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Wen Tian pursed his lips, remembering the questions he asked in the secret room, and didn't want to speak at all.

Meng Chao guessed that he would react in this way, laughed and was about to say something when his complexion suddenly changed, his pale finger bones tensed up fiercely, they rested on the armrest of the sofa, and he also fell down.

Wen Tian was so frightened that his little face turned pale, and he stammered, "What's wrong with him?"

Qu Yu also frowned, he glanced at Wen Tian, ​​and stretched his eyebrows clearly, "This idiot is dizzy."

The work clothes on Wen Tian's body were smeared with blood plasma. Although it was fake, at a glance, it could be mistaken for the real one.

Seeing that Wen Tian was terrified, Qu Yu clicked his tongue lightly, and comforted him awkwardly: "It's okay, he used to get hit and bleed when playing ball, just lie down for a while and he'll be fine."

Wen Tian was still worried, he hurriedly changed his work clothes, and asked with a pale face, "Meng Chao, are you still feeling bad?"

In fact, Meng Chao didn’t need to look at the blood source, but he saw that Tian was nervous, and the words on his mouth changed to: “I’m so sick, I’m so dizzy, I have to lie down.”

People feel uncomfortable because of themselves, Wen Tian felt a little guilty, and whatever he said was what he said.

He asked the staff to borrow a pillow, spread it on the sofa, turned his head anxiously and said to Meng Chao: "Lie down quickly."

Meng Chao tried his best to hold back the smile on his lips, and obediently lay down on the pillow.

Wen Tian sat down on the single sofa next to him like a little daughter-in-law, put his hands on his knees, and looked nervously at Meng Chao.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Qu Yu, who went out to buy water, came back. Seeing Meng Chao lying leisurely on the sofa, he almost died of anger: "Fuck, why are you lying down when you're all well?"

Wen Tian was startled when he heard this.

……alright?

Wen Tian lowered his head in a daze, and saw Meng Chao on the sofa opened his eyes at some point, staring at him with a half-smile.

There's nothing uncomfortable about that look.

Wen Tian frowned delicately, and said fiercely: "Meng Chao, you are so childish."

Meng Chao was not intimidated, but curled up his lips, with a wild smile on his lips: "It's beautiful even when it's fierce."

Wen Tian: "..."

He doesn't want to talk to this man anymore.

Wen Tian stood up, so angry that he didn't even want to look at Meng Chao again. He pursed his lips and was about to go downstairs when he was stopped by the front desk, saying that he wanted to settle the bill just now.

Wen Tian signed up for the star card, and the remittance arrived soon. He checked the balance—it was not a small amount, and Wen Tian felt a little better after being pissed off by Meng Chao.

He took a taxi and went back to the apartment building.

When he came back, Jiang Jing was leaning on the sofa looking at Guangnao, he was still wearing the casual clothes, the collar was a little open, like a noble son from a noble family, the Qingyue in his bones could not be suppressed.

Wen Tian softly called "Admiral" to him, and then went back to his room.

"Come back later, come here first, I have something to tell you." Jiang Jing waved to him.

Wen Tian stopped going back to the room, blinked, walked over with his slippers on, and sat down on the sofa next to Jiang Jing.

He obediently asked, "General, what's the matter?"

Jiang Jing took a sip of tea, and said leisurely: "The research institute has been spying on Youan's whereabouts, and recently discovered that he appeared once in Mucun. So, we are going to the Agricultural Star."

"If Youan is still there, we can take this opportunity to bring him back to the prison. If not, we can find some clues, so it's not a return without success."

Wen Tian knows that Mucun, Mucun is located on the coast of the agricultural star, which is barren and backward, and the news is blocked. It has been listed by the Federation as one of the planets to be abolished many times, but considering that there are too many people living on the planet, it has been temporarily shelved.

The pastoral village is considered a relatively good place in the agricultural star. The villagers there rely on fishing and fishing for a living. If you sell the fish you catch to other planets, you can also make a lot of money from it and live a self-sufficient life. .

Wen Tian pursed his lips, stared at Jiang Jing, and asked a little puzzled, "Am I going too?"

... He won't be able to help him with anything, and he will definitely be delayed.

"Well, you're going too." Jiang Jing looked down at him slightly with dark eyes, "From the last time he appeared in the apartment building, you can know that he has his own set that can find out where you are. way."

"He knows where you are and wants to come to you."

"You are the bait for him to appear."

Although he didn't say anything strange, Wen Tian's face still blushed. For Xiao Chunqing, the word "bait" was still too much.

Wen Tian grabbed the edge of the sofa and whispered, "Okay."

He has always listened to Jiang Jing's words.

After Wen Tian agreed, Jiang Jing took him out without bringing anything, not even a decent luggage.

It is about tens of kilometers away from Devo Street to Agricultural Star.

