Bird: K of Green

Blown into bacon.The father picked out a piece of white lard from the can in his waist pocket, turned around and wiped it into the mouth of the little girl in the trunk, letting her hold it under his tongue to keep warm.The axles of the bullock carts creaked, the eyelashes of the animals pulling the carts were covered with frost, the nostrils were flaring and filled with smoothies, and the tongues caught on the bit were wheezing and foaming.

The wheels were covered with miscellaneous hair and excrement, dragging two ruts in the snow.The basket made of dried rattan was tied between the arms of the youngest daughter, and the cow dung cakes used for the fire were placed inside, freeze-dried and cracked.The last section of the drag bucket was covered with two layers of broken leather felt, and the felt cloth and leather were torn off by the wind, exposing the straw underneath.The straw was bundled and tied tightly, sandwiching a dead blue, hard face with the whites of the eyes turned out and covered with a layer of film.

My father's medicine box was also covered with a layer of ice edges due to the low temperature of minus [-] degrees, and the locks rattled.He stumbled and walked across hills and valleys in a closed mountain village without modern means of transportation, saving thousands of lives and sending thousands of lives that could not be saved back to the west.

The north wind swirls, flickeringly blowing the fragmented life into the sky, and then flickeringly pushing it down to the ground, like paper in a strong wind.

Her sympathy for the world as a doctor, her decades of hard study, the school she missed by half an elbow, the first county hospital she worked in... Terminally ill young children were taken care of by departments one by one. Passing on, suffering all kinds of tribulations that are obviously useless in the focus of the disease, she choked so hard that her breath was lost, and the family members questioned her hoarsely, and they sobbed, but she responded with silence.She can't say that what kind of disease and how to treat it is determined by the top-it must go through certain departments, because the hospital needs to make money, and it will leave if it is not cured, and there are not enough beds.In such a system, compassion and justice are squeezed out, but she has always acted according to the system.The patient is the puppet of the doctor, just like the doctor is the puppet of the hospital.

She is afraid of poverty, she longs for a big world, she dies with heartache, and she goes south alone, crawling behind the shady scene behind the medical system.The research projects she was not recognized by her colleagues and not expected by her mentor, the proposals she had submitted but failed to approve, the scientific research funds she could not raise, the difficult problems she experimented secretly but could not solve repeatedly, she hid in the The powerlessness behind all force majeure, her compromise and abandonment, her struggle and persistence are all worthy of her mourning.They were like a big piece of dirty ice skin, clinging to her chest, making her breathless.This woman was about to freeze to death, but Xin Ran hadn't froze yet.

The hit has two twists.One is Scepter4's recruitment to the countryside that year.However, the expert team of the backup medical team is the place where capable people emerge in large numbers. Even if she passes the assessment, her graduate school and industry qualifications are the most ordinary. At the price of exaggerating mediocrity, earning the money and eating the food in a decent way, a self-protective attitude still took root in the second half of her life.until the next turning point occurs.Because of her long-term pretended reticence and devotion to her duties, she was selected by her superiors. This time, the patients she treated coincided with the heat that was frozen under the ice covered by her breasts.So she came back from the dead.Now, this man is clearly offering her an invitation to a brighter future.

Kimura gritted his teeth, shook his head, and opened his mouth nervously, "Sir, I don't know what you need me to do here," gasping for breath, fluttering his nostrils, and surrendered, "But my available network is The Scepter4 transfer station is directly connected to the internal line, and the external connection cannot be done..."

"You don't need to do too many things that are more difficult than your current status and position. I know what you can't do and what you can do," Liu said, not feeling very happy about successfully achieving a goal.He has always been able to easily subdue any existence he wants, so there is nothing to be proud of when he wins Yukari Kimura.What's more, at this moment, this woman still refuses to fall into instability, and keeps excuses for the future to avoid being involved in danger.

Liu turned and said: "Before we leave, I first need you to 'do nothing', and after we leave, I need you to continue to serve me. As for how we leave, you have no right to know." Liu emphasized three times in a sentence "We" are hanging him and the other party's life and death on the line, and he doesn't worry that the other party will report his intentions to Reisi Munakata, because he has already grasped the vital point that can hold the other party hostage.

This woman is terribly lonely and desperately in need of validation, even of ideal fulfillment.Flow, on the other hand, is only building possibilities for her.

