Pretty little pitiful always in the Shura field [unlimited]

The moment Jin An withdrew his hand, the voice inside the stone wall and the sticky cold feeling on his feet disappeared at the same time, almost like his illusion.

Jin An looked at the stone wall in front of him. He didn't know whether it was because of his yin constitution or because there was something weird on the stone wall. Standing beside him, Jin An Guang felt a faint attraction, wanting to hook him and continue to put his hand on it. .

In an instant, many terrifying images of big ghosts eating little ghosts popped up in Jin An's head. He didn't dare to stay any longer, rubbed his wet hands on his trousers vigorously, bit his mouth and hurried down the mountain.

[I, I'd better go to the village to find clues. 】Jin An trembled, her eyelashes trembling.

It was clearly broad daylight, but the chill on the back of his spine couldn't stop coming out.

System: "Well, there's no rush."

……

Jin An was almost jogging down the mountain, but because he couldn't control the speed of his descent, he accidentally fell into the mud and scratched his exposed elbow.

"System." There was a tick in the voice.

His face was wrinkled from the pain, mist came out of his round eyes, Jin An held his injured hand, squatted on the ground and blew air towards the wound with his mouth open.

The system seemed to sigh, and was about to use props to treat the wound for this careless brat, but happened to meet the mute from Shangshan.

Li Jue was also taken aback when he saw Jin An sitting on the mountain road, and ran over in a hurry when he noticed the broken skin wound on his hand.

"What's wrong with you?" He gestured with his hands.

Jin An couldn't understand, but he could probably understand what he meant from the other party's expression. He raised his ashen little face and said "Mmmm" twice: "I fell."

He stretched out his hand to show Li Jue.

The white and tender arm is dirty, and the wound mixed with dust and mud looks very tragic. In fact, falls and other injuries are not uncommon in the village. A little more serious and scary than others.

Li Jue frowned with sharp sword eyebrows, knelt down and took the hem of his clothes to try to wipe off the wet mud, when Jin An just touched it, he hissed and cried out that it hurts.

Li Jue didn't rub it or let it go. Finally, with thick eyebrows, he skillfully pulled out a few unknown grasses from the nearby mountains, chewed them in his mouth, and then temporarily applied them to Jin An's elbows. Jin An seemed to be disgusted, and looked at Jin An from time to time as he moved.

Jin An didn't dislike it, but looked at the wound with surprise on his face. He didn't know what kind of grass it was. The wound was cool and the pain didn't hurt much the moment it was pasted.

Jin An opened his bright eyes, glanced at Li Jue, and said with admiration and naturalness: "You are so amazing!"

For some reason, Li Jue's wild handsome face turned red again, and with a faltering sound coming out of his throat, he turned his back to Jin An and squatted down.

"Come on." He patted himself on the back.

With a sound of "Oh", Jin An stood up directly from the ground, and lay down directly on the ground without being polite at all.

Li Jue, without systematic guidance, walked faster and more steadily than Jin An. He seemed to be familiar with the mountain road leading to the ancient tomb, and even took Jin An along a path covered by bushes.

"Is there alcohol in the house?"

In less than ten minutes, Li Jue returned home with Jin An on his back. He put him on the stool and asked some questions with his hands wet.

Jin An shook his head, Li Jue asked again: "Is there any soap?"

Generally, people in the village always have spare soap for washing clothes. Li Jue planned to use soapy water to disinfect the wound on Jin An's hand first, but after he finished asking, he still met Jin An's innocent eyes.

Li Jue paused, and from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the dirty clothes thrown in the barrel, and his thin lips pursed.

"To my house?" Afraid of Jin An's misunderstanding, Li Jue hastily added: "Clean your wound."

"If it gets muddy, it will get infected if you don't clean it up."

In fact, it doesn’t need to be said by him, Jin An also intends to go to his house to have a look. The accumulated experience of several dungeons tells him that the npcs that are generally new to the dungeon are almost all related to the main plot line, and what the two drunken villagers said last night Let him pay attention, and want to determine the specific meaning of the tomb keeper.

When he just went up the mountain, he found that his small earthen house was a little far from the center of the village. If he wanted to go to the village to find out the situation and find clues, he would eventually have to go there. Therefore, after Li Jue was written, Jin An nodded in agreement.

Jin An jumped off the stool and was about to leave, but out of the corner of his eye, Li Jue glanced at the wooden barrel in his house.

Jin An:?

"What's wrong?" Jin An thought that Li Jue had discovered something strange.

Li Jue pursed her thin lips, glanced at Jin An with her slightly raised eyes, and then wrote on the table: "Aren't you doing laundry?"

It's not just the wooden barrels, but for one night, the whole small earthen house is filled with a dry and soft fragrance, which comes from the widow's body and is stained with cheap ointment, which makes it impossible to ignore, especially the little widow last night It was unbearable in the dream, and I put my hands in it for a long time, and the traces of grease on the trousers were even more obvious. After a whole morning of cooling, almost all of them were solidified on the trousers again, and the material of the trousers was dry.

Jin An's face turned pink when asked, and he muttered, "Wash, wash."

Just finished speaking, facing Shang Lijue's slightly serious expression, he lowered his head and retorted softly: "It's just that I haven't had time to wash it yet."

