Chapter 857 Roses in the Castle 4
Chapter 857 The Rose in the Castle (4)
After wiping for a long time, tears stopped.
He was so anxious that he finally thought of a solution. In order to facilitate movement, he half-kneeled in front of the little girl, and raised his other hand, first holding it, and soon he opened his hand, and some appeared out of thin air inside.
snack.
These were what he saw along the way. He thought that the little girl might like to eat, so he stopped and bought some.
“Would you like to have something delicious?”
The girl's tears stopped. She blinked her eyes gently, and her eyes were still at a loss when she looked at Wuzhi.
Wu Zhi tore the packaging of the snacks and handed the food to her mouth.
"Open your mouth, this one is delicious. If you don't like it, let's change to other ones."
The little girl was silent for a moment, then opened her mouth. She ate the snacks from Wu Zhi's hand into her mouth, but during the process, her teeth accidentally rubbed Wu Zhi's fingers.
With her inadvertent touch, Wu Zhi felt his soul tremble slightly. He suppressed all his reactions, and his eyes looked at the place where the little girl rubbed, and his ear tips gradually turned red.
But I still couldn't help asking, "Do you like it?"
Yan Chumiao didn't taste any smell, and she felt like she was chewing wax. Her eyebrows subconsciously frowned, which had already shown her answer.
"Don't you like it?" Wu Ji stopped and immediately unpacked another bag, "Why don't you try this?"
Yan Chumiao turned his head and didn't look at him, obviously looking resistant.
She forgot one thing, that is, the blood clan has no sense of taste, and no matter what he eats, it tastes the same.
"Don't you really want to try it?" Wu Zhi held the red-colored candied haws in his hand. "Would you like to try this one in the end?"
Yan Chumiao saw it in the afterglow, his eyes slowly moved over and finally fell on the candied haws.
Although she didn't say anything, Wu Zhi had an intuition in his heart that the other party wanted to eat, but hesitated for some reason.
"Can you try it?" He made a soft voice, a little afraid of scaring the little girl.
[Host, I have props here to restore my taste.]
【Change.】
She could do such a thing, but this is the vampire setting. If you forcefully change it, it will be a little troublesome. It would be better to use points that are useless to exchange them.
【Okay, host.】
At this time, Wu Zhi had already tore open the thin plastic on the candied haws moon and handed the candied haws to a location close to her mouth. Yan Chumiao took the candied haws directly from his hand and then took a bite.
The sour and sweet smell spread in the mouth, the girl's mood improved a lot, and her brows were completely relaxed.
Wu Zhi secretly wrote down this food. This is what the little girl likes. You can buy more in the future.
After the little girl finished eating, he took the bamboo stick in her hand.
"When will you leave?" the little girl asked.
"Is it OK to not leave?"
The little girl didn't say anything, and she obviously didn't believe her eyes when she looked at him.
Because she has lived alone for a long time, she thought she was alone. The only difference is that there is a man named Mr. who will come over occasionally.
She jumped off the chair, and the shoes she wore made her feel particularly uncomfortable, which was completely incomparable to the feeling of not wearing shoes and stepping on the ground barefoot before.
She looked down, as if she was hesitating whether to kick the thing on her feet.
Wu Zhi walked behind her, "Do you don't like it?"
Today she already understood roughly when she liked and what she didn’t like, so she shook her head decisively and didn’t like it.
Wu Zhi was a little annoyed. Maybe he should go away and buy better shoes.
"Would you just wear this day?" He bent down and looked at her, and nodded hesitantly when he saw the little girl.
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It is unimaginable for ordinary people to say whether the villa is big or small.
But over the years, Shiqi has been to all the places she can go to. No matter how big the place is, it has become smaller after going to countless times.
Wu Zhi has lived for so long and has never seen anything before. In his opinion, such a castle is not very big.
Soon night fell and it became darker.
"Aren't you hungry?" Wu Zhi guessed that it was time for supper now.
The little girl looked up, "What is hunger?"
"Just eat like I did just now."
This time the girl understood.
"No."
“Nothing to eat?”
The little girl nodded.
Wu Zhi realized something was wrong again. If it were a normal human, then he would definitely die if he didn't eat.
He reached out and held the girl's slender wrist, raised his wrist, and took off the layers of light veil, revealing his fair and delicate arms. He saw several thin needle holes on his arm with sharp eyes.
Wu Zhi's pupils shrank, almost subconsciously, and his other hand held her arm.
She was really too thin, just a thin piece, and was easily held by him in the palm of his hand.
"What's going on?" He looked carefully. The wound was not something that happened recently. It must have been a long time, at least several years.
But the problem is that human repair ability should not be so low, and the needle holes from a few years ago have not yet disappeared.
"I don't know." The little girl subconsciously moved her arm, but was still held in her hand.
He held her hand and dared not use force. He looked at her tightly, and his pupils showed signs of redness.
Anyone who knows him a little knows that this is a sign of his complete anger.
"Did that gentleman ask you to have it?" Wu Zhi asked.
The little girl shook her head again, her eyes full of confusion.
This wound happened before Zhu Gaomin erased her memory.
For a while, Zhu Gaomin was particularly irritable. He blamed Shiqi for all the mistakes he had not studied.
He specially found a row of silver needles, and as long as the plan was not successful or he was in a bad mood, he would directly prick a Zai Shiqi's arm.
As we all know, the blood clan is afraid of silverware, and the adults are like this, let alone a blood clan who is just born a few years old and is not as weak as a blood clan?
Zhu Gaomin's purpose was to punish her, not to take her life, so he chose the silver needle, which is extremely harmful but will not take the life of the blood clan.
The silver needle gave Shiqi the pain back then. Even though more than ten years passed, the size of the needle hole was still the same as that of the past.
In order not to scare her, Wu Zhi suppressed all the emotions in his heart, but his lowered eyes still had infinite anger.
His thumb gently stroked the needle holes.
"Don't be afraid, I swear to you that there will never be such a thing again in the future."
He will not let anyone hurt the little girl anymore.
He didn't see that a cool color flashed deep in the little girl's eyes.
Of course I won't be able to do it in the future, and she will calculate everything clearly before.
Chapter completed!