Doomsday Flower King Contest

Title: Kao Contest of the End Times

Author: Feng Xiangyun Knows

【Copywriting】

Huashou, the scientific name of "post-war auxiliary therapist", as the name suggests, is a noble and in-demand profession.

Remarks: It has nothing to do with Liushen.

As a professional gardener who is not easy to survive in the last days, Lin Feng said that life is so delicate, the right way is to eat enough.

One of Lin Huashou's professional ethics: the guests are really good when they are comfortable.

Lin Huashou Professional Ethics [-]: Those who can use their hands don't use their mouths, those who can use their mouths don't...

This article has no morals and no morals, so don’t think about it~╮(╯▽╰)╭

Content tags: strong and strong end of the world ability karma encounter

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☆, hand this job

The old alarm clocks sounded, and the mainsprings on them were almost ready to report retirement, but the master extended their legal retirement age.

Lin Feng turned off his only automatic mechanical item, lifted the thin quilt on his body, got up from the simple wooden bed, filled a pot of water first, and put it on the stove next to him, and waited until the hot water vapor in the room began to surge , just poured out a little, soaked a palm-sized towel, and simply wiped the face and neck a few times.

Get rid of the drowsiness.

All the remaining hot water was put into the kettle, and some rough cereal was put in it, which was today's breakfast and lunch.

Lin Feng put on his clothes, put on the coat that he never changed all year round, tightened the scarf around his neck, pulled it up to cover the ears and below the eyes, opened the door, and a gust of cold wind mixed with water droplets hit his face.

Today is also a deadly cold temperature, he thought to himself, with the creaking gate alone, there are few thieves coming in and out of the slums, and the stove and alarm clock at home, which can be sold for money, probably can't be exchanged for a meal. No one likes to take the trouble to think about themselves.

Lin Feng rubbed his hands while walking, and nodded to the neighbors on both sides of the alley from time to time as a way of saying hello.

"Going to work?" An old man huddled into a ball and squatted in front of his shop. There were several types of oatmeal at different prices, plus some black bread. The most expensive one was considered the treasure of the shop. Military rations.

I don't know where the old man got that stuff, it's not much, just a small jar the size of a palm, but it's enough to supply an adult's survival needs for a month or so.

Lin Feng nodded and grinned slightly in the scarf.

The old man patted his buttocks and stood up, muttering that the weather was too cold and business was hard to do. When the young man passed by, he casually stuffed some black bread into Lin Feng's coat pocket.

How can this work, the old man's life is not easy, Lin Feng stopped quickly, trying to take out the slice of bread from his pocket.

The old man had already slipped into his own shop and waved at the young man. This kid is tough enough. If he doesn't live a day, he will be hungry. At least he has enough breakfast, so he has strength.

Lin Feng thanked the other party with a helpless nod, and helped the old man clean up the ice slag on the shop, then put his red hands from the cold back into his pockets that were not too warm, and walked away.

The boy!The old man looked at the not very strong back with some distress, and sighed slightly in his heart. His character is good, but unfortunately in the slums, this is the least valuable.

Walking out of the alley, the bustling streets you entered are reflected in the pupils of the young people.

Lin Feng shook the shattered ice particles that had condensed on his shoulders, clutched his half-wet scarf, and walked towards his work unit.

The four big characters of "Kao City" are still shining golden in broad daylight. Lin Feng squinted his eyes and walked under the luxuriously decorated big-character signboard, turned around and turned into a small shop less than 100 meters away.

The words "Xiaohuatang" on the bright yellow signboard are clean and clear.

In fact, their profession, translated in foreign languages, is called a healer, a kind of healing talent that will be awakened in the last days, through hand skills and ventriloquism, etc., and used in practical occupations. At first, it was also because of the language barrier, the words of the barbarians Everyone didn't understand it very well, so they yelled and yelled wrongly, and it evolved into today's Huashou...

Emerald flowers, cauliflower, broccoli...

It is easy to understand and catchy.

"Lin Feng, it's so early today?" A blond young man was on the bar counter, carefully wiping the crystal glass in his hand, this special product for senior members, he would have cut himself open if he broke one.

There are also a few tables and chairs on the bar counter, which are covered with colorful fabrics. Chatting with the guests, the prepared leisure place.

The other party looked up and saw Lin Feng stepping in against the cold wind, he couldn't help but raised his head and greeted with a smile.

