Chapter 261 New Plan 4

  Gu Qingmo went out from the gate in the morning, so he must have come back from the gate when he came back.

  Gu Qingmo took off his disguise and swaggered into the restaurant.

   At that time, the talkative starling boy was sprinkling water at the door, and he said hello when he saw Gu Qingmo coming back.

  Gu Qingmo nodded, his eyes swept across the pattern on the door frame inadvertently.

   is Baihe Pavilion again.

   As expected of an intelligence organization, they are everywhere.

  Gu Qingmo went upstairs, and when he returned to the room, he saw Mo Chuli lying on the window and looking out.

   Hearing the door opening, Mo Chuli quickly closed the window.

  Gu Qingmo walked in and put the small things on the table, "What are you looking at?"

  Mo Chuli came over and glanced at the little black things on the table.

   "Master, what happened just now?"

   "I was caught in a trap, I'm fine now," Gu Qingmo explained briefly, "Also, don't leave the restaurant during this time."

   "Yes," Mo Chuli didn't ask the reason, but looked at the unknown object on the table, "Master, what is this?"

  Gu Qingmo turned the small thing over, belly facing up, it was still pitch black, "Go to Xiao Er to get some trauma medicine."

   Mo Chuli was a little puzzled. He just fell into the trap of the other party, and now he is looking for the wound medicine. Isn't he giving the handle to someone else.

   "It's fine." Gu Qingmo said in a low voice.

  Since Gu Qingmo said it's fine and there's nothing wrong with thinking about it, she would never take her own safety to trick people.

  Mo Chuli went downstairs to find the shop assistant, while Gu Qingmo fiddled with the little things on the table and found that the other party didn't mean to wake up.

   Picked up the little thing again and shook it up and down, left and right, but the little thing just didn't wake up.

   Gu Qingmo pondered that she didn't do anything just now, just let him sleep for a while, why can't he wake up now?

   Won't really die, right?

  Gu Qingmo can barely feel the pulse, but what does the little black bear think?

   This is a serious question.

  Gu Qingmo held the small thing in both hands, the side of his belly was facing him, and then put his ear to his heart.

  Fortunately, Yao Xiu has always been strong, although this heartbeat is a little weak, but at least he is still alive.

  Gu Qingmo took out the bandage, then remembered, forgot to ask Mo Chuli to ask for some hot water by the way.

  I haven't dealt with the blood on the body since the small thing was injured, and now the blood has been clumped and stuck to the hair.

   And the smell of blood is not small, if it is not covered by a sachet.

   I'm afraid that if she runs thousands of miles, those demon cultivators can catch up.

  Mo Chuli came back soon, and brought back a pot of hot water.

   For the attention of the little apprentice, Gu Fengzhu expressed his satisfaction.

   "Master, what is this?" Mo Chuli put the water basin on the table and asked again what he just said.

   "Demon repair."

  “…”

   I know this is a demon cultivator, but it's so black that I can't tell what the body is.

  Mo Chuli took the damp gauze and combed the clumped hair bit by bit.

  Gu Qingmo looked at the way he was combing his hair and felt a little familiar.

  The blood clot does not clot for a long time, and it will disperse as soon as it is applied with hot water.

   Combing the hair, Mo Chuli realized that such a small thing has so much hair.

   And the wounds are just covered under the hair. When applying the medicine, the hair should be peeled off, otherwise the medicine will not be able to apply to the wound at all.

  Mo Chuli was complaining about such a troublesome little thing to apply medicine, when he saw Gu Qingmo took out a small flying knife, the same set that Meng Jiyan broke before.

   "Master, what are you doing?" Mo Chuli swallowed, feeling a little chill on his forehead.

  Gu Qingmo looked at the flying knife in his hand, "Don't do anything, get rid of him quickly."

"……it is good."

   Little things, good luck.

  Mo Chuli quickened the movements in his hands and combed the hair of the little things little by little.

