Listening to Shui Miaomiao's muttering, Jian Chu felt as if he had been opened up to Ren and Du.
"Women? Yes! Why are they all women?"
At first, he thought that someone in the aristocratic family was curious and wanted to buy them. But when he thought about it carefully, he found that the prices of those medicines were hard to come by, so they were obviously not cost-effective.
Moreover, he was not always able to save people in time. Some of them had already formed and were sent away. However, there have been no rumors of the appearance of sharks in the world of gods and demons.
What the man was doing was extraordinary. Jian Chu suddenly felt a chill. He was really tired. He didn't know if he could protect everyone by himself.
"It's okay, just do your best." Shui Miaomiao seemed to know what Jian Chu was thinking. She stood on the door rail, patted Jian Chu on the shoulder, and smiled encouragingly.
"Sanshui." Jian Chu looked at this man, who could make his whole body fit with just one smile. Jian Chu reached out to touch Shui Miaomiao's face, but Shui Miaomiao decisively took a step back and closed the door.
"Good night and sweet dreams." Shui Miaomiao said from behind the door, patting her chest. It was so dangerous that she almost bought herself again.
Through the white cloth that blindfolded her, Shui Miaomiao could feel Jian Chu's hot eyes. She felt like a scumbag, but she just didn't feel it, and Shui Miaomiao vaguely felt that this was not good.
Sitting up from the bed, Shui Miaomiao stretched and looked at Zhu Pan on the small couch beside him.
Shui Miaomiao had never tried such a personal service method. There were so many people in the room that Shui Miaomiao couldn't sleep until late at night.
Shui Miaomiao leaned on the bed frame, staring at Zhu Pan who was about to fall asleep on the floor, rubbing his eyes. I wonder if it was because he had just woken up and his eyes were dazzled, and he felt small bumps on Zhu Pan's body?
One after another, they bulge out of the skin.
"bump!"
The door was kicked open, and Pearl rushed in. She glanced at the bed first. Shui Miaomiao's acting skills were excellent. She sleepily played the role of an innocent person who woke up with a fright and didn't know what happened.
Pearl ignored Miaomiao and ran towards Zhupan, shaking Zhupan awake.
"Pearl?" Zhu Pan was really sleepy now.
"Idiot, it's been a few hours."
"Ah, yes, I forgot to take a bath." Zhu Pan said blankly.
Pearl rolled her eyes, picked up Zhu Pan and ran away.
Xiao Jin is quite big. Shui Miaomiao couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth as she watched. Pearl is the hard-faced and soft-hearted type. Can she just close the door for herself? She doesn't plan to get up yet.
Shui Miaomiao looked at the broken door bolt.
After thinking about it, I couldn't lock it anyway, so I might as well not close it. I took out "The Grand View of the World of Gods and Demons" from Shui Yingyin and started flipping through it.
Then gradually, Shui Miaomiao dropped the book and fell asleep again, only for Jian Chu to bring breakfast.
"What is this?" Jian Chu picked up the door bolt on the ground in confusion.
"I don't know." Shui Miaomiao rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed, "Maybe it broke because of cutting corners and poor material."
Shui Miaomiao, who was sleeping in a daze, felt Jian Chu sitting on the edge of the bed and touching her head.
Shui Miaomiao's heart suddenly became clear. Her hands stopped on her eyes. Would it be too weird to hide now?
Forget it, he can rub it as much as he likes. There are not many people who rub their own heads.
"I don't know why they all like to rub my head." Shui Miaomiao said with a coquettish tone that she didn't know she had. She gently pushed her head away and rubbed Jian Chu's hand happily.
Jian Chu smiled like a spring breeze.
I don't know why when I see Shui Miaomiao, I feel very peaceful, and there is a feeling of tranquility in the years. It seems that she doesn't take any hardships seriously, she will trample them and walk through them.
Just like when Hongyi first met, the surging vitality, even though Shui Miaomiao was always hidden, was very attractive to Jian Chu.
