Douluo colleagues: Tang poison official match

"Father, can you give me these herbs?"

"Use it for the boy you rescued?"

"He has wounds all over his body and needs to be treated with these herbs."

"Take it, take it."

"Thank you dad."

The conversation was heard through a door curtain, Shen Xiu moved his body, blinked and stared at Tang San who opened the door curtain and came in.

Tang San is still a six-year-old child now, because of the memory of two lives, he is not as lively and innocent as ordinary children, his eyes are full of calmness.

He met Shen Xiu's eyes, stared blankly, then smiled and quickened his pace, "You're awake, I haven't had time to treat your wound yet."

Shen Xiu looked at the familiar child in front of him, sniffed, his eyes turned red quickly, "It hurts." Facing his lover, even if the lover has no memory of the future, he still couldn't hold back, and an inexplicable grievance came to his heart .

"Don't cry, be good." Although the face of the child on the bed was dirty and dusty, his big bright eyes were full of aura. At this moment, his eyes were red and he was screaming for pain in a milky voice. The other children were crying so heartbreakingly, but it was this silent crying that made people feel more distressed.

Tang San stepped forward and coaxed a few words softly. He had no experience in coaxing children, and he tossed and said "Good boy, don't cry" and "Don't cry". Fortunately, Shen Xiu, a shell child, was in front of him. The adult guy wanted to laugh just looking at Tang San's clumsy appearance, and he didn't feel wronged.

Tang San took a cloth towel, wet it with warm water, and carefully wiped off the dust and blood stains on Shen Xiu's face and body.

The white and tender face was a little red from being wiped by Tang San, those big black eyes were full of water because of the pain from being rubbed on the wound, the bright red lips were a little peeled due to lack of water, and they were tightly pursed. Together without a cry of pain, pitiful and lovely.

Tang San looked at the child's frowned eyebrows because of the pain, and distracted him by talking to him, "What's your name, why did you roll down the hillside? Where's your family?"

Shen Xiu blinked, "My name is Shen Xiu, and I have no family."

Orphaned?

Tang San's heart skipped a beat, seeing the child's expressionless face but red eyes pretending to be strong, he patted his head pityingly.

Shen Xiu, who was in pain from being rubbed on the wound, burst into physiological tears:? ? ?

After wiping his body clean, Tang San took the bowl with a small hole on the side, the emerald green liquid inside swayed with his movements.

Using the cleanest cloth towel in the house to apply the liquid to Shen Xiu's wound, Tang San said worriedly, "It may hurt a bit, bear with it, it will be fine after a while, good boy."

There was a layer of water in Shen Xiu's eyes, "Brother, blow on it, it won't hurt after blowing on it."

Tang San smiled, satisfied with his trusting little eyes, immediately agreed, "Okay, brother will blow it for you." While painting the wound, he blew lightly on it, with gentle eyes Incredible.

The warm breath was blowing on the skin covered with herbal juice, it was cool, and brought an inexplicable itching, Shen Xiu blinked, a faint blush bloomed on his face, and he still had to put on an innocent look Thank Tang San, "Brother is so powerful, it doesn't hurt anymore!"

This kind of herbal medicine has good medicinal effect, it can make the wound scab quickly, but the medicinal effect is relatively strong, and it will cause burning pain when applied to the wound. Adults find this herbal medicine uncomfortable and prefer to use it with a milder nature Yes, let alone children.

It's just that their family only had this kind of herbal medicine, and Shen Xiu's wound was a little inflamed, so he had to use it.

Tang San was already mentally prepared for the child to cry, he had even thought about how to coax him at that time, how could he have thought that, except for the first cry of pain that made him blow it more like a coquettish tone than complaining, the child didn't utter a word during the whole process. With a little sound, those misty eyes were open and quiet, if it weren't for the frown, Tang San would have thought that the herbal medicine had lost its efficacy.

After applying the medicine, and waiting for the juice to dry, Tang San pulled the quilt aside and covered Shen Xiu, gently rubbing his head, "Okay, the medicine is all over, brother checked it for you, the ankle is not sprained, It's okay. Xiaoxiu, how did you roll down the hill?"

Shen Xiu blinked, and decisively began to sell miserably, "There was an uncle who insisted on taking me away. I refused, so he just hit me, and I didn't know anything. Then I woke up and was there, There was no one around, so I was very scared, so I kept walking, and accidentally stepped on a stone and rolled it down."

According to this, the child was abducted?

Tang San looked solemn, "Xiaoxiu, do you still remember where your original home was?"

Shen Xiu was silent.Where is my home?Where are you, where is my home.

He lowered his head and sniffed, "I don't have a home." He looked up at Tang San, and repeated, "I don't have a home."

Without Tang San, Shen Xiu would have no home.

Tang San couldn't understand the complicated emotions in Shen Xiu's eyes, he rubbed the child's head, and said pitifully, "Then you can stay at my brother's house first, and from now on, you will be my younger brother, okay?"

Shen Xiu nodded obediently, "Brother!"

"Hey." Tang San's heart softened when he saw the watery eyes of his newly recognized younger brother, and he responded with a smile, "Brother, go and bring you porridge, you should be hungry too. Wait for brother obediently." .”

Shen Xiu watched as Tang San picked up the bowl with some grass-green juice remaining, opened the curtain and walked out of the room, pursed his lips, looked at the ceiling with empty eyes, and suddenly smiled.

Why didn't he know when he became so sentimental?If there is no memory, there is no memory. Anyway, it is his third brother.

As long as it is him.

But... he rolled his eyes, desire, what kind of test is this...

I don't know how Tang San persuaded Tang Hao to keep him. Anyway, Tang Hao always maintained an indifferent attitude towards Shen Xiu, a stranger who suddenly appeared at the dinner table. His request to Tang San was very simple, that is, Tang Hao San took good care of the child by himself.

After Shen Xiu's injury healed, he followed Tang San to get up early to exercise every day, and Tang San never shy away from him. When Tang San was practicing on the top of the mountain, Shen Xiu ran halfway up the mountain, and then came back, insisting on exercising for most of the time. A month later, his body became obviously healthier, his thin arms and legs became much stronger, Tang San was very pleased to see.

This period of time passed so comfortably and happily that Shen Xiu almost forgot that he was still conducting the test until the two of them came down from the hillside one day and met Old Jack, the village head of Holy Soul Village on the way home.

Shen Xiu's eyes flickered as he listened to the old Jack's eloquent explanation of the Martial Soul, which was the same as Shen Xiu's memory.

"Xiaoxiu, speaking of it, I don't know how old you are? If you are six years old, we can take the martial spirit test together!" Tang San was full of enthusiasm.

Of course it was six years old.

"Five years old."

"Are you only five years old? Xiaoxiu, you can't test the martial spirit with me...Xiaoxiu?"

Tang San walked forward a few steps, and found that Shen Xiu hadn't followed, he turned his head in doubt, and saw Shen Xiu standing there with a dazed expression, he couldn't help asking, "Xiao Xiu, what's wrong?"

"No...it's okay..." Shen Xiu smiled stiffly at Tang San, lowered his eyes and followed Tang San's pace, feeling horrified in his heart.

Just now, there was a force in the dark that manipulated him to say that age.

Shen Xiu pursed his lips, joking with Tang San with the same expression on his face, curled up and twitched his drooping fingers, feeling uneasy in his heart.

For some reason, he had a strange feeling.

The real test, perhaps, has just begun.

Shrunk his age by one year so that he could not participate in the Wuhun test with Tang San.

So what, exactly, will happen this time?