Pastoral Chronicle of the Talented Talent

He was not polite, the road was full of wind and sand, and he felt sticky all over his body like never before. He took off his long shirt and got into the hot tub. He turned his head and saw the gray and white hair in the corner of the inn room. Li Min was a little surprised, isn't this what he was wearing before? Min Jian brought the fur coat again, but he didn't see him showing it along the way.

After wiping the soap locusts prepared, she rubbed them casually on her body twice. After Li Min washed it clean, she got out of the bucket, took a towel and wiped it carelessly before getting dressed.He doesn't have much appreciation for the current body, it doesn't conform to his aesthetics at all, it can be regarded as a place for him to stay at most.

If you stay in this world for a long time, you have to think about this body. Li Min secretly calculated that this body is 15 years old now. When growing your body, you must supplement all the nutrients in place to build muscles!But it can't be this weak chicken look.

Just as he was wiping his body with a towel, he heard a babble coming from behind him. Li Min turned his head and saw Min Jian entering the room with a bunch of things in his arms.

"You, why don't you wear any clothes?!"

Min Jian saw that he was still naked, naked and blindingly white. He was surprised by Li Min's bright and upright way of showing his eyes. He immediately rushed up, grabbed the fur and wrapped Li Min tightly, "You don't know yourself. Are you still sick! Tired all the way now, you dare to hang your body after bathing, do you want to die!"

After being rushed to the couch, Li Min tucked into the quilt, showing his black head, blinking his eyes at the pile of things Min Orion brought, and finally seeing the white cloth he needed, he pursed his lips and smiled, "That's right, that's right." Now, this is it, and what about the charcoal?"

Stretch out a snow-white arm from under the quilt, take the white cloth, spread it in front of your eyes, it is about the size of a football, although it is bigger than the handkerchief, but it is rare that Min Jian can find it so quickly.

"Here." Min Jian handed over two pieces of unburnt ashes at the bottom of the furnace, and Li Min immersed himself in painting on the white cloth.

After being away from home for a long time, Lang'er's clothes are already shabby, and moreover, she must be very depressed now.Li Min was thinking, but his hands didn't stop at all. Thinking of Mrs. Zhao's words, I can be sold as a servant at my age, but Lang'er is quite capable of being a servant. I imagined that Lang'er was wearing a servant's clothes, and after a while , and the whole piece of cloth is quickly drawn.

Li Min let out a long sigh of relief, Lang'er in the cloth was like a little tiger with his waist akimbo, dressed in a servant's attire, a small face flashed with stubbornness, and two strands of black hair flowed in embarrassment on his forehead, drooping down to his cheeks, His eyes are hooked up, and he has a fierce spirit at a young age.

Li Min nodded, the possibility of being sold as a writer is more likely.It's just that Qi Dazhu didn't go back after delivering the medicinal materials. Could it be that he sold Lang'er, and after getting the black-hearted money, he stole everything including the medicine?

Just when Li Min rolled up the canvas and put it on the table, the door opened again, and Min Jian came in with a bowl of steaming black stuff, and glanced at him strangely, "Didn't you just stay there all the time, why did you go out again?"

"I've gone to decoct the medicine for you."

Min Jian put the medicine in his hand on the table. Seeing Li Min's thin shoulders under the quilt, he turned around and found a long gown to put on him, "Drink the medicine while it's hot, or you'll have a fever again. What should you do then?" Find Langer."

Li Min looked at the bitter juice, his face was pale and thin, and he reluctantly asked, "Is it hot?"

Min Jian took up the bowl again without complaint, stretched his fingers in to test the temperature, seemed a little worried, then put the dipped concoction into his mouth and patted it, his black beard swayed, and he smiled honestly , "It's not hot, drink it!"

Li Min took the medicine, and buried his eyes on the dark concoction, his sharp chin was reflected in the bitter water in the bowl, but what floated before his eyes was the movement of Min Jian when he was testing the medicine just now, for some reason Seeing his finger sticking into the bowl and then putting it in his mouth, it was so dirty, I didn't even have the slightest disgust in my heart.

Since he was sent abroad by his father to study in his teens, he has lived alone for so many years.Dad will not be short of food and clothing for him. When he has no money, let me know that there will be several extra digits on the card immediately. But when he is sick in a foreign country, no matter how many digits there are on the card, no matter how much the person invited can take care of him, I can't change half an inch of warmth in my heart.

He can only watch his father outside the ocean through TV or the Internet, and attend a certain event with a certain beauty in his arms.The phone care from grandparents has become the only warmth, but the father, who is as high as a mountain, is getting farther and farther away from me.Until he grew up slowly, he also learned to smile hotly on the surface but cold inside in this indifferent world.

"Why don't you drink it?" Min Jian, who was standing by the side and looked at the scholar in a daze, became anxious. This is the herb he ran two streets to get from the pharmacy, and he borrowed the second brother's kitchen to fry it himself. Why don't you just look at it and don't drink it!

