Chapter 46 Feeding Little Wen Jin, the Joy of Raising a Child
Cuihua ran desperately to the corner of the dilapidated house and stared at Ao Bai, who was stretching.
Ao Bai: "A dog is chasing you?"
Huali plopped down on a broken rock, panting, "Don't even mention it, I saw Wen Tingyun."
"Who?" Ao Bai had long forgotten about this person.
"Another chosen one of the mission's destinies, the smiling tiger of Mingyue Pavilion, Wen Tingyun."
"He's a demon? No wonder the system initially notified me that another quest taker lit up a star in Sunset City. Did he recognize you?"
Hua Li shook her head. "No, I gave him a fake name. He won't be able to go to the Hundred Herbs Garden anymore. Luckily, I dug up a lot." She gestured with her lips towards the inside. "How's the child?"
Ao Bai yawned. "I don't know."
"Hmm...hmm?? You don't know??" Huali's eyes widened. "Is this your attitude towards the revolutionary task the Party assigned to you?"
Ao Bai immediately bristled, "I can't even get close to him. He hates me so much that he's blacklisted me too!"
Huali: "......" Okay, you've got guts.
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I don't know if it's because Huali pretended to be a ghost last time, but no one has come here for several days.
Therefore, when Huali appeared, Xiao Wenjin was unusually not like a cat with its fur standing on end.
Of course, I couldn't be bothered to pay her any attention.
The food box she left here a few days ago is still there, but the lid has been opened and the contents have disappeared.
Huali looked at the other person's round back of the head and carefully examined his injury.
Cheng Yuan was also a ruthless person. The four hooks were firmly inserted into his body, and the flesh was already stuck to them. If he forcibly pulled out his two arms, they would definitely be ruined.
Then came the pus-filled wounds on his body, which had indeed become infected and started to ulcerate.
That is, the Demon Lord. If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't have been able to withstand it long ago.
Huali put herself in her shoes; if it were her, she would definitely be the first to die.
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Perhaps sensing that the person was looking at him but not speaking, Xiao Wenjin's ears twitched.
After the man left that night, he first took out the food box and steamed buns, carefully checked them to make sure they were not poisonous, and then ate them.
Having been hungry for so long, Xiao Wenjin could hardly accept so much food. His face turned pale, but he forced himself to stuff all the food into his stomach.
He has to live; only by living can he take revenge.
That woman will never come back after this battle; this food is his last chance to survive.
Sure enough, she didn't come over for three days in a row.
Wen Jin stared coldly at the empty box, a sneer and a hint of disappointment that he himself didn't realize flashed in his eyes.
Until a cat that was particularly ugly appeared.
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Huali is now terrified. This little thing has incredible attack power, and it's too difficult to gain its trust.
"I brought you some food." She changed tactics, still trying to appease him.
Huali took out the steamed buns, mantou, and a chicken leg that she had swiped from the cafeteria over the past two days from her Qiankun bag. "Want some?"
Wen Jin opened his eyes and looked at her without saying a word.
The woman always wore a veil, and he had never seen her face. The unknown was the most terrifying thing, and he loathed this feeling.
"Your face."
Huali hadn't expected Xiao Wenjin to respond, but to her surprise, he actually did. She pointed to herself, "Oh, you mean this?"
Of course, I'm afraid you might regain your memories one day and kill me.
"Because my face was injured, I always wore a face mask because I was afraid people would laugh at me."
Wen Jin didn't speak, but the meaning in his eyes was crystal clear.
Seeing that this little wolf cub was finally willing to talk to her, wouldn't she be back to square one if she didn't take off her veil?
But if you take it off, who knows if he really has amnesia or is faking it?
Hua Li hesitated for only a moment, but Wen Jin's eyes grew colder and colder, vaguely resembling the way he would cut a large stool.
She could only sigh resignedly, "Then you can't laugh at me, and you can't say I'm ugly."
Wen Jin pursed his lips and remained silent, his chubby face focused, and the small red mole under his right eye moved slightly as he frowned, his expression serious.
This place was deserted, filled with the stench of blood, and the eaves and old walls were covered in cobwebs, a scene of utter devastation. Yet, the girl's eyes held a helpless, almost compassionate look as she slowly reached out and pulled down her veil.
The winding scar on the right side of his face splits diagonally from his cheekbone, and as soon as it begins to emerge, you can see the black scab that looks like a centipede's leg.
Xiao Wenjin keenly noticed that the other person's hands were trembling, but he didn't know that Huali was actually tired from digging grass for most of the day, not afraid.
He pursed his lips slightly, then suddenly turned his head away, "Never mind."
After finally managing to reason with her, Huali asked, "...Why?"
Xiao Wenjin recalled her trembling fingertips in his mind, "I think you're ugly."
"!!! This is intolerable!" She used to be the one who angered Lian Zhuo, but now that she's the one who's being angered, she realizes just how good-natured Lian Zhuo is!
Huali put her veil back on and strode forward, saying, "Don't think I won't hit you just because you're a child!"
Xiao Wenjin looked at her expressionlessly and turned his head away.
Karin wanted to say something, but then she realized that the two of them were very close. She could even see his long, curly eyelashes and the fine downy hairs under his pale skin.
Ao Bai went berserk, yelling, "Host! Maintain a safe distance!"
Huali then realized that in her excitement, she had ended up in the Demon Lord's den.
If he pounces on us from this distance, the show is over.
Huali gasped and was about to back away when she suddenly realized something. Huh? What happened? Why didn't he pounce on me and bite me to death?
Xiao Wenjin was still lying there, his black hair scattered and his expression indifferent. His body had been holding on for so long that it was nearing its limit, and every movement was consuming his strength.
"How do you untie this black iron chain?" Hua Li squatted down and gently touched it. A chill ran from her fingertips to her body, and she shivered.
This thing even has a refrigerator function. How does it feel for Xiao Wenjin to wear it every day?
Huali, taking advantage of the situation, poked the back of his hand.
Sure enough, it was as cold as a dead person.
No wonder he's been out in the sun all day; he must have felt cold.
But why is he still so fair-skinned despite being in the sun every day?
"Don't you want your hands anymore?" A chilly child's voice rang out.
Huali, seeing that things were going well, picked up the small stool again and sat down, handing the steamed bun to Xiao Wenjin, "Eat up, there's also water."
Xiao Wenjin slowly sat up, glanced at Huali, and after a long while hesitantly reached out his hand.
"Wait a minute!" Just as his hand was about to touch the steamed bun, Huali quickly stopped him. "Let me wipe it for you."
She wet the handkerchief with water and handed it to him.
An impatience flashed in Xiao Wenjin's eyes, but he still obediently took the bun, wiped it haphazardly a couple of times, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Eat slowly, I took a lot, including chicken legs."
Huali rested her chin on her hand, watching Xiao Wenjin wolf down his food, and inexplicably felt a kind of joy in raising him.
Xiao Wenjin swallowed what was in his mouth, took another sip of water, and looked down at his shoulder blade. "It can't be untied. Only a sword made of black iron can cut it open."
Xuan Tie? She turned around and asked Qi Zhi about it.
As she thought about it, she casually took out the blood-nourishing herb from her pocket, ground it into powder, and then took out a white inner shirt. After thinking for a moment, she put it down and changed into a black one.
Black absorbs light, which will make him warmer.
After doing all this, Huali was worried again.
He was covered in injuries; how could she possibly coax the child into taking off his clothes?
I need this urgently, I'm asking online.
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