Raiders Villain Male Lead Project [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 27

Every time Mu Xuan goes out, he has to leave a message, every time, every day.

At the beginning, it was simply "look for food nearby, and come back immediately." Later, I found out that the boss hadn't eaten, and he was so angry that he wanted to slap people. He hung his head on his belt every day and went out to look for food, just to make him eat early. okay.

If he doesn't eat, it's okay!

As a result, other content was added to the note that was always used to perfunctory, such as conciseness-"Eat!" to the later order-"No leftovers." At other times, his irritability can be seen from the words- "Take it! Chicken! Head! Eat it!"

I don't know if it's Mu Xuan's illusion, since he ran away on the note, there are more things left in the bowl.

In order to put an end to such behaviors that harm others and himself, Mu Xuan specially set aside a day to watch over him, doing nothing but waiting for him to wake up.

Ren Ke didn't know that he had annoyed his parents. After waking up, he looked for the note as usual. When he found that there was no note, he became nervous. When he looked up, he saw a pair of vicious eyes.

"..."

He became inexplicably guilty.

Mu Xuan shook his head meaningfully, and walked to the bedside with his hands behind his back, "How old are you and still picky eaters?"

Ren Ke stared at him blankly.

"Hurry up and finish eating, I won't leave any leftover for you in the future!" The young man was not majestic when he was fierce, but it made people feel funny.

Ren Ke ate up the bowl of unknown meat under his watchful eyes. After eating for so long, he also knew that this cooking skill was at the same level as the word.

He didn't feel sleepy after eating for the first time, so he turned to look at the man washing the dishes with one hand.

"Qijiu, are you feeling better?"

His address made Mu Xuan startled for a moment, and then he replied calmly, "Soon, I think your wound has scabbed over, and it should heal soon."

Ren Ke: "Have you ever encountered any danger?"

Mu Xuan: "How could I not have encountered it, but I am very vigilant, and I will run away when there is a turmoil. Once I was too unlucky and was knocked down. Fortunately, I was prepared and saved some blood when I got these chickens and rabbits." , whenever there is an emergency, I will spill blood, and if the monster is attracted, I will run away, you don't know..." He spoke with excitement, dancing and gesticulating, but when he turned around, he found that the boss had closed his eyes tightly.

If he could, he really wanted to wake people up with a big mouth, but he just wanted to.

In fact, the two of them seldom chatted like this. Many times, Ren Ke was unconscious, and after finally waking up for a while, Mu Xuan went out to look for food.

Just like the moon and the sun, never see each other.

However, fortunately, because of Mu Xuan's continuous use of poison to fight poison, Ren Ke's complexion gradually became rosy, and the time he woke up became longer and longer, and he could occasionally get out of bed and jump up and down.

"Today is white water chicken!" Today's note has the name of the dish, and then a series of chanting - the weather was good yesterday, the sky was very blue, the clouds were very white, the wind was okay, and the birds were not too noisy.

There are many words like this, and the content on the note is different every day. The eternal sentence is "look for food nearby, come back soon".Then it was either the weather outside, or the content of the book he read, and what was even more boring was his cooking steps-first, wash the pheasant and chop it into small pieces.Next, put him in a pot with water.Finally, often add fire and wait for it to be cooked.

Every day when he wakes up and is bored, he reads the notes he left, and he can memorize these contents over time.

"Boss, try to walk after waking up. I'm afraid that if you don't walk for a long time, it will damage your image by crawling."

This is a note from a few days ago. After reading it, he tried to get out of bed, but he failed the first time. After trying several times, he was finally able to get out of bed, but it would be a bit strenuous to walk.

When Mu Xuan came back, he saw him sitting, sighed in surprise, and weighed the two birds in his hand.

"I'll cook pigeon soup for you."

Ren Ke: "Go to bed from now on."

Mu Xuan: "Hey, it's all the same, the floor is a little hard and knocked, but it's good for the waist."

He put the bird on the table, washed his hands first, and then walked over. Halfway there, he suddenly fell down, his face twisted.

Mu Xuan felt like thousands of ants were crawling all over his body, and the dense pain gradually intensified, as if his skin was being bitten inch by inch.

"Qijiu!" Ren Ke hurriedly went to see him, saw that he was pale and his eyes were bloodshot, and wanted to feel his pulse, but when he pulled his hand, he found a band tied around his wrist, and the band was stained with blood.

Mu Xuan withdrew his hand and said tremblingly, "It's okay." He wanted to prove what he said, and tried to get up, but it was self-defeating, and the pain became worse. Throat.

Since he bled Ren Ke, it didn't take long for him to suffer from scorpion venom, and every time he injected scorpion venom, it would happen again, and each time was more tormenting.

It's just that the previous few times were in the middle of the night, and he survived by biting the quilt. He didn't expect it to be so sudden this time, and he was unprepared.

Ren Ke unfastened the strap on his wrist, looked at the bright red wound, and then woke up. Every time he drank the soup, there was a smell of blood, so it was because of this.

Qi and blood surged, his meridians swelled, and he couldn't restrain the air flow in his body.

Mu Xuan saw that his eyes were red and the blood vessels in his neck protruded, which reminded him of his appearance in Qishan Zhonghetang, which was a sign that he was going crazy.

