Spring is thick and thin

It's not an illusion.In this empty cave with no one else, the dumb slave really heard a voice.The voice was rough, thin, and trembling. It sounded so strange, but it was indeed his own voice.

I can talk, I can really talk!Tears welled up in the dumb slave's eyes, his legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground and began to cry.His cry was a silent cry.He was crying so strangely, and he would stop because of the salty taste from the corner of his mouth.After losing his tongue, eating was a kind of torture for a long time. He would rather only eat liquid, cold food and endure hunger as usual, rather than put a little food in his mouth that would cause pain to the half of his tongue. Obviously enduring the pain is a lesson he has learned long ago, but the pain inside his body made him unable to ignore it.

Later, the tongue became completely unconscious, but without the help of the tongue, it was still inconvenient to eat, and the dumb slave still preferred liquid food.At this moment, he flexibly rolled his tongue, rolling up the tear.It turns out that the tongue is an organ as developed as the sense of touch!Both the sense of touch and the sense of taste are so surprising that the dumb slave almost has the psychology of worshiping this organ of his own.He couldn't remember when was the last time he shed tears, but at this moment, he just felt that in order to taste the saltiness, it was okay to cry again.

However, the dumb slave finally stabilized his mood and practiced his pronunciation again.In fact, when his tongue was first pulled out, the dumb slave thought more than once in fear, luckily it was the tongue that was removed.In comparison, the tongue is really the least important thing. Think about the eyes, ears, limbs, and his martial arts. If he lacks any other things, the dumb slave will panic, because those organs and limbs are combined. , is the basis for him to settle down.The nose is not that important, but cutting it off would be too conspicuous, and it would be better than the tongue that was originally hidden in the mouth.Besides, he didn't need to speak anyway, and there was never a time when he needed to speak out throughout the year, so he once thought that having his tongue removed was Mengniang's kindness to him.

However, he changed his mind after taking care of Jing Yan for many years.It turns out that communication is so important, and it turns out that literacy is also so important.When he realized that Jing Yan had been assimilated into a mute, he couldn't even bear his own existence.He tried to find Wei Kangyu also to solve this dilemma.

Thinking of this, the dumb slave worked harder.Now this problem has been solved!Go to his Wei Kangyu, go to his Wu Bohou Mansion!He can speak, and he has left the Hou Mansion, everything is so perfect!

He didn't think about how he was resurrected and how he left the Hou Mansion, he only focused on finding his speaking ability.

Jing Yan didn't leave the cave too far.

After the dumb slave died, he had to be brought back to life, Jing Yan only had this consciousness in his heart.As a result, after he finished, he realized that the body did not have a strong sense of existence, but most of the ability to help him had disappeared. The most obvious thing was that he could no longer eliminate his sense of existence. Fortunately, the remaining power could still support him. Flee with the dumb slave.

Jing Yan is not familiar with the world outside the Hou's Mansion, yesterday was the first time he came out, and Xiangshan was the place where he stayed the longest yesterday, subconsciously, he brought the dumb slave to Xiangshan, and found a more secluded place. Qiu Ling dug a hole, put the dumb slave in, fiddled with the flowers outside the hole, and the gorgeous flowers covered the entire hole, so no one would notice the difference.

Jing Yan didn't think about what to do next.He felt that he was still a child, while the dumb slave was an adult and so reliable, so he just had to wait for the dumb slave to wake up, and he would definitely find a solution.

So the heartless Jing Yan went out to pick flowers and play.He is no longer angry about being forced to run out, he only thought it was fun outside yesterday, and it's good that he doesn't have to go back today.It's just that the good flowers that were picked with great difficulty yesterday are all gone, and the delicious dried milk has also fallen into the Hou's mansion and has not been brought out. In the future, I will not even be able to eat the less delicious dried milk.It doesn't matter, Jing Yan cheers up, picks the lost flowers again, dry milk... at worst, don't eat it!He still can distinguish between primary and secondary.

Jing Yan still remembered that he could be seen by others, so he didn't dare to run far, squatted down and hid among the flowers, and picked them quietly.When he heard the faint laughter of people, he quickly ran back.His figure passed through the flowers at the entrance of the cave, but was blocked by the lush flowers again.

As soon as Jing Yan entered, he heard the sound of "ah" and "ah" from inside, and saw the mute slave sitting cross-legged facing the wall, as if facing a mirror, practicing his voice inside.As soon as Jing Yan entered, the dumb slave turned around and walked towards him quickly. Just as he was about to check on his condition, he noticed that Jing Yan's face was extremely pale.

