How to Survive in Sand Sculpture Romance

And Su Yu who was inside was very frowning.

"Roll, ah ah ah ah ah, I rejected a beauty again, a big beauty in the future, oh oh, I am so difficult, I said that there are many beautiful women in the world, but none of them are mine. I want sweet love."

Su Yu was wailing outside, and Mr. System seemed to be used to it, he said:
"What do you want to be in love? Is it because the game is not fun, or is the novel not good-looking, is the paper man's wife not beautiful enough, or is the voice actress not good enough? Play games with me without hesitation."

"You don't have any personal space anymore. You have to reply to messages in seconds, and you will get angry if you don't reply in seconds. How terrible it is."

"Although it's strange, but I don't know why, I feel that what you said makes sense."

When Mr. System heard that Su Yu had taken the bait, he echoed:
"That's right, remember, women will affect the speed of your drawing your sword, don't touch your feelings."

Su Yu nodded, full of fighting spirit again.

"Well, I was almost bewitched just now, thank you for waking me up, brother."

The system gentleman showed a triumphant smile in the system space.

On the other side, the male protagonist Long Aotian was carrying two large wooden barrels with his hands, and was carrying them up the mountain with difficulty. His thin body was trembling, and he was climbing up the steps little by little.

He didn't change into his disciple's clothes, he was still wearing the clothes he had when he first came, and there were others laughing at him beside him.

"Hurry up, dawdle, hurry up, if you don't finish work tonight, you won't have dinner."

After speaking, the disciple scattered the soybeans on the ground as if playing a prank.

Soybeans fell all over the steps, and the male protagonist Long Aotian accidentally stepped on it, and two buckets of cold water drenched him thoroughly, and his body was scraped by the steps, and some places had already seen blood.

That disciple gloated and said:
"Hey, I'm sorry, my hands are slippery, I accidentally spilled the soybeans, I'm sorry."

Although he said sorry on his mouth, there was no apology in his eyes, but a thick sarcasm instead.

Long Aotian just sat on the stairs paralyzed like this, the icy cold water and the wind blowing, it was bitingly cold, he didn't have any cultivation base, it was obviously more uncomfortable.

Long Aotian just sat on the steps like this, clenched his small hands tightly, his body didn't know whether it was cold or something, he began to tremble, a mysterious force gathered in his body.

Long Aotian thought in his heart:
"Wait, wait until I have strength, so that you will look down on me."

The red light in Long Aotian's eyes gradually covered his pupils, but that disciple still didn't stop his ridicule.

"Hehe, what are you doing with your fists? Why, you want to hit me, hahahaha, do you have the ability?"

The ridicule beside him became more and more harsh, and the power in Long Aotian's body also made him a little irritable, just when he stood up tremblingly, a voice stopped him.

"Stop! What are you doing, are you bullying?"

The big disciple was startled, and immediately stopped talking, while the male protagonist Long Aotian, when he heard that the anger aroused just now dissipated, his eyes became blank and forbearing.

"Are you bullying people? Believe it or not, I will tell the master what you have done."

The person who came was none other than Linglong. Linglong who was run away by Su Yu just wanted to go back, but on the way, she encountered a disciple who was bullying others.

"Master, Senior Sister."

The few disciples lowered their heads tremblingly and said.

"What's the matter with you, why do you bully this newcomer, no one bullied you when you first came, right?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Senior Sister, you see, we were careless too, and besides, this is what the elder brother meant, let him exercise."

When Linglong heard that it was Su Yu's meaning, she immediately became angry.

"You guys, what's the matter, your hands are shaking, and you can still throw something in the middle? Besides, you eat soybeans, how come it's such a coincidence."

The few disciples were ashamed of their confidants by Linglong's eloquent words, and they also lowered their heads and did not speak. They were just about to leave when Linglong called them back.

"What? I thought about running away after doing something bad. Believe it or not, I'll tell the master."

When the disciples heard this, they became a little anxious, and they said anxiously:
"Don't, good sister, don't do this, don't tell the master, we can do whatever you want us to do."

Linglong laughed when she heard this, and said with her beautiful eyes:
"You can really do anything?"

Several disciples nodded their heads as if they were about to fall off.

"Then, you guys can help him bring up the rest of the water."

When the disciples heard this, their faces turned into bitter gourd faces.

"Senior sister, don't do this, okay?"

"Why, didn't you think about the consequences when you bullied people just now? Go quickly. Otherwise, I will tell the master, and the punishment will not be just these."

After hearing this, several people felt that what Linglong said made sense, they hurriedly ran, picked up the wooden barrel of the hero Long Aotian and ran away.

Long Aotian still sat on the steps like this, didn't speak, just sat like this, with his head down, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Okay, everyone is gone, you don't need to carry water anymore, get up quickly."

Seeing that the disciple who just came in didn't speak, Linglong thought something was wrong, so she wanted to pull him up.

But Long Aotian still didn't move, he just sat on the ground.

"Is it hurt, let me see."

Seeing him not moving for a long time, Linglong thought he was injured and couldn't stand up, so she also went to look at his legs.

Long Aotian's leg was covered with blood, and the wound was huge, mixed with mud and sand, and bleeding, which shocked Linglong.