He worked so hard to make him get better soon, but Mu Xuan held his hand instead and warned sharply, "Don't let me fall by the wayside."

With a roar, Ren Ke's lost seven souls and six souls all returned, and his whole body was shocked, and he immediately concentrated on suppressing the true energy in his body, preventing him from eroding him unscrupulously, and then went to find medicine to give him medicine, and give him a new medicine. He bandaged the wound.

If the first pain was hell, then this time it was the [-]th floor of hell. Mu Xuan's whole body seemed to be nailed into the bones inch by inch, densely packed with nowhere to escape.

Ren Ke hugged him tightly, seeing blood coming out of his mouth, he quickly pulled the quilt for him to bite.

After half an hour, Mu Xuan gradually calmed down. He was already exhausted and slumped in Ren Ke's arms, falling asleep.

Ren Ke hugged him gently, pulled the quilt to cover him, and wiped the sweat off the sleepy man's face with his sleeves, with gentle movements.

He hated himself for being unable to do anything, and he hated this lunatic, how could he be so kind to him, and treat a person who wanted to kill others many times with such heart and soul.

When Mu Xuan woke up, his whole body was exhausted. The scorpion poison was really powerful. If he had known that the stamina was so strong, he shouldn't have brought Ren Ke out in the first place, and he was still in this ghost place.

Ren Ke was sleeping next to him. Not to mention, the boss looked pretty good when he was asleep, he really looked like a bright young man. If his circumstances hadn't changed drastically, there would probably be many girls in the capital who would secretly agree.

He looked at it for a while and patted his head helplessly, feeling that he was dazed, that a man could watch it for so long.

He got up dizzy, took a break, first casually touched yesterday's pigeon, and moved Ren Ke to the bed with great difficulty during the stew.

He found a book on the ground, the one he often used to leave messages. There were some scarlet letters on the blank space of the page he opened at the moment. He picked it up and saw that it said "Don't cut your wrists and let blood, no" with a horizontal line behind it. , Maybe I passed out before I finished writing.

The words are not good-looking, but at least they are correct.Mu Xuan rubbed the scarlet letter for a while, then held it to Ren Ke's hand to see, it was indeed written by bloodletting.

It's really good not to learn from bad.

Mu Xuan was so angry that he had a headache, he specially wrapped his fingers several times, and then went to wash his clothes.

The water in the cave is put under the small openings when it rains, and it is refilled bit by bit. Usually he can save money, and he can wash clothes without washing them. Circle, and blood spots, had to wash.

While washing, he felt sorry for the water.

The pigeon soup was stewed, and he drank two bowls. He didn't plan to go out today, so he was in a daze while waiting for someone to wake up.

As a result, no one woke up when he fell asleep.

When he woke up, he saw Ren Ke sitting on the bed and meditating. He went over to see that the soup had been finished, and he washed the dishes perfunctorily before going out.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't mention what happened yesterday. Mu Xuan took the dagger and the blood jar and habitually left a note, only to realize that he had woken up.

"I'm leaving, I'll be back in a while."

He said a word, saw Ren Ke opened his eyes to look at him, opened the door and went out without waiting for his answer.

In the next few days, the two of them became inexplicably awkward when they got along. It was okay when one was fainted, but as long as both of them were awake, the atmosphere would be weird.

Obviously they have a long mouth, but they just don't speak.

Obviously they both have feet, but they don't get close to each other.

Ren Ke's health gradually improved. He meditated and adjusted his breath as soon as he woke up, and occasionally got out of bed for a walk.

Mu Xuan couldn't stand the low pressure, but compared to the green-eyed monster outside, he still found Ren Ke, who didn't bite, a little more pleasing.

When he went out every day, if Ren Ke didn't wake up, he would still leave a note, but no more nonsense.

Later, Ren Ke might not be able to stand the embarrassment anymore, and waited for him to leave before waking up every day, read the note, and continued to meditate and adjust his breath.

One day Muxuan brought back a sword, and he put it beside the bed when he left. When he came back and saw that the position of the sword was different, he knew that the boss had used it, and the sense of inexplicable guilt in his heart was reduced a little. .

Ren Ke woke up longer and longer. Sometimes when Mu Xuan came back, he was still awake. He was practicing swords, but when he saw him, he put down the sword. This happened several times, and Mu Xuan was confused.

Until one time, when he came back early, he happened to see the sword slipping from the big man's right hand. He remembered that the stick of the green-eyed monster knocked off his sword last time, which should be the sequelae of that falling.

He didn't have the habit of exposing people's scars, so he pretended not to see it, and cleaned the pheasant he picked up. The dagger was not very good, so he threw the chicken out with a slip of his hand.

"What did you learn in Qishan? You can't even hold a knife?"

I don't know when the person was next to him, Mu Xuan spread out his right hand to show him, and said confidently: "Do you see what this is? Grab money moles! I can only grab money and not kill people with this hand."

"..."

Qishan's people don't know how to kill people, this is a joke.

Ren Ke looked at the palm of his hand, the shallow mole just grew in the center of the lifeline, saw that he picked up the chicken and continued to cut the chicken head after he finished talking about himself. His thumb was placed behind the handle. With this grip, the weapon is easy was knocked out.

In Qi Shan of the Assassin Sect, is there really someone who doesn't know martial arts?