The plan to leave the prison is being prepared, and the subsequent deployment still needs to be weighed.Based on Liu's understanding of Sukuna, after knowing the location range, the child will definitely go home first, and blatantly disclose the matter to his grandpa, paving the way for the follow-up response.And Patriarch Wutiao may have been waiting for his grandson long ago, so he must have made corresponding plans for the future. If a certain "vague concept" is as the King of Silver said before, and Patriarch Wutiao knows the truth, then Patriarch Gotiao will definitely be there in Suku. After voluntarily proposing ideas, disclose some of what you know to your grandson, or make arrangements that are conducive to awakening.As for Convective's rescue trip, it is undoubtedly a good opportunity for awakening.And Zi... After Sukuna came back from his grandfather, from the perspective of a child's willfulness, he might not necessarily pass on all the gains to Zi, but from the perspective of a crown prince who shoulders a heavy responsibility and knows the overall situation, the child will definitely tell the truth Fully aware of Yu Zi.On the other side, Zi will closely monitor the relevant movements of the Silver King and Academy Island, look for the schedule of the Silver King, and wait for the opportunity to move.

At that time, there must be a probability of fighting with the King of Silver.Flow is not afraid.If he wants to leave prison, he will definitely not be able to hide it from any king after he leaves prison.Besides, in the future, it is impossible for him to be an absconding household.That child will become the key to his cooperation with several other kings. For some reason, in the future, he must stand upright and stand on his chessboard again.Not for competition, but not for hegemony.

"My lord?" Kimura whispered softly, and after hesitating, he plucked up the courage to ask tentatively, "Then I and my lord are already our own people?—I mean, not only as medical workers and patients, but also not only As a prisoner and prisoner."

"Yes," Liu replied, "forgot to say that in terms of the former relationship, you are very qualified, and in the latter relationship, you will definitely disappoint Reiji Munakata. Of course, it doesn't matter, now you and I have surpassed that. Two simple relationships, as you said, you can understand it as one of your own." The blue eyes rolled half a turn, "So, please call me by my first name. But at present, I am the King of Silver Doubtful, you can only call it that in private."

Kimura turned pale immediately, let out a breath in a low voice, his disbelief was beyond words.

"I don't seem to have formally introduced myself yet?" Liu pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "I am the fifth king, Bishui Liu. You can call me Liu, Yukari."

The name was pronounced so softly that one of its owners was astonished—their first words crossed from this name.The ballpoint pen was left in the soft pocket of the white coat, and Kimura's hand hidden in the sleeve was finally copied out, with ten fingers twisted into a ball and hanging down in front of his abdomen.She looked trembling, and waited for a long time before saying: "... flow."

"Please?" Liu blinked his right eye.He felt the other party's cautious words, which was not a state he wanted to maintain for a long time.

Kimura hesitated, "I can't thank you enough." Tongue and heart were stuck together, "If it's my own, can I ask..."

Liu was throbbing all over his body, his mind was buzzing, and he waited for her to ask that question.But Kimura still hesitated and said: "Sure enough, it's too presumptuous, after all...your private business." In fact, Liu felt that there was nothing selfish, so he said directly: "——Yu Shao Shen Zi. A very excellent Supernatural beings, you will have to meet each other in the future." Moreover, the number of times may be too many.

"By the way," Liu changed the subject and said bluntly at the beginning, "Do you think Reji Munakata will give me the flower? ——Split gentian, it would be nice if you can put it here for appreciation." After all, flowers and purple hair are one and the same Hue, "In addition, I have a power restriction ring on my body. I hope you can try your best to help me find a way. I don't want to put pressure on you, so just removing one is enough."

The green grass is lush, and the chess sculptures are covered with golden mist.The horse's eyes are four yo-yo circles.

The carmine suede drape is pulled back, and the glass wall runs through the fort, and the edges are outlined by frescoes carved from granite and mica.The spiral staircase falls down layer by layer, and the hanging murals tell the story of Jehovah judging the earth.The lights flickered, and I waited at the end of the room.

The doorknob is rotated gently, and the carbon-titanium wave ripples the silver ring, and the silver ring climbs the carving on the frame—two-headed horse—horse ear streamer.The room is filled with the smell of flowers and fruits, coca and sesame oil.

By the seaside of root carving tea made of golden nanmu and ebony, some people are puffing.Luan and phoenix hang from the handle of the pole, and jadeite is Lingling.The cigarette pot hits the sea of ​​tea and clangs.

Darkness and Flowers and Water

Every autumn when the persimmons come, I think of the tongue that was pulled out.

When I was young, I heard from my grandfather that people who tell lies will have their tongues pulled out, and the tongues that are pulled out will be hidden in persimmons.I lie from time to time, in order to break some secrets hidden in my heart.For some reason I am very afraid of persimmons, and often dream that they hide my tongue.

Until one day in [-], I took a sip of it at the instigation of Mr. Pan—it was a tomato that had completely shed its astringency, peeled off the skin as thin as a cicada’s wings, and revealed trembling jelly-like delicate The whole meat is just like a good Nanhong——inspired by Mr. Pan, I took a bite of it.

That was a wonderful bite, so I live