"Why is it so serious, oh, really."

While talking, Linglong took out a small porcelain bottle from her cuff, and then went to pull Long Aotian's leg.

Long Aotian didn't let him pull, Linglong smiled and said:
"Don't be shy, I just want to see the injury, be good."

Linglong talked to him so gently and gently, which also made Long Aotian, who was already vigilant, relax. This senior sister was unexpectedly gentle, reminding him of his mother.

"It's quite serious. It should be washed with water. Come here with me, so you can still walk around."

Linglong looked at Long Aotian and asked, Long Aotian moved his leg, but still couldn't move, he tore the flesh and blood without moving, it was very painful.

Linglong saw that he really couldn't move, and she was not strong enough to move Long Aotian, so she could only use a ladle to scoop up some water to wash Long Aotian's wound, and the water mixed with blood flowed down the steps.

It is inevitable that there will be pain in the process of picking stones, and the medicine is also a bit of a wound, no matter how Long Aotian endures, he is only a half-old child after all, how can such a small child bear it.

After all, Long Aotian couldn't hold back, the moment Linglong gave him medicine, he cried.

Crystal tears dripped on the ground, and he tried hard to keep his head away, trying not to let Linglong see it.

And because of his movements, his thighs moved a little, Linglong looked up strangely, and found that Long Aotian's body was trembling, and there were some traces of tears on the ground.

Linglong was a little flustered.

"Yes, it's because I'm pushing too hard, it hurts you, you, don't cry, I'll be lighter, just be lighter, don't cry."

However, listening to Linglong's words, Long Aotian cried even harder, and he felt even more wronged.

In fact, this is how people are. You usually don’t cry when you are wronged a little bit, but when someone comforts you, he just said: Are you okay? live stream.

And now Long Aotian's situation is like this, even though he feels in his heart that the man's tears are not easy to flick, but he still can't help it, and because of Linglong's comfort, he has a growing feeling.

"Hey, you, you, don't cry, I want to cry when you cry."

In fact, Linglong is not too big, and because Long Aotian's crying is so sympathetic, Linglong also cried because of him.

Just like that, two half-grown children just sat on the steps and cried.

That voice gave Su Yu, who is close to here and has good ears, a terrible headache.

Generally speaking, the cry of a child is the most penetrating, so you understand how troubled Su Yu is at this time.

Su Yu was meditating in his room, when he suddenly heard a voice and cried again. The voice was extremely miserable. Su Yu didn't want to care about it at first, thinking that it would disappear after a while, but the crying did not stop , In the end, another voice was added.

This annoyed Su Yu enough, and he couldn't meditate anymore, because the crying was too loud for him.

There was no other way, Su Yu finally got up angrily, adjusted his clothes, and followed the source of the sound to find the two culprits.

And he didn't go far, and when he reached the steps, he saw two children sitting on the ground crying.

This guy was crying more sadly than the other. Su Yu looked at these two people, one was Linglong, and the other was the male protagonist Long Aotian.

Su Yu understood Long Aotian's crying, because after all, it was such a big wound, but he couldn't understand Linglong's crying.

Linglong held a bottle of medicine in her hand, and she didn't suffer any injuries, but she cried more sadly than the hero Long Aotian.

Su Yu looked at the two of them, and the two of them also looked at him, without speaking.

In the end, Su Yu knelt down resignedly and asked them what was going on.

"What's wrong with you, why are you sitting here crying."

It seemed that they heard Su Yu's voice, and the crying of both of them was much quieter.

It was Linglong who spoke first. She was crying a little bit, and she hiccupped when she cried, and she hiccupped and hiccupped when she spoke, which made Su Yu want to laugh.

"I, I, hiccup, I just gave him, hiccup, medicine, hiccup, and then, he, he started crying, and, hiccup, and then I, I wanted to cry too."

After all, she was a girl, so after saying these words, Linglong lowered her head shyly, her cheeks and ears were red.

Then Su Yu turned his attention to Long Aotian, the male protagonist with teardrops still hanging from his eyelashes. Long Aotian has also stabilized his mind now. After all, he is a little more mature than Linglong, so he is not crying now. up.

"me……"

Long Aotian didn't say anything for a long time, but just lowered his head.

Seeing the two little radish heads lowered their heads, Su Yu felt less irritable and cute instead. He touched the heads of the two little radish heads and said to them:
"Okay, don't cry, come on, let me give you medicine."

Su Yu took the medicine in Linglong's hand, dipped a little with his fingers, and then gently tapped it on the leg of the male protagonist Long Aotian.

Su Yu is very serious and gentle. You know, a serious man is very handsome.

This caused the two little radish heads to stop crying, and they all looked at Su Yu's face tacitly.

Su Yu gave Long Aotian medicine little by little.

And the little radish heads who just went down, the ones who were punished by Linglong for carrying water, also came up, and happened to come here, they carried the water panting, but luckily they were not as embarrassed as Long Aotian , They have been here for a while, so they also have a certain amount of strength and aura on their bodies.

Seeing Su Yu gently administering medicine to Long Aotian, the two children became a little jealous.