Bunny eye blur

Chapter 23
But there are no grass roots to dig, nor... Lu Wen'an.

The sun slanted westward a little bit, and Xue Ling became more impatient, and even wanted to rush out with the dagger. Life and death were clear.

It's just that she forcibly suppressed this idea, she still has to go back to see her father, and she has to go back to take that sick child Xue Li away.

Finally, the last ray of sunlight could not enter the yard. Xue Ling stood up and saw the little girl holding the steamed bun sitting beside her.

After a little thought, he took all the bag of steamed buns from the little girl.Then, while the little girl came to grab it, he secretly gave the little girl all the money left on her body, and told her to leave here quickly.

The official curfew has not yet arrived, but no one has left the city.Ordinary people, who should be out, rushed early, and there were no people at this meeting.

The sky was dark, and Xue Ling saw that there were only two people left for the interrogation, and the other two did not know where they went.

She took a serious look at herself, and there was no coat on her body, only a single coat and underwear.

I slept on the mud for the past two days, and I lost my appearance. I pulled out the hairpin and stroked it a few times. It was frizzy and frizzy.

Xue Ling smeared some mud on his face and bare skin, and even dusted his hair.Taking a deep breath, he walked towards the door with a bag of buns, as if he could not see the two people guarding there.

Until one of them stopped her and said loudly: "This point cannot leave the city."Seeing that Xue Ling had no intention of stopping, he quickly reached out to stop her.

Xue Ling didn't dare to resist, he just twisted his body and walked out the door with all his might, and only repeated over and over: "My steamed bun... This is my steamed bun."

Thinking of angering one of them, he walked over and pulled Xue Ling's hand holding the cloth bag away, and a few steamed buns rolled to the ground.The musty smell was scattered, and both of them couldn't help covering their noses.

Xue Ling took advantage of this to break free, but did not dare to go out. He just knelt down and crawled on the ground to pick up the steamed buns, picking them up and still muttering: "My steamed buns..."

The slaves of the Huo family have always used the word rain as their name, and they are guarded by Yudong and Yuxi.Yuxi wanted to lift Xue Ling from the ground, but Xue Ling's clothes were in tatters. With this pull, a large piece of his back was torn off, and Yuxi suddenly felt a heat in his throat.

Xue Ling finished picking up the steamed buns, ignoring the tattered clothes, and still went out crying, Yuxi stopped her: "You are not allowed to leave the city during the curfew, don't you know?"

Xue Ling's face was full of tears, scouring the sticky soil, making a very strange face, as if he couldn't hear what Yuxi said, but still walked out, still saying: "This is my steamed bun."

Yuxi kicked the steamed bun that Xue Ling had just picked up again and rolled around.While turning Xue Ling's hands behind his back, he asked Yudong, "How to deal with this thing."

Yudong glanced at the people who were caught, twelve or three. Although the original color of the face could not be clearly seen, it was undoubtedly a girl. She was not able to get along with the person she was looking for, so she didn't look any further, covering her nose. Said: "Hurry up and throw it out, it's not what we want, it doesn't matter where it goes."

Yuxi carried Xue Ling to the door, but did not let go immediately, the girl was wearing thin clothes and her body was cold.He was quite hot at the moment, and as soon as he held the cold, he felt that he couldn't breathe.He simply carried Xue Ling to the corner of the door and threw Xue Ling to the ground heavily.

Xue Ling turned over and didn't run. He still knelt down and wanted to crawl to pick up those steamed buns, but still choked on his mouth: "My steamed buns..."

Yuxi kicked Xue Ling back to the ground again, and then pressed him up.Dirty is a bit dirty, but the skin and figure of the newborn yellow flower, the tentacles are cold and slippery, he feels that even his blood is boiling.

The clothes on his body had no resistance, and were torn to shreds. The girl in front of him was left with only one obscene garment.I think because I cried a lot, the dirt on my face was washed away, and it was more delicate.

