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Chapter 59 How Can This Be?

Chapter 59 How Can This Be?
With an unusually handsome face, he said this sentence solemnly, as if it was the most rigorous truth in the world.

Su Zigui pursed her lips, her face seemed to be burning hot, she coughed lightly, pretending to be calm and said: "Then it's hard work for you."

After finishing speaking, she squatted down, picked up the firewood and put it in the stove.

Looking at the woman's slightly red face, Yan Xiao's eyes flickered slightly.

Does the mascot like to hear such words?
While kneading the dough, he said casually: "Daughter-in-law, you have to do more. Don't worry, I will continue to learn."

Do more?

Inexplicably, Su Zigui thought of those white albums that her master had secretly hidden. She lowered her head, feeling that she could no longer look directly at Yan Xiao.

Knead the noodles, stretch them, stretch them, wait for the water to boil, and while the noodles are cooking in the pot, Yan Xiao finds out two garlics, cleans them, chops them, and then adds salt, monosodium glutamate, and There are oily oil and chopped millet peppers. After the noodles are taken out, put cold water over them, and finally pour the juice and pour a small spoonful of sesame oil. Immediately, the fragrance will fill the room.

He handed over the bowl and said in a deep voice, "Taste it."

Su Zigui smelled the aroma and felt her index finger twitch. She thought that Yan Xiao's level was limited to cooking and eating, but she didn't expect it to be so delicious.

She smiled at the other party, then took the noodle bowl, and was about to pick up the noodles and put them into her mouth, but when she picked them up with the chopsticks, the noodles looked like pictures, and couldn't pick up anything!

She was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Yan Xiao, "I don't seem to be able to eat."

Yan Xiao frowned. He took the noodle bowl and tried to pick up the noodles. The noodle covered with soup was picked up. He tried to put it in his mouth. The saltiness was moderate and the taste was not unpalatable.

He took a bite, then picked up the noodles and delivered them to the woman's mouth, "I'll feed you."

Su Zigui's eyes were delighted, and he was about to open his mouth immediately.

But the noodles came to her lips and disappeared into the air again.

After repeated several times, she just couldn't eat the noodles.

The 'cuckling' sound of her stomach became more and more obvious. She rubbed her lower abdomen and vaguely began to understand Yan Li's mood.

In the same environment, he suffered bad luck, but Yan Xiao did nothing. Who wouldn't want to say that God is unfair?

When the man fed him again, Su Zigui waved his hand and said with a frustrated expression, "Don't bother me, I can't get it in my mouth, you should eat it."

As she spoke, she turned around, not wanting to see and smell the food again.

Yan Xiao put down the bowl, gently hugged the woman's shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, people from the Yan family must have contacted the mysterious master, someone will come to help, and we will be able to go out soon."

Su Zigui became more and more frustrated. This village is three hours away from the urban area. When the bodyguards of the Yan family consciously want to find helpers, rush over there, and then bring them back, it will take at least eight hours. , The time of remembering the dream follows the master, the time of remembering the dream passes quickly, and the body functions are also consumed quickly, one hour is equal to one day, and after six to seven days, she is also about to starve to death.

She forced a smile and tried to comfort the man, "Eat it quickly, it's not easy to make it, you are in good health, at least we can have a better chance of winning."

Yan Xiao frowned. If he was an idiot, he would not eat or drink to accompany the mascot, but the future is unknown, they don't know what will happen next, he has physical strength, and at the most critical time, he can at least hold the mascot Things run.

He picked up the bowl, picked up the noodles, and gulped down.

It was dark in a blink of an eye, and the two tidied up the wooden bed a little, and slept in shifts.

The next day, no one showed up, and Su Zigui was so hungry that he had no energy left.

On the third day, still no one showed up. Su Zigui had no food or water, and was so hungry that walking felt strenuous.

Looking at the woman's pale face, Yan Xiao frowned and said, "The time here is too different from the time outside. If this continues, you will starve to death before the rescuers arrive."

As soon as the words fell, the old man's old voice sounded in the air.

"If you do something wrong, your family's reputation will be damaged. Even if you are a victim, you are not innocent. If you want to be full, then learn to compromise."

After speaking, the scene in the eyes of the two people changed.

The adobe-brick house is gone, replaced by a dark basement, a woman exactly like Su Zigui is locked in a corner, countless men are lined up, some are holding a biscuit, some are holding a steamed bun, and some are holding Holding a few candies, the picture freezes, but without exception, these people all have some kind of eager smile on their faces.

Su Zigui and Yan Xiao's expressions darkened. They had already guessed that a little food was exchanged for a chance to humiliate a woman. This was Zhang Guixiang's memory!
At this moment, the old female voice sounded again.

"Promise once, you can eat food once, and it's not your real body, why should you care?"

Su Zigui clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "If it's wrong, it's wrong! Because of my own food and clothing, I have to do wrong things that hurt others, and I can't do it!"

There was a sigh in the air, and there was no more sound.

Time passed little by little, except for the two of them, the pictures of the others remained frozen.

Su Zigui lost the strength to speak. Leaning in the man's arms, she said weakly, "I have never been lucky since I was a child, but I never thought that one day I would end up starving to death."

She felt that Zhang Guixiang would not watch her grief befall another girl, but she forgot that there is a kind of people who, after being hurt, will retaliate maliciously to others.

The things of being a human being can be restrained, and you can barely be a good person, but after you become a living dead, the things you suppressed before will burst out. Now Zhang Guixiang is probably a devil.

Grief flashed across Yan Xiao's eyes. The reinforcements had not arrived, but Su Zigui was getting weaker and weaker. He didn't want the other party to agree to such a disgusting thing, and he didn't want to watch him die.

After hesitating for a moment, he slit his finger, then put it to the other party's mouth, and said in a deep voice, "Try."

Su Zigui can't eat the food here, so what if the food is not from here?
Su Zigui was stunned for a moment, she was about to push him away, the next moment, blood dripped into her mouth, a long-lost vitality surfaced, her eyes lit up, Yan Xiao's blood, has this function?

She opened her mouth, followed by the blood that fell, and the vitality in her body slowly recovered.

She tried to make a fire formula, and a tiny flame jumped into the air.

No, too small, not enough.

She stared at the other person's fingers, thinking of the kind of vitality that was constantly surging upwards, she couldn't help but pulled the fingers over, and opened her mouth to hanker.

The wound was instantly wrapped in warmth, and Yan Xiao's eyes widened in astonishment.

How can a mascot do this?
Does she know what it means to act like this to a man?
(End of this chapter)

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