Kunwu is very good at chatting; he always has endless topics to talk about and asks one question after another.
A few days ago, when Wu Er first met Kun Wu in the small town, he thought she was a person who didn't like to talk, otherwise she wouldn't have been so indifferent to Wu Er.
In fact, Kunwu is indeed a cold person, though her coldness varies from person to person.
Kunwu dislikes talking to people because of some bad experiences, but he is very enthusiastic, even overly enthusiastic, towards good people.
The two chatted about this and that for the whole morning, until the sun had risen quite high.
Wu Er had nothing more to say and could only nod in response.
Kunwu still has so much to say, he can never finish.
Moreover, she never drank the bowl of porridge that Wu Er served him; it had all gone cold.
I have to say, the conversation lasted a really long time.
Although Wu Er really didn't want to talk for so long, the other person had saved him after all, so he felt bad about not talking.
However, even though it was just a normal chat, Wu Er noticed something strange in Kun Wu's words.
Kunwu doesn't understand some common sense, and she often says things like "you people" or "people are really..." as if she weren't human.
"Phew, Miss Kun, could we chat later?"
After a while, Wu Er interrupted the extremely long conversation.
Kunwu asked, "Aren't we going to talk anymore?"
Wu Er stood up, cracked his neck, and said, "I also have a field behind the temple that I need to take care of."
"I see..."
After hearing this explanation, Kunwu looked out the window at the sky and realized that he had been talking for too long.
After that, Wu Er went to tend to the vegetable garden.
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For the next period of time, Kunwu stayed in the small temple to recuperate from his injuries.
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