"The guy who was fine just now, why did he suddenly vomit blood!" Xie Jin suddenly felt that his temples were sore and painful. He put his hand on Ji Duan's chest. Even the slow but powerful heartbeat there could not calm his heart at this time. .

"Actually, what I know is that he has been feeling unwell recently." Xie Jin's fingers gently rubbed the delicate palm of the young man's weakly hanging beside his body, "I know he doesn't want me to know, so I chose not to say it, but I really I really want to save him."

Wen Liang looked at him steadily, and then took out the black pill Ji Duan had been taking for a while from his backpack.

There was not much left of the fist-sized pill. Wen Liang stuffed all the remaining pieces into Ji Duan's mouth without feeding water. He just waited quietly for the pill to melt in Ji Duan's mouth.

"Wen Liang, I... I don't know how to thank you." Xie Jin watched Wen Liang open Ji Duan's mouth to check the melting degree of the pill, hesitated for a moment, or let go of his subconsciously biting lip.

"I'm afraid the Zhao family has a certain position in the village, and the person Zhao Yan is eyeing is probably you, or you should stay here..."

"Let me not go and you go to dinner alone? Forget it, do I seem like the kind of person who ignores my friends."

Wen Liang confirmed that the pill was starting to take effect, and spit off Ji Duan's collar, "Don't worry about those extra things, or this guy will wake up and complain that I let you go to that kind of nonsense alone. "

"But you, in case Zhao Yan intends to..."

"Who? Me? Was Zhao Yan?" Wen Liang waved his hand to Xie Jin as if he had heard some big joke, "Don't worry, the so-called five immortals are immortals if they sound better, but in the end they are just animals that have become spirits. , that little black cat in your house is better than them."

After all, Su Yan is also the descendant of the legendary dragon. Even if the bloodline of the little black cat is not so pure, it is naturally much more powerful than those monsters.

"Okay, I'm not Old Ji. Can you not treat me like a pet son?" Wen Liang looked at Xie Jin's eyes that was about to overflow, and he shivered deliberately exaggeratedly. "I asked you a oneThe question, what does our Taoist do? "

"... Ghosts and monsters?" Xie Jin looked at the smiling face and still wen liang. I couldn't understand how he could laugh as usual under the consciousness of the entire village.

"You still know, then don't worry, it's the most unwise choice to act separately in this village, so let's work together." Wen Liang aimed at Ji Duan, who had been motionless, "The medicine is almost starting to take effect."

There was a slight tremor in his palm, Xie Jin hurriedly lowered his head to look, although Ji Duan hadn't opened his eyes yet, his consciousness seemed to have recovered.

The so-called "stretching legs and staring eyes pill" is very effective. Ji Duan's pale face has improved a lot during their conversation. Although he is still very weak, he can at least express by holding Xie Jin's fingers. He's fine.

"It seems to be getting better, but in his current situation, his life will be in danger at any time. He Nian, you are here to accompany me... rely on me, what about He Nianren?"

Wen Liang looked back and saw that the little guy who always followed behind him was nowhere to be seen, and there was no one else in the room except the three of them.

"I was in a hurry to pull you in just now, and he seems to be sitting at the wooden table." Xie Jin's face suddenly sank, he remembered the attitude of the group of people towards He Nian, and hurriedly reminded Wen Liang.

"Sorry, it's my mistake. Those people don't know if it will embarrass him...Wen Liang, can you go first? Ji Duan hasn't woken up yet. I have to observe his physical condition here and come out in a while."

"Got it." Wen Liang didn't wait for Xie Jin to finish speaking, he pushed open the door and ran out. From the room where they slept to the main hall, it took about three or five rooms plus an abandoned garden that had been abandoned for a long time.

Wen Liang ran this short distance very fast, and there was always a feeling in his heart that something was going to happen to him.

Passing through the corridor, you can already see the shadow of the wooden table in the main hall. As expected, Zhao Yan didn't leave. He stood in front of He Nian, not knowing what he was saying.

Wen Liang stopped running and changed from running to walking. He deliberately hid his breath this time, so that Zhao Yan, who had his back to him, couldn't find him approaching.

When he got closer, Wen Liang could see clearly what Zhao Yan was holding in his hand. It was the cloth bag used to put chocolate for He Nian, but the candy wrappers that were originally folded into various shapes were thrown out by Zhao Yan. , some fell on the table, and some were thrown to the ground by the wind.

"I only give you so many things, and you stick it up with your tail wagging? Have you forgotten your identity? Do you want me to help you recall it?"

Under Zhao Yan's stern questioning, He Nian did not show any resistance. Although it could be roughly guessed from his forbearing face that he felt sorry for the candy wrappers that were thrown away like garbage, he still did not dare to move.

None of the people outside the main hall stood up to speak for He Nian, and even watched jokes there. Wen Liang only felt that one of his own nerves throbbed violently, and suddenly an impulse came to his heart.

"What are you doing now?" Strongly suppressed that impulse, Wenliang smiled instead of anger, Zhao Yan turned around in surprise, a look of surprise at how he appeared here silently, the subtle expressions on his face reminded him all the time Wen Liang, it was obvious that he was guilty.

