Quick Pass Slag Attack Guide

Chapter 118 You Are My Wife

The fool was frightened to death after being stared at by the beast eyes, but his feet were stuck to the ground and he couldn't move. At this time, he was still trembling and bent his knees, trying to take the hatchet that the man on the ground bought for him. pick it up.

The familiar flat voice exploded in his ears again, and he said, "Run!"

The fool trembled and said, "But, but, I can't run even if I want to..."

The King of Beasts let out a low growl, let go of the prey under his claws, and approached the helpless fool little by little.Obviously, he is more inclined to a young human being like a fool than the old prey under his claws.

For a moment, all the memories flashed in the fool's mind, except for his dead father, his mind was full of his wife.

The copper plates in the porcelain pot are about to be assembled.

He hasn't married his wife yet.

Also, I really want to play kiss games with my wife again.

As the fool thought about it, tears flowed down his cheeks. When the tiger was about to pounce, he burst out of strength from nowhere, hugged the tree trunk tightly and climbed up at once.

The tiger scratched the bark with its bloody paws, and let out a low growl of reluctance.

The fool hugged the trunk tightly with his arms in shock, sat on the thick branch, looked down and saw the tiger circling below who still refused to leave, and wiped his tears with his sleeve.

The sky was originally dark, but in the blink of an eye, the night was completely covered.The fool looked at his subordinates in fear, not sure if the ferocious beast was hiding in the bushes, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Just as the fool was about to go down from the tree, he heard an anxious cry: "Fool!"

Hearing this familiar voice, the fool immediately replied excitedly: "I'm here!" After he finished speaking, he immediately hugged the tree trunk tightly, kicked his legs, and slid down with his strength.

When his feet stepped on the soft grass, the fool's nerves tensed up.

He heard a beastly sound, threatening to scare prey.

The fool didn't care about the creeps, he immediately shouted: "Lady, run!" Just as he was about to run away, the beast hiding in the dark threw him to the ground, with sharp fangs Stabbing into the fool's shoulder, he wailed, his back was held down by the powerful claws, and he struggled and couldn't move.

The beast that tasted the blood became more brutal, its golden pupils were full of bloodthirsty, it raised its head and screamed, and when it was about to taste the fresh prey, it did not expect to be thrown out by a strong force.

Hitting a solid tree trunk behind him, the tree shook unbearably for a while, and the fruits hanging high on the branches all fell down and fell around the tiger.The tiger was thrown to the ground, it wobbled and stood up, facing a pair of black eyes that concealed fierceness.

The man carefully hugged the idiot into his arms, covering his bleeding shoulders helplessly, hearing the man in his arms grabbing his hem and weakly asking him to go quickly, the man's eyes were sour, and he almost fell down. Tears come.

How stupid, how could you be so stupid.

The man kissed the corner of the fool's pale lips lightly, and said, "Just wait, I'll take this beast to the bone and let you step on it."

The blood loss made the fool's mind more and more unclear. He couldn't hear what the man was whispering in his ears. He only knew that the situation was urgent and he was asked to leave quickly, so as not to fall into the tiger's mouth.

Lady, lady, lady.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but found that it was all in vain.

The eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the idiot fainted with worry and worry.

He had a very long dream, but he couldn't remember exactly what happened in the dream.The only thing I remember is that everything was covered with a veil, and everyone had weird masks on their faces. Only his wife still smiled softly and opened her arms, waiting for him to rush over.

The fool rushed forward and hugged him, rubbed his chest full of happiness, and said, "My lady, you are so kind."

Before the idiot had time to be tender again, everything in front of him disappeared, even his wife's warm embrace disappeared.The fool in the black mist in front of him searched anxiously, calling "lady" one after another.

Fear and panic gripped his heart like an invisible hand.

Tears welled up in the corners of the idiot's anxious eyes. He stretched out his hand in the darkness, trying to find the sweet dream just now.

There was a slightly cool palm holding his outstretched hand, and his back was gently patted. The fool curled up in the man's arms, smelling the familiar and peaceful smell, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

When the fool woke up, his throat was dry and uncomfortable. He frowned and coughed. When he turned his head, he saw the man who was pushing the door and walking in.

The man was holding the steaming porcelain bowl in his hand. When he saw the fool woke up, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was tenderness in his curved eyes, and he said, "Are you awake?"

The fool let out a muffled hum. He wanted to sit up on the bed, but he felt severe pain in his shoulder, which made him frown even tighter.

The man walked up quickly, put the porcelain bowl on the table next to him, touched the fool's forehead with his palm, and said with a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, the fever is no longer there."

The fool hooked his clothes with two fingers, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "Lady."

The man said, "What's wrong?"

The fool raised his eyes to look at him, and the man saw himself in his bright eyes, his heart softened in a mess.The fool smiled, and he said, "You're fine, that's great."

The tenderness in the man's eyes was almost flowing out in substance. He stroked the fool's forehead hair behind his ears, and said softly, "What a fool." He picked up the porcelain bowl, and put the spoon full of bitter concoction together To the lips of a fool.

The fool pursed his mouth, turned his head aside, and said willfully, "I don't drink it, it's so bitter."

The man lowered his eyes and coaxed him, "Good boy, you must drink the medicine."

