"Your mother is not easy on her hands. I have seen her beat your tenth brother with my own eyes. Just because your tenth brother went up the mountain and didn't hit her for anything, he talked back to her. She broke one of his legs. I heard that it took him two months to get out of bed.

I think you are not as good as your tenth brother. He is strong enough to withstand beatings, unlike you who are weak and weak and will fall down if the wind blows.

If I hadn't given you the prey I killed for free, you would have been beaten to death by your mother. "

She was telling the truth, but the lovely person in front of her still didn't respond.

It's just that his fingers tightened the corners of his clothes harder. He obviously heard it and was very nervous.

Zhong Ran suddenly felt that she was very unkind. People said that they would do good deeds without leaving their names behind, but she told her everything as if she was pouring beans. She said it so carefully, as if she was afraid that others would forget or not understand.

But thinking about it, she had a bad mouth, she said again.

"Why don't you even say thank you? It's so sad."

After saying that, she no longer expected him to respond. The roast chicken was already roasted, golden and oily. She sprinkled another layer of cumin, and the aroma had reached its peak.

It would be nice if she came to drink beer at this time. Since there was someone in front of her, it was inconvenient for her to enter the space to get it, so she had to take out the water hyacinth, remove the stopper and drink a few sips of water.

"Thanks……"

The inaudible sound made Zhong Ran, who wiped his mouth with his sleeve, startled and looked around for the source of the sound.

It seemed like someone was talking just now.

She looked around and determined that there was only one mute wooden stake in the cave besides her.

"Thank you...you helped me...I know...thank you..."

Now she heard clearly, the sound came from the mute wooden stake in front of her.

It was a very soft and thin voice, but it was so crisp that it was felt deep in one's bones. It was no exaggeration to say that when she heard this voice, she had goosebumps all over her body.

My heart felt like it was scratched by something, it was itchy, but it felt extremely comfortable.

Zhong Ran subconsciously closed his eyes, took a deep breath, kept himself calm, and said, "What did you just say? Say it again, I didn't hear it clearly."

Ahhhhh! How could someone even speak so nicely?

In fact, there is, and there is one person who also has a very nice voice...

Before she could think too much, the pleasant sound filled her ears again.

"Sister Ran, thank you." The voice was a little louder.

"You're welcome. We are neighbors, and neighbors should help each other. Um...you can say it again and I'll listen."

"Sister Ran, thank you."

"Remove the words "Sister Ran" and say it again."

"……Thank you……"

"Oh! So good!"

Zhong Ran felt completely relieved. He tore the roast chicken in half and handed the big one to him, "Here, eat."

"It's too... too much. I... I'll just eat... just a little bit." He was timid and moved his fingers, not daring to take it, and his legs became even tighter.

Zhong Ran put the chicken directly into his hand, "There is more, but it's not enough to fill your teeth. Eat it quickly. There is another one. I will bake it later."

Eleven held it without moving, still like a wooden stake.

"You can eat as long as you are told. If you don't eat, I will be angry. I won't give you the prey I hunt in the future. It depends on whether your mother will kill you." This threat was indeed effective, and he lowered his head and started eating.

Compared to Zhong Ran, who eats meat and drinks water from a water hyacinth without any image, he is much more elegant.

He ate completely silently. Although you couldn't see him chewing, looking at the size and speed of his bite, Zhong Ran calculated that the bite he took was one-fifth of hers, only a little more than a finger. , just such a small mouthful needs to be chewed at least fifty times.

Therefore, conservatively calculating this half roast chicken, he can eat it for an hour.

Zhong Ran patiently watched him eat. Her half was almost finished digesting, and he had just finished one chicken drumstick. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Can you eat quickly? It's already cold." Almost subconsciously, she reached out and lifted his veil.

With a snap, the bamboo hat fell to the ground, and Zhong Ran looked into those beautiful eyes full of panic.

Just as she had guessed, those eyes seemed to take in the colors of all things in the world, and they were incredibly beautiful.

Suddenly thinking of something, she immediately covered her nose with her hands and pinched it. Fortunately, she didn't feel wet or hot.

After a brief panic, Eleven hurriedly picked up the bamboo hat and tried to put it on, but Zhong Ran snatched it away, "Why should we cover it up? It's just the two of us. I saw you when you were asleep, so hurry up and eat."

"No, I have to wear it." He reached out to grab the bamboo hat, his jade-like skin was stained with blush, feeling anxious and ashamed.

Zhong Ran held it up high to prevent him from snatching it away. Seeing that he was about to burst into tears, he blurted out, "In the worst case, I'll marry you."

When she finished speaking, she was shocked, and so was Eleven.

"No! You will die!" He took the bamboo hat and put it on his head, covering his beautiful face.

Zhong Ran sighed, "Are you afraid of killing me?"

Eleven said nothing, which was considered acquiescence.

She knew the rumors about him.

He was married seven times. On the wedding night, his wife died before the wedding. They all died of inexplicable foaming at the mouth. Seven people died in total, so he was labeled as a wife-killer.

Not surprisingly, he will not be able to get married in this life. Men have no status. If you can't get married, you can imagine how miserable this life will be. A good natal family can save your life, but a bad natal family will be ruined in minutes. They can sell people into flower houses.

Here, men are like goods that can be sold by the owner at will.

Just because she knew about his dire situation, she would give him prey every time she met him on the mountain. She thought that as long as he took the prey back, his mother would see his value and would not sell him at will, and his life would be ruined. Can feel better.

Her original intention was just to help, but when she saw the charming face under the veil, she was tempted.

What a pity that such a beautiful and lovely person died.

Yes, she just got interested in sex.

"Eleven, I have no father and mother, and I live alone by hunting. Your father doesn't care for your mother and doesn't love life. We are both pitiful people, so I am not afraid of you overpowering me."

What she said was a bit embarrassing. With the space in her hands, her life was much more comfortable. She just didn't want the gap between their identities to be too big to cause trouble to him.

She had been alone for too long and wanted to find someone to accompany her.

Eleven raised his head and looked at her, but didn't speak for a long time.

Zhong Ran gently lifted his veil and met his eyes seriously.

He turned his eyes, avoided shyly, and bit his lip gently.

Zhong Ran leaned over and pressed her soft lips on the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, and said sincerely, "Eleven, I am serious. I am not afraid that you will defeat me. You are beautiful and have a good personality. I like you." ."

"Am I...excellent?" he asked in disbelief, with a faint mist in his eyes.

He was picked up by his mother, who thought he was good-looking and planned to raise him so that he could marry a wealthy family and ask for a lot of gifts. However, his fate was not good. He started marrying at the age of twelve and killed one wife after another.

Not only did he ask for a large gift, but he also made his mother lose a lot of property to the other party. Her mother kicked him out directly, but he had no place to go, so he had to kneel down and beg his mother to take him in, and promised to find food for the family. Then his mother continued. Take him in.

He worked hard to find food every day, sometimes a few potatoes or a basket of wild vegetables. Although it was a small amount, he never went back empty-handed. His mother never said anything about driving him away, but it was commonplace to not have enough to eat or clothing to keep warm.

He is a burden, an unwanted person, living like a beggar without dignity.

For the first time, someone said that he was excellent. Although it was because of his good looks, his mother also said that his face was unfavorable to his wife, so he did not like this face and even disliked it.

If he changed his face, would he be able to marry a good wife and have enough food and clothing?

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