"I saw that he had something in his hand that didn't belong to him. I was afraid that he stole it because of his dirty hands and feet, so I taught him a little lesson." Zhao Yan smiled perfunctoryly. The ugly wrinkles on his face were all because of him. The expression made even more wrinkled together.

"If you're referring to the cloth bag, it's really his own." Wen Liang paced behind He Nian, his broad palm lightly touched the little guy's trembling head, "That's what we gave him, what's the matter? Problem?"

"So that's the case, it seems that I misunderstood." Zhao Yan smiled and threw the fluffy cloth bag back to He Nian, "I'll give it back to you, remember to make it clear next time."

"Elder Zhao, we decided to visit." Wen Liang's smile became stronger, and at the same time, he felt that He Nian was no longer trembling by touch.

The appease seemed to have an effect, so Wen Liang concentrated on dealing with Zhao Yan, "But let's choose another time. How about we come to visit at noon today?"

"Alright, let me have time to prepare." Zhao Yan readily agreed, and even secretly arranged the next itinerary, "If you don't mind, come to my house for dinner at noon, and I will prepare good food and wine. Wait at home."

Now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need for Zhao Yan to be here anymore. Just when he made an excuse to leave, Wen Liang stopped him behind: "Wait."

Zhao Yan turned around and saw Wen Liang standing in the shadows, the smile on his face was full of oppression for some reason, "Since you have done something wrong, you must have the sincerity of apology."

"What?" Zhao Yan couldn't understand. He squinted at the hairy boy not far from him, not understanding what he was talking about.

"This." Wen Liang was still laughing, he pointed at Zhao Yan's feet, Zhao Yan looked in that direction, and under his feet was stepping on a mini origami made of colorful and green candy paper.

After the blank period of the brain, there was a rush of shame and anger, Zhao Yan's face was a little blue, and the tone of his speech was not as polite as before: "What do you mean?"

"Since you all said it was a mistake, that is to say that the act of throwing He Nian's things just now is a mistake, and people have the opportunity to correct them when they make mistakes. Can't do it."

Wen Liang's words were stabbed, which made Zhao Yan's face a little bit unbearable. Just now, he humiliated He Nian in front of so many people, but now he is caught and humiliated. This is because he can't bear it as a talker of the Zhao family. of.

"You want me to apologize?" His eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light looked straight at Wen Liang, but the white-haired boy was unmoved, and Zhao Yan couldn't help frowning sparsely.

"Pick up the candy wrapper." Wen Liang stretched out his hand and pressed it on the table, accurately capturing the candy wrapper that was about to be blown away by the wind, he opened the cloth bag and put the unique candy wrapper back, then smiled and looked at Zhao Cheng not far away, "Just like this."

This is even more humiliating than a verbal apology. Zhao Yan was so angry that the blue veins on his forehead burst out. Although the wrinkles made the blue veins not very obvious, it is really unbelievable for him to do this kind of thing to the mute. head down.

"...Is it okay to let the young guys do this kind of thing?" Zhao Yan suppressed his anger and whispered with a smile, "I am an old man who is over sixty years old, bending over to pick up candy wrappers all over the yard, and it's not funny to say it?"

"Also." Wen Liang pretended to be confused, and turned a blind eye to the killing intent in Zhao Yan's eyes, "Then let's start quickly? Don't delay Mr. Zhao's return home."

The young and strong men in the yard looked at each other in dismay. They had secretly mocked He Nian just now. Why do they have to pick up some broken candy paper in the yard because of the reversal of the situation?

"Don't look at it, hurry up and pick it up." Someone shouted, these people could only pick up the candy wrappers in confusion, while Zhao Yan, the most powerful person present, pulled out his chair and sat down with Wen Liang face to face, his face pale It's also getting darker.

After about half a stick of incense, Wen Liang was filled with all the candy wrappers he could find in the old house. He was a little reluctant to put away the long stick of dry cigarettes in his hand, and said very insincerely that it was hard work.

When Zhao Yan left, he didn't say a word, obviously he didn't want to see Wen Liang again, but thanks to his own blessing, he could see Wen Liang's ungrateful face again at noon soon after.

A group of people came in a mighty manner, and then left with a bluff. The old house was quiet for a while. Wen Liang put the collected candy wrappers into a cloth bag and handed it to He Nian. He touched the little guy's head and said nothing.

There was a rustling sound next to him, and Wen Liang suddenly felt that He Nian was pulling him, and when he looked down, a piece of peeled chocolate broke into his sight.

"Ah, ah." He Nian stuffed the chocolate into Wen Liang's hands and gestured incoherently, "What they took away was an empty bag, and I secretly kept one for you."

Wen Liang was a little stunned, he looked at He Nian's face, that face with only an indifferent expression, there was a bit of a smile at this moment.

After a moment of silence, he raised his hand and stuffed the chocolate into his mouth. The half-melted chocolate soon melted in his mouth. The strong taste of cocoa lingered on the tip of his tongue. Wen Liang leaned his head on the table under He Nian's suspicious gaze. superior.

"Ah, it's so painful."

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