The book is broken, and the villain boy is madly criticized and coaxed

Luo Yunxuan finished eating the green fruit and saw her picking herbs.

He carefully watched her movements of picking herbs, then he also picked up the herbs and started picking them.

The two of them just stayed there quietly picking herbs. Mu Jiaojiao saw that he was picking herbs very quickly and he was really efficient.

She felt an itchy throat and started coughing lightly at first, then began to cough heavily.

"Miss, how do I take this herb after I pick it?"

He gently stroked her back, and her pale face turned red because of coughing.

I finally stopped coughing.

She came from a medical family in her original world and was exposed to these medicinal herbs. If she could not stand the sight of blood, she should have studied medicine instead of literature.

"After cleaning, bring to a boil over low heat, then simmer for about 20 minutes, let it cool and then drink."

She grabbed a handful of herbs and said, "Put these herbs in four bowls of water and boil them down to about one bowl of water."

"Luo Yunxuan, thank you for your help." She said softly.

"It's not convenient to make a fire here. We don't have a fire source." She said this with some annoyance.

Luo Yunxuan said, "I have a way to make a fire."

She looked at him in surprise. He had a solution? He had been trapped in the laboratory since he was eight years old. What could he do?

*

At this moment, she saw Luo Yunxuan clean the pot and then use a flint to light a fire.

Her eyes lit up, "Luo Yunxuan, is this flint?"

He hummed.

His handsome face was still expressionless, without much expression.

"You are amazing. You actually found the flint." She looked at him with a smile, "You are really amazing."

I almost gave him a thumbs up and praised him.

After she praised him endlessly, Luo Yunxuan looked up at her, and a strange look flashed in his blue eyes.

"I just found a very common flint and brought it back." He didn't know what he was thinking about, and a layer of melancholy appeared in his blue eyes. "My father told me about flint when I was a child."

That was a long time ago, so long ago that he almost forgot that he was once the distinguished young master of the Luo Group, with a photographic memory and eloquent speech. Now, he is just a guinea pig in someone else's experiment.

A layer of bitterness appeared in his eyes, "It's nothing serious."

Mu Jiaojiao pursed her lips, knowing that he would be very sad when talking about his childhood. After all, he suffered inhuman torture when he was eight years old, and he was not exposed to a lot of cultural knowledge and did not even recognize all the characters.

"Luo Yunxuan, you are very smart. I believe that if I give you a chance, you will definitely pick up all the things you have learned before. You will become a great scholar and be admired by others."

Luo Yunxuan lit the fire and threw matches into the stove. Fortunately, there was piled up firewood to use.

"Miss, you are joking. I am just a monster now." He looked resentful and said this deliberately in a tentative manner. His eyes were fixed on her face, not missing any expression on her face.

"No, it's not. I'll help you with those problems."

He stopped talking and just threw firewood into it.

The fire crackled, and the flames illuminated his handsome profile, and she couldn't help but stare at him in a daze.

He really has a good-looking face. Such beauty would make many people salivate. No wonder Feng Yueli is fascinated by him.

"Luo, Luo Yunxuan, there's no need to add more fire. The fire is already very big."

He hummed.

……

The medicine in the pot was boiling, making gurgling sounds from time to time.

She sat quietly by the firewood. At this moment, Luo Yunxuan was repairing the worn-out chairs in the room.

There was a knocking sound from time to time in my ears, and after a while, Luo Yunxuan repaired the damaged chair.

Then he quickly wiped the chair clean with a cloth and placed it in front of her.

She smiled sweetly at him, "Thank you, Luo Yunxuan."

She stood up, but her sitting position was incorrect and her left foot felt numb.

She almost tripped, and Luo Yunxuan quickly helped her sit on the chair.

Mu Jiaojiao's face turned red instantly, and she looked embarrassed. "Thank you, my feet are a little numb."

"Squeamish!"

Luo Yunxuan stopped talking and continued to repair the chair over there.

He was being nice to this woman at the moment just because he wanted her to get better soon. If she got better and still didn't prepare the medicine for him to restore his eyes to their normal black color, and then found all kinds of excuses, he would definitely make her pay!

He would use all the tortures she had used on him on her!

He wanted her to look at him with fear in her eyes and beg him not to kill her.

Thinking of her humble and pleading appearance, he felt particularly happy and all the cells in his body began to get excited.

He couldn't help but increase the force he used when repairing the chair. If she dared to play tricks on him, she would be severely punished just like the chair!

Mu Jiaojiao suddenly felt that the sound of him repairing the chair was particularly loud at this moment. Was she overthinking it?

*

Thinking that the time was almost up, she anxiously placed a clean cloth on the lid of the pot and tried to open it.

But it's too hot.

The heat made her hand shudder and she couldn't hold on tightly.

The pot lid in her hand fell to the ground with a snap, rolled to the side, and suddenly rolled to Luo Yunxuan's legs.

Oh my God, Luo Yunxuan’s leg must have been burned, that was an iron pot lid.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Luo Yunxuan, your leg, is your leg okay?"

She walked over anxiously, squatted down, and tried to roll up his trouser legs.

"What are you doing?!" He looked at her with great annoyance.

There was an indescribable ferocity in his blue eyes, like a wolf seeing meat.

She was so scared that she began to stutter, "Let me see the wound on your leg."

Her voice was trembling badly.

Luo Yunxuan's calves were indeed painful, but compared to the beatings and whippings in the laboratory, it was nothing.

He snapped, "I'm fine."

Her eyes were red and she stood up. Her back hurt so much.

She gasped in pain from using inappropriate force.

He stepped forward and put his arm around her waist, "What a hassle!"

She wanted to cry but had no tears, and looked at him with misty eyes.

The iron pot lid scalded her white little hands and left blisters that were particularly eye-catching.

Mu Jiaojiao pursed her lips and said anxiously, "I was worried that you would get hurt, so I sprained my waist."

Her nose felt sore. He had just been said to be easy to get along with, but now it seemed that he was extremely difficult to get along with.

Luo Yunxuan glanced at the blisters on her hands again and his face darkened.

He poured the medicine out of the pot and put it over there to dry.

A layer of mist appeared in her eyes, "Luo, Luo Yunxuan, you are angry."

Luo Yunxuan said nothing, got up and went out to pack his clothes.

*

Mu Jiaojiao glanced at her hands that were scalded with blisters, and thought to herself, Mu Jiaojiao, Mu Jiaojiao, why are you so squeamish and make others so disgusted?

Luo Yunxuan put away his clothes and said, "Put on these clean clothes. I'll go to the river to wash the sheets."

She nodded aggrievedly.

Then he said, "You'd better not go, take a rest."

"You are so delicate. If you don't take care of these things, when will you be better and when can you help me prepare the medicine?!"