[Master of Magic Dao] Yangyang, eat candy

Because of my illness, I fell asleep in a daze, and when I woke up again, it was already dark.

I don't know what kind of medicine Chang Ping gave me, but when I woke up, I was sweating and sticky, but there was nothing too uncomfortable.

When the body is healed, the mind becomes much clearer.

I got off the bed softly, poked my head towards the door, um, no one was there.

I turned around, but I caught a glimpse of the things on the table—it was still a small packet of sugar, and there was an extra bottle of ointment.

By the way, I also have a lot of injuries, so this should be medicine for bruises.

It just happens to solve the urgent need!

Ah, suddenly I like Chang Ping a little bit, what should I do? ≥﹏≤

I didn't know where to find Xue Yang. When I was sitting and meditating alone in a dark room where I couldn't see my fingers, the window was suddenly opened a crack.

I was startled and froze in place, to be precise, my body was frightened in place.No matter how the brain issues orders, the body is as motionless as if it weighs a thousand catties.

The window finally opened with a "squeak".

A pair of big black eyes looked over, seeing me, he was startled, then slightly bent his brows and eyes, revealing his small pointed canine teeth, which made the cold moonlight warmer.

Too bad the smile didn't last long.

Xue Yang carefully looked around, then nimbly climbed up the window to enter the room, and closed the window smoothly.

The whole process was done in one go, as dexterous as a kitten.The exact opposite of my clumsiness.

Really more popular than dead people.

But the object is Xue Yang, so there is only surprise.

I was thinking wildly, and my mood was completely relaxed and let go the moment I saw him.

Xue Yang didn't speak, and the two of us stood opposite each other in the pitch-black room, silent in a weird way.

Until a sweet and soft "thank you" broke the silence.

I was taken aback for a while before I realized——Yangyang thanked me!

The whole world is celebrating and everyone is happy, is there any wood? !

According to this trend, there is still hope for a change of fate!

By the way, we need to apply medicine to Yangyang's injury!

I remembered the business, but I started to worry again: what time is it now?If you light a lamp, will you be found?Now if it is discovered, it really has all the evidence of the characters!

I don't know how to count the time, so I can only ask Xue Yang.

However, he is only a seven-year-old child, and there is little hope of knowing.

Unexpectedly, he only thought for a moment before reporting the answer: "It's ugly time."

The tone is firm, making people unconsciously convinced.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after I asked the question, Xue Yang's mood seemed to improve a lot.

"Ugly time..." I muttered to myself, converting it into modern time in my heart, that is two o'clock in the morning. It is said that people sleep the most deeply at two o'clock in the morning. My place is the backyard, and there is no one but me. People live, so there should be no scruples.

"Well, you, wait a minute." I smiled at Xue Yang, quickly turned on the lamp, and waved to him, "Come and sit down!"

Xue Yang sat me down obediently, but his eyes were glued to the candy on the table.

"Puchi." I couldn't help laughing out loud, and then pushed Tang in front of him.

Let's strengthen our revolutionary friendship established by sugar!

Xue Yang turned his head, his eyes widened slightly: "I, can I?"

But I couldn't laugh anymore—Xue Yang's face was full of big and small wounds.

While the smile was still on my face, I nodded and said, "Give it to you."

Then he quickly suppressed his smile and looked down at his left hand.

The more I looked, the more shocked.

The clean white cloth in his hand became messy, covered with mud, mixed with oozing blood, because it had turned black and red after a long time.

But in just one day, he suffered so many injuries, it's no wonder he developed such a temper.

What a damn plot.

The author has something to say: Cough, let me tell you about my rules (*^ω^*):

1. The update time is uncertain, but I am very motivated now, and I should be able to guarantee daily updates

2. It may not be updated on Sunday, and there may be two articles on Saturday (I did this yesterday~)

3. I will write according to the outline, try to follow the characters’ thoughts, and will not deliberately whitewash or anything (if I get sprayed because of this, well, well, I don’t know what to do (⊙﹏⊙))

Well, that's it, Ni Meng can also give some suggestions, maybe I will adopt it hahahaha (≧▽≦)