Watching Chi Xiuhe's tall figure go out, Zhong Jiuji propped his chin with his fingers and slightly squinted his eyes to observe the host Chi Xiuhe's information panel, trying to figure out the reason for his strange attitude, but the corner of his eyes caught Zhu Chiyang.

Zhu Chiyang was still standing firmly on the ground with his legs in plaster. Zhong Jiuji stepped forward to pick up Zhu Chiyang and walked to the bathroom.

Rinse the claws stained with Chi Xiuhe's blood under the faucet. Of course, it is impossible to trim the nails after ten years of captivity. Zhu Chiyang has polished his nails all year round. The piles of nails are thick and unsightly, and the tips are extremely sharp. This looks more like a skeleton.

"The purpose of putting on plaster to prevent you from walking is to restore your legs faster." Patiently explained, the matter of bone fractures can be small or big, Zhong Jiuji is a little perfectionist, he doesn't like the host he brought Flaws, even if it is a broken leg, he will find a way to give the host a chance to become a healthy person.

Without saying a word, Zhu Chiyang leaned against Zhong Jiuji's arms, his paws were washed quietly, and he tilted his head slightly to rub against Zhong Jiuji's neck, showing rare intimacy.

"He didn't touch me, and he won't touch me. You don't have to worry." Even though Zhu Chiyang didn't answer him, based on the fact that he attacked Chi Xiuhe just now, he can guess that he actually intended to protect himself. Yang couldn't see it, but through the voice debate, the two were too close and the atmosphere was a little arrogant, which made Zhu Chiyang think that Chi Xiuhe was bullying him, so he made a move.

Zhu Chiyang also knew that he probably did something wrong, so he didn't say a word.

"Can I grind off your nails?" Although the hermits are different from ordinary people, it does not mean that their bodies are also different from ordinary people. Zhu Chiyang's nails have developed deformities and are very dangerous. They are worn like cats. Like claws, it can easily cut the skin. "Humans will not use nails to hurt others."

Zhu Chiyang nodded slightly, even if Zhong Jiuji didn't explain, he would obediently obey.

Zhong Jiuji put Zhu Chiyang on the bed, took Zhu Chiyang's fingers, and carefully observed the child's palm for the first time. Zhu Chiyang's palm did not look like a boy, but on the contrary looked like an old farmer who had been doing farm work for many years. The knuckles are thick, but the fingers are unexpectedly long. If they are well-raised, maybe they will be a pair of good-looking hands.

The nail clipper trimmed Zhu Chiyang's nails little by little. In the quiet space, he could hear the sound of the hard nails being chopped. Zhu Chiyang's whole body tensed up. Don't want to lose his nails.

In the empty cage, he will grind his nails on the stone wall, the iron bolt of the cage, and the hard lock. This is the only thing he can protect himself. Sometimes if a mouse runs across the ground , If you catch a mouse, you can break the skin with your nails and get a meal of food.

"What can I eat?" With his hands curled up, the rounded nails could no longer feel any threat in the palm of his hand, Zhu Chiyang felt a little insecure.

"Yes." Zhong Jiuji is well versed in how to communicate with Zhu Chiyang. If he asked to cut off Zhu Chiyang's nails, he would have to promise him food. That's how they agreed at the beginning, "But not now, it's tomorrow morning. There is food."

'Morning', Zhu Chiyang muttered these two words. The memories before the age of four were like dreams that could not be realized, but now they all became real. He...has morning too?

Zhong Jiuji knew in his heart that there might be no difference between morning and evening in the cave. His fingers stroked the circles of gauze that covered Zhu Chiyang's face. , what is needed now is time to adapt to the light.

"I want to take off a layer of gauze from your eyes." Zhong Jiuji said, Zhu Chiyang didn't move and didn't refuse after hearing this, but to Zhu Chiyang, he had already agreed to his behavior, and put the gauze Unpacked and re-attached.

Zhu Chiyang didn't show any impatience from the beginning to the end, he quietly let Zhong Jiuji do whatever he wanted, Zhong Jiuji didn't think it was a sign of complete trust in himself, perhaps this was the patience of the future Long Aotian.

When Zhong Jiuji was about to put Zhu Chiyang to sleep, Zhu Chiyang suddenly said, "Do you want points?"

Zhong Jiuji stopped what he was doing, and looked at the young man in front of him silently. The young man showed no expression, and without Zhong Jiuji's answer, Zhu Chiyang turned his head away in a little embarrassment.

"I don't have points."

he is afraid of...

Zhong Jiuji stared at the information panel of the host Zhu Chiyang, and got the news through a few words. Zhu Chiyang was afraid that he would be abandoned because he had no points.

In fact, Zhu Chiyang couldn't understand what points were, and things that were easy to explain to Chi Xiuhe were not to Zhu Chiyang.

There is no concept of 'system' in Zhu Chiyang's world. Even if Zhu Chiyang has a high IQ, he cannot clearly understand this unknown concept. What he does not understand is what he does not have.

