The anger in Wu Jiuzi's heart was faintly burning again. He picked up the two plates of food and poured them into a nearby trash can. He only ate the bowl of rice and finally filled his stomach before returning to his dormitory.
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Not long after her figure disappeared, a faint light flashed in the kitchen, and Fengjian Liuxiang appeared.
He slowly walked over and looked at the vegetables in the trash can, feeling slightly lost in thought...
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Wu Jiuzi almost fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed.
Not long after she fell asleep, the light in the room dimmed and there was another person.
This man walked slowly to Wu Jiuzi's bedside and looked down at her sleeping face. In the dark night, his eyes seemed to have stars floating in them.
After a moment, he reached out and touched her sleeping face, his fingertips sliding over her outline inch by inch: "Azi, no matter how you escape, you can't escape me. In this life, I will definitely make you fall in love with me.
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Wu Jiuzi moved uneasily in his sleep, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.
Fengjian Liuxiang's eyes flashed, and he brushed her neck calmly, and she fell asleep peacefully again.
He took her hand again and took a look. She had been pruning with scissors all day today, and her palms had blisters. There were two big blisters there, which looked a bit dazzling.
He casually took out a silver needle and helped her puncture the blood blister and squeeze out the pus and blood. It must have hurt. Wu Jiuzi shrank her little hand and muttered: "It hurts..."
Does it hurt? She also knows it hurts?
She is still so intolerant of pain. It’s really hard to understand how she was able to practice such kung fu in the first place.
Does she know how long he has been in pain?
For thousands of years, her soul has been circulating, living a ignorant and happy life. He was left alone to dance alone on the tip of a knife and endure the years.
"Azi, you will fall in love with me, no matter how long it takes, I have plenty of time to accompany you -
He chuckled softly, his smile was flowing and enchanting.
He turned around and walked out. After a while, the sound of the piano sounded again,
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Wu Jiuzi felt like she was dreaming again.
In front of me, the green bamboo poles rustled in the wind, and the greenery was overwhelming.
The bamboo forest is huge, covering an area of I don't know how many acres, and you can't see the end at a glance.
There was the sound of felling in the forest, a hollow sound.
With her skirt fluttering, she followed the sound and finally saw the man who was cutting down the bamboo.
It was a young boy of eleven or twelve years old. There were glistening beads of sweat rolling down his face. His originally white jade-like face also showed a rouge red color. His little mouth was pursed tightly and he was holding a handle in his hand.
The ax that did not match his size was cutting down a thick bamboo one after another.
The bamboo looked green and green, but it was extremely hard. When he chopped it down with an axe, he could only get in a little bit...
And this bamboo has a strange characteristic. It can heal itself like the laurel tree in the moon palace!
Of course, its healing speed is not very fast. If the boy keeps moving fast enough, it can heal the depth of one ax blow in the time it takes two ax blows...
She smiled. The child was still a little too eager to get things done...
No wonder he hasn't gone back for so long. It turns out he has bitten a hard nut.
She clearly asked him to chop down a thin bamboo, but he picked the thickest one instead. Did he suffer a lot now?
As a child, you have to endure some hardships to grow your memory.