Chapter 103 103: Who stole Lao Tzu's account 【Ask monthly ticket】
Chu Yao heard Shen Tang's pulse carefully.
The pulse condition is strong and powerful, the qi and blood are vigorous and surging, and it is obviously in a state of health that is strong enough to kill several cows with bare hands, and there is nothing abnormal. He was worried and switched to another hand to feel the pulse. With the same pulse, he couldn't help dispelling the doubts and worries in his heart.
He comforted Lin Feng: "Wu Lang is fine, maybe you are too sleepy to have hallucinations? Go to bed early and recharge your energy."
Lin Feng put down his hand touching his forehead.
A flash of confusion and doubt flashed across his expression.
Maybe, she was just too tired to hallucinate?
Adhering to the principle of not causing trouble to others, Lin Feng swallowed his questioning words, nodded obediently, and let the matter go. Seeing this, Chu Yao put down the car curtain, resumed his previous nap posture, and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Lin Feng hugged his knees with his hands, and put his chin against his knees.
I don’t know if it’s really sleepy or something else, this time I closed my eyes and soon felt drowsiness, and I fell asleep without a dream until the sun was high.
Shen Tang had the same good night's sleep as her.
But Shen Tang is sweet when he sleeps, and he sleeps in the dark and doesn't want to wake up, but when he opens his eyes, his whole body is as painful as a punishment. All over the body, there is no pain anywhere. Frowning slightly, eyelashes trembling, he opened his eyes very slowly.
At the beginning, the eyes looked at the void without any focus, but as the consciousness returned, the eyes were concentrated, and the body perception quickly returned to its original position.
This made her suffer a great crime.
My whole body hurts, but the most painful thing is my head that is about to explode.
"Damn it... who the **** hit me on the head?"
no no no no—
She even wanted to ask if someone had performed a craniotomy on her brain while she was sleeping! Even though her willpower is as strong as hers, she also has the urge to rub her head against the ground to ease the pain. Shen Tang changed from the standard sleeping position of lying on his back with his hands folded on his stomach to curled up and kneeling on the bed.
"No... this, what is this place?"
Shen Tang sucked in a breath of cold air, and finally suppressed the severe pain. When he raised his head and opened his eyes, he found himself in a strange environment again. This time it was not the scene of a group fight, but an empty earth tile house, which can only be described as "a house with four walls".
She looked around in a daze, and sat down on the rough bed.
The bright sunlight outside the window penetrated the rough curtains, casting a distorted, abstract and funny shadow on the ground. Shen Tang raised his hand and beat his forehead with his wrist, trying to recall his memory before going to sleep, how did he come to this place of…
result…
Can't remember at all.
What is her last memory doing?
Scenes flashed through her mind like a flashback.
Gangsters, Zhai Le, wine stalls, wine stalls, fights...
Then?
Then her wine stall was gone! !
She yelled violently, her anger exploded into the sky, she jumped off the bed, and cursed: "Fuck, my wine stall! A group of gangsters dare to overthrow your old stall! It's really like turning on the headlights in the toilet , you are looking for shit!"
Before taking a step, the door was pushed open from the outside to the inside.
Suddenly bumped into a pair of round and energetic eyes.
The owner of the eyes opened his mouth slightly, looking at himself in surprise.
The two looked at each other in blank dismay.
Shen Tang: "...???"
Wait, wait, did she swear just now?
Shen Tang's complexion changed again and again, wishing he could just get into the cracks in the ground. She was really embarrassed at the moment, the little girl outside the door looked eight or nine years old, dressed in rich clothes, she could tell at a glance that she was a noble girl raised by Jin Zunyugui, most likely she hadn't even heard a bad word.
Shen Tang came up with a registered permanent residence greeting.
It is estimated that she suffered a big shock outside the door.
But obviously, the little girl is neither blind nor deaf.
She came in with a tub full of water.
"Lang Jun is awake?"
After finishing speaking, Shen Tang heard the sound of water dripping when the cloth towel was twisted.
Shen Tang was also thick-skinned. After being embarrassed for a while, he returned to normal color. He got up and sat back on the bed. He followed the strange little girl with his eyes and asked, "The girl saved me? Where is this?"
Lin Feng was dumbfounded by her question, but thinking of Qishan and the others' orders, he secretly thought that it was true, Mr. Wang really doesn't remember what he did after drinking. She recalled the action of the maid at home serving her, and handed the wrung cloth towel to Shen Tang: "It was not the slave who saved the lord, but the lord who saved the slave last night. This is the bandit village outside Xiaocheng, and the specific location is also known to the slave." I don't know."
Lin Feng spoke clearly.
Shen Tang understood every word, but she was confused by the combination.
"Bandit village???"
Silly, he took the cloth towel and wiped his face habitually.
The cold spring water stimulates the skin, and the residual sleepiness disappears without a trace.
"I, I saved you???"
She has no memory of these things at all.
Shen Tang couldn't help wondering if someone stole her account while she was not paying attention. It's like I haven't signed up for a few days, but as soon as I signed up, the game became the king, and the signature was rewritten as "I signed up for you, no thanks, rookie".
Otherwise, how can I explain that I have no memory at all?
The little girl brought another bowl of soup.
Looking at the unfriendly color of the soup, Shen Tang resisted.
Lin Feng seemed to understand her silence: "This is the hangover soup cooked by Mr. Chu. My husband must have been hungover all night, and he must be uncomfortable when he wakes up."
Shen Tang was stunned: "Hangover? I didn't drink."
However, Lin Feng's expression obviously did not mean that.
Shen Tang: "..."
It’s okay if the little girl doesn’t say anything, but when she said it, she really smelled the residual alcohol smell on her body, mixed with wet sweat, mixed together, fermented and sour, and the smell was really not friendly. Shen Tang sniffed the smell of the soup, and found that it was indeed sober, so he drank it down.
Shen Tang asked: "What's the name of the little lady?"
"Lin Feng, Lin Feng of the wind under the forest." After finishing speaking, Lin Feng paused, looked at Shen Tang's expression secretly, bit his lower lip and added, "Lang Jun took this for my servant last night. name."
Shen Tang clapped his hands and praised: "Lin Feng? What a good name!"
Sure enough, she is really talented.
Even being drunk doesn't affect her extraordinary performance!
"I saved you...what about your family?"
As soon as she asked, she regretted that she was quick to speak.
Little girl Lin Feng was dressed in rich and noble clothes, and she was born exquisitely and beautifully, especially her white teeth, which were full of pearls. Ordinary people do not have the financial resources to raise them. Regardless of whether she was in danger with her family or was robbed here by robbers, if her family was still there, she would never be able to take care of them, let alone ask her savior to name the jewel in the palm of her hand.
Most of the time, the family has already suffered misfortune.
Shen Tang's question is really inappropriate.
Lin Feng's answer also confirmed her guess.
Hearing what happened to the Lin family, Shen Tang felt pity and sympathy for the little girl, and his voice softened a bit, and said: "Don't be afraid, your family... I'll go down to that cliff to see if I can bury them After that, I will be buried, and you will follow me in the future."
I don’t know which sentence offended the little girl, but a layer of crimson water mist appeared in those round and pleasant eyeballs with clear black and white, she bowed her head and said softly, "Thank you sir."
Shen Tang thought that she was inexplicably drunk and drunk, and that's the only thing she should do—saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and she has the right to treat herself as a good person until she walks out of the earth-tile house.
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