"Everything I do now is to prepare for my points. This is a fair trade. You can use me to your heart's content to get everything you want."

Even after such a long time in prison, Zhu Chiyang knows what an equivalent exchange is. In this case, he can directly cultivate Zhu Chiyang's consciousness as a host.

To the host, the system is a prop, a commodity, and a golden finger, and they themselves exist for mutual use.

Zhu Chiyang understood what he wanted, but he couldn't say it. What he wanted, he didn't know until now.

He accidentally grabbed Zhong Jiuji's finger, and suddenly Zhu Chiyang seemed to have thought of what he wanted.

He wants Zhong Jiuji.

"The person who imprisoned you, what did you exchange with you?" Zhong Jiuji asked suddenly, he wanted to know how Zhu Chiyang got the concept of fair trade.

Zhu Chiyang moved his head away to avoid this question.

But this is enough for Zhong Jiuji to understand that it is definitely not a good thing.

"The past is over, as long as I am here, you will not be in any danger." Zhong Jiuji said, this is his responsibility and his goal.

"Am I trash?" Zhu Chiyang asked suddenly. It was the first time he asked such a question. In the past ten years, he was ridiculed and scolded by countless people. Trash and rubbish have almost become his pronouns, but he I feel that from this person's mouth, I can hear different answers.

"You never were."

Zhong Jiuji didn't hesitate or foreshadow.

Zhu Chiyang's fingers quietly grasped the soft quilt covering his legs.

A room with a good smell, delicious food, careful care, clean and soft clothes, a comfortable bed that only appears in dreams... He just agreed to Zhong Jiuji's conditions, but he got what he had never dreamed of before. everything of.

"How can I get points?" Zhu Chiyang's tone seemed calm, but there was a faint trembling sound. Could it be that he couldn't get what Zhong Jiuji wanted and couldn't give it to him? He could always deceive himself without asking, but he If you want to recognize this gap, at least if you are really abandoned, you have to be mentally prepared.

Zhong Jiuji could understand the uneasiness hidden in Zhu Chiyang's reluctance: "Mission release: Task [-], the host Zhu Chiyang regained his eyesight; task [-], the host Zhu Chiyang successfully stood up and walked."

"Mission?" Zhu Chiyang asked.

"After completing the task, I can get corresponding points based on the completion of the task." Compared to using various languages ​​to make him understand, it is better to issue the task directly.

Zhu Chiyang grasped the quilt tightly: "Okay."

"Mission announcement: get a good night's sleep." Zhong Jiuji lowered his eyes and pressed Zhu Chiyang on the bed, "Good night, host."

Zhong Jiuji was about to leave, Zhu Chiyang subconsciously wanted to keep him, but he suppressed his emotions. He was not stupid, Zhu Chiyang understood that the so-called exchange was to get what he needed, but the ultimate goal of Zhong Jiuji's mission was It's all for his own good, he can't see any place where Zhong Jiuji can benefit.

He is accommodating himself...

And the current Zhu Chiyang also knew that he couldn't refuse at all.

Before he was intact, he could only owe Zhong Jiuji all the time, and perhaps he would never be able to repay this kindness.

So under such circumstances, how could he expect too many demands.

Curled up in the quilt, Zhu Chiyang felt that Zhong Jiuji was holding him into the clouds, but his heart remained humble on the ground.

Zhong Jiuji appeared behind Chi Xiuhe. Chi Xiuhe didn't call a private doctor, but bandaged the wound on his arm. Zhong Jiuji's beautiful fingers picked up the gauze lightly, and broke into Chi Xiuhe's eyes: "You need a simple medical kit."

"It's just a small injury." Chi Xiuhe is still a little confused now, he doesn't want to see Zhong Jiuji, he is not sure whether his current expression is suitable to face his real benefactor.

"The host, Zhu Chiyang, belongs to the hermit family, and most of the wounds caused by hermits are cursed." Zhong Jiuji pressed Chi Xiuhe's wound with his fingers, "I can't let my host and the host have any harm and conflicts." gap."

Although Zhu Chiyang has not undergone serious training, the inheritance in his blood will not disappear because of lack of training.

Chi Xiuhe's face changed a few times, and finally he sighed: "Understood, buy a simple medical kit."

Zhong Jiuji's hand pointed at Chi Xiuhe's wound: "Open the host point exchange store, exchange for a simple medical kit, and use the simple medical kit."

Seeing that the hideous wound on his arm was actually disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye after using the medical kit, Chi Xiuhe felt for the first time that Zhong Jiuji was not a normal human being around him, but a high-ranking person named System 27 Looking at the unknown body in front of him, he raised his eyes, and suddenly met Zhong Jiuji's eyes, which were glowing with metallic texture at this time, which were dazzling and suffocating.

"The health status of the host Chi Xiuhe is being checked, and no health hazards or curses have been found." Zhong Jiuji closed his eyes and returned to his usual appearance, "Don't worry, the host, everything is fine."

However, Zhong Jiuji noticed that Chi Xiuhe was staring at him blankly at this moment, and his hand was stretched out towards his eyes.

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