Fast Travel System: Rescue the Villain BOSS

Chapter 122 Taking Care of You

Her desperate efforts were not in vain, but after only a moment of comfort, she suddenly became dizzy before her eyes, and her feet became unsteady and she fell to the ground.Only then did Qin Peiran, who was powerless lying on the ground, remembered that he hadn't been able to take a good bite of food after such a long time.If I knew I was so hungry, I would have eaten one of the previous buns first, and I haven't been able to take care of what kind of buns I stole for the little beggar.

[Hold on a little bit, if you are going to fall at this time, you will really fall! 】The system rang an alarm, and Qin Peiran had to cheer up a little bit. In fact, there was only a thin slit in her eyes, and she might not be able to see it unless she looked carefully.

The steamed stuffed bun seller was furious, he raised the rolling pin high with one hand, and pointed at Qin Peiran who was dying on the ground with the other: "I have eaten almost any kind of meat, except this cat meat, so I will take this one today." Wrap the meat of a cat in a steamed bun and try something fresh."

As soon as this remark came out, it was immediately recognized by the people around, and some people even handed over the coin first and said that they wanted one to try.Seeing the money, the eyes of the bun seller were opened, and the rolling pin with the thickness of a child's arm was about to fall down suddenly, and suddenly a pure white figure flashed past - it was Zi Qingfei who rushed over to protect his body For this reason, he was hit hard on the back of the black cat, and he let out an uncontrollable muffled moan deep in his throat.

It seemed to be excruciatingly painful.

"Ouch! My God, how did such a good-looking little monk appear?"

"That blow was not light, be careful not to break his spine."

"Why bother with a cat? Isn't it an animal after all?"

……

The surrounding voices were mixed, but most of the voices were accusing Ziqing of his actions.

Qin Peiran yelled twice in a low voice. It turned out that she just yelled at will. She never thought that Ziqing would come to comfort her immediately and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

It is clear that she has suffered such a serious injury, why should she be distracted to comfort her?

It's fine if she is a person now, but the key point is that she is just a cat now.

Is it...

Is he so kind?

Qin Peiran suddenly had a sore nose, and she couldn't move much, but a pair of black bean-like eyes just stared at Ziqing's face motionlessly.Ziqing's face had turned pale, and cold sweat was still dripping from his forehead. His hands on the ground were deeply embedded in the ground, which showed how much pain he was in.

"Hurry up and invite a doctor to take a look." A word someone said was like a stone thrown into the water, causing ripples.There were many noises, but none of them moved.

Most people want the steamed stuffed bun seller to hire a doctor, but when the steamed stuffed bun seller sees that he has beaten a monk, he immediately doesn't want to take responsibility for it. They couldn't stop him either.

In the end, some people slipped away quietly.

Finally, a small figure squeezed out, and as soon as it saw Ziqing, it rushed over and hugged one of his arms and shook it vigorously: "Get up, I'll take you to find my grandpa."

Ziqing can't see clearly anymore, but Qin Peiran can still recognize who it is: Isn't this the little beggar who ate the buns she stole?

How did he get here?

"grandfather!"

"Grandson, slow down, grandpa can't keep up with you."

The crowd that gathered before dispersed at some point, and only one or two remained with a better heart, but none of them had spare money to invite a doctor to take a look at Ziqing.The little beggar didn't care about these irrelevant things, he just called his grandfather to come over quickly.

The old beggar finally came over, and Ziqing was already dizzy from the pain.

"Grandpa, please save him." The little beggar implored his grandfather to help, the old beggar patted the little beggar's head, and said only one word: "Don't worry."

Then the grandfather and grandson moved Ziqing away together, while Qin Peiran was hugged tightly by the little beggar.Although she knew that he had good intentions, she would be very sad if he did this.

[Be patient. 】

"If you don't want to scold yourself, then go away!"

【Calm down, calm down...】

After driving away the system, the group of people also came to the destination - a dilapidated temple. Presumably, the temple was completely abandoned by the village early in the morning. Although it is still standing today, only the skeleton is still crumbling.

"Grind them up." After entering the temple, the old beggar first put Ziqing's back on a straw mat, and then picked out two or three medicinal herbs from under the seat of a Buddha statue and handed them to his grandson. to grate.

The little beggar immediately went to grind the herbs.Qin Peiran jumped out of his arms early in the morning and struggled to get closer to Ziqing.He didn't stop until he lay down next to him.The old beggar's eyes flickered twice, and he picked up some straw and dead branches on the spot to start a fire, calling the little beggar to grind in front of him.

"Silly boy, why are you still grinding herbs outside when it's dark? Are you afraid of hurting your eyes?"

"Don't be afraid, isn't there a grandfather here? There is no one in the world who cannot be cured by a grandfather."

"Why not? Can't I cure you?"

"grandfather!"

The warm firelight reflected the faces of the grandfather and grandson, making the atmosphere more harmonious and warm.

Finally, Zi Zi woke up, but he couldn't move, and every time he moved, there was a burning pain on his back. "woke up?"

The old beggar made a polite remark, and Ziqing blinked his eyes as an answer.Then he said, "Where's that cat? Where is she? Is she okay?"

The old beggar waved his hand, then pointed to Ziqing's side: "It's okay, it's staying by your side."

Ziqing reluctantly looked in the direction of the old beggar's finger, and really saw a small ball, a huge stone that was pressing on his heart finally fell to the ground.As if feeling Ziqing's gaze, Qin Peiran followed closely and met Ziqing's eyes.

At that moment, Qin Peiran's heart stopped.

After a while, the little beggar handed the ground medicinal herb to the old beggar. The old beggar carefully opened Ziqing's clothes, then dipped half of it with his hands and applied it on his back, and then dipped a little bit on Qin Peiran's injured body. on the legs.

Qin Peiran felt a slight tingling pain at first, but then it stopped.

It seems that there are still two brushes, Qin Peiran unconsciously showed a little appreciation.

[The two are fine, but the task target was injured by the host after all, and the host needs to take some responsibility for this. ] Whenever the system speaks like this, Qin Peiran will have a bad premonition—something must happen to her.

(End of this chapter)