The young man nodded. After entering the room, the temperature had obviously risen a lot. He took off his scarf and coat, revealing a soft and comfortable casual shirt underneath.

Unlike the rich and powerful "Kao Capital", so-called work clothes are not included here. When you see guests, you must wear something good, especially clean and tidy.

There were no visitors until noon.

Lin Feng leaned on the bench in the hall, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and a few colleagues next to him occasionally made fun of each other and talked about something new recently. This was the only little fun.

As for gambling?That's something rich people like, especially in the present when supplies are extremely scarce.

No one would take what little rations they have left to compete with luck.

Under normal circumstances, the business hours of flower hand shops are after the evening.

The sky as red as a burning cloud accelerated the pace of some people's return. The gates of the settlements were heavily guarded late at night, but it was not so easy to carry private goods through the border, and it would be good to escape a little customs duty.

With the pot of oatmeal and black bread, Lin Feng managed to hold on till night. If he had no income to buy food today, he might not be able to get up tomorrow. How many people would starve to death like this.

He touched his still shriveled stomach, and poured another half a pot of water into it, not daring to drink too much, as guests would not accept temporary interruptions during work.

Because the craftsmanship is not bad, soon, a customer ordered Lin Feng's sign.

The blond young man smiled and congratulated him. It was the first time he had the opportunity to receive mid-level customers. In the past, Lin Feng could only accept low-level and small orders. This time, the shop owner saw that he was always hardworking and life was not easy, so he looked for opportunities for better customers. Recommended in the past.

The treatment rooms are divided into three classes: high, middle, and low. Although the scale of "Xiaohuatang" is not as large as that of "Kao Capital", it can be regarded as a high-ranking place in this gathering place, and the word-of-mouth environment can be regarded as good. Lin Feng tidied himself up With the ends of her hair curled up accidentally when she was sleeping just now, she calmly walked into a medium-sized room.

And turn the small sign at the door to the "in use" side.

The room is small, but well-equipped, including a comfortable soft bed, and a small single bathroom, which is different from the low-level treatment room. As for the high-level treatment room, Lin Feng has not had the opportunity to experience it.

Those are veterans, who are only used to receive regular customers, and most of the barbarian warriors who survive are very difficult. When they are not seriously injured, they still prefer to choose low-level treatment with high quality and low price.

The guest was already lying on the bed, Lin Feng greeted him politely, he didn't expect the other party to respond, it was just professionalism, he lowered his eyes and began to apply essential oil on his hands.

This essential oil, formulated from the juice of the root of the green vine, helps the skin absorb healing factors and also has some fatigue-relieving effects.

A faint fragrance filled the room, and the guest with his upper body exposed was leaning against the head of the bed, flipping through the book in his hand, the words on it were really incomprehensible to Lin Feng.

That is the peculiar language of the barbarians.

Strong muscles, a tall body, a handsome appearance, and a bloodthirsty and icy breath are the best ways to distinguish between barbarians and humans. Few people can make up for the difference in height, let alone this body. Honey-colored skin that can't even penetrate.

But wandering outside the gathering place, where even a mosquito can pierce the iron plate.

The main scars were concentrated on the abdomen and shoulders, and they were not serious. There was no injury below the waist. After treating the wounds, a full-body massage would be enough. Lin Feng squinted his eyes and quickly evaluated the work he was about to start.

Most of the low-level rooms only need to be used by hands, while the middle-level rooms have different money, and the mouth is also used. This Lin Feng has no experience, but for tomorrow's livelihood, he can't mess it up.

☆, Huashou Professional Code

Taking a deep breath, the aura around Lin Feng's body suddenly changed completely. His original clear eyes were slightly narrowed, the corners of his eyes were raised, and there was a hint of charm between his brows. One of the professional rules of Huashou: customers always like to be soft. A little therapist.

"Do you need personal service?" Lin Feng said "pro" on his smiling face.

The barbarian looked up at him and didn't say much.

This is unnecessary, otherwise the guests would have already taken out the tip and put it aside, stretching their muscles and waiting for Huashou's further service.

Lin Feng's smile did not change, he took the time to warm up, and when he felt his palms start to get hot from the green vine essential oil, he walked slowly to the side of the guest.

Most of the barbarians don't have many common topics in front of humans, and the species are different, which is also a normal phenomenon.

