The young lady has golden fingers

Chapter 945
The child seemed to have been hungry for a long time, so he couldn't wait to eat, whether it was clean or not, whether it could be eaten or not.

Up in the cabin, someone tapped the floor with a hammer.

The servant in the wooden house shouted to the bottom, "Little devil, come up, there is food for you."

After the child heard it, he hurriedly crawled out from under the wooden house, then ran quickly, opened the door of the wooden house, and ran in.

After coming out of the darkness, he was able to see the child's appearance clearly.

Although he was young, with a yellow complexion and a feeling of malnutrition, his facial features were extremely delicate, even...

It can't be described as exquisite at all, it just has a bit of evil spirit.

Especially that pair of peach blossoms, with slightly raised eyes, makes people feel more sinister and ghostly.

A gnawed meat bone was thrown in front of him.

He hastily bent down to pick it up, then quickly put it in his arms, turned and ran away, as if he had picked up some rare treasure, for fear of being snatched away again by others.

Behind him is the servant's teasing laughter...

"Look, in the future, whatever the dog eats, he will eat. Anyway, he is not unacceptable."

When night falls.

The child just lay on the ground without a quilt, completely in contact with the land.

The mouse squeaked and hopped around him.

Sometimes it even crawled directly over him, as if he didn't notice anything.

Just fell asleep like a dead dog...

……

The white-bearded old man sitting by the bed shook his head helplessly when he saw the man lying on the bed sweating profusely.

Wipe the sweat off his brow with a wet towel.

Gu Mucheng grabbed his hand almost like a conditioned reflex, with such force that he almost broke his wrist.

The veins on his face were bulging, as if he had been stimulated by the scene shown in the dream, his whole body was tense, gnashing his teeth, as if he wanted to peel someone off.

The old man with white beard reached out and knocked him unconscious.

Although he is his own big apprentice, the old man is already very old and already has osteoporosis, how can he bear such a toss?
As the saying goes, if you die as a fellow Taoist, don't die as a poor Taoist.

For the sake of your own hand, just stun it!
Everyone has their own demons.

Zisheng is a child with too much demons and a paranoid personality. He hides everything in his heart and doesn't want to say it out. In the end, he will only harm others and himself, and he will be trapped in a quagmire from which he cannot extricate himself!

……

When the first ray of sun shines in in the morning.

The man lying on the bed gradually opened his eyes, and subconsciously wanted to get up, but the wound on his body shivered in pain.

Gu Mucheng turned over and got out of bed.

He lowered his head and glanced at his bare upper body. He had already been prescribed medicine and bandaged.

But seeing the big bandage bow in front of him, he still frowned involuntarily.

The white bow is like a big butterfly, it looks girly and very elegant.

All of a sudden, I heard a bluff, "Oh, looking at you like this, you seem to be disgusted, old man, I am willing to bandage you with my own hands, it is already considered as benevolent, and I still hate it! Hmph..."

A cold hum.

Gu Mucheng already had a headache, but after hearing such blah blah blah, he suddenly felt a splitting headache, so he stretched out his hand to rub his temples.

　One more...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)