Doomsday rebirth to farm

Chapter 76 Dumb?

The man faced her face to face, big eyes to small eyes, he pursed his thin lips and said nothing, when she approached, he actually handed her a blood-stained cloth, Qi Youyou blinked, as if he didn't understand His intentions came from his sister's reminder.

"Mommy, he wants you to wipe the stains on your face?"

Qi Youyou wiped his face, and when he saw the trace of blood, he suddenly realized and rolled his eyes.

"Press the cloth back into your wound." The cloth was stained with his blood, did she want to wipe his face with his blood?Shaking her head, Qi Youyou took out a clean towel from her backpack, and at the same time took out a bottle of mineral water to wash. If there is any inconvenience in the last days, grooming is a big problem.

The injured man glanced at the mineral water in her hand, his eyes were self-evident, silently staring at her until Qi Youyou took the remaining half bottle of mineral water from his hand, the man didn't know what it was called With the word of being polite, he took the mineral water gracefully, pursed his lips to moisten the thirst in his mouth, and the eyes looking at her were much gentler.

"Come here, your wound needs to be treated."

The man watched her silently, without moving, his eyes showed a trace of hesitation.

"What are you afraid of? Afraid that I won't succeed if I eat you?" Qi Youyou resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and asked coldly. Then the man moved slowly, with a calm face as if he didn't take anything to heart, When looking at her, there was an extra layer of thought in his eyes, and he quietly watched her every move without letting go.

Under his gaze, Qi Youyou's actions still went her own way. Anyway, she rescued this man, and she has the right to deal with it. Besides, she was just helping to treat the wound, not preparing to moles him. Thinking of this, her action of peeling off his clothes was natural Very, not awkward at all.

The shirt and shirt were pulled open, and tender little hands stretched out towards his wound. The man frowned slightly, feeling unnatural when Qi Youyou approached. Just as he was about to step back, he heard her cold and sullen voice.

"Don't move around, okay?" The beautiful eyes glanced lightly, and a look of displeasure flashed across his pretty face. The man stood still, pursing his thin lips, and he vaguely smelled a woman's faint feminine fragrance, rather than an unpleasant smell. The stinky sour smell is not much soft between the brows.

Qi Youyou cleaned up the blood around the wound, and after a closer look, although the wound was deep, it didn't hurt any internal organs, which was considered a blessing among misfortunes.

"I'm going to suture the wound with a needle, are you afraid of pain?" She raised her head suddenly, looked at the man's deep eyes staring at her quietly, and shook her head.

"It's fine if you're not afraid. I'll look around to see if there are spirits and lighters." Looking for an excuse, Qi Youyou went into the store to search, but actually took out a few things he needed in the seed space.

A bottle of whiskey, a box of thread needles, and a cheap lighter, and at the same time took out some medicine and bandages. When she stepped out of the grocery store, she saw the man lying lazily on the car, his pale face in the sun Appears almost transparent and bloodless.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the injured man slowly opened his blurred eyes, a gleam of brilliance flickered in his eyes, and he didn't ask any questions when he saw what she was holding, as if it should be so.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a lazy expression, making it impossible to tell whether he was about to pass out or whether he didn't care about her next move at all. Putting what the other party thought, Qi Youyou didn't take it to heart at all. If the man in front of him She can show a tough arrogance from beginning to end, and she will admire the other party after treating the wound.

"I'm going to treat the wound. If you can't stand it, just bite the cloth." She stuffed the cloth that stopped the bleeding just now into his hand, only to see the man's expression of disgust and accusation in his eyes.

"That's your blood, don't you think it's dirty?" The indifferent man kept silent and looked at her quietly.

Qi Youyou wrinkled her nose and waved her hands. "It's up to you, don't forget it."

Seeing her nonchalant appearance, the man gritted his teeth secretly, but quickly regained his composure, his expression showing a trace of uneasiness, wondering how his mood would fluctuate with her every move.

Looking at her eyes full of exploration, the whole person seems to be more unpredictable, unpredictable in his thoughts.

Qi Youyou didn't bother to care what this man was thinking, she first used whiskey to disinfect the wound, and saw his brows were furrowed because of the pain, but he stubbornly didn't even say a word about the pain, which made Qi Youyou wonder if this man was dumb?
She roasted the needle with a lighter, soaked the thread in whiskey to reduce bacteria, and then slowly sewed up his wound stitch by stitch. When she saw the man's body shrinking slightly in response to the pain, the corners of Qi Youyou's mouth curled up slightly. It turned out that this man still knew the pain, but when he closed his eyes and his expression didn't change, she really admired him from the bottom of her heart. This tough bone really persisted to the end, it was obviously painful, but she insisted on not making a sound.

"Aren't you in pain?" Qi Youyou asked deliberately.

