Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 382 You Don't Have Shit In Your Mind, Do You? (2)
There was a slight wind at night, which was a bit cool, and it brushed Bingren's ears, bringing the rustling sound of the girl being busy doing something.

Bingren frowned slightly, slightly opened his eyelids, and turned slightly to where the girl was.

There was a bright moon in the sky, and the fire was shining from the small lamp. Even if he just looked sideways, Bing Ren could clearly see what the girl was doing.

She's... wiping her feet?
Back in the small town where Bingren met the girl, the girl had one foot bare and a dirty embroidered shoe on the other. The shoe didn't know where it went, and through the moonlight and the light, Bingren saw that the soles of her feet were bleeding, and even saw that there were several parts missing on the soles of her feet, the size of a thumbnail. There was blood oozing from the wound, and the soles of her feet were stained with blood. It was not difficult to see that this was the result of her running all the way to catch up with him just now, and her only embroidered shoe might have fallen off while chasing him. He fell, but she was in such a hurry to catch up with him that she didn't have time to pick it up.

Then she just stepped on the gravel and weeds all over the ground with bare feet and chased him all the way?
At this moment, the girl is carefully pouring the water from a water bag onto a cotton kerchief, soaking the cotton kerchief, and using it to gently wipe the soles of her bruised feet, accidentally rubbing the bruised soles. When the stone was scratched or punctured and the skin was missing, she frowned and bit her lower lip tightly. It was obvious that she was in pain, but no matter how much it hurt, she didn't make a sound , just frowned and bit his lip to clean up the bloody soles of his feet.

She cleaned up in a hurry, no matter how painful she was, she didn't slow down. After roughly wiping off the blood on the bottom of her feet, she looked for something in the bag next to her, but she didn't seem to find it, because she Her brows tightened even more, and finally she pulled out a cotton dress from the bundle, and tore it in two without thinking.

Bing Ren completely opened his eyes amidst the piercing sound of the cloth being torn, sat up facing the weak chicken girl, bent his left leg, put his elbow on his left knee, The right hand hit the right leg casually, staring at the girl.

Seeing Bingren sitting up, the girl hurriedly took off the cotton clothes that were half torn between her teeth, stood up and bowed to Bingren to apologize: "I'm very sorry for disturbing the hero, little girl, just step back A little bit, I won't disturb the hero again."

The girl said, arching her instep deeply, grabbing the half-torn clothes with one hand, and holding the small octagonal lamp in the other, she stepped back and said: "Well, the little girl is counting the time, and it's not even half a cup of tea yet." At this time, the little girl can still use this lamp for a while, after a while the little girl will definitely hang the lamp on the saddle, the hero can rest assured."

The girl observed Bingren's expression while talking, and seeing that Bingren ignored her and just stared at her feet, she quickly explained: "The little girl only wore a pair of shoes when she came out. I lost one of them before, and I lost the other one just now when I was chasing the hero, and the little girl was about to wrap her feet with clothes, so that it would be easier for her to walk."

"Hero, don't worry, if the little girl passes through the town later, the little girl will buy shoes to wear, and she won't embarrass the hero, and if the little girl has silver taels, she won't let the hero spend money on the little girl. "

The girl explained a series of explanations, as if she was afraid that Bingren would not believe her and leave her behind, but it was obvious that he had already "abandoned" her just now.

Her tone and complexion, apart from a little eagerness, showed no pain at all, but her feet were full of injuries. Such injuries would be unbearable even for a man, let alone a fragile girl?

Since you feel pain, why do you still look like "I'm fine, I don't care"?

Bingren felt that he couldn't understand the thoughts of this girl who seemed to have an abnormal mind, and he didn't want to understand, but just found it strange.

Bingren stared at the girl's feet, listened to her explanation, and wondered what the girl's mind was pretending to be, maybe she was pretending to be shit?

He didn't respond to the girl's words, but his silence had another meaning in the girl's eyes. Immediately afterwards, he heard the girl say in a very open-minded tone: "It is said in the book that people in the Jianghu People are not so particular, so the hero can rest assured, although the hero has seen the little girl's feet, the little girl will not let the hero take responsibility for the little girl!"

"..." Bingren's eyelids twitched violently, and finally raised his eyes, no longer staring at the blood-stained feet of the weak chicken girl, but staring at her eyes, habitually raised his sword hand.

Seeing Bingren raised her hand holding the sword, the weak chicken girl hurriedly said: "Hero, hero, don't get excited! The little girl really won't let the hero take responsibility for the little girl! The little girl wraps her feet right now." Come on, heroes, don't kill people and silence them!"

"..."

Just when the weak chicken girl was busy explaining, something hit her forehead suddenly, which made her forehead hurt. While covering her forehead with her hand, she subconsciously looked down at the thing that had fallen to the ground and hit her. The thing on her forehead was a small white porcelain vase with a thin neck, which was turning in circles on the ground in front of her toes.

This is……?
"Which eye of yours saw that I wanted to kill you? How could you be so annoying!? Hurry up and wipe your shitty feet!" Ahhhhhh, this weak chicken is so funny, where did this come from? The weak chicken!It was even more intolerable for him than Zhuxue's pig!
"Hero, is this medicine for the little girl?" The weak chicken girl picked up the small porcelain bottle with a thin neck on the ground, blinked, smiled, and was very happy, "Thank you, hero!"

The girl seemed to feel that it wasn't enough, and added emotionally, "The hero's great kindness! The little girl must remember it in her heart! In the future, she will definitely repay her with her life!"

"...You don't have shit in your head, do you? A bottle of medicine will cost you your life!?" This girl really has no problem with her brain! ?

"I said that what I gave you was poison? It crippled your feet, making it impossible for you to keep up with me."

"It seems to be written like this in the book." The girl was smiling, her eyes were full of sincere touch, and she didn't believe what Bingren said at all, "Heroes are good people, and what you give to the little girl will definitely not be poison. Heroic."

"I'm so annoying! I'm not a good person. I said I'm a killer!" If he could stab her to death with one sword, he really wanted to kill her with one sword, but she was a woman and a weakling. Chicken woman, although he has no conscience or reputation to speak of, but he doesn't do it when dealing with women.

(End of this chapter)