Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 344

Still, the small orange was generous, and the sleeves that covered Zhang Xiaohua covered his face were smashed. He said with a crying cry: "My lady is sick like this, and what is indecent."

Zhang Xiaohua grinned and said: "It’s really worth noting that I have indecent thoughts."

However, he looked at it with a glance, and he really felt a little unbearable in his heart.

Ms. Nie’s face was blushing, her mouth was a little blister, her dry white was white, and her wrists had been carefully bandaged, but she was tall and weak, lying there, and she didn’t know what was in her mouth.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the burning nonsense, and frowned slightly. He was not a doctor. He didn't know how to treat it. Is it the infuriating body and what role can he play?

He asked weakly: "Girl, have you fed her water?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua so amateur, the little orange was a little angry. He lifted his arm and blocked his sight. He said, "Go, go, go, don't look at it, know what my lady is ill, how can I stare at it like this? Look at it?"

"I am the lady's personal body. How can I not know how to give the lady some water?"

"It’s true that there is no use for scholars. It’s really true."

Zhang Xiaohua argued: "This girl is wrong. Xiaosheng has just started, but it is not a scholar. However, if a girl feels that Xiaosheng is a scholar, Xiaosheng is very gratified. He has not read Xiaosan for two months. ”

"Heavy" small oranges almost turned into sorrow for joy, this is really too funny, said: "You guys, just learned two months of the three-character scriptures, the word is not recognized, the nerd's accent is full of learning, talents ""

"The girl's eye, my husband is also saying this, it is very proud of Xiaosheng."

"Oh, yes, girl, your bodyguard is estimated to be there for a while, and since the niche is useless, then the niche will retire, and go one step ahead and go home to review the three characters."

"You...you don't go. You are also a person reading the sage book. Why don't you know what is written in the book, save a person and win a seven-level floating squad?"

"Ah, big sister, are you kidding, just said that Xiaosheng is not talking about it, Xiaosheng is reading the three-character scriptures, is there such a sentence in the three-character scriptures? It seems that I count, ten words. Right, this sentence If the niche is familiar, it seems that an old monk in the village of Xiaosheng often said it."

"This...this..." The little orange didn't know how to convince this pseudo-study, but if she let the fake book go, she felt that it was a pity. Listening to the scholar's words, but the country came out, just turned into a scholar, it must There is a bit of strength, and it seems that although the nose is a little bit collapsed, the eyes are a little small, it is honest and honest, let him take the handle, and send the sick lady to the place where there is a medical center in front, which is definitely a very suitable candidate.

Zhang Xiaohua saw that the girl didn't know what to say, and she sneaked in her heart. She said: "If this is the case, Xiaosheng will retire first. If he can meet your bodyguards, I will tell him to come back soon."

After you have finished turning around.

In fact, the reason why Zhang Xiaohua is like this, one is that the little orange said yesterday that he is ordinary, not a good match, and his heart is not happy. Think about it too. An 18-year-old Fenghua teenager makes people look down on their own appearance. It’s all bad; the second little orange deceives him, saying that there is still a bodyguard to survive, and he is going to help in front. This feeling of not trusting makes him feel uncomfortable. When they are added together, he is allowed to have this. It seems to be a martyrdom. Of course, his other layer of meaning is to let the girl know that he is just a normal person. Don't associate the last night's atrocities with him.

When he turned around, he saw the little orange biting his lip, and the tears in his eyes slammed down. It was difficult for him to feel awkward, and he couldn’t bear it at once. Hey, forget it, which one is it? As long as I am usually normal, I am afraid that others will not say it? People have just suffered a major disaster. Naturally, they must be cautious. Do they often lie to others like this?

After all, it is a teenager in the flower season. Since it has already turned, where can you kneel down and stop? I had to think in my heart: I begged me to stop and asked me to stop.

However, when he turned around, he did not hear the help of the little orange.

Nothing, I have already turned around, Zhang Xiaohua has a confession.

At this moment, there was a groan in the field. "Don't kill me, don't kill me, hehe." Miss Nie in the carriage moved, suddenly holding the hand of the small orange, the last call of pain, I must have met my own wrist.

"唉" Zhang Xiaohua sighed, after all, still did not have the heart to take the first step.

When he turned back again, he only saw the small oranges and clung to Miss Nie’s hand. The tears ran down. Yes, she was just a little girl. Where did she encounter such a situation? It’s just as easy to meet a fake student who looks pleasing to the eye. People still don’t sell their own accounts. What can she have?

