The young man uttered the fact that they were not related by blood, and the two children were stiff for a while.
Kino used the advantage of his own child and pretended that he didn't understand anything, but he took two steps forward, blocking Xi Wei's face.
Xi Wei put one hand behind his back, holding the dagger, the other hand brought Chino back, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
The young man with short black hair and dark pupils smiled when he heard the words, "You can call me Hill."
Chino desperately recalled in his mind, who is Hill? He shouldn't be a passer-by in such a rude appearance, but "The Curse" really does not have a person named Hill from beginning to end, and the fans are starting to get anxious.
Xi Wei pursed her lips, "What do you want to do?"
Hill rubbed his forehead, "Actually, I'm here to take refuge, can you let me stay overnight?"
To be able to openly ask to stay at a stranger's house, this person is either thick-skinned or powerful, Hill is obviously the latter, and the little beggar Xiwei has no chance of rejecting it. .
Xi Wei has no complaints, this is the way the world is, the weak eat the strong, and Hill is stronger than him, so he can let old George go, imprison him, and even "stay overnight" at their house without the threat of sharp weapons.
It's amazing to squeeze three people into the small broken cabin, but Hill didn't seem to dislike this simple environment. After taking a look, he sat in the corner by himself.
Since the "guest" has no objection, the two children have nothing to say, what to do.
Xi Wei took out the last bit of their food—the hard-frozen bread, then broke it open, and swallowed one portion with cold water.
Hill has been watching quietly, seeing that the two-year-old child has no complaints or dissatisfaction with such simple food, and there is no reluctance, a smile flashed in his eyes.
When they finished eating, Hill took out a fist-sized piece of beef from nowhere and started eating.
And the hateful Hill still has to speak, "It's just when the child is growing, it's not good to only eat this kind of thing?"
Xi Wei was silent.
"If you don't eat meat, you won't grow taller."
Xi Wei remained silent.
"If you don't eat vegetables, your skin will be bad."
Xi Wei remained silent.
His uninteresting reaction made Hill feel regretful, why is there no blood and excitement of a young man
Although thinking like this, Hill handed the beef in front of Chino, "Little one, do you want to eat it, it's much better than bread."
The glutton in Kino's stomach was protesting, but the only remaining morality made him turn his head to show his firm stance.
Hill asked in confusion, "Don't eat?"
Chino was brooding about the fact that he bullied the protagonist. Hearing Hill's question, he said without hesitation, "You bite, I won't eat it."
Hilton was speechless, this little guy actually has a cleanliness addiction, and he doesn't eat anything that others have bitten.
Chino does have a cleanliness addiction, but that's a past life thing, and cleanliness is sometimes related to the environment. When you're in a situation where you don't have enough to eat and don't get warm and don't have time to think about other things except hunger all day long, Who can still care about cleanliness
He's just responding to Hill, since Kino won't eat him anyway.
Xi Wei stroked the back of his neck, expressing satisfaction.
Chino's cold fingers made Kino shiver and shrink his neck.
Although Hill was helpless, he didn't give up, and he took out another piece of intact beef from nowhere and handed it over, "I haven't eaten this piece."
Kino was more blunt this time, "If you touch it, I won't eat it."
The so-called diligence for nothing is either a traitor or a thief. This Hill has no relationship with them, and his motives are very suspicious. Moreover, he actually has space equipment, which is really envious and jealous.
Hill was completely speechless and felt that it was difficult to serve, and finally understood that this little guy was just singing the opposite.
Since he refused to eat his food, Hill could only communicate with them in a different way. He took out a wooden box and placed it on the board of the boat, beckoning at the two children with full alert value, "Today is New Year's Day, isn't it? Are you going to kill people like this, and have you spent your time nibbling on the noodles?"
This sentence is really cool, handsome and arrogant. If you don't watch the scene and make up your mind directly, it will be a horror drama!
Hill folded his legs, leaned his back against the bulkhead, and suggested in a laid-back posture that was out of tune with the environment, "Why don't we play games."
Kino couldn't help but be a little curious. To say that Hill was really just here for the night, no fool would believe it, but for no reason, how could such a big man bend over to play games with them
Is the protagonist's halo so defiant that it has begun to exert its huge influence so early
But the style of the painting is wrong, like what happens when you meet a peerless expert, fall in love with the protagonist at first sight, and then donate the secret to let the protagonist embark on the routine of fighting for the world. That is certainly not the "Curse" written by the newspaper's innocent. The purpose of the newspaper's innocence is only one word: abuse!
