"You can let Mu An in. As for studying, you'd better not go there these days and rest more."
"But if you are absent, your chips will be deducted."
"Young master Lan just knew that you would not want to rest because of the chips, so you asked me to persuade you, so you accidentally got into this thing."
"Aren't I afraid that I don't have enough chips? I have to raise such a large number of animals."
"Don't worry, Playboy is trying to help the puppy lose weight."
"Oh, okay, don't lose too much weight, otherwise it won't feel good to the touch."
Still wondering what was going on in Shui Miaomiao's head, Leng Ning shook her head in a funny way, "Okay, you can have a good rest at Hongyuxuan these days and don't run around. I'm leaving first."
"Well, I won't send it to you. Please help me bring it to Hua Yixian and the others."
After Leng Ningchi left, Shui Miaomiao jumped off the bed and pulled Mu Cang, who was still in a daze outside, into the room. "I'm really sorry. I didn't expect such an accident. Let's give the medicine first."
Mu Cang was pushed onto the bed by Shui Miaomiao. He sat obediently with his head raised. Shui Miaomiao's hand, stained with ointment, moved up and down his neck, feeling strangely itchy.
"Otherwise I'd better go back and live."
"No, that's not suitable for recuperation. I promise that nothing will happen to anyone in the future." Shui Miaomiao raised her head, and her concerned words came to her face with a sound of breathing.
Mu Cang moved back and said nothing.
She should have given up the idea of moving back. Shui Miaomiao lowered her head and continued to struggle with the wounds on Mu Cang's neck, "Am I dazzled? Why do I feel like there are more and more wounds?"
more and more?
Mu Cang's hand instantly covered his neck, blocking Shui Miaomiao's sight.
"The medicine hasn't dried yet!"
"I'm going to the toilet."
Mu Cang interrupted Shui Miaomiao, pushed the door open and ran away without looking back.
After he established the foundation, the immortality he obtained lasted much longer. It was probably because of his injury that the time for the immortality to dissipate was accelerated.
Looking at Mu Cang's stumbling back, Shui Miaomiao hesitated for a few seconds and stopped trying to follow him. She knew that her little brother had many secrets, and at the same time she was more curious about all his secrets.
But I also know that everyone has secrets, and the consequence of breaking the casserole is to lose the casserole.
After getting up, Shui Miaomiao collected the breakfast scattered on the floor. She wondered if there was anything edible, otherwise she would have to go to the canteen again.
After picking up some food that was still in the bag, Shui Miaomiao put it on the table, placed a plate, and then lay on the table, looking at the door, waiting.
Waiting and waiting, until it was almost lunch time, there was movement outside the door.
Yawning, Shui Miaomiao sat up and looked at the food on the table. Forget it, she would go directly to the canteen to buy lunch.
When he opened the door, Mu Cang had no intention of coming in. He smelled himself, covered in the disgusting smell of blood.
In fact, after such a long time, Mu Cang no longer had any strange smell on his body, but he just didn't want to let him go.
"Do you think the room is stuffy?" Shui Miaomiao asked curiously as she stuck her head out of the window.
Looking for a sound, Mu Cang, who was standing at the door, pinched his thigh, suppressed his subconscious desire to run, and stood across the window, feeling much less frightened.
"is a bit."
"Then just stay outside for a while, and then come in after I've cleaned up the porridge and soup all over the floor." Shui Miaomiao leaned on the window sill and tilted her head, muttering, "I don't want to clean it up. I wonder what Fu Lingjun used yesterday. , the wing room was sorted out in no time.”
"I'll clean it up later."
Mu Cang took the words habitually.
"How can that be done? You are a wounded person who needs to rest. We are going to have a fight in a few days!" Shui Miaomiao leaned out half of the window and almost pointed at Mu Cang's nose and said, "Can you Remember, this time it’s an act, act, don’t be serious!”
Mu Cang smiled and nodded.
"By the way, little brother, do you want to eat something?"
"No need." Mu Cang put his hands behind his back. They were still sticky to the touch. He didn't want to eat anything in a short time.
"Okay, little brother, if you get hungry later, remember to tell me and I'll go to the cafeteria to buy some."