Zhang Xiaohua looked around, next to the scattered horses, just found a horse, found the water bladder from the horse back, unscrewed the plug to see, squatted and walked over, raised his hand and handed it to the small orange, the little orange was secretly tearing Suddenly I saw a huge thing and handed it to myself. I was really shocked. I looked up in a panic and saw that Zhang Xiaohua, Zhang Zhangzui, wanted to say something, but never said a word, it was very difficult. After receiving it, carefully feeding Miss Nie, the water bladder is really big. Although the small orange is careful, after all, it still sprinkles a lot of clear water on Miss Nie’s face. It may be the coolness of the clear water, perhaps it is not thirsty. Miss Nie was quietly lying in the car.

When the little oranges were feeding water, Zhang Xiaohua was not idle. He walked over and took the black horse that had just taken the water bladder. He threw the saddle and other things on the ground and put the small orange on the carriage. A set of things are on the back of the dark horse.

The dark horse has been trained. Just now Zhang Xiaohua took the water bladder from its back. It was sneaked to the side, and Zhang Xiaohua was coming to take it, but it was impossible. Zhang Xiaohua did not panic. With only one hand on his back, a little pressure, the black horse can not withstand such a huge force, the horse legs are soft, just sit on the ground, wait for Zhang Xiaohua to let go, the black horse stood up with four legs In the eyes of the horse, there was a panic, Zhang Xiaohua saw it, and did not delay the time. He easily took it to the carriage.

The dark horse was very docile to listen to Zhang Xiaohua's fiddling, that is, Zhang Xiaohua has been domesticating it. At this time, the little orange was shocked. I was very admired to see Zhang Xiaohua's clumsy, but very easy movement. Little oranges have seen four, and naturally have seen horses. Of course, knowing that horses are not easily manipulated by strangers, let alone this horse is specially trained. Otherwise, she has already got off the bus and set horses. Why bother? The arrival of Zhang Xiaohua?

Although Zhang Xiaohua did not set a carriage, but when he was with Ou Yannan last time, he was just a small scorpion. It was extremely normal to help the groom to unload the horse. Now it is just a little forgotten. The reason is very easy. , nonsense, if you have the strength of your hands and thousands of pounds, what kind of work is not easy?

Not long after, the carriage has been set up, Zhang Xiaohua said: "This girl, I will not drive the car underneath, but presumably you can't, then it will be difficult to try it out. Try it."

The little orange said with gratitude: "This son, the little screaming is a small orange. You don't have to be too polite. It's just a small orange. Now my lady is too sick to be able to thank herself. Xiaoxie has thanked him first. ”

Zhang Xiaohua waved his hand and said: "You are welcome, girl, oh, little orange, I am not a son. I was originally a kid in the countryside. It was not a three-character script that I read for a few days. It was awkward to talk. Habit, right, my name is Ren Xiaoyao, you call me a happy brother."

Looking at this fake book, the original face was revealed. A little smile appeared on the face of the little orange. There was a little sunshine in the anxious heart. He said: "The character of the son is really good, so sweet, my lady must have liked it."

"Ah??" Zhang Xiaohua said: "This is a good character? Small oranges, so do we say that our village is dozens of big and small, are all good-natured people? Do you like your lady?"

The face of the little orange was red, said: "I am not welcome, but it is not appropriate to call your brother. I am tall, but I am almost the same as my family, but I may not be big." ”

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "Then you will let me be happy."

"That, okay, Ren Xiaoyao" The little orange and Zhang Xiaohua are close to each other. The eyes look at the sleeping lady and say: "If it is ok, please drive to the front market town early, so that I can treat my lady early."

Zhang Xiaohua said: "I have this intention."

Finished, jumped into the carriage, sitting cross-legged in the position of the groom, thinking about seeing the horse before driving, relying on the gourd painting, picking up the reins and getting ready to drive out, but the little orange suddenly thought of what it was like, called One voice: "Any happy, wait a minute!"

Zhang Xiaohua glanced and smiled: "Do you know that I will not drive? If you do, you will come."

The little orange said embarrassedly: "No, I think of one thing, this...this..." The little orange "this" did not say what it was for a long time.

Zhang Xiaohua thought a little, she knew what she wanted to do, and said with a smile: "Do you want a small solution?"

"呸" The small orange face immediately turned red, and Zhang Xiaohua said, "No..."

In fact, Zhang Xiaohua can not know where it is, just talk about it, think about it, Zhang Xiaohua is now 18 years old, it is the **** time, when the time of the previous years can have a chance to talk to the little girl? When I came back from the desert island, I met these two little girls. Although there was no mourning, it was not normal to say that the last two sentences were not adjusted.