"This is for you, to stop vomiting." Shui Miaomiao walked to Mu Cang, but his eyes fell on the peach tree. When the peach tree recovered, the thread disappeared.
Shui Miaomiao hurriedly removed her purple eyes to avoid seeing that scalp-numbing sight again.
"Thanks."
Mu Cang drank all the liquid in the bottle, looked at Shui Miaomiao standing next to the scarlet liquid, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"
"Huh? Oh."
Shui Miaomiao lowered her head and glanced, pretending to cover her nose and said, "I've seen even more disgusting things just now. This thing is trivial."
Miaomiao is really powerful, Mu Cang thought to himself. He, a person who comes into contact with fishy meat every day, cannot accept this taste.
"What's going on with this peach tree?"
Mu Cang asked after recovering, but he was afraid of the power of the scarlet liquid, so he could only cover his mouth and nose with his sleeves and slowly moved forward.
Shui Miaomiao glanced at Mu Cang's movements and said funnyly: "Just stay away, there's nothing interesting to see."
What matters should be the line that appears out of nowhere.
With the goal in mind, Shui Miaomiao tried her best to put the sudden glimpse behind her, even though her legs were still shaking a little.
Looking at all the peach trees in the East Garden, Shui Miaomiao looked at Mu Cang, "Little brother, can you use the technique you just used?"
"Um."
Mu Cang didn't ask why, and agreed immediately. He just said what he wanted to say to Miaomiao.
"Wait a minute, your hand?"
Shui Miaomiao frowned, grabbed Mu Cang's wrist, and pulled out his hands that he wanted to hide behind his back, "Is this a burn?"
He was stunned for a moment. He was most familiar with the art of fire control and would use it subconsciously out of fear. "Did I do this?"
Mu Cang shook his head subconsciously, then nodded under Shui Miaomiao's gaze, and then remained silent.
"That's all, let's apply the medicine first."
Shui Miaomiao pulled Mu Cang aside and sat down, "Just stay away when I'm going crazy. It's not a good thing to rush to do something like this!"
"I'm just afraid you'll hurt yourself."
"Then you're not afraid of hurting yourself!"
"I, it doesn't matter, as long as you're fine."
"Bullshit!" Shui Miaomiao said in a rare foul language, "Who am I drinking the weasel musk deer for? How could you not care for yourself so much!"
"Weasel musk deer?"
"It's nothing. You heard me wrong!" Shui Miaomiao interrupted the topic rudely, "I don't know how to deal with the injury. In a while, the skin on your hand will change!"
"Wait a minute." Mu Cang held Shui Miaomiao's wrist and said seriously: "What kind of medicine are you using? Will it leave scars?"
Shui Miaomiao raised her eyebrows. This was the first time she saw a man asking if he would leave a scar. She thought she would hear this from Hua Yixian.
Mu Cang lowered his head uncomfortably. Could he say that it was because you were particularly concerned about scars in the past that he only noticed it?
"Don't be shy," Shui Miaomiao shook the ointment in her hand, "I don't like scars either, but it's better to apply professional burn treatment first. Anyway, if you want to avoid scars, little brother, just remember it and wait for the burn. Okay, just come to me and apply a layer of fat-building cream. It will hurt a little, but it won’t leave any scars.”
"By the way." Shui Miaomiao raised her head, "Brother, why do you mind leaving scars?"
"I just learned it from others." Mu Cang said in a voice as soft as a mosquito. Fortunately, Dongyuan was particularly quiet at night.
"That's great." Shui Miaomiao smiled and gently applied the plaster to Mu Cang's hand. "I don't like scars. I had a big burn on my body before."
It was caused by rolling into boiling water when she was a child, leaving her entire arm without a good place to rest.
The incident occurred at a relative's house. In addition to himself, there were three children from relatives at the time of the incident.
Who should pay for this matter? It was me at that time, because I was 'playful'.
Later, even if my mother tried her best to raise her, she still left a large scar on her elbow that could not be ignored.
So she hated wearing short-sleeved clothes at that time, and even wore long-sleeved shirts in summer.
I just didn't expect that in the future, those talkative women would blame me for not being able to get married, because my temper was too weird, I was too naughty when I was a child, and I got married early without scars.
Sometimes she really wants to get rid of the shackles of this ethics without caring about anything, and question those so-called relatives, a three-year-old child and three six-year-old children, who are playful when they are alone together?
Now that Bai has obtained this flawless white jade body, Shui Miaomiao cherishes it even more.
Mu Cang stared at the top of Shui Miaomiao's head and listened to her understatement, "Since then, I have hated scars. Are you being pretentious?"
Shui Miaomiao smiled self-deprecatingly and blew on Mu Cang's hand.
Miaomiao was burned when she was a child! There are still scars on my body! How come you don’t know? That’s not right, Miaomiao has no scars on her body!
Well, I'm not a gangster,
It was when he was applying medicine to Shui Miaomiao who was poisoned by snake venom near the Exorcism Barrier. He saw it and had no choice but to swear an oath.
Why didn't you tell the former Mu Cang about this?
Mu Cang raised his hand to touch Shui Miaomiao's head to comfort her, but Shui Miaomiao, who noticed something, avoided her.
Mu Cang smiled awkwardly and took back his hand that was still held by Shui Miaomiao. He was no longer qualified to do anything.
Many people have touched their heads, but Shui Miaomiao just doesn't want to be touched by Mu An.
There was no wind in Dongyuan at night, which could not dissipate the awkwardness that gradually built up between the two of them.
Shui Miaomiao stood up on her knees and said in a higher tone: "Okay! Let's get down to business first. Little brother, can you still use magic now?"
"no problem."
The two walked towards the bridge.
He randomly found a peach blossom tree in front of his house, ripened it, and produced plump peaches. Mu Cang covered his nose and was always ready.
"This peach? It seems different from just now."
Shui Miaomiao stepped forward, picked one, pinched it open, and observed, "It's just an ordinary peach. Does it have a strange smell?"
Shui Miaomiao looked at Mu Cang.
Mu Cang shook his head and took the peach. As soon as his hand left the peach tree, the tree slowly changed to the peak of the peach blossom.
No longer caring about Taozi, Shui Miaomiao used his purple eyes.
Very good, there is still a line, and the trajectory seems to be the same as before.
"Looking at something else."
Shui Miaomiao took Mu Cang's wrist, dropped the tempting-looking peach in his hand, and walked towards the peach tree nearby.
Under the purple eyes, the thread came from outside Dongyuan and disappeared after the tree full of peaches turned into a tree full of flowers.
After trying a dozen or so peaches, Shui Miaomiao looked back at the pile of normal-looking peaches in Mu Cang's arms.
None of them were cracked with a pool of scarlet liquid hidden inside, only the one in his room was different.
Return to the center of the lake.
Shui Miaomiao took out a shovel from Shui Yingyin, and Mu Cang was stunned. Who would put a shovel in the space to occupy a place?
Shui Miaomiao seemed to know Mu Cang's doubts and shrugged. Now he would ask Andaiyun and the others.
Did they put it in casually, or did they think they would change their occupation to plant trees or bury corpses in the middle of the night.
"Let me do it."
Seeing Shui Miaomiao trying to dig up a tree, Mu Cang stretched out his hand to take the iron catalpa out of habit.
"Go away!" Shui Miaomiao said angrily: "If you don't look at your hands now, you are just digging holes. I am good at this."