Shui Miaomiao ended the conversation about food and looked out of the lake, "If nothing else, my east room is a good place for viewing."
"Yes." Mu Cang nodded and looked at Shui Miaomiao.
The two of them were separated by a window, but they were admiring different scenery. The wind blew, and the peach blossoms beside the house were blown down and rolled past the window. Shui Miaomiao reached out to grab them.
"Does it smell good?"
"fragrant."
"How fragrant is it?"
"It smells very good."
This answer is very true, little brother.
After blinking, Shui Miaomiao left the flowers and the wind with a smile on her face. She shouldn't expect her little brother to be able to describe the fragrance of peach blossoms.
Shui Miaomiao held her cheeks and looked at the peach tree. She couldn't smell the fragrance and her thoughts went astray. "Suddenly I found that there was not even a peach in this huge peach blossom garden. It was really unqualified."
“Must there be peaches in the Peach Blossom Spring?”
"Of course!" Shui Miaomiao put her hands on her hips and looked at Mu Cang confidently and said, "Otherwise, all the peach trees would be white."
It seems that this is the reason. Miaomiao has always had many false ideas in the past, and Mu Cang couldn't help but smile.
“I wonder if there are any peaches in the cafeteria?”
"There are fruit sellers in the cafeteria, but I don't think I've seen any peaches."
"Why don't I go to the canteen and buy some fruit? Brother, will you eat it?"
fruit? Mu Cang nodded, okay, he could accept this.
"Okay, I'll go buy some fruit, and little brother, just clean up the land while you're at it!"
"You don't want me to take care of it?" Mu Cang said funny.
"Well, isn't she busy now~" Shui Miaomiao pouted and looked at Mu Cang. She really didn't like doing these tedious housework.
"Okay, I'll take care of it," Mu Cang said dotingly.
With a smile on her face, Shui Miaomiao happily went to buy fruit.
Using the chips she defrauded from Fu Lingjun, Shui Miaomiao decisively emptied the canteen of fruits.
"I don't know what my little brother likes to eat, so I bought some of it."
The fruit is spread all over the room, how about some more?
Mu Cang, who had nowhere to go, chose to squat on the bed and look at the fruits on the ground, "How long will it take to eat this?"
Shui Miaomiao was happily holding an unknown melon. She really only had one or two of each kind, but there were more varieties.
In addition to the normal fruits that I know, there are many things in this world that I don't know about.
It just so happened that there were many types of fruits in the cafeteria, so she wanted them all, just to get acquainted with them, so as not to meet Lan Jixuan and others again in the future, looking like you have lost your common sense.
Holding the melon in his arms and moving to the bed with difficulty, Shui Miaomiao asked Mu Cang, "What is this melon called?"
"It should be Baicui Gua."
Mu Cang, who was squatting on the bed, replied obediently.
Shui Miaomiao just liked Mu Cang's temperament. Any questions she asked him would be answered immediately without questioning.
Randomly taking out a sharp blade from Shui Yingyin, Shui Miaomiao neatly cut open the green melon in her arms, inserted a piece, and handed it to Mu Cang's mouth.
Seeing Shui Miaomiao's movements, Mu Cang's eyebrows twitched.
The short blade that Shui Miaomiao took out at random was the one that Mu Cang accidentally fell on the Ancient Immortal Sect when he was testing the Ninefold Enmity.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Mu Cang staring blankly at the short blade in his hand, Shui Miaomiao withdrew his hand and looked at the short blade. It was very clean.
The other knives in her Shui Yingyin were too sharp, and she was afraid of accidentally injuring her little brother or herself. After picking up this short blade, she washed it before putting it in Shui Yingyin.
"It's nothing." Mu Cang suppressed the panic on his face, stretched his head, swallowed the pulp on the short blade in one gulp, frowned, "It's too astringent, yours must not be ripe yet, ripe Bai Cui melon is sweet. crispy."
"That fruit seller actually cheated me!"
Mu Cang knew what kind of topics could divert Shui Miaomiao's attention.
Shui Miaomiao also knows what topics the little brother doesn't like.
Angrily, Shui Miaomiao threw the melon and the short blade aside, picked up another novel fruit on the ground, broke it open with his bare hands and said, "Try this, if it's not good, I'll smash it in the canteen!"