To be honest, all the elderly people in the fishing lodge, including his own mother, felt a sense of silence, like the Dead Sea, while Shui Miaomiao looked like the red butterfly fish that could stir up the Dead Sea.
I wonder if Shui Miaomiao has seen it before, probably not. I will take her to see it when I have time. The red butterfly fish is small and very beautiful, but it can cause hurricanes on the seabed.
Jian Chu feels this way, maybe Shui Miaomiao is just a salty fish?
If you can pass it, then live it, if you can't pass it, you will die, if you can't die, just toss it around, toss it to death, and still be half dead?
Except for the farce between Pearl and Zhu Pan in the morning.
Today was an ordinary day. Jian Chu changed his three meals to have them alone with Shui Miaomiao.
"Is this good?" Shui Miaomiao asked.
"You don't like it."
"Indeed." Shui Miaomiao nodded. Although there were many people eating and it was lively, she felt embarrassed as a new arrival, "But, they can"
"Don't worry." Jian Chu gently wiped the soup from the corner of Shui Miaomiao's mouth, "They will not follow me forever. When everything is settled, they will have their own lives."
Shui Miaomiao said with a smile, "Don't let them hear this, I will be beaten by a group of people."
"It's not abandonment." Jian Chu added after hearing this, "They are not servants. They have to find their own lives." Jian Chu's thoughts were simple and beautiful. After he found out who was creating the sharks and cut off the source of their troubles, Before he declares to the world that the Shark race will be reborn and live in the South China Sea, it will be like the past he saw when he received the inheritance.
Shui Miaomiao smiled after listening to Jian Chu's words. It must be a preference. Jian Chu watched her every move and understood what she was thinking.
But I don’t know much about girls.
What he thought was not what they thought. Someone seemed to be flashing outside the window, and the water was rubbing the back of his hand a little itchy...
Jian Chu thought that it would be a long time before he met Shui Miaomiao, and that he had solved everything long ago, and then he could pursue love with peace of mind.
This is what my mother taught me, to take the initiative.
But who would have known that we were so destined to meet each other just by searching on the streets? Isn’t it destiny?
I'm afraid Jian Chu has never heard of it. Fate is something that is less than once you meet. God has determined how much fate you will have, and also determines the time when you will not see it again.
After meeting Shui Miaomiao again, Jian Chu wanted to end it all quickly. Even if he vaguely felt that something was wrong on the top of the mountain, he explored it again in the morning. After not noticing any danger, he decided to listen to Chi Su and take action tonight. quick decision.
It rained lightly all day and became heavier at night.
Shui Miaomiao woke up from bed with a sound of thunder.
Zhu Pan lit the lamp and walked over.
After looking at Zhu Pan, Shui Miaomiao subconsciously asked, "Are you still not asleep?"
"If you can't sleep, Miss Sanshui, please go to sleep. I'll be here to watch over you."
Shui Miaomiao touched the sweat on her forehead, rubbed her heart, and looked out the window at the lightning and thunder.
Lightning struck, and the two people in the room were reflected, their faces extremely pale.
Zhu Pan suppressed her fear and stared out the window. She knew that there were only three people staying in the house tonight, including herself.
Shui Miaomiao sighed and pulled Zhu Pan to the bed, "I'm scared, sleep with me."
How could you be afraid of this powerful voice?
Zhu Pan had never met a person like Shui Miaomiao who didn't mean what he said. Shui Miaomiao forced him into the quilt and said, "Close your eyes and sleep."
Shui Miaomiao patted Zhu Pan on the back and hummed a nursery rhyme that An Daiyun sang to her. Although she had long forgotten the words, she still remembered the tune.
When Zhu Pan's breathing stabilized, Shui Miaomiao gently got off the bed, tucked Zhu Pan in with the quilt, and walked out of the house.
When the door opened, he was greeted by cold air, carrying a dangerous aura.