Out of the intention of not wanting to expose his identity, Jiang Jing didn't use his hover car and took a ride to the countryside to pick.

In the evening, at dusk, they arrived at the gate of the village.

Jiang Jing came here privately, and he had greeted the local village chief in advance, so there was no grand welcome party, and only the village chief and his son came to pick them up.

On a hot day, Zhou Yuxi lifted his collar to cool himself off, and said anxiously, "Father, who wants to come? It's such a big show, and we need to pick it up in person."

The village chief gave him a gouged look, "Don't ask too many questions."

The village chief took Zhou Yuxi to the village gate in a hurry, and saw Jiang Jing from afar, and nodded with rough and dusty fingers: "See, it's them."

Zhou Yuxi looked over with a wrinkled dark face, and saw the tall man and...

He swallowed.

Next to the man was a little boy who was much younger than him, who seemed a little afraid of strangers, timidly hiding behind the man.

His face is as small as his courage, and he speaks in a slow voice, and the man has to lower his head to listen.

Zhou Yuxi glanced at the person several times and looked at the person carefully, and couldn't help murmuring: "It's so beautiful..."

The village chief was deaf and couldn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Zhou Yuxi quickly put on a straight face: "It's nothing."

Seeing that his father stopped looking at him, he went to look at the little boy carefully again.

The little boy was wearing a clean top, his face was pink and white, his calf bones were long and slender, his eyes were dark, as if they contained a clear lake, his eyelashes were pure thick black, flickering like fragile butterfly wings, he was younger than the old man. Zhang's daughter is also beautiful.

Zhou Yuxi has never seen any good-looking people, so he can only compare with the most beautiful girl in the village.

After comparing his personalities, he thought of some little hamsters he caught in the mountains. Every time they saw him, those little hamsters would timidly run away, just like the little boy in front. When they saw him approaching, they would stand behind the man. Standing still, with a look of fear, Zhou Yuxi felt a wave of irritability in his chest.

Suddenly, he and his father had already walked in front of them.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time." The village head smiled, "Have you had dinner yet?"

Jiang Jing replied briefly: "No."

"That's just right, I've already prepared a meal, and you can eat it later when you put down your food."

The village chief had a flattering face, and the lines accumulated at the corners of his eyes were flattering, "As for where to live, my son has a lot of houses, so you can live with him. If you have anything to do, you can come to the village to find me. I'm usually there. "

The son of the village head hasn't married a wife yet, but he has allocated the largest house in the village, so it's no problem to live with two more people.

Jiang Jing nodded, before she could speak, someone interrupted: "——I disagree."

Jiang Jing's pale eyes turned slightly, and he looked towards Zhou Yuxi.

Zhou Yuxi didn't look at him, hugged his arms that had been working all the year round, and looked at the pretty little boy hiding behind Jiang Jing from the corner of his eye, "I live well alone, why should I let them live here, without giving them any benefits, and let them live here? We feed them and give them a place to live for nothing. Dad, are you out of your mind? When did you become so ignorant?"

The village head bared his smoky yellow teeth, and hurriedly scolded: "Nie-zhang, what are you talking about!"

This silly boy didn't know where these two people came from, but he knew very well that they were not something they could offend.

It's also my fault that he didn't say it in advance, so that this kid can speak freely.

Zhou Yuxi snorted coldly: "I don't care, I have the final say on my house. But if you really want to live in it, it's not impossible, they have to do what I say. Use physical strength to offset the rent, this is a good deal."

The village chief raised his eyebrows and wanted to get angry again.

Wen Tian wrung his fingers and said softly, "It's okay, I can work."

This was the first time the little boy spoke, and his voice was softer and nicer than he had imagined.

Zhou Yuxi froze for a moment, and looked sideways at him.

Wen Tian met his gaze and said timidly, "So can you let us live in?"

Zhou Yuxi: "..."

The little boy raised his eyes to look at people, and did not do anything to seduce people, but he didn't know that when he looked at people innocently like this, it was the biggest temptation for the young boy.

Zhou Yuxi felt dizzy, and his dark skin became hot.

He snorted for a long while, but he didn't even notice that the flames disappeared, and said in an unnatural tone: "You said this yourself. When the time comes, you don't have to find a reason to shirk when you are asked to work."

After finishing speaking, he pretended to casually look down at the little boy, as if he had encountered something rare for the first time.

The little boy nodded obediently, just like the little hamster he had fed, even the obedient obedience was exactly the same.

Zhou Yuxi coughed lightly: "Okay, come with me."

Zhou Yuxi was about to take the two of them to his house, but when he passed the village chief, he was suddenly grabbed by the arm with such force that his arm was covered with blue and white scratches.

Zhou Yuxi hissed, let out an unsmooth breath, suppressed the fire and glanced at his father, "Father, what are you doing?"

