Man from the Wild South

Chapter 4

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"I didn't pay attention, but cattle are extremely important to farmers, and it's always bad to be hurt..."

"I-I'm in a hurry, and I can't let them hurt you." She had seen someone pierced by a bull's horn, and that kind of injury was intractable. It was a dead end.

"My life is not so valuable."

His tone was indifferent, low and faint, and it seemed that Yuan was not joking.

Shangguan Jing looked at him in a daze, and raised his lips to speak, but he couldn't think of the appropriate words for a while, only his throat was blocked.

Feng Jin wanted to wave her hand to ask her not to care, but when she lifted her sleeves, she brought up a few lumps of mud, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I'll help you!" She reached out.

"Don't come here, it will stain you too." He said softly.

"Get dirty, get dirty!"

"Shangguan girl—"

"Don't talk about it." She didn't know where the stubbornness came from. He didn't let anyone approach him, and even deliberately or unintentionally belittled him, which made her... make her angry for no reason.

She grabbed his sleeve and grabbed his hand like a woman, not allowing him to escape, and her eyes met those phoenix eyes.

The man raised his eyebrows in doubt, his eyes were as deep as abyss, and he seemed to feel her mood floating.

In the next instant, her hand was clenched tightly.

Across the thin sleeves, he firmly grasped hers with all five fingers, and the sudden strength of his hand made her tremble slightly, and a vague and absurd thought flashed through her mind - she seems to have thrown herself into a snare

Some people wait for the rabbit, she is the silly rabbit, jumping and jumping into the trap, still completely unknown.

She took a deep breath and pushed the messy thoughts out of her head.

"Miss Shangguan's kindness, I would be too hypocritical to refuse." Feng Jin finally got up with the help of her strength.

Is he so tall? It was only at this moment that Shang Gongjing discovered that the heart on the top of his head was not as good as his jaw!

Standing so close to him, she had to raise her head to look at him, and her neck was sore... Huh? He has a green, new-born mustache on his cheeks, under his jaw, and on his lips!

Dian took a closer look. Although his skin was weird, he was actually quite smooth. If it weren't for the red lines that covered his face and body, he would have been a "little white face". She thought he didn't have a beard... Oh, he's a man, Men naturally grow beards, what is she thinking about? what! The muddy water on his eyelids is about to flow into his eyes! He moved his fingertips, trying to wipe it away for him, only to realize that the two of them were shaking hands, and how long had they been looking at each other

Her face became hot, and she hurriedly let go of her strength, but he still held on to it, and her eyes were not for a moment.

"Master Feng, are you standing still?"

"Ah! Uh... Thank you girl for your help." He seemed to be returning from the confusion, his body trembling slightly, his cheeks flushed with ochre, and he hurriedly released his five fingers, as if her hand instantly became a hot coal.

He stopped looking at her and walked over to the cow.

After the two cows fell to the ground, they lost the fierce aura they had just now. They opened their big, round eyes like bronze coats and snorted.

"pitful… "

He sighed and knelt beside the bull's head, stroking the bull's neck with both hands.

Shangguan Jing went over and explained a little anxiously; "I just used the move of dividing the muscles and closing the points, and I didn't do anything hard! I, I helped them massage a few times, as long as the muscles are activated and the muscles are smooth and the points are connected, they will be healed in a while. It's getting better!" It was obviously to save him that he knocked down the villagers' precious buffalo, and hearing him sigh, she also felt uncomfortable, and for a while she really felt that she was guilty.

Just when she squatted down to make up for the "fault" she caused, there were footsteps coming from the forest.

The skinny old man must have noticed that the cow was missing, and was looking around. When he rushed out of the small forest, his face was pale and his eyes were anxious, but when he saw Feng Jin, the pale complexion of the old man was very capable Even more white, they were all deadly, their mouths open like a fish out of water, and they were very frightened.

"You, you you... you... curse... cow..."

Beat the cow? "No, it's not him, it's none of his business, I beat the cow!" Shangguan Jing rushed forward.

Her thoughts are very simple, people here have "looked differently" on Feng Jin, and it's one thing to be less. What's more, the buffalo was indeed knocked down by her.

