Small universe of the last days

Ye Qingrang made up his mind to keep the black panther and didn't want to cause more trouble, so he discussed it kindly: "I really like this black panther, but it's a pity that you met it first. How about it? How much is it? You open one." price, we bought it."

A look of embarrassment flashed across the short and fat man's face, and he was just about to say no, when a tall bearded man behind him saw Ye Qing's white and student-like appearance, opened his mouth and scolded: "You want the goods ordered by the third master!" Is it worth it? Where is the little boy who sells ass, get out of here!"

It would be fine if he was at He Chengshuang, but he was swearing at Ye Qingrang. He Chengshuang changed his eyes, pulled out the other gun behind his waist and raised his hand. After convulsing for a few seconds, blood came out of his mouth, and he died.

The fat man couldn't react in time, but the man standing next to the bearded man was quite frightened. It's not that they didn't have blood on their hands, but those like He Chengshuang who did it without saying a word were more terrifying than the devil.

Ye Qingrang was also taken aback. It was still the legal period, and He Chengshuang dared to do it, but thinking that he must have killed because of the bearded words, he felt a lot of emotions in his heart.

The short and fat man's complexion changed, and his hand holding the gun trembled slightly. When he saw He Chengshuang's painted face, he cursed bad luck in his heart, and begged for mercy: "It turned out to be Boss He! We don't want the leopard anymore. Boss He will be the one today!" You haven't met us before, the grievances between you and the third master have nothing to do with those of us who do small business!"

"Get out." He Chengshuang spat out a word with a sullen face.The two men turned around and ran away without even moving the bearded corpse.

Ye Qingrang waited until he could no longer see them, then frowned and said to He Chengshuang: "Let them go like this, will it...will there be trouble."

He Chengshuang spoke softly to Ye Qing: "Even if we keep all three of us, we can't hide this matter." After a pause, he asked again: "Aren't you afraid that I am like this?"

Ye Qingrang didn't know how to answer. Could it be that in half a year or so, the whole world would change, with zombies, monsters and spiritual plants, humans and mutant species fighting each other, and it became common for people to kill each other.

But He Chengshuang's hostile and murderous aura is so strong now, no matter from any aspect, the harm outweighs the benefits, Ye Qingrang sighed and persuaded: "He just scolded me a few words, you don't have to kill him , What he did to the heavens and reason in the past will come to an end, there is no need for you to take action."

He Chengshuang said: "What if this kind of person lives a carefree life? He farts when he opens his mouth, what are he doing alive!"

He only knew that Ye Qingrang's complexion was bad, but he didn't expect that it was because of the many cruel events in the last days. He only thought that he was unhappy because of the murder, and explained: "You don't know that this group of people not only sells animals, but also sells animals. Trading people like livestock, abuse like this is just commonplace!"

The more he talked, the more fierce his eyes became, and his breathing gradually became heavier. Ye Qingrang gradually realized that his past experiences might be related to this, so he stepped forward and put his hands on his shoulders, comforting him: "Yes, this kind of person is not enough to die. Unfortunately, I'm just afraid that there will be more troubles and trouble you, I insist on keeping the black panther, without your help, I can't keep it."

He Chengshuang didn't like others getting too close to him, but Ye Qing let him touch him with his hands, and he felt very at ease.

Ye Qingrang was caught off guard, and it was not good to push him away at this time, so he could only move his hand to his back and pat him lightly a few times. He Chengshuang's breath hit his neck repeatedly, causing the small piece of skin to swell again. It was hot and itchy, and subconsciously turned his neck to avoid the moisture.

He Chengshuang had already regained his composure. Seeing that Ye Qingrang wanted to dodge, his eyes turned red again, and he bit his tender neck, trying to penetrate hard like catching prey to prevent him from escaping, but he gritted his teeth and couldn't bear it. He sucked it lightly, and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

Ye Qing pushed He Chengshuang away, took two steps back, covered the bitten place with his hand with his blushing face, he didn't know why He Chengshuang went crazy again when he was doing well, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

He Chengshuang saw that most of his anger was panic, so he only raised his voice slightly, like a frightened deer, his usually cold and clear eyes widened, with a little moisture, which made him want to stop even more.

But in the end, he just said in a hoarse voice: "I don't know what's wrong. Maybe I'm sick. If you're really angry, you can punch me twice." As he spoke, his eyes showed a bit of pain and confusion.

He made this gesture, but Ye Qingrang had nothing to say, he couldn't really punch him twice, and scolding him was even more useless. He didn't know that He Chengshuang's behavior had always been extreme, and it was probably because of the killing intent just now. Just bit myself.People in the previous life probably hated him and were afraid that he would plot against him, so I couldn't treat him like this no matter what.

"Forget it, it doesn't hurt, just don't do this again in the future." After that, he changed his mind to look at the panther, its condition was really bad, and he had to get it back quickly.

He Chengshuang looked at Ye Qingrang's back and licked his dry lips, squinting his eyes and promised: "Yes, I won't do this again in the future."

In fact, He Chengshuang said this countless times in the future, and Ye Qingrang indulged him this time, and every time in the future, he will have nothing to do with him.