He looked like an idiot, and even knew he was trembling.Yuxi stayed here for two days and didn't even catch a fart. At this moment, when he unbuttoned his clothes, he finally felt a little carefree. He was born to love to eat fresh food, and this kind of strong climb was especially interesting.

Xue Ling was shaking, and his hand had already touched the hairpin on his head.She has thought about thousands of kinds of things, but she has never thought about this situation alone, she is only sad and angry.

Then the man's body fell heavily.Xue Ling's hairpin was already in his hand, and he was about to do it, but his body lightened, and he realized that the person on his body had been lifted up and thrown several steps away.She put the hairpin back in again, with so much force that she feared blood on her scalp.

Two other people came, Yunan and Yubei, and it was Yubei who did it. After throwing Yuxi, he ignored Xue Ling and just stared at Yuxi and asked, "Can you do some personnel work? "

Xue Ling quickly turned over and didn't even pick up the rags that covered her body. She was wearing obscenity clothes and went to pick up the four or five moldy steamed buns. She didn't know why she was picking them up.

Only at this moment, don't pick it up.She felt that she couldn't control herself to grab the sword and kill these four people and all the creatures with eyes in the vicinity before she could give up.

But she couldn't, she had to go back to the capital, so she rolled and crawled to pick up those few steamed buns, as if she really couldn't live without these steamed buns.

Picking it up, he climbed to Yubei's feet, where half of the moldy steamed buns were within reach, and it seemed as far away as Xue Yihan at the moment.Xue Ling knelt there, not daring to reach out.

Yu Bei squatted down, picked up the half of the steamed bun and asked Xue Ling, "Where are you taking this, you can't eat it."

The girl in front of her raised her face and softly shouted, "Yes, brother, you can eat."As if to convince Yubei, he grabbed the steamed bun he picked up and took a big bite.

Then he looked at Yubei innocently: "I have to send it to my mother. If I don't go back, my mother will have no food to eat."He was obviously in a shabby state, but at this moment it was a little pitiful.

Yubei touched his body, scattered a few pieces of silver, took off his jacket and gave it to Xue Ling, telling her to leave the city quickly.

Xue Ling gritted his teeth slightly, but the tears did not fall for the first time ever.Then he reached out and grabbed the upper half of Yu Bei's steamed bun, and Fei Ye ran out of the city.

The foul language was vaguely heard behind him.

Yuxi was very angry: "Master said that a bug will not be released at night, you are a good person, and I am afraid that you will lose your head when you go back.
Yubei usually doesn't like Yuxi. If this person is not a bit of martial arts, he is not fit to work in the Huo family: "What kind of person is the master looking for, don't we know, that boy can still cut the egg and press it on the chest? You don't want to accept it and go back. Find ten or eight, and I'll pay. What the hell are you doing here.

Xue Ling was holding a pile of steamed buns and didn't even dare to look back.I ran to the depths of the forest until I found a tree and sat down against it.As soon as the person relaxes, the steamed buns in his hands are scattered and rolled out of the distance.

Mixed with fear and anger, Xue Ling felt that she was shaking uncontrollably. She hugged her knees for a while and couldn't stop.He simply gave himself a slap in the face and calmed down a bit.

However, the emotions are still unstoppable and rigid, unable to even think.Like a conditioned reflex, he reached out and picked up a steamed bun, opened it a little bit and put it in his mouth, nothing musty or stagnant.

She felt that she had returned to the back mountain of Lijia Village.Chewing grass roots one by one, the internal organs of the chewing are twitching.

When a steamed bun was finished, a smile appeared on his face, and Xue Ling muttered involuntarily, "This is my steamed bun."

After the great sadness and great joy, there is only no sadness and no joy on the face.The moonlight had already hit through the bushes, and the mud on his face could not be seen, but his skin was like snow under the reflection of the moonlight.

Tingting is more than thirteen, and cardamom is on the tip of the head in early February.It seems that the person sitting here is also a carefree girl.

　Remember the important test points of this steamed bun
　　
　
(End of this chapter)