Tentatively, he put his hand on the opponent's abdomen. The slight scratches were not serious. He concentrated on running the supernatural powers in his body. A faint glow covered his hands. With the effect of essential oils, Lin Feng showed that he stroked the scratched part, and waited for it to heal. After signs of healing, apply gentle pressure with a firm hand to aid in the absorption of the healing factors.

There will still be some pain during this process. He raised his eyes and looked at the guest. The other party's expression did not fluctuate at all, and he even turned a page of the book naturally.

Without eye contact, no matter how winking or angry you are, it won't work.

It took a few minutes for the treatment of the abdominal injury, Lin Feng was slightly relieved, and the next step was the shoulder.

He started to gather the scattered hair of the barbarian to the left, and there was a deep wound on the right shoulder. The dim light in the palm of his hand was slightly brighter, and after warming the essential oil again, he carefully covered the wound with his hand. The pressure was also a little harder than before.

After the two scars were all fine, Lin Feng withdrew his gaze from the honey-colored skin that was beginning to heal with some envy. If it was a human being, it would not be possible to heal so quickly even with advanced treatment.

This affects the chances of survival in the wild to a large extent.

Lin Feng washed his hands back, wiped off the remaining blood on his skin, put the bottle of precious green vine essential oil away, and took another transparent essential oil without much fragrance.

This is the juice taken from the roots of other similar plants. The effect is not as significant as the juice from the roots of green vines, but the yield is more and it is easy to obtain. It is used to massage the whole body with a little healing factor, which is in line with the best price-performance ratio on the market. concept.

The taciturn guest was still flipping through the books, and his expression was the same as when he was injured just now. If he hadn't known that the nerve endings of barbarians are more sensitive than humans, Lin Feng would have thought that this person was a painless person with rough skin and thick bones.

"Please lie flat, face down, and take off your clothes." The human moved his lower fingertips. Although the customer's leg has no wound, the essential oil massage will serve the whole body after a while.

Since the other party seems to be strict and desire-free, he doesn't mind trying several methods. The simple and straightforward style is also easier to arouse reactions. There is always a pattern that the guests like.

Without him, everything is for the tip, and survival can always send many things behind it.

Maybe the barbarian likes a tougher healer?

The world is big, full of wonders, and abusiveness is also a reasonable existence.

The mattress in the treatment room is specially made of some kind of plant fiber, which is soft and skin-friendly. Even if the wound surface is in direct contact, it can relieve the pressure very well, so Lin Feng is naturally not worried about whether the wound on the opponent's abdomen will be compressed.

The barbarian glanced at him indifferently, closed the book in his hand and put it aside, turned over and lay down, and began to rest with his eyes closed.

The smooth and long straight hair followed the man's movements, scattered on the strong and broad shoulders, against the strong and powerful muscles, and the perfectly lined skeleton, there was a kind of beauty that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Lin Feng looked at the opponent's smooth back curve, and curled his lips secretly. This overwhelming strength and speed advantage, which can be seen with the naked eye, makes most people feel a little powerless and frustrated.

The strength gap between humans and barbarians is almost impossible to bridge.

But you forgot to take off your pants, dear.

Lin Feng expressed helplessness about this, the guest obviously did not intend to give him the opportunity to do something to the lower part of the body.

However, there is still a need for professional ethics. He asked again with a smile on his face, and after receiving a silent answer, he decisively cut his massage time in half, but he still had a little bit left in his pursuit of tips.

Fingers across the beautiful backbone, lightly pressing on the shoulders avoiding the wounds, and then along the gradually sunken place all the way down, the flexible fingertips jump on every muscle, the healing factors play their role responsibly, Stretch muscles and relieve fatigue.

His eyes glanced at the tight-fitting trousers, which were military uniforms. It seems that this guest is still eating public food. I heard that the military department also has a similar organization, but after all, the supply is still in short supply during the peak period of operations, otherwise they would also ask for private ones. There is no more soup.

Moreover, the flower hands outside have their own strengths and weaknesses, and it is also fresh to change the taste.

Every human being who awakens the healing talent has different output and stability of the healing factor, and the method of guiding and pressing is not like a mechanical finger, which can be copied in batches.

After almost a round of massage, it was finally time to fight for a tip, although it seemed that there was not much chance.

