[Stone Gambling Antiques] Palm Eye Lingpupil

I don't know what kind of feelings I should have in my heart.Sighing warmly in his heart, Mo Fan is thinking more about how to explain to Mo Yi.

"Brother, drink water." Mo Qingyun inserted a straw into an ordinary plastic cup, forming a simple sick cup.Putting the straw to Mo Fan's mouth, Mo Qingyun watched as his brother held the straw in his mouth, and the water in the cup gradually decreased, and he finally let go of his high-pitched heart.

Anyway, it's good to be able to drink water.Holding the plastic cup that had already been drunk, Mo Qingyun looked at her brother lying on the bed as if he was about to fall asleep again, and hurried to the kitchen to give military training to college students who had just hurried back to school. Mo Yi, who was training before the graduation performance, made a phone call.

"Wake up." Lying on the bed, Mo Fan, who had nothing to do, almost fell asleep again. When he was in a daze, there was a sound of pushing the door hard, so he had to start again. Spirit, just as he was about to see who it was, a familiar voice that he least wanted to hear came into his ears.

He nodded slightly, still maintaining an indifference on his face that had nothing to do with him.Although Mo Fan couldn't feel Mo Yi's anger, he knew very well from Mo Yi's heavy breathing that Mo Yi was probably the most difficult one to deal with, even though he knew Mo Yi was the one he was most afraid of now. I saw one, but I didn't expect that he would take him so seriously.

"What's going on?" In purely declarative sentences, Mo Yi's voice was very low, with a feeling of forbearance.

Fortunately, Qingqing was afraid that he would want to drink water halfway, so she poured a glass of water and put it on the bedside.Pointing to the water glass on the bedside, Mo Fan watched Mo Yi drink the water in it in one go, while silently considering how many words should be used to explain this problem so that Mo Yi would not see the real reason , and will not dissipate all the strength accumulated with great difficulty: "Clean up the relics." So even if there is an accident, it should be understandable.

When Mo Yi heard Mo Fan's answer, he just nodded silently, as if he hadn't asked anything just now.Mo Fan didn't want to speak, Mo Yi didn't want to speak, and Mo Fan felt a little guilty about what he said, and the atmosphere suddenly felt that no one knew.

So, when Mo Qingyun made a pot of chicken soup in the kitchen, and brought the appetizing chicken soup with oil slick and sour bamboo shoots to the room, Mo Fan lay quietly on the bed alone, while Mo Yi sat beside Mo Fan's bed, holding a fruit knife, and silently peeled an apple that he bought back at an unknown time.

"Brother Mo, feed me some chicken soup." Putting the chicken soup on Mo Yi's hand, Mo Qingyun put the finger holding the chicken soup on the ear and rubbed it, and the red finger that was scalded by the chicken soup stained the ear. I blushed for a while.

"Wash in cold water." Because of the angle, Mo Fan clearly saw Mo Qingyun's red fingers that were scalded, and his face changed from his original indifferent appearance, and he frowned slightly.

Hearing Mo Fan's words, Mo Qingyun showed a real, cheerful but persistent smile towards Mo Fan's reassurance: "Brother takes care of himself. Brother Mo takes care of brother."

Mo Fan nodded lightly, and drank the chicken soup that Mo Yi fed.

"I'll do it myself." Although Mo Qingyun agreed very well in front of Mo Qingyun, but when Mo Qingyun left the room, Mo Fan watched Mo Yi stretch out the spoon and stopped him lightly.

Mo Yi glanced at Mo Fan, and the spoon in his hand stopped by Mo Fan's mouth, motionless.

Mo Fan lowered his eyelids, Mo Yi looked at Mo Fan, using this small bowl of chicken soup between the two of them, they didn't know what they were fighting against, and they didn't know what they were insisting on.

In the end, Mo Fan gave in.The originally slightly hot chicken soup has completely cooled down, without the delicious taste when it was warm, but added a sour and bitter taste.

Mo Fan knew that this bitterness was because Mo Qingyun put Gastrodia elata and sour bamboo shoots into the soup. When the chicken soup was still hot, the deliciousness of the chicken itself and the sourness of the sour bamboo shoots covered up the slightly bitter taste of Gastrodia elata. And when the soup is cold, the taste of other things can't cover up this slight bitterness, which makes the chicken soup have a sour and bitter taste.

However, at this moment, Mo Fan would rather understand it as his own feelings.

20. Mental power upgrade

A bowl of chicken soup is a lot to say, but because of the limitation of the size of the bowl and the need to carry it around, the amount is not large. In less than 10 minutes, with the cooperation of Mo Fan, the bowl of chicken soup bottomed out.

Silently taking out the bowl to wash, Mo Yi could guess how Mo Fan felt, but he didn't know if Mo Fan could see his feelings.

