughed at by the conversation between the two.

I was embarrassed to look at Feng Zhibai, and I organized my language for a while before I spoke: "Miss Feng, she... Well... How to put it, it's really not something that ordinary people can do. ”

He was a little speechless, not human.

Although everyone is playing okay now, it is not to the point where you can swear casually.

"Good! You don't need to say more, I know, you're the same as I think! ”

got the meaning of Yan Kuan's words, and Chen Xiaodao expressed great relief.

"No, I didn't say that."

In a hurry to refute the rumors, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone and walked aside: "You guys talk first, I'll call someone to come over and tow the truck, and let someone pick us up casually, so you can wait for a while." ”

"Well, it's okay, thank you Yan Ju."

Looking at Yan Kuan with a smile, Chen Xiaodao held Lao Mi's head with his hands: "Make a wheelchair handrail, there is a place, enough to sit." ”

The armrests of the wheelchair were empty and wide enough, and Lao Mitou sat neither in hindering Feng Zhibai from sleeping, nor in delaying him from sitting down.

"Okay."

At the call, the two of them went to the wheelchair.

When I got to the wheelchair, I didn't sit down yet!

The eyes of the two of them fell keenly to the left hand that Feng Zhibai put on one side!

She wears a goose-yellow caftan with wide sleeves that hang down.

But the underwear is always worn under the wide sleeves.

At this time, because the arm was on one side, the wide sleeve was hooked by the wheelchair handle, so I pulled up a small part of the undershirt!

And on the half of the arm exposed under Feng Zhibai's shirt, there is a thick and long scar lying quietly at this moment!

The scar was ugly, and the healing wound was supposed to be caused by a blunt object, and the wound was deep and large!

The first reaction of both of them when they saw the wound was that they were stunned for a moment.

In their concepts, Feng Zhibai is not the kind of person who will get hurt.

First, the Tao is indeed profound, second, she escapes quickly, and third, she always says that she can write but not martial arts.

How could such a person be injured or injured by a blunt object?

Moreover, after dealing with so many things together, I have never seen her at a disadvantage, no reason?

The two gave each other a look.

In the end, Chen Xiaodao carefully tried to pick up the sleeve of the shirt that blocked Feng Zhibai's arm, but the moment his hand just touched the sleeve!

A long, cold hand grabbed his wrist first!

He could even clearly feel the coolness coming from his wrist, which soaked into his heart!

"What have you done?"

A voice like a cold cellar came from in front of Tatsu Kodo.

He chuckled in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at Feng Zhibai in a bit of a hurry.

She didn't know when she woke up, and at this moment, the eyes staring at him were endlessly cloudy and cold.

It was an emotion he had never seen in her face and eyes before!

He could feel the strangeness revealed by Feng Zhibai's body!

It's as if my grandmother doesn't exist anymore!

Yan Kuan also noticed the situation on the side of several people.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Feng Zhibai's eyes as cold as ice.