"...Thank you, Brother Min."

Li Min blinked at the image of himself in the bowl, raised his face, and smiled brightly at the bearded man.

Min Jian touched his head in embarrassment, but seeing Li Min smiling at himself, it was so pretty, he couldn't help reaching out to touch his head, touching the hard wooden hairpin that he tied up for him. Orion felt hot in his heart, and boldly patted him on the head, just like patting a child. Seeing Li Xiucai smiling at him even sweeter, the Wang Yang in Min Jian's heart was like living honey, and he felt like he was patted. The pores of his skin were opened, and he was panting.

He raised his neck and swallowed the medicine, only to feel the bitter taste in his mouth, but unexpectedly sweet.

"Min... um!"

Putting down the bowl, just as Li Min was about to say something, he brought something black and stuffed it into his mouth, but it was very sweet, "I bought candied fruit. You were dishonest in taking medicine yesterday, now you're better, a little No more suffering!"

Min Jian's wandering beards were full of joy, and he stuffed the few remaining ones into Li Min's palm, "Next time I eat a candied fruit after taking the medicine, it won't be bitter."

Li Min nodded and asked, "Why don't you draw two more pictures, and we'll find them separately when we get to the east of the city."

Min Jian casually picked up the canvas on the table and opened it. When he saw the lifelike Li Lang on it, his tiger eyes lit up instantly, "Min'er, you draw very well!"

Li Min didn't answer, and went to see if there were any canvases left among the pile of things Min Jian carried.

"Min'er, you draw so well, you are simply better than those old pedants!"

Min Jian praised again loudly, his rumbled voice made Li Min's ears hurt, so he had no choice but to reply, "Small."

These are just basic needs, and there is really nothing to brag about.

Unexpectedly, after Min Jian read it, he shook his head regretfully, and sighed helplessly, "It's a pity, but your handwriting is like a dog crawling!"

"Ahem!" Hearing this, Li Min couldn't help shaking his hands, and the charcoal fell to the side. He wiped his sweat with deep feeling, only to realize that his hands were covered with charcoal black.

Min Jian twisted the towel and grabbed his hand to wipe it clean, and put the canvas aside, "It's getting late, go to bed! I'll just look at this one, don't draw any more, the light is so dark, be careful not to hurt you." Eye."

After speaking, she comforted Li Min, tucked him in the quilt and let him sleep.Min Jian nestled on the chair by himself, planning to hold him overnight.

"Why don't you come up to sleep?" Seeing him like that, Li Min asked a little strangely, and then rolled the couch, leaving half an open space for him, "Come up and sleep, the two of you are next to each other, it's warm!"

"Eh, this..."

Min Jian crossed his arms and stood at a distance with a sturdy figure, his tiger eyes full of thought and concern.

"It's okay, I take up a small space." Li Min said quickly, feeling ashamed in his heart, he had to find Lang'er quickly and take care of his body. He is a man, a man, and he has to train his muscles. As a man, he couldn't hold his head up in front of Min Jian!

After all, Min Jian didn't hold back Li Min, so he took off his clothes and got into the bed. It was really warm for the two of them to sleep next to each other. Li Min smiled and lay on his side facing Min Jian, while Min Jian lay on his back As he stood, his body was tense and straight, his eyes were looking straight ahead at the roof without squinting, as if he was practicing internal skills.

Li Min snuggled a little closer to him. Min Jian's body was muscular and hot, which was particularly eye-catching in the cold bed. Li Min stretched out a finger and pressed the muscle. It felt so familiar. The muscles are exactly the same, unlike the current body, the whole body is shriveled and weak!

"I said Min Jian..."

Li Min leaned forward and was pricked a few times by Min's hard leg hair. He hurriedly rubbed his foot against his thigh, only to feel that his leg was covered with hair, and he looked like a primitive person, "I said Min Jian, your leg It’s time to get the hair trimmed, too many hairs will be misunderstood. How about I remove the hair for you some other day.” He stretched his hand down and touched the tense thigh, and there was indeed a piece of standing hair.Li Min looked at Min Jian's beard disapprovingly, and clicked his tongue, "Exuberant hair means good energy, but it's also bad to have so much hair, because it's easy to grow bacteria. Also, it's troublesome to get this long hair every day. You have to wash your hair often, otherwise it will be dirty and not good at all.”

He babbled, and saw that Min Jian was silent all the time, and Li Min raised his head to see, and saw that this man was staring straight ahead in the dark beard, except for the black beard and black eyes, everything else Everywhere was blood red, even the ears were red enough to bleed, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Li Min was startled, and hurried to touch his forehead, could it be that his own fever infected him?

Thinking of this, Li Min became even more anxious.

That icy hand touched his forehead, injecting a cool coolness into the body temperature like a branding iron, Min Orion only felt as if there was a torrent in his body, rushing from that hand, rushing straight to a certain place go.