After transmigrating into cannon fodder in the cultivation world [Transmigration Book]

Shen Muzhe was dragged upstairs by him for some unknown reason, before he could speak, Jiang Henting said with a serious face: "No matter what your psychology is, don't mention this matter to Song Moxue."

"She will know sooner or later." Shen Muzhe felt uncomfortable when he thought of this.

"Then find a way to save him." Jiang Henting looked into his eyes with a firm gaze.

Shen Muzhe was at a loss: "Help?" He wanted to say that there is no way, taking the thread would mean death, but he didn't say it after all, and thousands of worries turned into a purposeless question.

Jiang Henting nodded: "That's right, since he still retains his breath, there may be a way to stop this monster from running rampant in secret. If we find him, things may turn around."

Shen Muzhe patted his forehead and sighed. Thinking back on all these days of running around, he felt a little helpless: "To be honest, brother, we have been here for so many days, it seems that things have not progressed at all. We don't even know what that thing is. I don’t know.” After that, he shrugged his shoulders with a smirk, “Maybe it’s a ball of thread demon who has sewn so many townspeople.”

Jiang Henting knew that he was unhappy, so for the first time, he cooperated with him and made a joke: "Maybe." Then his eyes darkened, and he took the hand on Shen Muzhe's forehead. He flicked it up, and saw a few open wounds on that white and smooth arm, and because it had been soaked in water for a long time, the flesh on the side had turned white and wrinkled, Jiang Henting frowned, and He pulled his other arm over and pulled up his sleeve as before. The same wounds spread irregularly all over his arm. He looked up at Shen Muzhe, and said in a calm tone, "Where did it come from? Sit down." Here, I'm going to get the medicine."

Shen Muzhe didn't know how to turn his head until Jiang Henting turned around to get the medicine and came back.

No, the senior brother suddenly became so caring, which made him very scared!Don't you want to surpass him wholeheartedly?Don't you dislike him?Originally he hadn't thought about it, but after these days, he seemed to feel that Jiang Henting didn't follow the script?When he was beaten by a giant python, he applied medicine for him. He took a bath and had no clothes, so he carried him all the way back. Now he has a lot of flesh wounds on his hands. The elder brother is acting like a brother. If he didn't know the miserable end of the original owner, Shen Mu Zhe was almost deceived by this illusion of brothers and sisters.

Jiang Henting took the medicine and saw that he was standing there in a daze, pushed him to the chair beside him, and said, "Stretch out your hand."

Shen Muzhe obediently put his hands on the table beside him, seeing that Jiang Henting rolled up his sleeves with a serious face, then took out the porcelain bottle, dipped it lightly and gently rubbed it on the blistered wounds for him.

Shen Muzhe was calm on the surface, but panicked in his heart. He didn't know if this senior brother sincerely wanted to give him medicine, and whether it would be included in the account of his dislike in the future.

Seeing that his thoughts had drifted to nowhere, Jiang Henting paused in his hand, slightly raised his eyes to look at him, his voice was still cold: "What happened?"

After hearing this, Shen Muzhe blinked hurriedly, met Jiang Henting's gaze, and after confirming that there was no disgust in his eyes for the time being, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "It's fine to mow the weeds without using medicine. It will be fine in a few days." When he rushed to the stone pit, he only had the idea of ​​proving this matter, and he was afraid that since the stone pit was pointed by the sewing townspeople, if the monster suddenly reacted, he would be one step ahead of him. What should he do if these corpses are destroyed so that he can't find any clues.In addition, although these wounds looked scary, they actually didn't hurt so much, so even if it was soaked, he didn't think of dealing with the wounds until now.

Jiang Henting said: "Remember to take a bath, don't you remember the wound? Are you waiting for infection?"

Only then did Shen Muzhe realize that he had done all he could with the wound on his arm, completely ignoring the issue of infection, he was a little timid at once, and asked Jiang Henting emptily, "Then... I Is there something wrong?" He didn't want to die for such a ridiculous reason before being killed by the villain!

Jiang Henting seemed amused by his tone, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "What do you think?"

Shen Muzhe put his two arms straight on the table: "Please apply a thick layer of medicine for me."

Jiang Henting didn't answer him any more, and lowered his head to seriously apply medicine to him. A few strands of hair hung down on his jade-like face, adding a bit of softness to his handsome face. Shen Mu covered his neck, I feel that the temperament of this person in front of me is indeed like a banished fairy, and now he is sitting there, and the appearance of applying medicine for him is like a painting. If the person is not a villain, how good is the good looks of the male lead? If he didn't say it, even Xiao Li doesn't have his good looks and temperament.But it's a pity, as the villain in the original book, he didn't have time to find a female crown to experience life with him after he was killed by the male protagonist. What kind of woman do you like?"

Jiang Henting paused in his hands, then continued to apply the medicine as if he hadn't heard anything.

Shen Muzhe didn't realize it, and thought he didn't hear clearly, so he asked again without giving up, Jiang Henting didn't stop his hands this time, and said, "I haven't thought about it."

Shen Muzhe felt that he had heard a big joke, and he couldn't believe it: "No way, senior brother, you lied to me, right? All these years of working in vain? Cultivating immortals is not a monk, so you are so pure-hearted and ascetic?"

Jiang Henting took care of his last wound, tidied up, stood up, and said in a cold voice as usual, "It's done."

Seeing that Jiang Henting ignored his question, Shen Muzhe didn't know why he just wanted to hear something from him, so he was about to speak again without giving up, Jiang Henting glanced at him expressionlessly, and said, "Go to bed early, you are also tired gone."

Shen Muzhe inexplicably felt that his arms were cold, and felt that his tail was starting to turn up randomly, because Jiang Henting took more care of him, and he forgot the fact that he would become a murderous monster without blinking an eye, and he actually treated him as The big brother is making trouble for no reason.

Shen Mu, who was not yet tired of life, shut his mouth knowingly.

At this time, the door was opened in a hurry, whether Wu Huai came or someone else.He sat there carelessly with half a wild fruit in his mouth. Seeing the wound on Shen Muzhe's arm, he leaned over and yelled inarticulately: "Oh brother, it's because of the injury... ?”

Shen Muzhe rolled up his sleeves, glanced casually over the fruit in his mouth, and said, "Talk after eating!"

Wu Huai solved the fruit with three strokes, two divisions and two divisions, and asked again: "Where did you get hurt?"

Shen Muzhe waved his hand: "Weeds were cut." After a pause, he said, "Where did you get this fruit?"

Wu Huai said proudly: "There are a lot of them in the kitchen, do you want them? Shall I get you two?"

Shen Mu covered his eyelids and stood up abruptly: "Wait."

The author has something to say: I didn’t update something yesterday ~ cuties, please forgive me ＿(:з」∠)＿