The village head grabbed him, and smiled at the two people in front of him: "I made you two laugh, this brat has been disobedient since he was a child, wait a moment, I will tell him something."

Jiang Jing slightly nodded her chin, walked a little further away with Wen Tian, ​​and stopped at a place where she could not hear their conversation.

The village chief turned his head, frowned and warned Zhou Yuxi: "Listen to me, you can't offend these two people, treat me well, especially the tall one. If you dare to be disobedient, I will interrupt you Dogleg."

The old man had a ferocious expression on his face, his prestige and prestige in the village came alive again.

Zhou Yuxi was most annoyed by his father's behavior, so he reluctantly said: "Okay, okay, I understand."

He wasn't interested in the tall guy anyway.

It is enough for the two of them not to interfere with the water in the well.

The story of Zhou Yuxi's family living in two city people was spread to ten or ten to hundreds, and the village couldn't hide the story, and soon everyone knew about it.

The little boy from the city was prettier than everyone in his village, and he was more obedient than the previous urbanites, he would do whatever he was asked to do.

Although occasionally complaining about being tired in a low voice, Zhou Yuxi got angry and immediately went to work again.

There are many mosquitoes in the countryside, and the little boys have white and tender skin. When adding firewood to the stove, they often shake their slightly upturned buttocks to avoid mosquitoes.

The son of the village chief, who was only separated by a wall, stared straight at him.

If it weren't for the village chief's repeated orders, he would have wanted to catch the little boy on the bed and toss him.

Jiang Jing went out early in the morning to inquire about You An's news, Zhou Yuxi didn't care about his whereabouts, and he didn't care whether he was dead or alive, he was only willing to send Wen Tian along.

Wen Tian was first called by him to water the crops in the field, and then he was called to add firewood for the fire.

After finishing what Zhou Yuxi told him, his fair and tender face became dirty.

Wen Tian loves cleanliness very much, and he can't bear the pain of being covered in soot from burning firewood, sweating from doing farm work, and being unable to take a bath.

So little pitiful, with her pretty face covered in cigarette ashes, went to find Zhou Yuxi who was reclining in the main room reading a newspaper.

"Well, where is the bathing place?" He licked his lower lip and asked in a low voice.

Zhou Yuxi shook the newspaper, sneered, and said bluntly, "You think you're still in the city now? There's no place here to take a bath."

Wen Tian was startled, and said in a dazed voice, "...Then, is that why you can't take a bath?"

Zhou Yuxi didn't answer if it was true, but looked at him coldly and said, "Don't be coquettish, you won't die if you don't wash it a few times."

But if you don't wash it, it will be very uncomfortable.

Wen Tian didn't say this, but puckered the corners of his mouth, and pursed his lips pitifully, with an aggrieved expression: "I know..."

Zhou Yuxi had never seen him like this, his heart trembled, and all principles were left behind.

Wen Tian was about to leave when he called someone to stop him, coughed and said expressionlessly: "You have a small yard in your house, there are unused water basins and saponins in it, you can wash them with water. Of course , if you think the condition is not good, don't wash it."

"I don't mind." Wen Tian recovered from his depressed mood, blinked his beautiful eyes, "Thank you."

Zhou Yuxi shook the newspaper, trying to hide his reddish ears, "No need."

The house was not big, but it was indeed connected to a small yard. Wen Tian went inside and locked the door, found the water basin and saponins that Zhou Yuxi had mentioned in the corner, and prepared to take a cold bath.

The yard is open to the air and not covered by a shed. If someone climbs up a ladder from the outside, they can fully see the scenery inside.

Wen Tian was a little ashamed, and planned to finish washing and put on clothes quickly.

He put the clothes he had taken off on the pier built with earth bricks, soaked the towel in the basin, and wiped his body with the wet towel.

He leaned slightly, and was about to get the soap locust, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the bottom of the water basin, and at a very fast speed, a black worm crawled out, the size of half a palm.

Milky white compound eyes, two hard long tentacles on the top of the head, the spleen is covered with a hard black shell, the place where it has wriggled will be soaked with saliva, and will be dragged out by the light that comes in.

what?

insect?

Wen Tian's eyelashes twitched violently, and he cried out with a pale face.

Even if it is the best and largest house in the village, the sound insulation effect of the gate is ten times ten. Wen Tian's muffled cry was caught by Jiang Jing who just came back from the outside.

Jiang Jing frowned, walked quickly to the back room and twisted the locked door, and asked in a low and urgent voice, "Wen Tian, ​​what's wrong?"

Wen Tian unlocked the door, grabbed Jiang Jing's finger, and with red eyes, pointed at a certain place in fear: "There is, there is..."

There are many unknown bugs here, Wen Tian has never seen this kind of bug, let alone know its name.

