Chapter 236 Hell (6)

Chu Cha felt a little distressed when he looked at the young boy who was devouring the porridge.

How long does it take to be hungry?

But you can't feed him too much. If you eat too much suddenly after being hungry for a long time, it will cause stomach pain, and it needs to be repeated gradually.

After returning to the palace, Chu Cha discovered that the haystack she thought was a kennel turned out to be the little villain's bed?
"The legs of this bed are easy to install, why don't you sleep on the bed?" Chu Cha couldn't help asking.

The little boy lowered his eyes slightly, because he had some strength after drinking the porridge, his throat was no longer dry, and his voice was unexpectedly crisp, "Cold."

Chu Cha's expression became a little complicated, she sighed leisurely, and exchanged twenty points for a new bed.

All the bedding and pillowcases are brand new.

Seeing the astonishment in the young boy's eyes, Chu Cha unexpectedly felt a sense of accomplishment. She raised her pointed chin slightly, "Here, you should be very warm if you sleep on it."

After Chu Cha finished speaking, he frowned slightly and looked at the young boy carefully from beginning to end, then said seriously, "How is the wound on your forehead?"

Ming Yan was slightly stunned, it had been a long time since anyone asked him how his wound was, so he couldn't react for a while, and just looked at her dully.

Chu Cha was a little dissatisfied with his attitude of ignoring the problem, so he walked straight over.

The wound was only horrifying from a distance, but it was even more horrifying when you got closer. The piece of flesh was rotten shockingly, which should be caused by being pressed on the ground and rubbed before.

She felt a little distressed, and stretched out her jade finger to touch it gently, and the little boy immediately shrunk his neck slightly.

"Ugh."

Boiling water was too troublesome now, so Chu Cha had to exchange two points for a bucket of hot water, and ten points for two sets of clean clothes.

"You wash it yourself, then call me."

After Chu Cha finished speaking, he walked straight out of the hall.

She floated up the branches boredly, looked at the moon in the sky, chatted with 1213 boredly.

"Am I not a ghost? Why can I feel cold?"

1213: "You can still not be afraid of the sun."

Chu Cha: ? ? ?
Chu Cha stayed outside for about two quarters of an hour. It was really cold in late autumn. It was not until she felt that she was going to freeze to death that a white figure came out of the hall.

The little boy was tall and thin, wearing a white robe. His skin was probably fair due to staying in the cold palace all year round, but it was not very healthy, it was a sickly white.

And his expression was extremely silent.

But at the age of eleven or twelve, he lost his innocence, and the inside was dull and dull, without any emotional ups and downs.

"Thank you," he said word for word.

Chu Cha floated down from the branch again, led the little villain back to the palace, looked at his forehead that was still seeping blood, and sighed again.

Pull him to the side of the bed, and then apply the ointment finely. This ointment is exchanged for points, and the injured part will heal quickly when applied, and no scars will be left on the deepest wound.

Chu Cha felt that if he had no money in the future, he could make a fortune by buying this.

"Do you have any other wounds on your body?"

Ming Yan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then shook his head.

In addition to the forehead, there are actually many scars on the back, but those scars are all bruises, which are much easier to heal, and it is a waste of ointment.

(End of this chapter)

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