Doctor Xianggong, the goddess of poisonous belly

Chapter 412 Are You Aren't Afraid? (4)
"The flower picker also said that the hero is called Bingren, and he is a killer. I can also see that the hero is very powerful. According to the book, he has very high martial arts." The girl answered honestly.

"..." Bingren's eyes sank, and he asked incomprehensibly, "Since you know, aren't you afraid?"

"Ah?" The girl didn't expect Bingren to ask such a question, she was stunned, and then nodded, "I'm afraid."

"But I'm afraid of the flower picker, not the hero." The girl was afraid that Bingren might misunderstand, so she hurriedly added this sentence.

How could she not be afraid, she just... just got used to hiding all her emotions, because she knew that no matter whether she was crying or laughing, sad or scared, it would only make them want to bully her even more. , then she should not show anything. In this way, she will be less bullied.

Over time, she got used to hiding all her emotions in her heart, but she got used to hiding, it's not that she lost these feelings.

Bingren frowned, still feeling unable to figure out what this abnormal girl was thinking, so she couldn't help asking: "Then tell me, why did I appear?"

"Oh, this." The girl answered every question, "The hero didn't come to save me, he just came to eliminate harm for the people or the world, and then saved me by the way."

"Yo, so I'm not a fool, I know what I'm thinking." Bing Ren suddenly laughed, looking very satisfied.

Bingren smiled and said this sentence, took a step forward, and walked in the direction he was facing, and the direction he was facing was not the direction out of the town, but the direction back to the town.

The girl didn't immediately follow his footsteps, but just stood there and nodded, and said to herself in a low voice: "Well, I know."

She knew that no one would do anything specifically for her, and everything about her was incidental.

But the next moment, when the girl raised her head, she ran towards Bingren again, but she didn't notice that Bingren was heading back to the town, and she just shouted as she ran: "Heroes, heroes, please help me untangle it first." How about the hemp rope on your body? Thank you, hero, thank you, hero."

This time, Bingren didn't chase her away with any irritability and disgust. Although he was still impatient, he still stopped to help her untie the hemp rope on her body.

The hemp rope was untied, and when the girl was about to say thank you again, Bingren suddenly reached out and tore her sleeve with a thud, tore a piece of cloth from her sleeve, and threw it When it reached her left ear, the girl subconsciously raised her hand to grab the piece of cloth torn off from her cuff. For some reason, Bing Ren said with disgust: "Wipe the ear."

"Ah?" The girl was startled again, blinked her eyes, and then understood something, her face suddenly became paler and her eyes completely dimmed, and she said, "Okay."

Her left ear... was licked by that flower picker just now.

He... thinks she is dirty.

The girl suddenly felt very sad, very sad, and felt very uncomfortable.

It's been a long, long time since she felt so sad that she felt uncomfortable in her heart, even when she was pushed out by them and appeared in front of that person instead of them.

Bingren didn't know that his simple action would hurt the heart of the girl who was already covered in injuries, and why he did this action, even he himself didn't know, he just did it when he wanted to.

It's not that he thinks the weak chicken girl is dirty, but when he thinks of what the chick did just now, he feels inexplicably irritable.

That idiot of Xiaoshake keeps insisting that this weak chicken is his woman, yet he dares to lick her woman's ear in front of him. Even if this weak chicken is not his woman, he must cut that idiot off, otherwise it will be difficult His heart is full of breath.

It was so simple and sharp that the sword pierced his throat, but it really made him go to the King of Hades in a cool way, and it was cheaper for him, no, when he thought of his tongue sticking out and that look in his eyes, he felt angry in his heart He should go back and cut off his mouth and tongue, so that he can go to Lord Yan and see the beauty but he can't even lick it.

No, why was he so angry about that weak chicken? It was she who was licked, not him, and it was she who should be disgusted, not him.

Thinking like this, Bingren raised his hand and scratched his hair, turned his head and gave the weak chicken girl who was following him a look, and then continued walking.

He still didn't drive her away, on the contrary, he seemed to be taking her back to town.

While staggering behind Bingren, the girl rubbed her left ear vigorously with the cloth torn from her cuff, until her whole ear was red and bleeding, and she felt a burning sensation. It hurt, so she stopped.

As she walked, the girl suddenly said happily: "The hero's name is Bingren. Since I know the hero's name, I can't hide my name from the hero."

"My surname is Qiao, and my name is Xiaoyu." The girl said her name openly, and added after a pause, "Well, I'm redundant."

Although Bingren ignored her, he still heard her words, so he raised his eyebrows, huh?Qiao Xiaoyu?extra?

Which father and mother named their daughters like this?

Bingren didn't speak, and Qiao Xiaoyu didn't say anything, just followed him quietly.

Gradually, the number of people on the road increased, and everyone who saw them stared at them and pointed at them.

Bingren stopped suddenly, turned around and looked Qiao Xiaoyu up and down. Just as Qiao Xiaoyu was about to ask him what was wrong, he raised his hand and took off his coat with a gloomy face, and threw it on Qiao Xiaoyu. He said impatiently, "Put it on and cover your neck."

As Bingren said, he slammed his knife at the people around him one by one. These little people have a lot of things to do, so take a look and see what to see! ?
Qiao Xiaoyu was stunned, then obediently put Bingren's clothes on her body, grabbed the front of the clothes, and covered her injured neck.

Looking at Bingren's back in a rather crumpled inner garment, Qiao Xiaoyu felt that his nose was very astringent.

Just as Qiao Xiaoyu was about to say thanks, a group of people was approaching in front of them.

(End of this chapter)