Chapter 1282 Sutra Chapter 1283 Life Is Too Difficult

Xiaoqing patted her hand reassuringly.

"Let's go, whether it's a blessing or a disaster, you can't avoid a disaster, you can't escape if you run, and you can only decide whether you live or die." In fact, let alone Xiao Huang herself, even she is the same Sample.

Don't look at her calm surface now, in fact, her heart is broken, and she still has an inexplicable fear.

But so what, without mentioning anything else, they went to that place again, and there were those bowls on the table.

And now needless to say, they all know what they are doing after experiencing it once, they are going to be bloodletted.

Let's start. The woman in red swept over these people one by one. From the slightly flat red lips, one can probably see some unhappiness in her eyes, and the dissatisfaction on her face.

Several wives stepped forward and immediately pulled someone up, even Xiaoqing's place was the same, the woman directly pulled one's wrist, with a fleshy face, and also picked up a cold and cold knife , followed by a scream.

Then a cold light flashed, and Xiaoqing felt a pain in her wrist.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes in fear, her voice seemed to be stuck in her throat, and she couldn't utter a word, only her body trembled slightly, and then she didn't know why.

Even if she has no memory, even if she doesn't remember anything from the past, some fears are planted deep in her heart and soul, some things can't be touched, and some things can't be hurt.

She could only open her eyes and look at the blood-red color in front of her, and then her wrist being tightly grasped...

"grumble……"

The little fox suddenly kicked the plate to the side, as if it was frightened by something, it ran over quickly, and got into Lao Hengan's arms, its two little paws tightly grasped his clothes, and its small body shaking.

"Did you feel it too?"

Luo Hengli put his palm on the little fox's head.

"Chichi..."

When the little fox barked again, what he couldn't help was his little body shaking into a ball. It felt like he was about to shake off the fur on his body.

Lao Hengsi stood up holding the little fox in his arms.

It's a very bad feeling.

I feel it every year, and he feels it too

"A Ning, wait for me."

He squeezed his palm tightly, "No matter what, if you want to live, you must live."

He loosened his fingers slightly, and what flowed down his fingertips were drops of blood dripping down from time to time.

One drop after another, the smell of blood filled the room in an instant.

Ji, the little fox licked his finger.

fine.

Lao Hengsi patted its little head lightly again, people can only hold on when they feel pain, and only when it hurts the most, can they remember something?

The little fox didn't understand, it habitually placed its own small sharp beak on the arm of its owner, and made that kind of humming sound from time to time.

Soon after, Changqing and the others were all standing outside, waiting for the doctor inside to treat the wound for Lao Hengsi. At this time, the hand of Lao Hengsi was almost covered with blood and flesh. It was very painful, but as far as Luo Hengru was concerned, he didn't seem to feel any pain.

Instead, he feeds the little fox with frozen dried fish. This kind of frozen dried fish is a major feature of Changlin. Miaomiao used to like it very much and eats it every day. Now the little fox has stepped into Miaomiao’s I am following in the footsteps, and I also use this kind of frozen fish as a snack.

There are not many things here, only this kind of dried fish is the most, and every household has something to cook, and Mo Li had someone fry up a bunch of them, all for the little fox.

I just want it to grow faster, eat more fat, and then see if I can raise it to have sharp eyes and sharp nose, so that I can find my wife earlier.

In the past few days, the wound should not see water at first, it is only a skin trauma, and it will heal soon.

As if he didn't hear it, Luo Hengsi lightly took out a dried fish and fed it to the little fox.

Seeing this, the doctor didn't talk too much, and he didn't even dare to look out of the corner of his eyes.

Changqing kicked one of the pillars.

"At this time, I really want to peel off Mo Fei's skin, why every time I use him, he always disappears, and when I don't use him, he runs faster than a rabbit. "

"The mansion really raised him for nothing."

"I want to skin him too."

Chang Geng also said the same thing, but skinning, no matter where to skin him, something happened to his wife, there is no guarantee that the person will not be unlucky, and before they come and skin him, the grass on the grave starts to grow taller Alright.

Both of them looked at each other, and then sighed involuntarily.

At this time, on an official road, a carriage was also heading towards the capital.

Right in front at this time, several children were beating a man. The man was dressed in tatters, shrunk to the ground, his face and body were covered with mud, and he was still smiling silly.

The children always smashed mud on his body, and the more they hit him, the more he laughed.

Otherwise, how could it be called a fool, a fool, a fool can't smirk, so is it called a fool?

A carriage also stopped not far away at this time, and then an old coachman came over.

When the child saw an adult coming, everyone ran away, only the fool was still sitting there, holding mud and about to stuff his mouth.

Don't eat don't eat.

The old coachman hurried over and pulled his hand away.

"This is mud, you can't eat it, you will die if you eat it!" As he spoke, he also took out a handkerchief from his body and helped the fool wipe the mud off his hands.

"hungry."

The fool still wanted to stuff the mud into his mouth.

Alas, the old coachman sighed, this is all a crime, the world is getting worse, it is really too difficult for this person to live.

The old coachman couldn't help feeling sad when he thought of what he had encountered along the way.

"hungry."

The fool is still talking about being hungry.

Seeing him like this, the old coachman couldn't help sighing again, "Forget it, I met you, even if it's fate for you, I met a nobleman, and you should be worthy of the kindness of that nobleman, right? I heard that in the capital Inside, those who die suddenly can get a thin coffin. I can take care of you for as long as I can live. Even if we are gone later, at least there is still a body collector. Otherwise, you may not be hungry. If you die, you will be eaten clean by the beasts in the mountains here."

"We are also a companion."

The old coachman took out a bun from his body and gave one to the fool.

"The little lady who used to ride in my carriage really likes to eat steamed stuffed buns. I don't know why she likes to eat buns so much. She eats them every day, and I have never seen her get tired of eating them. I even asked her why she doesn't eat other things? She said that when a person is extremely hungry, the first thing he eats will never be forgotten in his life. She said that when she was the most hungry, she ate steamed stuffed buns. Now I know, It really is."