He Chengshuang drove the off-road vehicle hidden nearby, and the two dragged and lifted the black panther into the back seat of the car and took him back to the place where He Chengshuang lived. After all, Ye Qing asked to learn Chinese medicine, so He Chengshuang simply hired someone A veterinarian gave the black panther recuperation. The black panther had whip wounds, all four of its paws had been pierced by steel needles, and the anesthetic still remained on its body. It's not serious, after a week of treatment and rest, it's almost recovered, and the crooked hind leg bone that was accidentally fractured before has also been re-corrected.

The black panther is very unfriendly to everyone who gets close to it. It is only close to Ye Qingrang, because Ye Qingrang touches its wound and heals it with wood spirit power. Normally, it would only eat raw food if He Chengshuang fed it raw food. If someone else fed it, it would growl and kick the food away.

Ye Qingrang observed for a while, and felt that the Black Panther only believed that He Chengshuang was the strong one, and feeding the weak was equivalent to charity, and he was determined not to compromise.

But Ye Qingrang has the most troublesome problem at present, which is cultivation. Apart from going out to deal with work matters, He Chengshuang has to stay with him when he has time. If he thinks about retreating in the room like before, it will be impossible for him to do it for several days. , but he couldn't refuse He Chengshuang every time.

"If you stay in the room for two or three days, there is really no reasonable explanation." Ye Qing let himself find an excuse in his heart.

With a clicking sound, Ye Qingrang heard the door being opened, and brought out the last bowl of dishes from the kitchen: "I came back today just in time, and I just finished frying the last dish."

He Chengshuang looked at the young man wearing a simple white T-shirt and cotton trousers in front of him. Ye Qing kept his face from smiling, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned. Unless he was angry or his mouth was pursed and his face was cold, he seemed to be smiling all the time. .

This person was also wearing a dark blue apron. He Chengshuang felt that everything in front of him was too beautiful, and he dyed this perennially cold living room with a warm and warm color.

Ye Qing asked him to bring it up first, because although He Chengshuang didn't socialize much, he ate very irregularly, and he didn't pick the food at all. It didn't matter if it was delicious or not. He is a southerner, and he eats light and delicate food, and now that he has embarked on the road of cultivation, he also pays attention to his usual health preservation.

The kitchen at He Chengshuang's house was just for decoration, and there was no kitchen utensils at all. At first, Ye Qingrang was worried that he didn't like the noise and fumes of cooking at home, so he persuaded him very tactfully: "You are young now, and you are light and strong. I don't think there is anything wrong with it. , but if things go on like this, there will be more injuries accumulated in the body, and if it breaks out, it will suffer."

What he didn't know was that when He Chengshuang heard Ye Qingrang say that he wanted to cook by himself, he couldn't calm down any longer, and asked Lao Jiang to set up the kitchen immediately. Poor Lao Jiang and a group of younger brothers have never done such a thing before. I struggled with a lot of kitchen utensils and ingredients, because I didn't know how to choose, so I just bought a lot.

He Chengshuang had already thought about it, no matter how unpalatable Ye Qingrang's cooking was, he would not frown, but after he ate it, he secretly decided that he would never let Ye Qingrang cook a grain of rice for others in the future. Unfortunately, this is naturally impossible.

During the first meal, He Chengshuang asked: "Qing Rang, have you studied it?"

Ye Qing asked him to serve him a bowl of fresh bamboo shoots and duck soup: "If your parents divorced when you were six years old, you could not get your mother to take care of you, and you lived with your father who didn't care about the family at all, and your cooking skills would not be too bad."

But He Chengshuang said: "My mother was forced to death by my father when I was ten years old. I haven't practiced my cooking skills well in all these years. It can be seen that this kind of thing requires talent." He took the old duck soup and gulped it down. The duck soup has long since skimmed the greasy content, it is warm and mild, and the stomach warms up after one bite.

Ye Qing asked him to look at his haste and panic, and frowned faintly: "Drink slowly!"

He Cheng clapped his hands together, said oh, and slowed down graciously, and then looked at Ye Qingrang eating, Ye Qingrang eating in a slow and unhurried manner, with his head slightly lowered, serving food with chopsticks, completely indifferent If you are as turbulent as yourself, whether you eat or not.

He Chengshuang had already stopped chopsticks, but seeing that the person opposite him ate some more unconsciously, Ye Qing asked him to look at it, took his bowl and went to the kitchen to add more food, thinking in his mind whether he would have to cook two more dishes in the future.

He Chengshuang didn't want to leave Ye Qingrang's eyes for a moment. This person is really nice, and suddenly his eyes became fierce, thinking: "Will he treat others like this?" There is a chance to be good to others!"

After a few days of good times, He Chengshuang also had troubles. He wanted to take people to Myanmar for a trip. There were several truckloads of high-value goods coming from there, and he had to preside over it himself. , the situation is a bit complicated, I'm afraid it may be dangerous.

In fact, he was not at ease about letting Ye Qing stay at home, so he finally left Lao Jiang and a few brothers with good skills here.