"Chopping wood?!"
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she never expected that the sword that everyone wanted would be used by Rong Shaoqing to chop wood.
This is not just overkill, but tyrannical!
[Host, it's up to you next, come on.]
After Fan Jiujiu finished speaking, he went back to space.
Pet Ai felt very tired, her two broken legs were unconscious, and she felt a little depressed.
"Girl, let's have something to eat."
Aunt Yang walked in with a bowl of hot noodles.
The corners of her mouth hooked up a slight smile, and said, "Thank you, Auntie, I'm not hungry yet, and I want to sleep for a while now." ” "Then when you wake up, I'll help you get hot."
Aunt Yang put the noodles on the table, came over to help Pet Ai lie back in the quilt, and said, "You take care of your injuries, and you will get better in a few days." ” The woman's face was full of merciful kindness, and she did not refute it.
"Young Master Rong lives next door?"
She asked tentatively.
Aunt Yang smiled, with a look of understanding in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Shaoqing's child lives next door, he studies at home on weekdays, and occasionally comes over to help with a little thing." ” Pet Ai was looked at by Aunt Yang's gaze, and her body was not very comfortable, so she said sadly: "Auntie, I'll rest first." ” "Okay, let's sleep."
Aunt Yang closed the door with her noodles gone.
I don't know how long I slept.
When I woke up, the light rain outside had stopped, a gust of spring breeze blew, and the crystal water droplets on the plantains in the courtyard slowly slid down.
"Aunt Yang?"
She called.
There was no immediate response from outside.
"Aunt Yang."
She called again.
Suddenly.
The door creaked open.
A cyan slender figure walked over, stood not far away, and said softly: "Girl, Aunt Yang has gone to the field, what is the matter with you?"
” Pet Ai's face flushed.
One is that her physical problems make her a little embarrassed.
The second is that she didn't expect him to come into the house.
"It's fine."
She said uncomfortably.
Rong Shaoqing looked at the girl on the bed, her beautiful face was dyed with a trace of crimson, white and red, indescribably good-looking.
It's just that her expression is slightly weird.
"Are you really okay?"
He asked worriedly as he thought of her injury.
"I'm fine."
Pet Ai glanced at him with a hint of resentment in his expression, why is he still staying here!
Rong Shaoqing saw that her expression was not right, stepped forward, walked closer, and said, "Girl, if there is anything uncomfortable, just say it, and I will try my best to help you." ” Pet: "......!
” God, why is she a waste, she must heal her legs!
"Girl......
Rong Shaoqing couldn't wait for her answer and frowned.
"You get out."
There was only one man and one woman in the room, and the atmosphere became ambiguous, Rong Shaoqing didn't know what he thought, and a suspicious red flashed on his handsome face.
"Girl, then I'm going out, call my name if you have anything, my name is Rong Shaoqing."
Pet Ai snorted perfunctorily.
Rong Shaoqing paused, turned around and opened the door and went out.
Pet Ai has no love, what else can I do, I can only hold it.
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Fortunately, it didn't take long for Aunt Yang to come back.
After solving the physiological problem, the pet lay on the bed and summoned the system.
"Fan Jiujiu, I can't stand it anymore, I want to recover and recover!"
[Host, you always open the plug-in and don't work hard at all, which is not good. 】 Pet Ai glanced at it coldly and said, "It's stupid to have a plug-in that can't be opened." ” [Host, you can cultivate the Holy Poison Sutra. 】