"Is the intensity okay?" Lin Feng lowered his voice a bit, with a bit of softness, "Do you need to add some essential oils?"

Of course, there is a charge for an extra one, and the flower hands also have a share, otherwise the massage for the big man and the massage for the small man will be considered the same price, and it will be a lot of loss.

Barbarians are the same as asleep.

Don't think that if you breathe evenly, I can't see that you are awake. Lin Feng continued to ask in a good temper while rubbing, "Are you satisfied with the technique, do you need to do it a few more times?"

This made me feel a little weird, and I couldn't tell where it was.

At this moment, the man stood up suddenly, which forced Lin Feng to stop the massage. Fortunately, the second round hadn't started yet, so it wasn't a loss.

Moving fingers also requires strength, not to mention the need to mobilize the healing ability. A person's energy in a day is limited, and he has to reserve that poor strength to take a few more orders.

"No need." The other party spoke for the first time, his voice low.

There was no need for Lin Feng to continue to serve, the barbarian took the military jacket next to him, and was about to put it on, when from the corner of his eye, he saw a human approaching with a bit of a smile.

The man frowned. He didn't need other services. He was about to button up his coat and turn around to leave, but found that the human suddenly stepped forward, pointed at his abdomen, and licked him.

Standing on tiptoe, Lin Feng lamented the invariance brought about by the height difference, reached out to lift up the military uniform, and licked the wound on the opponent's shoulder.

The healing factor transmitted through the mouth and tongue is much more active. The reason is unknown, but mid-level customers can enjoy this kind of treatment.

It's just that under normal circumstances, flower hands will choose to do this activity at the beginning, because the blood of the barbarians has the effect of strengthening the body for the human body, and it is even rumored that it can improve combat power and prolong life.

The latter sounds a little dreamy, and its authenticity is unknown, but the former is a real benefit, and it has also been certified by an authority, such as drinking a sip can save a meal.

Lin Feng still couldn't happily accept the fact that he drank the fresh blood of humanoid creatures for no reason.This is not hypocritical. When faced with a life-or-death decision, many people may react differently than before, but no matter how you say it, it is not the time for that.

He could bear the torture of drinking cold water and starving his stomach.

The kind that are about to starve to death is another story.

The man looked at the human being calmly, feeling reluctant to do so, and before he left, he suddenly thought of it and wanted to lick it.

"Welcome to come next time." Lin Feng smiled and did not forget to wink at the guests. He blinked his own eyes to ease his drowsiness.

The barbarian's expression was indifferent, without the slightest emotion. After fastening the last button of his clothes rigorously, he walked out of the room.

☆、Hand tip income

There was no second guest tonight. Thinking of the belly that was about to become as thick as bread crust, Lin Feng seemed a little less interested. He put away the charm from the corners of his eyes and restored his original calm and natural face. He rubbed his cheeks, Prepare to settle the wages of the day at the front desk.

In the era of starvation, no one knows whether tomorrow will be able to breathe the cold and dry air freely, so the end of the moon is a very unrealistic thing.

Lin Feng figured that without tips, just relying on the share of a medium treatment, being frugal, and buying that kind of moldy oatmeal, he could barely survive a few days.

It's just that the body doesn't know whether it can bear it. In this age, one cannot easily survive illness. The bad air quality is enough to affect the purity of human blood.After leaving the protective layer of the gathering place, without protective measures, normal people can only maintain normal breathing for 10 minutes, and then they will enter suffocation and face death.

Lin Feng flexed his wrist, walked out of the medium treatment room, and closed the door casually to prevent the heating inside from leaking out. It's not that he didn't think about going out to hunt, but among the humans in this settlement, he survived several times if he went out There are only a handful of people who come back.

The point is, the necessary protective measures, the kind of air purification device that wraps the whole body, are of great value.

Sometimes having no money is really a helpless thing.

Lin Feng patted the middle-aged man who was still busy with his head bowed, and took out a small card to show his identity. There were respective flower numbers on it. If there were regular customers, he would directly tell the boss which flower hand he wanted to serve.

It is not every day that customers come to the door. Selling flowers also depends on the time. Generally, the few days when the barbarian hunts start and return are the most prosperous times. The number of flower buyers will double, especially some new faces.

On weekdays, those who have enough spare money to buy flowers are all distinguished guests who have no worries about food and clothing, or barbarians who act alone, and their hunting time is relatively irregular.