That unhealthy pallor was the first thing the dumb slave noticed.You know, Jing Yan's body is not considered strong, but his body is very good, he is not thin, he has never been sick, and he can tell from his face that he is full of energy and blood, so the former dumb slave always felt that he took good care of him.But now it's different, it seems that something has been taken away from Jing Yan's body, leaving behind a pale body, the dumb slave is sure that Jing Yan has lost weight, his eyes are abnormally big, and his chin is sticking out .The dumb slave who was so happy just now is not in that mood now.Yes, Jing Yan is very powerful, he knows it, but resurrection is not easy, there is always a price to pay, and looking at Jing Yan's appearance, the price must not be small.When he can speak normally, he must ask what impact this will have on Jing Yan.

The dumb slave felt sour in his heart, but he didn't have the so-called "it's better to let me die".He loves Jing Yan, and Jing Yan loves him too.Although the mute slave puts himself in a very low position, he does not underestimate himself.Jing Yan can live without him, this dumb slave has no doubt, but Jing Yan will also be sad.

The dumb slave hugged Jing Yan gently, and the embrace was instantly broken.Jing Yan's current stature can no longer be held in the arms of a dumb slave, he is almost as tall as a dumb slave.The mute slave was forced to take growth-inhibiting drugs when he was young, and his height stopped growing when he entered the teenage years. Only his thin and short stature is convenient for performing the secret guard task.Jing Yan is just beginning to grow, he grows slowly, unlike willow branches, he grows slowly, as if he forgets to grow when he grows, and often only needs to change the size of his clothes every six months.

Jing Yan himself didn't realize it.He only looked in the mirror in Wei Kangyu's warehouse, and what impressed him most about his appearance was that he looked different from everyone else, and the weakness he felt now was more like a hungry stomach.When he saw the dumb slave touching his hand, his eyes were full of distress, and he was very curious. He tried to touch it with the other hand, did it make any difference?He didn't care about it, and handed a bunch of freshly picked flowers to the mute slave like a treasure.

The color of the flower was too bright and too abundant, making it more and more ugly against Jing Yan's pale face, but even so, the gorgeous and domineering flowers couldn't suppress Jing Yan's appearance, and the dumb slave felt a little proud again.

"Thin...hands...sheep...cold, cold hands!" The dumb slave managed to utter these simple words.Jing Yan's hands were too cold.In the past, the body temperature of the preface was not high, but now it is freezing cold.

Jing Yan touched it again in doubt, and even tried it on his face, but he didn't feel cold.The dumb slave also touched his exposed skin, and even froze his own hands.He let Jing Yan sit down again, took off his shoes and socks, and just touched his feet with his hands, he shivered violently, even more confused, is this still the normal temperature of the human body?

The dumb slave wanted to warm Jing Yan with his own body temperature, and also wanted to light a fire in the cave.But Jing Yan was extremely impatient, his expression said that he was fine, don't worry.The dumb slave looked closely at his face again, and found that although he was thin and pale, he was not in pain, and he didn't seem to be in discomfort.

Jing Yan was a little impatient.He picked flowers to give to the dumb slave to comfort him for his fright.But the dumb slave just caressed about him, as if he couldn't see it and didn't pick it up at all, Jing Yan simply threw the bouquet on the dumb slave.

The dumb slave caught the gift, couldn't help showing a smile, and subconsciously looked at his waist. This movement was so proficient that he didn't need to think, but then his smile froze. After wearing it for so long, it was so long that it became a body. Where did some of the concentric knots go?

He quickly checked his body, not only did not find the old but complete concentric knot, but also found that all kinds of hidden weapons and drugs hidden on his body were gone.He must have been frisked by that number one, he was stalked, it didn't matter whether it was a hidden weapon or a drug, but it was unacceptable if he lost his concentric knot.

He looked at the flowers in his hand again, smelled the strong fragrance, and felt better.The gift was gone, but the giver was still there, and he couldn't expect more.

Following the dumb slave's movements, Jing Yan also remembered Wu Bohou's dirty concentric knot thrown on the ground behind him, walked to the entrance of the cave, found a grass stem that looked very strong, recalled his childhood movements, followed The shape is made up.His hands are very dexterous, and his memory is very strong. After a while, a concentric knot that is exactly the same as the one he gave to the dumb slave appeared in a short while except for the material.He handed it to the dumb slave.

The dumb slave took it piously, and instead of tying it around his waist, he also found a grass stalk and continued it around the concentric knot, forming a very long rope, which was wrapped around his waist. .

He thought, never throw this away again.

At the same time, in Wu Bohou's mansion, Wei Kangyu was fascinated by the straw woven concentric knots on the table.

The author has something to say: I miss me who used to go [-] per hour.As for the stranger who is at a speed of [-] per hour, you go, you go!

Two more chapters first, I will continue.