Raiding the Blackened Male lead

Chapter 716: Ghost body 2

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Silver eyes and silver hair are rare in this world. Generally speaking, only the elves have such characteristics. Tang Qing was stunned for a moment, and then asked the system fiercely.

She had been practicing in the dense forest for so long that she was a little unsure.

"Come on, are you the male protagonist?"

The system said, "It's him."

Mo Qing, who has the attribute of laziness, although he doesn't know any martial arts, he has a skill that is his own immortality. No matter how much damage he suffers, he will not die.

I think that when he heard about this, Tang Qing was still sighing. If such a person were not immortal, he would have disappeared from this world. After all, he had no desires and no survival instinct. Living was nothing to him. To put it bluntly, it is simply a burden.

Because he was the male protagonist, Tang Qing couldn't help but look at him a few more times. Before, she just thought he was in a miserable state, but now when she took a closer look, she found that his appearance was amazingly beautiful. Even though there were a lot of mud stains on his face, It does not diminish his magnificence at all. He is sleeping expressionlessly, just like a porcelain doll made by a master. It is so exquisite that it makes people want to collect it.

As a member of the Appearance Association, of course I couldn't bear to see the beautiful young man in such a state of desolation. Fortunately, her years of practice have made her improve a lot. At least she can evolve into an entity. Although she is still very weak, she can take care of the young man in front of her. It's more than enough.

Because Mo Qing is a mixed-race child of the Elf clan, he is withdrawn, eccentric, and ignores everyone. Many people even speculate that he is mute. After all, no one has ever heard him speak.

The elves are of limited blood, and as a mixed race, they are already ostracized, but because of his temperament, they are even more ostracized. For the elves, everyone has beauty, not to mention that this is just a little kid of a few years old.

So, in this environment, Mo Qing spent the previous ten years miserably.

That's right, although he looks no more than seven or eight years old, he is actually ten years old. Year-round malnutrition has made him thin and looks much smaller than his peers.

Tang Qing felt distressed, so he tried his best to get him something to eat. There were a lot of ingredients in the primitive jungle, and as long as they were processed properly, it would be a proper original delicacy.

So, when the young boy woke up after sleeping, he found a glass of water beside him. He didn't want to pick it up to drink, but his body's thirsty instinct drove him to pick it up.

The bowl containing clean water was very broken, but it was very clean. Through the clear water, he could see the cracks on the bottom of the bowl. The dirt on the cracks had been cleaned away, and it was obvious that the person who cleaned it was very careful.

Anyone else would have been curious about who had done this, or worried about the source of the water, but he was not the least bit curious and just drank it all from the broken bowl.

He thought it was just ordinary water, but he didn't expect that there was a hint of sweetness after entering the mouth. It was very sweet. He paused for a moment, and then he remembered after a long time that it was honey from wild bees in the dense forest. It was very precious because it was rare. , and he was lucky enough to have a drink when the Elf King came to the throne, but the drink at that time was much lighter than this one.

After drinking the ****, he moved slightly. He hadn't eaten for a long time, and he was already hungry. Originally, he came to the dense forest to find something to eat, but after walking for so long, his body couldn't bear it. He had no choice but to Next he found a random place to sit down and rest.

After a good sleep, his physical fatigue subsided a lot. No one in the elves welcomed him, so no one gave him food at all, and some even maliciously destroyed the place where he was looking for food. When I was young, I thought that when he was young, kind-hearted people would occasionally pass him food. But as time passed, he grew up, and gradually those kind-hearted people no longer handed him food. After all, no one is polite to anyone. Will like it.

No one from the elves welcomed him, so he came to the dense forest. This primitive dense forest was full of all kinds of dangers. Except for those rare archmages, no one would set foot there. It was a rare and quiet place.

Mo Qing had no sense of purity or excitement. These things had nothing to do with him anyway. If his body hadn't protested, he wouldn't have bothered to look for food. He once tried not eating or drinking, thinking that he would die, but instead of dying, he suffered the revenge of his body. The feeling of life being worse than death made him dare not continue to be so presumptuous.

However, although he was willing to look for food, what he was looking for were all messy things. He had no desire for food. As long as it could fill his stomach, he never cared about the taste.

Tang Qing felt heartbroken for such a young boy who seemed to have been abandoned by the world. Seeing him grabbing the weeds on the roadside and trying to eat them, he immediately ran forward and snatched the things away from him.

Mo Qing paused. He didn't really want to eat weeds. After all, it was poisonous. He was the one who would suffer after eating. He was just afraid of being attacked by wild beasts. The weeds had a paralyzing effect and could resist the attack a little. Of course, It can only hold up against small animals, and is useless if it is larger.

Tang Qing's concern leads to chaos. If the young boy really wants to eat weeds, he can do it anywhere. There is no need to go deep into the dense forest.

But now, the top priority is to find him food.

The little boy's sleep was too short, so she only found honey water. When she saw him waking up, she hurried over. There was no food in her hands at the moment. She was afraid that he wouldn't be able to wait, so she could only break off a branch and put it on the table. Paddling quickly on the ground.

Halfway through the stroke, the system suddenly said, "Qingqing, are you sure you can understand what you wrote?"

Tang Qing:…

I was careless and forgot that the world is different and the words are different too.

The little boy really couldn't understand what she was drawing, but judging from the fact that she could prepare honey water for herself, it seemed that she wanted to prepare food for herself.

Degenerate, although he is withdrawn, his IQ is always online, but he is just too lazy to think and ask too much, which makes other elves think that he is a fool who cannot speak.

When someone prepares food for him, he does not refuse, but accepts it with peace of mind. In his understanding, nothing is good for no reason. She did this just because she wanted to get something from him.

He had nothing, but compared to the undead, he still had an extra body. He thought about it, and he wouldn't have any problem if she could squeeze him out of this body.

Tang Qing didn't know what he was thinking. There were limited ingredients around her, so she could only go to the stream to quickly catch a few fish and grill them. Since there was no seasoning, she could only make do with the chili peppers she could find. As for salt, Things to grow are so scarce that I can only give up looking for them.

There is no salt in the grilled fish. Even if you use Goldfinger's cooking skills, the taste will be very strange. But the little boy ate it all bit by bit without wasting any bit. She didn't know that he hadn't eaten such delicious food in a long time. of cooked food.

After finishing the food, he closed his eyes again, preparing for the undead to invade him, but after waiting for a long time, he still saw no movement from her, so he could only open his eyes in confusion.

He didn't speak for a long time, and his voice was extremely hoarse, "Don't you want it?"