The other party raised his eyes and saw that it was Lin Feng, and smiled friendlyly. He knew this young man. He was hardworking and polite. It seemed that his family background was not good, but in this age, it was not easy to earn money and survive on his own.

What's more, not everyone can play hand tricks steadily for so long, and has never met an embarrassing guest... At least he hasn't seen Lin Feng being carried out.

Even if there is a boss to take care of one or two, it is impossible. Such a fresh flower hand, no matter how you say it, will also provoke some customers who like to destroy flowers with their hands.

"Today's harvest is good." The middle-aged man counted the money and handed it to the young man in front of him. Although he didn't know the exact reason, he never offended him and would never make mistakes.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, took the money in his hand, squeezed the thickness, paused slightly, counted once, no need to do it twice, stuffed it into his pocket, said goodbye to the middle-aged man, and tightened himself After rubbing his cheeks to get warm, he stepped out of the flower shop.This tip is enough to go to an advanced treatment.

Could it be that the barbarian's satisfied expression == this?

Thinking to himself, Lin Feng was too cold by the cold night wind, and the piercing pain spread from his exposed skin to all parts of his body. He quickened his pace and almost ran back all the way.

The first time he entered the room, he boiled a pot of hot water, and after simply cleaning his body, the young man curled up on the bed with his legs crossed, his arms swung and punched. That was something that only happened in the dream of the old Wang next door. It was normal. Next, if he can be warmer, Lin Feng won't let himself get cold.

Moldy oatmeal can be saved, and you can even buy some black bread slices from the old man extravagantly. Taking care of business and supplementing nutrition is also a good thing. If you are skinny, it will be more difficult to cope with emergencies.

The rest of the money is saved to buy an air purification device. Even if it is the year of the monkey, it will be at least a year. Lin Feng rolled a few times, turning himself into a cocoon, and the old quilt was slowly covered by human body temperature. A few wires of temperature.

The young man slowly closed his eyes, and it was easier to fall asleep when one person was full and the whole family was not worried.

The next day, the temperature dropped even lower, and there was a thick layer of hoarfrost on the windows, almost breaking through the windows.

After lighting a fire several times without success, Lin Feng gave up his daily habit of drinking a cup of hot water in the morning, wrapped up the dry cereal and put it back where it was. Putting on the coat from yesterday, he felt that his whole body was wet and the cold was too heavy , The broken wooden door couldn't stop it at all.

There was no need for a scarf, he just tucked his neck into the turned-up collar, and rushed into the cold wind outside the door, the weather is changing now, the closer to noon these days, the lower the temperature, Lin Feng worried that he would be late It can directly become a walking ice sculpture.

When passing by the old man's shop, the young man did not forget to throw money over when greeting him, took a few pieces of dry bread, and cleaned up the icicles that were about to fall from the eaves of the shop. It is estimated that the owner is about to change.

The old man squinted, the wind was too strong and he couldn't take a step at all, but seeing the smile on Lin Feng's lips, maybe he made some money yesterday, young man, he should eat something good, if not for himself, he still has to rely on his son who has a position Supporting the front of the shop, and the family has a large population and the supply of rations is difficult, he also wants to help the young people.

The old man sighed. Being a flower hand can earn money to maintain food and clothing, but most of the servants are barbarians. Given the disparity in strength, if something happens, the risk is fatal.

Just as Lin Feng turned around the large signboard of "Kao Capital", he saw a blond young man standing at the entrance of "Little Flower Hall", shaking his arms vigorously and waving to himself.

With such enthusiasm, the young man touched the tip of his nose and went up to meet him. Just as he was about to say hello, he was dragged in by a sleeve.

"Why did you come here!" Looking dissatisfied at the young man whose hair was covered with steam, the other party had a complaining tone, but it could be heard that he was not serious.

Lin Feng didn't say anything, just smiled, he ran all the way today, compared to usual, he seemed to come early.

"But fortunately, that customer is patient. The boss said that this time he specially appointed you. If you work hard, you may become a regular customer. At least your rations will be guaranteed for a period of time." The blond young man couldn't help but Showing an envious look, let alone a long time, even half a month of living comfortably is what many people dream of.

Being able to go without hunger for three days is enough to dream of grinning. For humans living in slums, half-starved is the norm.

