Chapter 151 (1/2)

Zixu waited and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept. When I woke up, my stomach was very hungry. There was a lotus lamp on the table.

”Tian Tian, did Zifei have anything unusual yesterday?”

”She has been asked to look at you and report if you are sick,” he said

”Sick? Does it count now? What a strange thing Zixu was puzzled.

At this time, bailihan pushed the door and came in with a bowl in his hand. He didn't wear a mask, and his delicate face was stained with black.

Zixu chuckled: ”what are you doing?”

Bailihan was embarrassed: ”I caught a black fish and cooked porridge for you.”

I don't know how to eat it.

Bailihan will bowl in the past, selling good, rice blossom, fish snow-white.

Zixu took over, scooped a spoonful and sent it into the mouth. It was neither cold nor hot, and the fresh and sweet taste immediately dispersed.

”Delicious.”

Bailihan relaxed: ”there is still in the pot, you can eat more.”

Zixu asked, ”don't you eat it?”

Bailihan shook his head: ”I'm not hungry.”

Tian Tian gave a heartless laugh.

Zixu shook his hand and almost threw the bowl away.

Bai Li Han thought she had no strength, so she took the bowl and fed it to her one by one.

Zixu takes out the handkerchief from under the pillow and wipes his face seriously. Ah I can't see enough of this face!

It's just that this kind of face can't be used. It doesn't have deterrent power, but sometimes it has the power of bewilderment.

Isn't it the same with the king of Lanling in history? Because they were too beautiful to frighten the three armies, they brought ghost faces.

When Zixu finished eating and bailihan went to wash the dishes, she began to ask, ”what are you laughing at?”

Tian Tian chuckled: ”he failed to cook porridge, has eaten three pots, you still let him eat.”

Zixu is also a smile, the heart is moved.

Bailihan is a man who grew up in the palm of his hand, but now he eats those failed porridge in order not to waste food.

She has to work hard. How can a man in her family not have enough to eat?

Tian Tian said, ”that's right. Get better soon, and then go to open up wasteland.”

Zixu nodded: ”I know.”

Bailihan has been taking care of Zixu, until the third day was found by Mr. Mingjing.

Zixu stealthily gets up to move his muscles and bones. When he comes out of the tree house, he sees a man standing under the tree.

It's the broken arm's ink sword chasing for life. If the tree trunk was not white, Zixu would not have found someone there.

”Well, how is your wound?”

Mo Jian looked up after his life: ”much better.”

”What are you doing here?”

”I will be your guard from now on.”

“……”

Zixu climbs down the tree. This guy is taller than her and almost as tall as bailihan. He has to look up.

”You don't have to do this. You hurt me, but you also lost your arm. It's even.”

Mo Jian chased his life and shook his head: ”if you had no clothes to protect your life, you would have died and I would never have paid for it.”

Zixu a smile: ”which has so serious, now is not good?”

But the ink sword is stubborn not to go, Zixu is also very helpless, let him go.

”He can't live long, let him do what he likes,” he said

Zixu is stunned and reaches out to explore the body of the Mo sword.

Big injuries and small injuries have almost turned him into a sieve. No wonder Tian Tian Tian said that he would not be hot for long.

”You have so many hidden injuries that you can't live for three years if you don't take good care of them.”

Mo Jian is indifferent to his fate: ”I can be with you for three years and die without regret.”