Even though he has received rigorous training and spent a long time in the most dangerous place, he still hopes that blood can have such a magical ability.

Behind Mo Yi, Mo Fan lay on the bed, deliberately ignoring Mo Yi's mood, and quietly took care of his tedious matters.

For example, the qualitative breakthrough of mental power, such as Mo Yi's strange silence when he talked about his parents.

"Brother, did Brother Mo bully you?" Opening a crack in the door, Mo Qingyun's head stuck out, as if a human head had grown out of the middle of the door.

"Come in." Looking at Mo Qingyun's head, Mo Fan also temporarily let go of the messy things in his heart. Sometimes, seeing Mo Qingyun can indeed give Mo Fan a certain sense of belonging.

Running into the room through the small crack of the door, Mo Qingyun sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Mo Fan solemnly, and grabbed the apple that was being peeled by Mo Yi in his hand: "Brother, if Brother Mo I bullied you, Qingqing will avenge you."

"No." After being silent for a while, Mo Fan didn't understand where Mo Qingyun knew that he would be bullied by Mo Yi.

"Then, why is brother sad?" Mo Qingyun looked straight at Mo Fan, his unabashed appearance gave Mo Fan the urge to escape for a moment, but in the end he held back the urge, just Turn your face slightly.

"I'm not sad. I made you worry." Mo Fan's eyes were facing the Chenghua Doucai Grape Cup and the imitation Chenghua Doucai Grape Cup placed in the room. For a while, he seemed to see a lot from above, The flow goes back to the time I don't know how many years ago.

"Brother." Is brother leaving?In a panic, Mo Qingyun tightly pulled the quilt covering Mo Fan's body with one hand, and the apple held in the other hand was pinched with too much force, and a clear palm print was made, until Mo Fan was touched by her. She had no choice but to turn her eyes over, and she completely lost the sense of wandering, so she stared at Mo Fan's eyes. The persistence in her eyes was so obvious that Mo Fan couldn't ignore: "Qingqing is very worried today, so in order to compensate Qingqing , then elder brother swears to Qingqing that Qingqing won't be worried in the future."

Looking at Mo Qingyun, Mo Fan smiled wryly in his heart. He couldn't refuse Mo Qingyun like this: "Okay. I won't let Qingqing worry about it anymore." Anyway, his mental strength has also undergone a qualitative change, although he doesn't know the current level. How, but there should be no such danger.

Mo Qingyun looked at the seriousness in Mo Fan's eyes, and finally nodded in satisfaction. Although her hands were still tightly grasping the quilt, she began to nibble on the apple with relish. The one with her fingerprints on it had not been peeled clean. apples.Naturally, Mo Qingyun would not let Mo Fan see her handprints: "Brother, do you want Qingqing to bully Brother Mo to vent her anger?"

If she bullies Brother Mo, Brother Mo will definitely be happy when he sees it. If Brother Mo is happy when he sees it, Brother Mo will definitely not be angry. If he bullies Brother Mo and makes Brother Mo happy, she will also be very happy.

Looking at Mo Qingyun's appearance, Mo Fan could only shake his head, and then faced him with silence.He didn't understand why Qingqing always thought that he was the one being bullied by Mo Yi?

Seeing Mo Fan's performance, Mo Qingyun took another big bite of the apple, her cheeks puffed up, as if she was grinding her teeth at an enemy who didn't care whether he lived or died.

Looking at Mo Qingyun's performance, Mo Fan felt a burst of relief in his heart. As a result, not long after, Mo Fan heard Mo Qingyun's scream: "Brother, my tooth fell out."

Lost a tooth?Mo Fan stood up and found that there was a small bloodstain on the apple, and a slightly black tooth was stuck in the apple pulp. Mo Qingyun looked at the tooth with an expression of disbelief.

"Brother, I'm actually past the age of changing teeth, right?" Turning her head, Mo Qingyun looked at Mo Fan with a slight sadness on her face.

Mo Fan shook his head: "Until now."

"Really? Brother didn't lie to me?" Mo Qingyun, who was still looking sad at first, immediately cheered up when he heard Mo Fan's words.

Mo Fan patted Mo Qingyun's head, he didn't reject Mo Qingyun's tricks, and even felt very warm.

At this moment, the door of the room was opened again, and Mo Yi's figure appeared behind the door: "Have a good rest." Then he took the apple from Mo Qingyun's hand, and took Mo Qingyun who had just realized that he had disturbed his brother's rest. out of the room.

"...When can I stay with my brother forever?"

"When he's better."

"specific time."

"I will tell you."

"...let's throw the teeth, the upper teeth will be thrown down, and the lower teeth will be thrown up."

Mo Fan listened to the voice that was fading away, and felt a kind of relaxation that he couldn't even notice.This is the most relaxed moment since he was forced to grow up!

Probably because it is more difficult to recover than before after a breakthrough in mental power, when Mo