Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, Dylan's forge shop has been closed for the past few days, and Ji Cheng is free.

As soon as he stepped into the dessert shop, the young man lifted up his sleeves, revealing a large number of small bumps that had been bitten by mosquitoes. Some places had been scratched.

"I really can't stay another day." He complained to his sister.

Ji Cheng had never suffered like this before he lost his memory. Now that the young master was among the people, he felt unhappy everywhere.

Ji Yan couldn't help but laugh. Ji Cheng used to be very particular about food, lived a meticulous life, and was raised to have fine skin and tender flesh. But now it was completely different from before, and it was hard for him.

Seeing how uncomfortable he looked, Ji Yan went to the laundry room, pinched some soap locust and mixed it with water, then came back and applied it on Ji Cheng's arm.

Ji Cheng had little life experience. After applying soapy water on his arm, it was no longer itchy. He felt amazing.

"It really doesn't itch anymore."

Gene and Odo also used the method Ji Yan taught them to relieve itching in the past two days.

There are many mosquitoes in summer. No matter how tightly the doors and windows are closed, mosquitoes will fly in, making it really difficult to get a good night's sleep.

Otto said: "Actually, there is a kind of mosquito repellent grass with slender, emerald green leaves and small white flowers with red lines. However, this kind of grass only grows in summer, and it is also found on the back of Erdo Mine. It needs Climbing mountains, but climbing in this weather can kill people, and no one has been there, so it’s very dangerous.”

"This kind of grass should be very expensive, right?" Ji Cheng was curious.

"It's extremely expensive." Otto couldn't help but get excited when he mentioned this. "It's usually for kings and nobles. Ordinary people can't afford it. Of course there are people who are willing to pick and sell it for money, but that's very dangerous. Most people can't afford it." Not willing to try.”

In fact, everyone is used to it. If you really can't bear it, you can get a gauze to cover the bed, but generally speaking, people in Erdo are not so squeamish.

Ji Cheng lay on the table, propped up his chin and sighed, "It would be great if there were insect repellent plants everywhere."

The sun gradually set. When Ji Yan got off work, she glanced outside the door.

The black figure from before has disappeared.

After thinking for a moment, Ji Yan opened the store door.

She wanted to have a good talk with Arnold. There was no need for this to happen between them. Ji Yan did not want to torment him and torture each other. The conflicts would only become more and more complicated like a tangled ball of thread.

But there was no sign of Arnold outside the door, and she was slightly startled.

Ji Cheng came over and patted her shoulder: "What are you thinking about?"

"No." Ji Yan shook her head tiredly.

"Well, do you want to go for a walk together?"

Ji Yan still shook her head: "I want to go to bed early today."

Ji Cheng stopped clinging to her, after all, he also spent a day in the dessert shop.

One night later, Ji Cheng was about to go to a dessert shop. When he went out, he saw Dylan carrying a bamboo basket and picking out a bow and arrow.

He selected one and turned around to meet Ji Cheng's dark, deer-like eyes.

"Are you going hunting?"

Dylan nodded, "Let's pick up some dry firewood by the way."

Before Dylan became a blacksmith, he was also an excellent hunter.

Ji Cheng also accidentally opened an old box at home and saw a shotgun. It had not been used for a long time and the metal part had rusted.

Dylan happened to walk in at that time and was stunned for a moment when he saw the shotgun, but he didn't blame him for being reckless. Instead, he just mentioned his past experience.

Ji Cheng looked at him and felt that he should do something. After scanning Dylan up and down, his eyes lit up. He returned to the room, filled the kettle that Dylan often used, took it out and handed it to him. : "Take this with you. The weather is hot and you need to replenish water in time when you are outside."

Dylan glanced at the kettle held by the young man's white knuckles and looked at him a little surprised.

He thought that this little fool would only cling to his sister and make her worry about him, but he didn't expect that he would also care about others.

Dylan nodded calmly and said, "Hang it up for me."

Ji Cheng was silent for a moment, blinked his black glass eyes, and reluctantly helped Dylan hang it up.

Dylan put the bow on his back and said quietly: "Come back early in the evening, and try to bring your sister back as well. I want to treat her to a meal tonight."

The young man groaned and watched Dylan leave. He stood there for a long time and suddenly felt that he was incompetent and always dragging others down.

Ji Yan and Dylan both had their own things to do, and they had to take care of him by the way, but he had nothing to do, and even complained coquettishly like a spoiled girl about how uncomfortable it was to be bitten by mosquitoes.

Ji Cheng felt a little frustrated.

...

Dylan went into the forest and hunted all morning.

After throwing the hunted hares and pheasants into the basket, Dylan walked to the river, squatted down and washed his face. He accidentally saw the kettle on his waist. He was silent for a moment and then laughed lightly.

He was used to being alone, but now he had someone to accompany him, which seemed to be pretty good.

After gathering some more dry firewood, Dylan was ready to go back.

When passing by the foot of the mountain, he found an unconscious young man in a bush.

Pushing aside the grass, the young man's figure emerged. His skin was very white, and his soft and thick black hair reminded him of the young man at home.

Dylan was silent.

I picked up one before, and now I picked up another one?

This made him wonder if he had some special physique.

Dylan took a closer look and saw that the other person seemed to be suffering from heat stroke and dehydration.

He took off the water bottle from his waist and poured a little water on the young man's dry lips.

The other person licked it unconsciously, and Dylan only poured a little bit at a time. Seeing that he drank some, he poured the remaining water on his face and body.

Seeing that there was no big problem with the person, Dylan took a closer look.

The other party was wearing silk clothes, a very fine fabric, but it looked very old.He was unconscious, and he was holding a black cloak in his arms. He didn't know what was inside, but it was bulging.

Dylan looked at him, hesitated for a long time, and finally picked him up.

After tidying up a room that had not been used for a long time, Dylan put him on the bed.

I fetched a bucket of well water, dipped a towel in the cold well water, and wiped his face, hands and feet.

The cuffs and trouser legs were rolled up a lot, revealing the young man's fair and jade-like skin.

At first glance, he is another squeamish young man, no different from Ji Cheng.

But the soles and heels of the man picked up today were worn out.

I don't know what happened.

After everyone was settled and it was getting dark, Dylan started preparing dinner and went to the yard to process today's prey.

When Ji Yan and Ji Cheng came over together, a fire was set up in the yard, and the prey had been processed and pierced with iron sticks.

Dylan was preparing to roast rabbit and chicken over the fire.

When he saw them coming, he called them to sit down.

Ji Cheng didn't know what he had done, so he offered to let Dylan rest while he barbecued.

Dylan just smiled and let him bake like a spoiled child.

When he was free, he went to look at the young man he had just picked up today.

The man had woken up and was sitting on the bed, holding the bulging cloak in his hands, as if he was about to leave.

Dylan thought that boy Ji Cheng was already delicate and pretty enough, but it turned out that the one in front of him was even better looking. His eyes were cold and beautiful, and there was a sense of distance when he looked at people.