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Chapter 15 There are always troublemakers who want to harm me (13)

Even if she only slept for one night, it was her place.

The man followed Hua Qianxi's eyes, slightly surprised, "You live there?!"

Such a young girl lived alone in the dark and damp mountain cave, the man couldn't help feeling a little distressed, "If you don't mind, come home with me?"

Hua Qianxi blinked her eyes innocently, has the man in front of her been mentioned in the original book?
In order not to overturn the task of reversing the vicious female supporting role, Hua Qianxi twisted the hem of the coarse cloth with her small hands, and her misty eyes looked more innocent.

"is it okay?"

The curly eyelashes are trembling, Hua Qianxi's timid appearance is like a dirty little dumpling, anyone wants to hold it in the palm of his hand...

Push open the old wooden door.

Suddenly, the fence of the wall collapsed.

The man rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Maybe this house is a bit run-down, don't mind."

Hua Qianxi rubbed the tip of her nose, staring helplessly at the broken wood on the ground.

Look into the yard again.

Among the lush weeds are clusters of dilapidated thatched houses.

A gust of wind hit, withered and yellow firewood rushed to the man's face covered with gullies, and the roof was very bare.

This is not as good as her cave...

It is estimated that one day it will rain lightly outside and heavy rain inside.

When it rained heavily outside, the house flooded...

The man's name is Bamukru, and he is a foreigner. He built a weed house on the hillside of Lingshan casually, and lives in a muddle day by day.

Hua Qianxi raised her little feet, stepped over the stone-pile threshold, and began to think secretly.

It is estimated that this man is a passerby with a name.

Living next to this slovenly man, Hua Qianxi was really afraid that she would not survive the finale.

Bamukru stood beside Hua Qianxi, and felt that it was not appropriate to place his hands and feet anywhere.

Finally, his eyes fell on the kettle on the table made of several pieces of wood. He wiped the corner of his clothes with his big hand, poured a glass of water in a panic and handed it over, "Little girl, are you thirsty?"

Hua Qianxi took the cup politely, stared at the few dead flies at the bottom of the cup, even though her throat was already so thirsty that it was smoking, she still drank it without opening her mouth.

Carefully holding the cup in the palm of her hand, Hua Qianxi pursed her lips, "Thank you."

"fine."

Bamukru scratched his head, smiled honestly, and several layers of creases emerged from the corners of his eyes.

The daily necessities and food reserves in the house are very scarce, but there are quite a few bows, arrows and machetes hanging on the walls of the house.

It seems to be a big hunter who hunts all year round.

Hua Qianxi looked around lightly, and then fell on Bamukru, and saw that he had squatted down and started to work, picking up a few bundles of firewood and tying them into a fence, and the muscles on his forearms were raised high.

Bamukru was a rough man, the tip of the firewood frequently pricked his hands, but he just blew the wind indifferently.

"You are..." Hua Qianxi tilted her head, not knowing what to do.

Only then did Bamukru raise his head to meet her gaze, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his big hand, "It's not good for you, a girl, to sleep with me, we still have to separate them."

A piece of prey fur was put on the fence with dense gaps, and Bamukru divided the thatched house into two compartments. The side with light flowers was covered with thick fur, and he was piled with weeds. .

Hua Qianxi stood aside silently, seeing strangers taking care of her, her heart was moved beyond words, "You don't have to be like this..."

"It's better for the little girl to sleep more comfortably," Bamukru turned to look at Hua Qianxi, but it was more like looking at another person through her.

(End of this chapter)