Chapter 450 I will treat you very well
After Bai Xiaofeng left the cabin, Bai Kui smirked and patted the children on the head one by one.
"Your Uncle Changdong is telling you all the truth because he trusts you. So, restrain yourself and quit while you're ahead. If you want to embarrass him, he might as well ignore you for a year or two!"
Du Buqin rolled his eyes and snorted, "He has such a bad temper, he's already giving you guys a lot of face by ignoring you. Back when my grandfather and I were fighting him, I stole a roasted chicken from his restaurant. More than half a month later, I ran into him in the inner city, and he chased me for six blocks! When it comes to holding a grudge, he's second to none!"
The younger generations immediately burst into laughter again.
Everyone in Tubei Village knew about the conflict between Grandpa Du and Uncle Changdong.
The most brutal one was when half a street was blown up.
The most dangerous time was when Poison Grandpa almost became stinky.
In addition, there are countless hilarious fights, big and small.
As everyone chatted and laughed, no one raised any more questions about the matter.
For example, does Uncle Changdong also know the secret technique of concocting?
For example, why would Chu Tian call Uncle Changdong a deserter from the Qianji Sect, or the Mohist Sect?
For example, what kind of status and identity does Uncle Changdong have in the Mohist School?
Everyone has their own secrets, but not all secrets can be told.
Not asking is a sign of respect.
After nightfall, everyone returned to the cabin to rest.
Tianbao closed the door, lay down on the bed, and was about to sink his consciousness into space.
She has been busy with many things recently and has not come in for nearly half a month.
The space remains the same.
The old pear tree at the entrance is full of fruits, and the pears have a light and elegant fragrance.
Nanny Lu was lying under the pear tree, her face peaceful and her expression no different from that of a living person, just as if she was asleep.
As usual, Tianbao wet the handkerchief and wiped the nanny thoroughly. After doing this, he crossed the stream where the fish and shrimps were playing and walked to the medicine field.
It was no surprise to see eight heads standing upright in the medicinal field, motionless and looking straight ahead.
Wang Bai sat in front of the iron man with his back to her, his legs crossed, his arms folded, his back straight.
This is sulking again.
Tian Bao pursed her lips and smiled, then walked over and sat down next to Wang Bai. "It's not that I won't let you go out and play, it's just that it's better for you to stay in this space than outside."
Wang Bai didn't say anything, but he just didn't like the heads in front of him. He raised his palm and slapped one of the heads. With a "pop", the iron man was buried three feet into the ground again.
"We first met on Kongliu Island. Back then, you were completely lifeless, with no emotion in your eyes. Look at you now. You know how to be greedy, you get angry, and you know how to express your anger." Tian Bao hugged her knees and looked at the snow-capped mountains at the edge of the space. A faint smile flickered in the corners of her mouth and eyes. "Wang Bai, I'm very happy that this space can nurture you."
Not only was he happy about the changes that the space had brought to Wang Bai, he was also happy that Wang Bai was not a puppet controlled by insects.
Even though it was crafted into a magical weapon, it was not a blessing.
She tilted her head and saw that the white head had turned towards her, and the dark eyes were staring at her, with obvious depression, grievance, and confusion.
Tian Bao's smile widened as he rubbed his head with practiced movements. "Godfather told us a lot of things today. I guess you are a magic soldier."
Wang Bai tilted her head slowly, just as she always did when she was confused.
"Your past is unknown, this is all I can guess. When I guessed it, I felt a little depressed and distressed."
The girl gazed toward the snow-capped mountains again. Her clear, pure voice, like the gurgling of a stream, brought a sense of tranquility to the listener. "Being used as an experimental subject, as an artifact—that kind of pain is something only those who have experienced it understand. Wang Bai, I've been there. I was once a research subject myself."
She had never mentioned her past life to anyone, perhaps because it was too long ago. Now when she mentioned it, she felt calm and at ease.
Or maybe it was because she had so much in this life, the love and warmth from family and friends had long since healed the pain.
"Wang Bai, I will treat you very well. Grandpa and grandma, my father and mother, my second uncle and second aunt, my brother and sister, as well as Grandpa Du, Master and his wife... We will all treat you very well. Wang Bai, if one day you can regain more consciousness, I hope that these warmth can also make you happy."
Wang Baitou was still tilted, and his dark pupils were quietly looking at the girl's profile. There were very subtle emotional fluctuations in his eyes, which appeared and disappeared.
After a long time, he raised his hand, curled up four fingers, and gently and tentatively touched the girl's fair cheek with his index finger, poking it again and again.
"..." Tian Bao raised his head and sighed. The next moment, he slapped Wang Bai on the head, almost making him fall to the ground. "You thought I didn't see it? You smeared mud on my face. I can smell the mud!"
Wang Bai, "..." He jumped up and ran away flexibly and smoothly.
Tian Bao curled her lips coolly, "Come back."
The divine weapon that had jumped ten feet away was pulled back in front of her by an invisible force in the blink of an eye. It had its mouth open and its eyes blank, in a dazed state.
The girl rubbed her hands in the medicinal field, and then printed them on Wang Bai's face. When she put her hands down, two symmetrical mud prints were clearly visible on Wang Bai's face.
"You only care about food and not about beatings. Even if you burrow into the ground, I can pull you out. Is running any use?"
“…”
A moment later, a determined soldier rushed into the stream, scooped up some water and splashed it on the girl.
There was not even any buffer, and all the water hit his forehead, with water droplets sliding down.
Even more aggrieved.
Tian Bao suppressed a smile and said, "I'll take you to play together during the day, and you can go back to the space to sleep when you rest at night."
After saying this, the girl's consciousness gradually faded away in the space.
After she left, Wang Bai walked ashore with heavy steps, pulled out the eight iron men one by one, turned them upside down, took off their shoes, and hit the soles of their feet with his sword.
The space was suddenly filled with clanging noises.
Finally, the sword was thrown to the ground, and Wang Bai sat down cross-legged again with his arms folded, his cheeks slightly puffed up.
I'm so angry that I'm about to die!
The canal was calm at night, and the transport ships were sailing quietly on the river.
Except for the helmsman in the lower cabin, everyone on board was asleep.
A thin figure sneaked up to the door of a cabin and pushed it open.
As soon as he dodged in, his neck was pressed against by a sharp bone spur. The man's voice was lazy and cold, "A sneak attack?"
"Tsk, what a sneak attack!" Du Buqin pushed aside the bone spurs and took out a pill from his pocket. "Xiaobai, this is the old man's secret recipe for forgetfulness pills! Eat it and you'll forget everything in the past! Quick, eat it, and you'll forget everything in the past! As the saying goes, possessing a treasure is a sin. If you forget everything, all the unhappy things will be gone, and no one will covet the skills you learned! Nothing is more important than your life, so eat it!"
Bai Xiaofeng kicked the old man out, slammed the door shut, and said coldly, "You're sick! Get out!"
The old man didn't leave. He still didn't give up and quietly knocked on the door, saying in a low voice, "Hey, you, can you listen to me for once? I'm really doing this for your own good! Don't worry, after you take the medicine, I can get to know you again!"
"You are immune to poison. I will kill you right now!" Unable to bear it any longer, Bai Xiaofeng opened the door and rushed out holding the folding fan with bone spurs exposed on it.
The old man immediately rolled away, "Seeing you're full of energy, I'm relieved. I'm going to sleep!"
“…”
The man laughed angrily, went back to his room and fell asleep immediately. All his worries and unhappiness were gone.
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