"It's just a bug." Seeing the black bug he was pointing at, Jiang Jing's expression slowly returned to normal. "Just let it go. Most of the bugs in the countryside are poisonous and cannot be trampled to death casually."

"Is this so?" Wen Tian opened his eyes slightly, "Then it's gone now?"

The black worm ignored their intentions, burrowed into the soil, and got out along the thin gap in the wall.

Jiang Jing said truthfully, "Let's go."

He raised his eyes, his eyes suddenly paused, and became deep: "You..."

Jiang Jing looked at the clothes on the pier, then raised her eyes to Wen Tian again, her thin lips tightly pursed.

Wen Tian's nose was a little red from the cold, his beautiful eyes were moistened with water, his lips were slightly parted, exhaling slightly fragrant hot air.

With no clothes blocking him, the man can see everything from top to bottom, including things that are usually hidden and invisible.

...why did you stop talking all of a sudden?

What is he looking at?

Wen Tian felt confused, turned his head to the side, looked at himself in a daze, and immediately froze.

The various situations encountered in the past are not as shameful as they are now.

He was the one who let people in.

Jiang Jing raised her eyebrows and asked knowingly, "Are you taking a bath?"

Wen Tian came back to his senses, let out a muffled "hmm", stared at the back of his hand awkwardly, his face was very hot.

I saw him taking a shower, why didn't he go out?

He was extremely nervous, but Jiang Jing leisurely locked the door and walked to the stool next to the sink.

Wen Tian: "...?"

The matter developed completely according to another route, Wen Tian was stunned, his hand was suddenly pulled by Jiang Jing, and he couldn't stand still, so he sat on the stool.

There was only a fist on the back, which was the man's tight chest, and Wen Tian's waist was so frightened that his waist softened.

The man lowered his eyes, and the breath he exhaled was too hot for Wen Tian to bear.

Wen Tian curled his hands up slightly and put them on his knees, sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was still in a dazed state.

Jiang Jing: "Where did the saponins come from?"

Wen Tian was in a daze, and replied instinctively: "I found it in the yard."

With his back turned, Wen Tian didn't know Jiang Jing's expression, he only heard him say: "You wear the clothes you wore during the day after washing?"

Wen Tian thought he thought he was dirty, blushed and stammered, "I'll wash it later."

The corners of Jiang Jing's mouth were straight, and his tone of voice was also flat. During the day, the city dweller who was serious and polite, asked in a very natural tone: "After washing, what are you wearing, and going out naked?"

Wen Tian: "..."

"Stupid." Jiang Jing seemed to predict that he didn't expect this, and said a word lightly.

But without a change of clothes, what can he do.

Wen Tian swallowed his anger and pursed his lips slightly, not daring to curse back or move.

Jiang Jing grabbed Wen Tian's arm, wiped off the soot on his fingers with a wet towel, and said in a low voice, "I asked a few villagers today, and they all said that a strange man came in and out of here a few days ago. "

"The formation is huge, driving a suspension car, and there are people around."

"They lived in the village for about three days, and they would get up early every day to worship a memorial tablet."

Jiang Jing's voice was very low and soft, he paused for a while, and continued: "I found out that there are two types of tablets enshrined in the village."

"One is the villagers who were born and bred in the village and finally euthanized, and the other is the outsiders. The village chief only let them in after collecting money."

"You'an worshiped an outsider. Tomorrow I may go to investigate the origin of that memorial tablet. You stay in the house obediently."

Wen Tian replied with "um, um", he really wanted to listen hard, but his whole head was blurred and he didn't hear a few words.

Jiang Jing finished his business, stared at Wen Tian's wet and sticky hair, and asked in a hoarse voice, "What have you been doing today?"

Wen Tian's eyelashes trembled, and he replied vaguely: "Water, and add firewood."

Hearing this answer, Jiang Jing almost frowned suddenly.

No wonder it was covered in ashes.

The village head still didn't discipline his people well.

Jiang Jing lowered her thin white eyelids, hiding a little coldness, and said lightly: "Take a good rest tomorrow."

Wen Tian's face was red, his head was dizzy, he nodded his lips, and was about to tell Jiang Jing to go out——

"Wen Tian, ​​you should be inside."

The door was knocked vigorously from the outside, and the bolt rang when the lock was cleared, and thin dust flakes flew everywhere.

"I just heard you call. Did you bump into something? Open the door and let me in."

That rough and unrestrained voice sounded like Zhou Yuxi, the son of the village chief.

Wen Tian opened his eyes wide in surprise, turned his head to look at Jiang Jing, and asked what to do with his eyes.

Jiang Jing turned a blind eye, ignoring Zhou Yuxi outside, and Wen Tian's pitiful eyes.

After a while, Zhou Yuxi heard Wen Tian inside, and made a trembling and muffled voice: "I'm fine, I just bumped into something accidentally."