The fool shook his head and said nothing to drink.

He still remembers that when he was a child, he had to drink medicine when he caught a cold. At that time, he vomited up after taking a sip. His father beat him dozens of times with a bamboo stick, and finally the idiot cried and drank the bowl of medicine. over.

Although the bitter concoction dispelled his severe wind and cold, but after that the fool developed an extreme aversion to drinking the medicine.

The man took out a bottle of candied fruit like a magic trick, he turned the idiot's head, shook the candied fruit in the bottle and said, "Take a sip of the medicine and eat a candied fruit, okay?"

The fool nodded hesitantly.

The man stroked his face in admiration, and said, "I've already dealt with that animal. How about spreading the tiger skin on the ground as a carpet?"

The fool blinked, as if he didn't understand what he said.

The man chuckled, and without saying anything else, he scooped up a spoonful of the concoction, blew it cool, and handed it to the fool's lips.

The fool drank it with a bitter face. Before the bitter taste spread from the coating of his tongue, a sweet candied fruit was stuffed into his mouth.He laughed foolishly, and spit out vague words, the man could only hear a "lady" in it.

The concoction that once made the tongue so bitter and numb turned into a sweet enjoyment. The fool narrowed his eyes, held the man's slightly cool hand and said, "Lady, I'm so sleepy."

The man let him hold it and said, "Go to sleep."

The idiot closed his eyes and muttered something in his mouth. After a while, he fell asleep tiredly under the force of the man's gentle pat.

The man watched the fool fall into sleep, and the slapping stopped, and the light curve on his lips gradually faded away.He carefully tucked the corner of the quilt for the fool, came to the dressing table, and took out a square token from his pocket, engraved with the character 'tiger' in a strong stroke.

This is a token made of thousand-year-old cold wire iron. It is incorruptible and cannot be destroyed even if it suffers any damage.Even after staying in the stomach of that animal for an unknown amount of time, after wiping off the blood on it, it was still intact.

And after owning it, you can also mobilize all the soldiers outside the king's city.

The man held the Tiger Talisman tightly in his hand, and laughed silently, his whole body trembled when he laughed, tears were about to come out from the laughter.He raised his head abruptly, and saw his somewhat ferocious face reflected in the bronze mirror.

Watching and watching, the crazy expression on his face gradually faded, and slowly became expressionless.

A man finds the flame of vengeance in his own eyes.

Suddenly, he heard a soft call in the small room.

It was an unconscious "lady".

The man's frozen expression instantly cracked, and a helpless and relaxed smile hung on his lips again. He put away the tiger amulet, went to the window, grabbed the fool's hand that came out of the quilt, and lay down on the bed , took him into his arms.

The fool leaned against his chest contentedly, whispering something softly.

The man couldn't help but lowered his head and pressed a kiss on his face.

Although the fool's shoulder was injured, he was still thinking about saving money. Within two days, he was arguing to go up the mountain to cut firewood, but the man pushed him back on the bed and asked, "Forget about meeting the tiger that day? Hurt?" I want to go out before I feel better, don’t even think about it.”

The fool had no choice but to lie back on the bed sullenly, his eyes swept across the tiger skin carpet on the floor, and he really felt lingering fear.He turned his eyes back and saw the man dressed in front of the dressing table for a long time, so he asked suspiciously: "Lady, what are you doing?"

It was only then that the man remembered that every time either the idiot got up early to go up the mountain, or he went out to the market early, the time the two of them spent together in the morning was only a handful, no wonder the idiot would ask him what he was doing.

Sticking his snow-white beard to his chin, he said, "Didn't you say that you don't want me to go out all the time, so I'll pretend to be a grandfather, so they won't recognize me." To put it simply and rudely, in order not to let the villagers People recognize him, and he disguises himself every day.

What he said was so straightforward that it was impossible to refute it. The fool felt that there was nothing wrong with it, so he nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

The man couldn't hold back his laughter for a moment, the beard he had just glued fell off, and floated unsteadily to the ground.

The fool didn't pay attention to the man, but just stared blankly at the porcelain pot in the corner, feeling that the day when he could save enough money was far away, he couldn't help but sighed softly.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and the injury on the fool's shoulder was almost healed.

The man carefully removed the gauze for him. The ointment on the gauze was connected with the flesh. The fool felt some pain, but when the man asked him, he gritted his teeth and shook his head, saying, "It doesn't hurt."

The movements of the man's hands became more careful.

When the gauze was completely removed, the man frowned when he saw the tooth mark scar on the fool's shoulder, with undisguised distress in his eyes.

The fool smiled indifferently, turned around and hugged the man's waist, and said affectionately: "Lady, you also have injuries, here. Are we the same?" As he said, he pointed at the man's waist Location.

The man hugged him back and said, "Yes."

The fool asked excitedly and happily: "Then can I go up the mountain tomorrow?"

The man flicked his forehead with two fingers, pretending to be angry and said: "What mountain are you going to, you are not allowed to go."

The fool was unwilling, and he said coquettishly: "I saved a pot of copper coins, and we can get married soon. Yes, yes, yes, I have to go up the mountain to find that thing you drew, square and square..."

The man hugged the idiot into his arms, preventing him from seeing the bitter smile on his lips, and only hummed lightly.

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