And even if he doesn't know how to wash clothes and do housework, when he comes back, he can let the system do it for him, Jin An secretly thought.

system:……

Perhaps this handsome dumb guy has a serious obsession with cleanliness, and he can't understand Jin An's messy appearance, so he offered to help him wash his clothes. Jin An was embarrassed at first, but when he saw Shang Li Jue's serious eyes, He blushed again and agreed, and when he finally left, the dumb handsome guy who was supposed to go up to guard the tomb was not only accompanied by a beautiful little widow, but also a bucket of dirty clothes full of ointment and sweat in his hand.

On the road, he met Li Mingqiang who was squatting at the door to eat after a hangover. He looked at the two of them and was stunned. smile.

He pursed his lips, hehe said: "Yo, it's already noon!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Jin An affectionately, "Is this little arm and calf broken?"

"You still have to ask Li Jue to wash the dirty clothes, you little widow is not kind."

That tone and expression, full of ill intentions towards Jin An, made Jin An frown instantly, the other party put down the bowl and chopsticks, and even wanted to touch Jin An's arm.

Before the pair of big dark hands touched, a tall body directly blocked Jin An.

"What's the matter, I slept all night and still put on..."

The unfinished words stopped under Li Jue's heavy gaze, and when Jin An was directly led away by Li Jue, he said, "You really like it?"

Li Mingqiang looked at the lonely hand bones of the beautiful little widow being held by Li Jue, and thought, did this little widow have such delicate skin and tender flesh before?

……

The houses in Lijia Village are scattered scattered, separated by large and small fields, but the population is sparsely populated, and Jin'an didn't meet anyone along the way.

Jin An said: "It's a bit like Gu Gu Village."

The same remoteness, the same sparse population, only compared to Gugu Village, the aging of Lijia Village seems to be more serious, and I don’t know if it’s because of poverty or local customs, all the houses are built with earthen houses.

The system said: "Indeed."

And Li Jue is obviously the richest family in the village. Not only are the building materials made of bricks, tiles and stones, but they are also very large. Jin An quietly looked at it, and only found something wrong when he got closer.

[Ancestral hall? 】

Jin An looked at the plaque hanging on the door. It was made of dark red paint, and the three characters "Li Family Ancestral Hall" were written in gold-plated characters. What's even more strange was that the three characters were all in the official characters of the Xia Dynasty that Jin An was familiar with. written.

After Jin An entered, he found out that Li Jue lived in the ancestral hall, which was like a courtyard house, with the ranks of the villagers on the left, and an unknown god statue was enshrined in the main hall facing the gate.

Jin'an was supposed to be a foreigner, and he was coaxed by the glib Li family to marry him. Before he got married, his fiancé died unexpectedly. I don't know much about the customs of this village.

At this time, I saw the ancestral hall that was incompatible with the surrounding houses, and I took a second look at Li Jue and found nothing wrong.

Li Jue actually lived in only one room on the right, but compared to the narrowness of the Jin’an earthen house, Li Jue’s house was obviously much larger. The kitchen and bathroom were separated and tidy.

Jin An's scrutinizing gaze stopped when the other party came out with cleaning tools, Li Jue patted the stool and motioned Jin An to sit on it.

Jin An sat down, Li Jue took a wet towel and wiped off the mud and herbs on Jin An's hands, Jin An bit his mouth to try not to cry.

Afraid of hurting Jin An, Li Jue, a young man, bound his hands and feet, and wanted to see Jin An's expression if his hands were too heavy.

The system commented indifferently: "Squeamish."

Jin An: "?" Do you believe it or not, I will cry for you right away?

After taking the medicine, Jin An sat for a while and it was almost time for lunch. Under Li Jue's strong invitation, Jin An couldn't shirk, and stayed for a while with a blushing face.

Li Jue's cooking skills are good, and Jin An walked the mountain road today, so he ate a little more hungry, Li Jue ate in silence, and wanted to give Jin An more food when he finished eating.

Jin An blushed and waved his hands again and again: "No, no, no, I'm full."

He patted his belly and made two muffled sounds.

After Jin An had finished eating, Li Jue finished his lunch and cleared the table in twos and twos.

Jin An stood aside and wanted to make a move, but Li Jue stopped him.

"I'm so sorry." Jin An whispered to the system while blinking his eyes.

The system thought that there was no sign of embarrassment on this face.

Jin An had nothing to do and was full to eat, so he couldn't help but feel a little drowsy when tidying up. Seeing him yawning, Li Jue told him to go to bed and sleep.

Jin An shook his head, and wanted to refuse, but suddenly remembered that he hadn't heard about the tomb keeper, so he nodded instead, and slowly took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed under Li Jue's leadership.

Compared with the chill and exhaustion of last night, Jin An smelled the faint scent of incense in the air and slept very soundly.

The author says:

An An (star-eyed): You are amazing!

Dumb: Oops, it's a feeling of heartbeat.

Thank you for your irrigation, okay——

感谢在2022-09-1420:11:18-2022-09-1617:40:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 55 bottles of Methuselah; 10 bottles of Momoga; 2 bottles of Xiao Zhanshunshunli; 386275071 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!