"I didn't mean to hurt the cows, don't panic, Dad, I'll return the two cows to you intact, give me two quarters of an hour, and I'll - hey! Hello?" The old man suddenly rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Got busy now.

As the sun sets, the sky like a brocade gradually sinks, and all the tired birds return to their nests.

Feng Jin has not yet returned to Zhuwu.

The mountain wind and the forest wind attacked him, and he was still a little stinky. Even so, he was in a good mood. The girl who made him in a good mood was very busy, and she had been busy for two or three quarters of an hour in a row!

He saw that she made a neat jump, caught the fainted old man, and after confirming that the old man's breath and heartbeat were all in, he quickly pinched the old man's family and the tiger's mouth, patted his chest and back.

"Let him smell some mint grass!" He took the straw bag from his arms and got up and walked.

"Don't come here!" The words rushed at him.

As soon as she said it, she regretted it to death, and he could see that she wanted to slap herself twice.

She didn't want him to approach now, because she was afraid that if the old man woke up and saw him squatting in front of him, he might have to come over again for a second time. He understood, and because he understood, he couldn't "let down" her drink.

"Well, I'm not going, I know... I'm not going..."

"No, Young Master Feng, I—" She blushed, eager to explain.

"You don't need to say more, I understand."

He interrupted her sympathetically, as if afraid of her guilt, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile, but it was a little sad. This sadness, one more point is too much, one point less is too little, and it is perfect if it is just right. He left the straw bag, returned to the original place, and quietly turned his face away, only to let her see the depression in his eyes.

"I also brought some mint cool grass with me, and Young Master Feng prepared it for me. I... I'm very grateful." Although there was cool grass in her arms, she grabbed the straw bag he put down and grabbed it tightly. , then took out the mint grass from it, pinched it between your fingers and rubbed it a few times, and then the smell of Qing Lie diffused.

She stopped talking, just focused on the thing at hand.

She moved the cool smell under the old man's nose, and after a while, the mint grass really did the work, the old man moaned a few times, shook his head, and slowly woke up.

The next moment, she moved to the side of the cow and pinched the side of the cow's neck and back in a unique way. She did it very hard, and it didn't take long for the two buffaloes to stand up against the body, but with round black bull's eyes. It seemed that he was still terrified, covered with mist, and looked a little pitiful, just like the old man who was about to wake up, trying his best to stare at him and staring at him cautiously from a distance.

He admits that today is really too ignorant to restrain himself.

Tonight is full of moon, the moon is white and beautiful, but it is the time when his inner psychic power is the weakest.

He shouldn't have arisen on a whim, because of her, and forced a spell to disturb the two beasts and induce them to collide.

He's already weak enough, and if he uses up his energy to cast a spell, tonight he is going to break through his own "blood spell", and he's afraid that he'll have to suffer a lot; but, haha, it's worth it! He likes the look of her annoyed and forced to endure, the expression of her regret and guilt on her face, the care she cares for him, even if it is pity, it is very good, there is pity and compassion, expressing heartbreak and pain, She felt sorry for him, and that couldn't be better. He intends to use her as a "medicine". If her "medicine" is docile and obedient to him, the "medicine" will last for a long time.

He didn't notice that she was following at first, until the geese appeared, the children taught him to cry, and then he set out on the way home alone, and then he realized that something was different behind him.

She is highly skilled in martial arts and extremely light, but she regards him as an ordinary person. When she follows him, she even avoids her footsteps and breath-holding, thinking that he can't hear him.

Alas, I don't even know how to praise her for being honest? Or laugh at her being too unsuspecting

No one in the southeast and northwest villages is not afraid of him, uh... It should be said that in this Nanban Manglin Second City, no one is not afraid of him, but others dare not come to get close, not just because of his appearance.

Did she see it

He was "excluded", "abandoned" and "disgusting" like this, but the weaker and more in need of protection, if he gritted his teeth and forced himself to be strong, he would always be able to double, double, and It's pitiful...

He temporarily unloaded the bamboo basket on his back, and stayed a few steps away, silent, watching the cow recover its strength, watching the thin old man stand up with her support, watching her help the old man pull the cow, and his head was a little dizzy Bumpy buffalo pulled into the woods.

Before leaving, the old man boldly glanced back at him, his dry wide mouth trembled, and finally said to her—

"You... you should be careful..."

