Rebirth: Counterattack: I heard that the Imperial Marshal has a crush on me

Chu Muxi, who was being pushed out, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm, "Ah——"

The remaining two were stunned, and then Cen Xue exclaimed, "Oh my God! Mu Xi, your hand was caught by the door! Grandpa Barlow, let go of his hand, my God!"

Barlow hurriedly let go, and Chu Muxi's palm immediately swelled up, resisting the excruciating pain, and still not forgetting to comfort Mr. Barlow, "No, it's okay, I was just pinched, it shouldn't hurt—" Well!"

Cen Xue was furious, "Stop talking, I'll take you to the hospital right away, if you hurt your bones, you'll be in trouble."

Chu Muxi was still there to comfort Cen Xue, while Baro took a deep puff of his cigarette and said in a muffled voice, "Forget it, come here, I'll show you."

As a mecha master, the most important thing for him is to protect his hands, so he knows this best, no less than a professional doctor.

Cen Xue supported Chu Muxi, sweating from seeing the other party in pain, but she still held back her cry. "Does it hurt? Why don't you just go to the hospital and let the doctor see it to be at ease."

"Don't talk nonsense, are you looking down on the old man?" Barlow found a medicine box from somewhere, and slammed it on the table in front of the two of them.

Chu Muxi sat down, endured the pain, and looked around. His eyes swept around, and finally saw a small box in the corner. There were very complicated patterns on the box, and there was a very complicated unlocking mechanism on it.

The pattern on the box, he squinted his eyes, it was the old man's personal and unique logo that was exposed later.

Only this logo can represent that this mecha came from the hands of the old man.

"Boy, you can bear it." Barlow said carelessly, as if he didn't care about the opponent's hand at all, he snatched it from Cen Xue's hand, held it in his hand, and squeezed it deliberately.

Chu Muxi gritted her teeth and smiled. "If I yell here... it will... alarm people... right... this, no... violates I lost your...wish to be clean...wish—uh!"

Hearing his last sentence, Barlow subconsciously grabbed his hand heavily, stared into his eyes, and asked, "Who sent you?"

Cen Xue exclaimed in surprise: "Grandpa Barlow, please be gentle! He—" She didn't seem to realize the tension between the two people on the opposite side, just thinking that Chu Muxi was in such pain, how could Grandpa Barlow still be like this Neither light nor heavy.

Chu Muxi smiled, and said calmly: "Isn't your dessert shop here for the sake of cleanliness?"

These words were impeccable, and Barlow stared into his eyes for a long time, and found that the other party did not dodge the slightest bit, so he snorted, took out a bottle of medicine and rubbed it on him.

As soon as the medicine was applied to the palm of his hand, Chu Muxi felt a cool and comfortable feeling. This medicine seems to be very effective.

I moved my nose a little, and I could still smell a faint fragrance, which is a special medicine made artificially!

"The nose is good." Seeing his expression, Barlow knew that he had guessed it. After such a short time, he found that this boy was indeed very smart, able to bend and stretch, and neither arrogant nor impatient.But when he thought that such a good boy was the grandson of that guy Shen Wu, he couldn't help but get angry. "Hmph, as expected of the old man's grandson, glib, full of small thoughts!"

Chu Muxi smiled wryly, "Grandpa Barlow, this is the first time we've met, right? Do you have any misunderstandings about me?"

"This is the first time I've met you, not your grandfather! You are his grandson, aren't you the same as him?" Barlow's expression on both of you is in the same line, carved out of the same mold, don't try to lie I.

Chu Muxi felt that the swelling and pain in the palm of his hand gradually disappeared. Although it was still swollen, it didn't hurt much anymore.

"Thank you." He thanked him politely, seeming to have forgotten that it was because of Barlow that he was injured just now.

Looking at Chu Muxi who was wrapped into a rice dumpling, [Of course, there is also Barlow's narrow-mindedness], Cen Xue said sadly: "I'm sorry, Muxi, if I hadn't brought you here, you wouldn't have been hurt today. "

"Sister, don't say that. In fact, I want to thank you for bringing me here. Otherwise, how could I meet such a powerful person as Grandpa Barlow?"

After applying the medicine, Barlow turned into that foolish look again. "You're good at coaxing girls, just like your grandfather. Oh? How do you know that I'm good? If you flatter me, get out immediately. I hate people who eat sweet swords the most."

Chu Muxi smiled, and said with a good temper: "Those photos on the wall, but I found that you don't have a camera here, and you are not in those photos. This shows that you are not the one who took the photos, and you I don’t like taking photos with people. But those people still leave their photos here.”

"So what?" Barlow put his legs down, seeming a little interested, "What does this mean?"

Even Cen Xue looked at Chu Muxi curiously, but she couldn't understand what Chu Muxi meant.

"You don't like to take pictures, but you allow them to take pictures. You don't take the initiative to erect such a wall, but you allow them to keep the pictures. I have seen many of those people. People who would leave photos of themselves in a dessert shop hidden in the corner. But they took the initiative to take pictures and posted the photos on the wall. That can only show that they like this place and respect you. I said it, right?" Chu Muxi looked at Baro with sparkling eyes, like a child who wanted to be praised.

Barlow looked at him for a while, and finally showed his first smile.

He laughed loudly, "You are much more likable than your grandfather." After he finished speaking, he stood up.

Chu Muxi also hurriedly stood up, and said embarrassedly: "If you feel that my arrival disturbs you, then I will leave first."

"Okay, you're right. The matter between me and that old thing is a matter of our older generation. It has nothing to do with you, a little guy. Since you are here, stay. Your hand is in I was injured in the shop, as compensation, I will invite you to taste the desserts in the shop today." Barlow waved his hand. "Just wait outside."

Chu Muxi and Cen Xue looked at each other and smiled.

"Okay, thank you, Grandpa Barlow."

"Hmph, sour gas."