The injured man slowly opened his eyes, his tired eyes flashed past, then he looked at her leisurely and playful expression, stretched out his finger and flicked her forehead.

Was she warned?Qi Youyou glared at the man with unkind eyes, he stared back indifferently, the two of them opened their eyes wide and small, the atmosphere was extremely weird.

"Is this your reward to your savior?" She accused coldly.

The injured man narrowed his eyes half-closed, with a look of indifference, Qi Youyou's cheeks twitched, could it be that she rescued an elder?When she was so angry and wanted to tell the other party to fuck off, there was a fawning voice in her ear.

"Mum, don't be angry, that kind of person is just like that..."

"What kind of person is that kind of person?" Qi Youyou narrowed her eyes, feeling that her sister seemed to be hiding something from herself.

"This..." Meimei's hesitant voice didn't seem to know how to answer her question.

"Is there any problem that you can't talk about?" Qi Youyou disliked that his sister was hiding something from him.

"Mommy, my sister is not very sure yet, I just vaguely feel that the other party seems to be a cultivator, but he has no real energy in him, but the feeling is very subtle, and my sister can't express it..." Cute The little face was all wrinkled together, like a squeezed bun, and his heart was very tangled.

Cultivator?Qi Youyou half-closed her eyes, thinking that if this man was a cultivator who could get to this level, he could only be described as miserable.

As if feeling her pity in her eyes, or perhaps guessing what was in her heart, Qi Youyou glanced over with sharp and cold eyes, but Qi Youyou didn't evade, and looked at him.

The sharp eyes shot at her like a knife's edge, seeing that she had no intention of avoiding it at all, so the man had to turn his eyes away first, and sighed in his heart, this is already destined to be his own doom.

The man suddenly reached out and rubbed her forehead with a calm expression.

Does this represent his apology?Qi Youyou's expression was extremely weird, and she was debating whether to abandon this man, or to follow her sister's request and save people to the end.

If this man is really a cultivator, would it be beneficial to save him?
As soon as the thought came to mind, my sister immediately yelled in her ears: "Yes, yes, causal relationships are the most taboo among immortal cultivators. You have already formed a good relationship with the other party. No matter what, he has to find a way to repay you." Affection."

It turned out to be like this.Qi Youyou lowered her head in thought, ignoring the man's hand stroking and rubbing her forehead, and fell into deep thought alone, thinking that if this man owed her one favor after another, would it mean that the favor he owed was not enough? Qing, if he regains his strength in the future, he will be easily slaughtered by himself?
Sister explored the evil thoughts in Mummy's heart, and couldn't help but feel sad for the cold man in front of her, and swallowed back the words that reached her lips.

She wanted to tell Mummy that the other party owed too much favor, and when Mummy would get entangled with the other party in the future, it would be impossible for her to get rid of the other party in the future.

My sister comforted herself in her heart, the other party probably won't let Mommy succeed! ?But for some reason, she felt guilty, and finally added a sentence as if worried.

"Mommy, I'm still not sure if the other party is a cultivator, and the other party has lost all of his skills..."

"Okay, I get it. Anyway, it's really useless to raise a little boy for a while. I'll drive the other party out, or the other party will do the work of cleaning up our sanitation and cleaning up the environment." Qi Youyou It's also impossible to support a disabled person, even ordinary people have to pay for it, and with this man's hard bones, he probably doesn't bother to rely on women for soft food.

The man raised his head and felt her thoughtful eyes circle around him a few times. When she came back to her senses, she realized that his hand was still gently rubbing her forehead.

Qi Youyou's face flashed unnaturally, and a blush bloomed on his cheeks.

"What's your name?" He should have spoken.

The man didn't answer, his dark eyes shone like bright stars in the dark night.

When he didn't speak, Qi Youyou frowned, and cautiously asked, "Are you really a mute?"

Hearing the word dumb, the injured man frowned fiercely, showing displeasure, Qi Youyou spread his hands, and gave him a sideways glance with lazy eyes.

"If you're not dumb, why don't you speak?"

He pointed to his throat, pursed his thin lips, and looked deep.

"Throat injury?" Qi Youyou guessed, only to realize when he nodded his head.

"Since your throat is injured, you should be able to write. Your name will always be written." She took out the pen, and she handed it over. When the man took it, he wrote only one word on the pen.

"Lie?" Qi Youyou thought his handwriting was beautiful, but his name was the same as his person's, so cold that it was hard to get close to her, a wicked look flashed in her eyes, and she said deliberately: "How about I call you Xiao Lielie? "

Hearing the three words Xiaolielie, the man obviously expressed his dislike for the three words, and glanced at him indifferently, his eyes were full of warnings not to call those three words.

"Otherwise what should I call you?"

The man pointed at the word Lie on the paper with his hand, his eyes were very sure.

"Chee?"

He nodded slowly.

(End of this chapter)