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Chapter 412 Master is above (64)

"Why didn't he die quickly! Why did you pick him up in the first place!"

"I didn't see clearly at the time, it's also a life, you just give him something to prevent him from dying!"

"Even if I feed the dog, I won't give it to him!"

"Mother, that ugly bastard bullied me and robbed me of food..."

"Erniu, he broke the third sister's things, causing the third sister to be scolded, and the third sister was wronged and cried..."

"No, no, Brother Dahu, Brother Erniu, it's none of Ah Chou's business, it's my fault that I didn't give him anything..."

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Monster! Ugly!"

"Calamity! Scourge! Die quickly!"

All kinds of voices mixed together, full of malice...

The faces of the villagers appeared in front of him, accusing him, wishing to get rid of them quickly, as if he was the worst person in the world.

The darkness in his heart was almost uncontrollable. For a moment, he really wanted to be the monster they said and take them to hell together!

But at this moment, a soft female voice suddenly appeared in the ear, "It's all right."

Suddenly, there was a tinge of warmth in my cold heart...

He woke up from the darkness, opened his eyes...

The bed under him was soft like he had never felt before, in a completely unfamiliar environment, he heard the creaking sound, and he looked over...

The sky was already bright, and the woman in white opened the window, and a little sunlight came in through the edge of the window...

She seemed to feel something, and turned around, "Are you awake?"

The boy stared at her blankly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Is he still dreaming?
It is said that before death, one will have a sweet dream...

Nan Xing walked over and sat down, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Are you still asleep?"

The boy's hand under the quilt pinched his leg fiercely, without any effort, the pain came...

It's true, everything before was not a dream!
The fairy like the Nine Heavens Fairy rescued him and carried him back, all these are true!

Nan Xing pinched his face, his face was better than his body, with some flesh, but compared with ordinary children, he was still a little thinner, which made people feel distressed.

She chuckled, "Like a little idiot."

He just sat up and wanted to get out of bed as if he had come to his senses. He instinctively wanted to escape. The movement was too fast, and the injury that hadn't healed was pulled. He frowned and took a breath of air.

Nan Xing hurriedly held him down, "What do you want to do?"

Seeing that he still wanted to get out of bed, she didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting him, so her face became serious, "Lie down, the injury will take two days to heal."

The boy obediently lay back, as if he was afraid that she would get angry, he moved very quickly, his thin little hands grabbed the edge of the quilt, and his pale lips were pursed uneasily, his dark eyes looked at her, met her eyes, and then Hastily looked away as if evading...

[Maoxuewang good times: This baby is pretty good-looking if it is not ugly (manual dog head)]

[Yinhe and him: Kill the one who judges people by their appearance! 】

【My hands are so cold: After watching for a long time, it seems a bit ugly hahahaha】

Nan Xing secretly laughed, she thought this child was really cute.

She kept staring at him, only wishing to bury him in the quilt...

He is very sensitive to people's eyes, he knows that he is ugly, and he has become numb to other people's disgusting eyes.

However, he didn't want the fairy to look at him like that...

Nan Xing quickly pulled back the quilt a little, and stopped teasing him, "Okay, okay, after sleeping for so long, are you hungry?"

The boy felt it, his stomach was empty, and it hurt a little, it was very uncomfortable, he seemed to be a little hungry, he was used to this feeling...

Often there is no food to eat, and when he is too hungry, he will fight for food with the dog. Occasionally, Mrs. Lin will order bad food for him when he is in a good mood.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Nan Xing said it again patiently, and added, "Shall we go to eat?"

The boy nodded slowly, and Nan Xing took the light blue coat that was put aside and handed it to him.

He took the clothes, the same fabric he hadn't touched before, he was wearing it clumsily, the clothes were much more beautiful and complicated than the ones he had worn before.

Nan Xing waited for him to get dressed, and helped him tidy up the untidy places, took out his hair band and tied him into a high ponytail, and rubbed his head, "It will look much better after tidying up!"

The boy paused and put on his shoes stiffly, looking good? Can this word be used on him as well?

He stood up and fell to the ground weakly after taking a step. Nan Xing quickly picked him up and said softly: "Those evil spirits are carrying tiny toxins, so don't run around before your injuries heal."

So those horrible monsters are evil spirits?
Feeling the warmth before falling asleep again, the boy approached her unconsciously, and the elegant fragrance poured into his nostrils, which seemed to dispel some of the haze in his heart...

Nan Xing took him to wash up, and then carried him back to the living room.

It's time for lunch now. Although they know that the immortals probably won't eat, the village chief's family still prepared a table of dishes with great care, which is more abundant than their New Year's Eve.

The food on the wooden table was still fragrant, and there were only the two of them in the living room. The village head remembered the fairy's words and did not dare to disturb them.

There were only two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the table, probably for her and Jinhuai to eat, but Jinhuai and those disciples were busy with the evil spirits, so there was no one in the morning, so there was no time for dinner.

Therefore, Nan Xing is the only one who is most idle now.

She asked the boy to sit down, served him a bowl of rice and placed it in front of him, and she also served a bowl of rice and sat next to him.

The village head's daughter-in-law's cooking skills are not bad, probably because she didn't dare to neglect the immortals, she cooked the meals with great care and even put them on the plate.

Nan Xing took a bite and looked at the boy. He was sitting upright, smelling the aroma of the food, and didn't dare to move his chopsticks at all.

If it wasn't for his stomach growling several times, Nan Xing probably thought he wasn't hungry at all.

She stuffed the chopsticks into his hand, "Eat."

The boy glanced at her and met her eyes. He nodded hastily, grasped the chopsticks tightly, picked up the vegetables slightly jerky, maybe because he was nervous, his hands were shaking, and fell halfway to the table.

His eyelashes trembled, a strong sense of inferiority welled up in his heart, he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe, he didn't dare to look up at all.

The fairy will despise him to death, he is so big, he will drop even a piece of food.

Nan Xing knew at a glance that he absolutely seldom used chopsticks, or even ever...

There was a trace of distress in her eyes, she grabbed his hand, and taught him to hold chopsticks, her voice was gentle, "It's okay, if you don't know it, let's learn slowly, it's not shameful, really."

The boy's pupils trembled slightly, and her warm, soft white hand held his hand, teaching him patiently...

My heart, which has been numb for a long time, is also trembling, like a weed that has slowly withered, and suddenly meets Gan Lin, stubbornly bursting into life...

(End of this chapter)