Are you here again, and it was early in the morning, Lin Feng nodded slightly, he took off his coat, organized his luggage, and walked slowly into yesterday's room.

☆, Huashou public rules

Half lying on the bed was a bloody... dead body?

If the customer is not satisfied, the money will be deducted!

Guest complaints will be criticized!

Guests have opinions to be resolved!

The guest hung up...

The corpse moved, and Lin Feng pursed his lips. He looked as if he was too scared to scream. He held the door with one hand and put his back behind his back. .

This posture is also to let people outside see that he only stepped in with one foot, and it has nothing to do with the murder.

Of course, the premise is that if the guest dies.

The man raised his eyes, glanced lightly at the stunned humans, turned over, took off the rest of his clothes, lay down on his back, and said in a cold and emotionless voice, "Clean it up."

Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "Your injury is serious. It is recommended to transfer to advanced treatment, which will be more conducive to wound healing."

Even in a medium treatment room, if a large amount of essential oils are consumed, the final total price added up is actually almost the same as that of a high-level treatment room.

"Do it." The barbarian said calmly, with an unmoved expression.

Since the guests are all speaking, there is no reason for him to refuse, and everyone will give the business they get to others.

Some barbarians do have the ability to go hunting at night. Could it be that last night was relaxing before the battle? Lin Feng thought to himself, closing the door with his backhand with a calm face, carefully observing the wounds on the guests for a while, and some even approached the deadly place .

Living is not easy, even if you are a barbarian, if you want to support your family, you can't do it just by raising your hands and talking.

In line with professional ethics, the young man conscientiously brought a warm cotton towel, gently wiped off the blood and stains on the guest's body, washed his hands neatly, took out the green vine essential oil, and applied a thick On the first floor, put Wen Yun's hands together for a moment, walked to the bedside, and slowly placed his palms down on the man's firm and strong skin.

The healing factor gushes out actively, and a layer of shimmering light is more obvious in the room with lights on, but the healing speed of the wound is not as fast as last night.

Cursing his lips secretly, Lin Feng didn't want to smash his own signboard, but this level of trauma is already the limit of medium treatment, and he doesn't dare to guarantee whether it will be cured or not.

After treating nearly half of the wound, Lin Feng rubbed the essential oil on his hands again, concentrating on continuing the work needed for survival.

The man kept silent from the beginning to the end, his eyes were closed, and he couldn't see the cold light inside, and the temperature in the room seemed to have risen a lot.

Lin Feng was convinced that his strength was completely within the normal range, but under normal circumstances, it would cause pain or cramps to some extent. This guest was like a piece of dead meat, motionless, which is indeed rare.

Either congenital analgesia, or amazing perseverance.

Humans feel that the possibility of the former is not high, and the inability to feel pain means that they cannot react quickly when they are on the verge of life and death. Such people seem to be fearless, but they often do not live long in the last days.

"The 27 wounds have almost healed, do you need other services?" Lin Feng calculated the income this time, and put his hand on the opponent's thigh with a smile.

Workplace cues, you know.

Although the youth has no intention of doing anything, but obeying the rules of the masses can avoid many unnecessary troubles.

The man sat up, his face was calm, and there was no wave in his eyes, "Lick."

Lin Feng: "..."

☆, flower hands are a bit reluctant

The human seems to have hooked the corners of his lips with some reluctance, forcing out a satisfied smile, "Wait a moment."

He has to prepare himself mentally. It is one thing to lick a few mouthfuls, but another realm to lick his whole body.

The barbarian glanced at him indifferently, stretched out his hand to embrace him in his arms, pressed the human's head with his right hand, and pressed it to his chest.

The meaning is self-evident.

Lin Feng was the same, he couldn't back down, and it wasn't that he hadn't licked it before, it's just that the scars on his body were a little bit hard to put down.

The professional ethics that a middle-level flower player must follow is indeed much more complicated than that of a low-level flower player.

The guest's wishes take precedence.

The tender tip of the tongue lightly touches the strong and slightly bulging muscles, and the warm, moist and soft feeling relieves the pain of the wound.

While licking dutifully, Lin Feng felt that the man's hand around his waist seemed to be getting stronger.

If I get bruised after taking off my clothes later on, I don’t know if I will be reimbursed. Medicines are not cheap now.

After finally licking the main wound back and forth, Lin Feng climbed off the man's body dry-mouthed, picked up the water glass next to him, and poured it down his throat.