Xi Wei did not refuse. He deeply understood the horror and power of the person in front of him. Even the most powerful Nami he had seen in the mercenary union would not be able to walk without a trace, but for the little beggar Xi Wei , Nami is already an unattainable existence.
Hill suddenly felt that this boy was much cuter than that little one, at least he wouldn't try to hurt him internally.
The delicate wooden box slowly opened.
Inside were neatly stacked a stack of wooden signs, about the size of playing cards, with intricate and gorgeous dark patterns on them, which were carved and looked beautiful, and even emitted a bewildering light, as if they were connected. The human mind must be sucked in.
Sivir pulled Chino away a little, these wooden signs gave off a strange feeling, very uncomfortable.
Hill put his hands behind his head and introduced, "This is a small game that I came up with. My friend named him Tarot cards, which can predict life. Although it is not accurate, this weather is used to pass the time. It's interesting too, isn't it?"
Neither child answered, apparently only Hill was amused.
Predict life? Isn't it just fortune-telling? In the Red Moon Continent, there are people who can do it, but those are all gods, but none of the gods are named Hill. Is he using a pseudonym
Chino pondered, trying to find out Hill's true identity from the extremely small clues, but unfortunately it is impossible to write a complete world view in a "Curse", and the description of those gods only mentioned the development of the plot. A few, so Chino got nothing.
Hill had already made up his mind not to speak? That is the default, so he said to Xi Wei first, "Then let's start with you, young man, choose three of these thirty tarot cards, and give them to me in order."
If there was an overwhelming sense of oppression on Hill, Xi Wei took a deep breath and followed his instructions. Hill took three cards in turn, closed his eyes and thought for a while, smiling with a smile on his face. Dao, "Young man, you are very good. Your life will go through hardships and then embark on a smooth road. As long as you keep your original intention, you can achieve unimaginable achievements."
Chino is embarrassed, he can't tell whether this is the words of a magician or a true prophecy. Call him a magician, and he is really right. It is too ambiguous to say that it is a prophecy, and he has set foot on a smooth road or something. , I'm really not kidding. According to the current situation, it is still unknown whether it can escape the maliciousness of the future author.
Kino, who roughly felt that Hill was probably framing people, and maybe it was really just playing a game, finally put down the heart that raised his throat.
After there is no psychological pressure, I will be curious about how Hill will predict for himself.
The protagonist never believed Hill's words from the beginning to the end, and when he heard this, he had no reaction, as if he had completed an ordinary task explained by Nami.
Then Xiwei lifted his shirt, revealing the not too wide and deep wound on his abdomen. Old George's knife had a sharp point, and the incision was smooth and neat. .
Xi Wei wiped the wound with snow water a little, then wrapped the wound with a black cloth.
Hill took Chino's card, glanced at it, his expression became serious, no longer lazy, he sat up straight.
The atmosphere in the cabin suddenly changed.
Xi Wei keenly felt the change, stopped the movement of wrapping the cloth, and pulled Kino over, his muscles tensed and ready to respond to any movements of this stranger.
There was no smile on Hill's face, he faced Xi Wei, "Where did you get this child?"
Xi Wei said indifferently, "His mother gave it to me."
"And what about his mother?"
"I don't know, probably dead."
Hill seemed a little lost when he heard this answer, he paused for a moment, stared into Xi Wei's eyes, and said in a bewitching tone, "It's dark, you feel very sleepy and tired, and you just want to sleep until dawn. , and never wake up until then."
Xi Wei's originally clear and indifferent eyes gradually became confused, and then he fell headfirst on the worn-out blanket, breathing gradually, and he really fell asleep like this.
Chino felt anxious when he saw Hill doing this, and had an ominous foreboding.
He shook Xi Wei, Xi Wei was sound asleep, but there seemed to be nothing unusual, and he was relieved.
Hill took Chino aside, got some white bandages and a box of ointment out of nowhere, pulled the ugly black strip of cloth that Shivi wrapped around, and threw it away, then drugged him, and then bandaged him. Re-bandage.
While doing this, he said to Kino, "Little guy, you call him Papa, but do you know he's not your father?"