Copper Coins

Chapter 4: Title 4

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Eye, after a moment of silence, he answered in a low voice: "Someone has come in, and the food box is stuck outside the wall."

He snorted and said to himself, "I admire."

After a while, he changed his voice and said, "I passed the prize."

Jiang Shining: "..."

Judging from the blue face in the moonlight, he probably didn't want to open his mouth any more.

The rickety three walls of the wing were darkened by fireworks, and there was only a hole in the north-facing window. In the winter moon, the morning light had not yet appeared at the fifth watch, and there was only a shadow of the crescent moon, which leaked a little in the corner of the wing. Not dim light. The man sitting by the window hole just fell into the cold and faint moonlight, and the other half was hidden in the darkness.

He was dressed in black clothes that melted into the night, with two yin shadows pressing under his straight and beautiful browbones, and a little gleam in the dark eyes, and the outline alone can tell that this person has a good skin... just Half of his face was too pale under the moonlight, and the bones of his wrist supporting his chin were particularly prominent, revealing a strong morbid state.

In fact he was ill - he couldn't get up and couldn't walk.

As for the cause of illness? The hell doesn't know that. He stayed in Jiang's house for four days. Except for Xue Mingxian, Jiang Shining knew nothing about him.

"Please change your posture, whether you are sitting or not, you have been crooked for a long time, but your upper body will also be paralyzed." As soon as Jiang Shining entered the wing, he stuffed the full food box into Xue Xian's arms. Before his death, he said less and read the books on the sages for more than ten years. When he saw Xue Xian's lazy appearance, his eyes hurt.

"You can be paralyzed by tilting twice, when I am you?" Jiang Shining just turned his back and turned his eyes away, and then opened his mouth and said to himself in a clearer voice.

"..." Jiang Da scholar was completely unhappy. He turned his head to Xue Xian with a broken face and said, "I've already entered the door. Can you speak for yourself, ancestor?"

Xue Xian lifted the lid of the food box, squinted and sniffed the aroma of the hot food, and finally opened his mouth lazily: "Okay, I'm a little tired for the sake of the meat. Would you like a piece?"

Jiang Shining said angrily, "Will you burn it to ashes for me?"

Xue Xian: "Dream."

"Eat yours!" Jiang Shining said, no longer paying attention to him, but walking to the base of the wall, the whole person collapsed suddenly, turned into a thin human-shaped paper skin, and slid along the wall to the ground - he There are limited hours each day, so you have to take a break.

At first glance, this human-shaped piece of paper was cut by a wizard, and the edge was worse than that of a dog. With only a few sketches on his face, he could vaguely recognize the shadow of Jiang Shining, but there were two blushes on his cheeks. , There is a sense of stupidity in the strangeness.

The cardboard was lying on the ground for a while, and then he contracted the gentleman's disease. He rose up again and stared at Xue Xian with a frown: "I just wanted to say two days ago, how come you can't even hold chopsticks?"

Xue Xian lifted his eyelids and glanced at him calmly: "Thank you, my upper body has been paralyzed for a long time. I was able to sit up recently, and my chopsticks are still not working."

Saying he raised his hand, he threw a hidden weapon, hit Jiang Shining's forehead, and smashed His Excellency the Paper Man back to the ground, seemingly impatient.

Jiang Shining turned his head and glanced at the hidden weapon with difficulty: Bah, chicken bones!

The paper figurine paused for a moment, and again remembered what kind of dying struggle it was: "Let's have a discussion, can you not put two clumps of pink on my face tomorrow night?"

Xue Xian was more lazy this time, and only answered one word: "No."

Jiang Shining: "..."

The so-called cannibalism has a soft mouth, but its grasping hands are short. If Xue Xian hadn't helped him get this papery body, he wouldn't know where he was floating in the dark.

But just about this matter, Jiang Shining was a little confused—

Huizhou is a vast area, and there are a lot of vacant houses, any one can provide him with temporary shelter, but he chose such a burnt and bald waste house like the Jiang Family Medical Hall. Besides, Xue Xian said on the first day he came here that he was here to do an important business. But four days later, apart from eating, he only did one thing, which was to help Jiang Shining cut a paper figure.

It's not like the most important thing is the paper-cutters, right

Jiang Shining stuck a thin piece on the cold ground for a while, and once again thought of something and started cheating.

Xue Xian had a bad temper, and he became impatient the first time. The third time he directly blocked: "I cut your mouth again. If you have something to say, I will talk about it tomorrow morning."

Jiang Shining hurriedly said, "The last sentence."

Xue Xian glanced at him: "As soon as you talk, my brain hurts. If I hear too much, I will be paralyzed. Shut up."

"Just now when I entered the door, it seemed that I was following someone. When I entered the courtyard wall, I glanced at it. It seemed to be a monk with a string of copper coins hanging from his waist. I guessed that it was time to go to the door." Jiang Shining said with a head start Back on the ground, the paper man stopped moving