The healing factor does not include curing thirst, and the output just now is close to my limit.

The barbarian stood up, took the folded coat next to him, and draped it over his shoulders. His strong arms made Lin Feng no doubt that his waist must be bruised and purple at this time.

The man raised his eyes and swept over lightly.

The human hurriedly wiped away the few drops of water hanging from his mouth, poured another glass of clean warm water, and handed the glass over with a charming face, "Please use it."

There is only one cup in the treatment room, and this design can be badly rated.

The barbarian remained motionless, and looked down. There was still a faint lip-like water mark on the edge of the cup.

Handing water seems to be particular, Lin Feng thought to himself, seeing that the guest didn't respond, he leaned over, hugged the other's broad shoulders seemingly intimately, and handed the water glass to the barbarian's lips.

The cold and sharp arc makes people feel that there is no gap to pry open, but the lip shape is really good.

The human's hand was raised in the air, and it stopped for two or three minutes.

The man remained silent all the time, scanning the corner of his eye at the flowery hand who looked like he wanted to pretend to be a slutty fox, but couldn't conceal the essence of Dumb Rabbit.

The wrists for maintaining a movement are a little sore. Although this feeling of fatigue is tolerable, Lin Feng has no interest in self-torture. The service just now is supposed to be thoughtful, so there is no need for this customer to show embarrassment to him.

He is just a small person anyway, he can't pay anything, and he doesn't have a stunning face that can overwhelm the country, or a sexy and swaying proud figure.

At most, it's a deduction of points... Humans lower their eyes slightly, which is also fatal.

The water glass in his hand was finally taken over. The barbarian drank it down and put the empty glass back to its original place. Lin Feng looked at the other's slender arms and secretly envied him. The difference in physique always makes people feel a little helpless.

His chin was pinched, Lin Feng was slightly startled, and suddenly crashed into those eyes that were as cold as ice and snow. There was no trace of waves in his eyes, they were calm and deep.

The man suddenly kissed, engulfing the human lips, fierce and irresistible like a storm.

Lin Feng's shoulders stiffened for a moment when he was sucked vigorously, his teeth were pried open vigorously, and the tip of the other party's tongue was completely inserted into his mouth, from which he tasted a trace of blood.

It wasn't until the barbarians retreated calmly that the human had a space to breathe. He stared angrily at the other party, his eyes full of protest.

"Okay." The man's voice was low and magnetic, and he wiped his lips with his fingers, got up and walked out of the therapist.

He smashed it a few times, reminiscing about the smell of blood just now, did the opponent's mouth also get hurt, maybe he bit the corner of his lip or the tip of his tongue when he endured the pain in the battle. want……

The guests are too delicate, and it is not easy to serve them.

☆, Huashou provides accompanying

After the only customer left, the shop returned to the desertedness it should have had in the early morning.Borrowing the bathroom in the medium treatment room, he simply washed off the little blood stains on his body. Lin Feng went to the counter and received a generous tip, even a lot more than last time.

Touching his lips subconsciously, the human narrowed his eyes and stuffed the money into his pocket.

The middle-aged man who was in charge of distributing the money secretly thought about the good luck of this flower hand, but unfortunately he did not have such a healing ability to awaken. It is much better to be surrounded by a strong and generous barbarian than to struggle to survive at the bottom of the settlement.

The blond young man at the gate also gave Lin Feng a friendly smile, mixed with a hint of envy.

The profession of Huashou is sometimes dangerous. Barbarian rampage is irresponsible, but no matter what, it is an indispensable skill. Be diligent, don't be too bad luck, and you can get half full.

A little-known place like Xiaohuatang is naturally not as good as the high-level flower players in the Kao Capital next door. The best of them are even sought after by the barbarians, which is something that many people dare not think about.

Lin Feng replied with a faint smile. The other party did not have any malicious intentions. In this day and age, killing and stealing money is as common as black oatmeal, so the income of each flower hand is kept confidential. It's just that the shop is so small, whoever picks up what kind of customers is also a secret. Can't live.

He leaned on the sofa waiting for customers with a somewhat idle expression, and secretly calculated the two incomes in his heart. The sum of the share and tips in his hand was enough to buy a single piece of protective equipment.I can't think about the full set now, that goal is so far away, Lin Feng plans to buy a breathing mask first.