Wen Xu silently took a bite of the chicken leg, swallowed the jerky chicken leg, raised his eyes and looked at A Ling, "You must be sick."
Ah Ling was not angry after hearing this, but said sadly: "Oh, you are right, am I not sick? It's only my fault that I was blind..."
Wen Xu didn't want to listen to A Ling's subsequent complaints and nagging.
It's nothing more than how much effort she put in to save the memoryless Master Yunyin, but what did she get?
What he got was the condescending face of Master Yunyin.
What she got was the evaluation that she was regarded as a shame in the eyes of Master Yunyin.
"It's okay if he thinks of me as a toad that wants to eat swan meat. I'm blind and blind, and it's me who brought shame on myself. I admit that." Blood and tears flowed from A Ling's eyes, and she said sternly: "But
Why, why can he slaughter our entire village with just a wave of his hand, because in the eyes of those immortals, we ordinary people are just ants that can be stepped on casually?"
Wen Xu put down the roast chicken in his hand.
I have completely lost my appetite.
Under such circumstances, if anyone can continue to have a great appetite as if nothing has happened, then she admires him.
Wen Xu sighed softly, threw the roast chicken in his hand into the fire, circulated the fire spirit root, and quickly reduced the roast chicken in his hand to ashes.
After finishing processing, Wen Xu seemed to be talking to herself, she said: "Me too, in your eyes, I am no different from an ant."
"Well."
Aling is stuck.
Ah Ling, who was still complaining in front of Wen Xu and trying to make Wen Xu empathize with her, heard Wen Xu's straightforward words and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Ah Ling twitched the corners of her mouth, trying to say something.
So Ah Ling, whose face was full of blood and tears, tried to put a smile on her face. Her appearance looked funny and terrifying no matter how you looked at it.
"Why am I telling you this?" Wen Xu circulated the earth spirit root, and Yutu buried the fire. She lowered her head to check her fire-fighting status, and laughed at herself: "I am the only one who is sick."
Isn't this obvious?
Master Yunyin regarded A Ling as an ant, and A Ling regarded her as an ant.
A Ling slowly lowered her stiff lips, and her eyes turned cold as she looked at Wen Xu, "Are you willing to help me break the formation?"
"Yes, keep this expression. This is the right expression."
Wen Xu looked at A Ling's cold expression and felt a little more at ease. She looked at A Ling appreciatively and said, "What do you want me to do, what do you think I can do, you give it to me first and second."
Wouldn't it be better to list it out clearly? You have to make some frivolous things and deliberately scare people to suit your status as a ghost, right?"
"About you and Master Yunyin, I only listened to your side of the story. I don't know whether it's true or not, so I won't make any comments." Wen Xu looked at A Ling and said with a strange expression: "But don't you think you are a bit funny?"
"Why do you think that I, whom you treat as an ant, can sympathize with you, who is treated as an ant by Master Yunyin?"
"That's not how we do it if we show sympathy to each other."
"Moreover……"
"I don't know if Master Yunyin really trampled you to death like ants, but you wanted to trample me to death like ants, but I saw it clearly."
A Ling was silent.
After hearing the preface, I was speechless for a moment.
Only a raven flying from nowhere quacked twice and then flew away.
"Oh, right."
Wen Xu continued to add:
"You and your relatives and friends, please don't call me a distinguished person. It sounds awkward to me."
"If you want to continue taking action, take action. If you want to cooperate, show some sincerity. Don't play any emotional cards with me here. I don't have any feelings for you at all."
"That's fine."
A Ling felt a little more at ease. The blood and tears on her face disappeared. She looked at Wen Xu with cold eyes, "I haven't asked you yet, how should I address you?"
Wen Xu said cautiously: "Would you like to tell you my birthday and horoscope by the way?"
"..."
This time it was Ah Ling's turn to be speechless.
Ah Ling laughed, "It seems that we really can't be friends anymore."
Wen Xu said: "It's impossible in the first place."
"Okay." A Ling nodded. She tilted her head and looked at Wen Xu, "Then you don't like us calling you honored guest, and you don't want to tell us your name, but... you have to have a title."
"It's just a title, what else is it?" Wen Xu said, "Just call me from another village."