"Old man, please take care. The cattle thing is really my fault, and it has nothing to do with others."

Look, he still speaks for him! The breath in his heart, sighing and sighing, also escaped his lips lightly, and the sigh seemed helpless, and got into the girl's ears and heart.

Shangguan Jing was very uncomfortable.

After a small storm, the sky was dark, and Yue Niang fell into the treetops.

She subconsciously glanced at the full moon in the sky, sighed quietly, then bit her head and walked towards him who was standing aside, pursing her lips.

Not knowing what to say, she wanted to give a few words of comfort, but she was afraid of being clumsy, so she bit her lip and searched for a topic.

"Buffaloes are usually very tame, as irascible as they were just now. It's the first time I've seen them, and there have been two." She looked at him and smiled. "It's weird, isn't it?"

He smiled back at her. "It's a little strange."

The tone is slow and slow, like the wind that penetrates into the spring light and then blows on the face; the demeanor is light, like a leaf that fell on Chenghu Lake; the smile is warm and slow, with a small simmering fire. Everything was fine, but that light and restrained gaze was not good, not honest at all, he refused to meet her eyes, quietly trying to hide his true feelings.

Seeing him endure, she felt even more uncomfortable, opened her mouth to speak, but heard him smile and say—

"It's amazing, but then again, our Nanban Buffaloes are really in love, and it's possible that they are so powerful."

She was stunned for a moment, her eyes trembling slightly. "... hair, estrus?"

"Don't believe it, Miss Shangguan. It's not to win the favor of a cow, but why?"

"But... Spring is almost over."

"Yeah, but there are one or two animals that mature late. The males are in heat and the females are in spring. The mating is just right. If there is one more head, one female and two males, it will really break your head."

This…

He really couldn't tell whether he was joking or not, but he was in heat, spring, and mating. Shangguan Jing's cheeks were flushed when he heard it.

On this side, Feng Jin has updated the bamboo basket on his back, his clothes are half dry, and his whole body is even more gray.

"Go back, you must be hungry, and I'm very hungry too!" Pushing aside the strands of hair stuck to his ears due to the muddy water, he nodded to her and stepped forward.

Shangguan Jing immediately followed and walked side by side with him.

She glanced at him sideways, some words stuck in her throat, those words... um... in fact, it was not appropriate to ask, he was hesitating, but he was already gossiping and asking in a warm voice!

"About the "Diao Clan", Miss Shangguan has been exploring various villages in the past few days, can you find any clues?"

She frowned lightly and smiled angrily: "Everyone here says I've come to the right place, but I'm really at a loss. No matter how much I ask, no one can explain it clearly."

"It's not that no one can explain it, but that no one is willing to explain it?"

Hearing this, she walked a little slower.

He turned his face to meet her eyes, and the expression he knew in his heart pierced into her heart like a needle.

"I harmed you." He sighed, his face covered with red marks turned straight again.

"What's the meaning?"

"Once the villagers know that you live in Zhuwu and have something to do with me, I'm afraid no one will pay any attention to you." Wen Lang's brows climbed into depression, and he felt extremely self-blame and pain. "I hurt you."

"It's not like that, Young Master Feng—"

"Exactly!" He gently interrupted her words, with curved eyebrows and curved phoenix eyes, not because he didn't care, but with an air that had been thoroughly tempered and finally had to accept it calmly.

Shangguan Jing suddenly stopped and grabbed his sleeve.

Tonight's moon finally burst into its first bright light.

Her breath was chaotic, her pupils shone brightly, and she glared at him.

"The villagers don't dare to get close to you, that's because you don't want to get close to them either. You... You think that you were born out of the ordinary, you mind, and you've always had trouble, so you don't want to associate with anyone. Young Master Feng, in fact, people get along with each other. The most important thing is to communicate with each other. No matter how good your appearance is, but your heart is not sincere, you will have a short relationship; but as long as you are sincere and sincere, you can take root... The villagers think that you are like this because you have an evil disease on your body, so they mentioned Zhuwu. When you mention you, everyone is silent, afraid that evil qi will follow you closely. This, this is a big misunderstanding, but you are unwilling to explain a word, and do not argue for yourself..."