What happened to the black control group on the entire network who knows XNUMX million skill points?

Chapter 65: Can ghosts be cold too?

Faced with such a person, Yan Xin couldn't harden up no matter how cold-hearted she was.

Being soft-hearted is one thing, but Yan Xin will never let him drink blood! !

"If there is no blood, what else can you eat?"

Seeing Yan Xin ask this, the boy immediately held back his tears.

"As long as it's liquid, it's fine. Of course, blood is better."

Hearing this, Yan Xin couldn't help but be stunned. He could not help but find it strange that there were tears in his eyes.

She took out a box of pure milk from her bag, found the lunch box that Fang Yanlin had left before, poured the milk into it, and pushed it to him.

[Why do I feel like you look like a dog feeder in the village? 】

Looking at Yan Xin's actions, the system couldn't help but complain.

Especially Yan Xin's last push reached the essence.

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Yan Xin denied twice in a row.

However, when she saw the boy drinking milk, she became completely silent.

The boy was unaware of the conversation between the system and Yan Xin. He lay on the ground and... licked it with his mouth.

This action is not much different from that of a dog.

Yan Xin was silent for a moment, then stepped forward to pick up the lunch box.

Upon noticing Yan Xin's movements, the boy's eyes flashed with alertness. He raised his hands to protect the milk, but quickly put them down.

Yan Xin's face was expressionless, and she lifted the boy's neck with one hand and placed him on the chair.

"Sit down if you want to drink."

The boy's originally tense state completely relaxed, and he sat down obediently, looking at Yan Xin expectantly.

Yan Xin put the lunch box back in his hand.

"Hold it with your hands and drink it. Do not lick it with your tongue, otherwise you should stop drinking it." Yan Xin warned.

The boy nodded aggrievedly. Although he didn't know why Yan Xin asked him to do this, he still clumsily picked up the lunch box and poured it into his mouth bit by bit.

【Actually, he is quite cute. 】

The system expressed its opinion.

Yan Xin glanced up and down at his frighteningly whiter skin than the wall, but did not refute the system's words.

[By the way, what are you going to do?This kid won't rely on you anymore. 】

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll tear you down." Yan Xin gritted his teeth and said.

As expected by the system, after drinking the milk, the boy looked at Yan Xin longingly.

"This stuff tastes delicious. I want to drink it again, is that okay?"

With an expressionless face, Yan Xin took out another carton of milk, removed the plastic packaging of the straw, inserted the straw, and handed it to him.

The boy looked at the carton of milk, his young and white face a little at a loss.

Yan Xin ignored him, so he studied on his own, bit into the straw and started sucking, and soon a satisfied look appeared on his face.

"What's your name?" Yan Xin sat on the bed, propped up her chin, and looked at him.

"Bitch."

Yan Xin was drinking water and almost swallowed when she heard this.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"Is there any problem? That's what they call me." The boy's voice was full of confusion.

"This is not a name. You can't call people that. It's insulting."

"Let me tell you, why does it feel so bad? It turns out this is not my name."

Hearing what he meant, he seemed to be relieved.

Yan Xin felt a little uncomfortable.

Without knowing his name, she couldn't give him a biography, and she didn't know where to send him.

This kid can only be regarded as a lonely ghost.

Yan Xin's tone softened a bit.

"Then let me call you Lele for now, okay." Hearing Yan Xin's words, he stopped drinking milk and just looked at Yan Xin blankly, then nodded.

"it is good."

"In that case, can I follow you? I'm really easy to support. I'm very powerful. I can also protect you. There are many ghosts outside who can't beat me." Lele's eyes were bright, and he He looked at Yan Xin expectantly.

"What do you mean there are so many ghosts?"

"There are a lot of ghosts out there, and they are all bad."

Hearing this, Yan Xin thought of the female ghost who ran away as soon as Jingchuan appeared.

【Do you really want to keep him? 】

The system feels that this woman seems to have a little kindness.

"Otherwise, he drank my blood." Yan Xin almost said the last words through gritted teeth.

This is a bit similar to a contract. This kid has a "blood relationship" with her, so the two of them are involved in karma.

"Didn't you notice that this kid's cultivation level has reached another level?"

This kid wouldn't push her for no reason. There must be something hidden behind it. What kind of secrets does Tongjiang Village hide?

None of this is simple.

Instead of waiting for the unclear person to continue to attack, it is better to keep this brat by your side so that if something goes wrong, you won't be caught off guard.

Yan Xin also wanted to see what those people wanted to do.

[This brat probably won’t plot against you. 】

"don't know."

It doesn't matter if it's all, it still depends on whether she is willing to give it this opportunity.

Seeing that the kid had nothing else to do, Yan Xin jumped up and down, used the mahogany crutch to wash up, and then went back to bed to lie down.

The boy, ah no, when Lele saw this, he blinked his eyes, found a place on the ground to curl up and lie down with the empty milk carton in his arms.

Yan Xin frowned and pointed to the empty bed next to him.

"There are bedding there, go and sleep there."

This was originally a collective dormitory, and the beds made by Yan Lu and Fang Yanlin had not yet been tidied up.

Yan Xin couldn't understand why a child was allowed to sleep on the floor.

But what she didn't understand even more was why a ghost had to sleep.

"Okay, thank you. I can just sleep on the floor. I will make it dirty there." Lele obviously couldn't believe it. After confirming that Yan Xin was talking about him, he looked at the bed and shook his head.

"Just go if I tell you to, what are you doing with all this nonsense?"

Yan Xin's expression was a little cold and his tone was harsh, which made him a little scared.

Finally, under Yan Xin's threatening gaze, he held the empty milk carton, slowly floated over, and lay down on it cautiously.

"Can I still drink this tomorrow?" He shook the milk carton in his arms and asked nervously.

"can."

This milk was left by Fang Yanlin, and Yan Xin didn't drink it much, so now it was just used to feed the ghosts.

After hearing Yan Xin's words, the kid curled up against the wall with confidence and slowly closed his eyes.

Looking at the lump of soul, Yan Xin sighed helplessly. A ray of white light shot out from her fingertips, and she controlled the quilt to cover him.

Just this one action left the system speechless.

[No, he is just a ghost. Are you afraid that he will catch a cold? 】The system is very puzzled.

By the way, do ghosts feel cold too?
"He will also cry out that he is hungry." Yan Xin said expressionlessly.

Although she didn't know why a ghost would cry out for hunger. Not only would it cry out about hunger, it would also cry out about pain.

Yan Xin's words silenced the system completely.

Even if there was a ghost lying in the room, Yan Xin closed her eyes without any psychological burden.

The system has become somewhat numb to Yan Xin's powerful psychology.

Anyway, there are never just normal people who appear around Yan Xin.

(End of this chapter)