   Then I found out that he didn't appear black because he was covered in blood, but he was black in the first place.

  The warm breath fell on the wound, and it was slightly stinging, and the little thing's eyelids trembled, but they didn't open.

   Neither master nor apprentice noticed that he was about to wake up. After all, the eyes were integrated with the face, and the black ones couldn't find the facial features at all.

  If it wasn't for the outline of a head, they might not even be able to tell the difference between the head and the tail.

   "Master, it's done."

  Mo Chuli put a whole pot of **** water on the ground, sprinkled some powder in it, and saw that the faint **** blood disappeared.

   Then, I saw Gu Qingmo thinking about how to use the knife.

   The picture in front of him, if he didn't know that this was the washing thing that Gu Qingmo rescued, he would have thought it was cooking, and it was still a bunch of unknown ingredients.

  Gu Qingmo finally turned against the hair of the little thing, and shaved the hair clean in three or two strokes, except for the child's private position and head.

  Although there is also a wound on the head, the hair here is not long, and it is fine if it is not shaved.

   Ever since she shaved Mo Chuli's hair before, she has been scolded by Liu Qingbai and Le Qingyan in private.

   Now that she has a long memory, she won't shave all of them, she should keep what should be kept.

  Mo Chuli looked at Gu Qingmo's neat and tidy way of raising his knife and falling, and was suddenly a little fortunate that Gu Qingmo's knife skills were good, otherwise it might not be just his hair that was cut off at that time.

  Under the black hair, is pink tender meat.

  The soft flesh is covered with all kinds of ferocious scars, and the flesh and blood are turned out, which looks terrifying.

   Mo Chuli carefully applied medicine to the little thing. After he applied the ointment, the little thing almost became a "medicine" person.

   There really isn't even a good piece of meat.

   Mo Chuli called Xiao Er and took down the faded blood basin.

   "Master, what can I gain today?" Seeing that the little thing didn't want to wake up for a while, Mo Chuli put it aside, he was more concerned about what happened today.

  Gu Qingmo pointed, "Today's harvest."

  “…”

   "What did you gain today?"

  The most useful news that Mo Chuli got today is about Shan Weiyou.

  He thought Shan Weiyou was just a gentle medicine repairer, but who knows, this woman is also a ruthless character.

   In these years of hard work, there is not only kindness, but also kindness.

   Even though they can't communicate with each other, they are still finding a way out in their own way.

   In the beginning, Shan Weiyou had resisted, whether it was escaping, drugging, suicide, any means were used.

   However, I don't know what the woman in the fifth Xinyue is thinking, no matter what, she must live a good life.

   She got the reason that Shan Weiyu is the most important hostage and must not die.

  Every wise person knows that this reason is a bit far-fetched, but who made Shentu Ba spoil her.

   Even if the reason was untenable, he agreed.

   Later, Shan Weiyou didn't know what to think, and actually climbed onto Shentuba's bed.

   As for how to climb up, I am afraid only she knows.

  Although Shentuba does not trust Shan Weiyou, he still responds to his needs.

   For this reason, the Fifth Heart Moon may lose her temper.

   Last week, my cousin, who was about to graduate from studying abroad, said she helped me bring things when she came back and asked me what I wanted. I didn’t know until today that she only asked me.

   Today, my aunt is not at home, and my cousin comes to my house for dinner——

   Me: Your sister, she asked me what I wanted and bought it for me when she came back. Did she ask what you want?

   Cousin: What! She didn't tell me!

   Me: ...She didn't just ask me, did she?

   Cousin (takes out his phone): Sister, did you bring a gift back to your dear sister?

   Cousin: Yes, snacks.

   Cousin: Have you asked **(my cousin) besides *snow(me)?

   Cousin: No.

   Me: Flattered! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

   ps: My cousin is very nice, she often brings gifts to our cousins ​​and cousins ​​when they come back from a long trip o(*￣▽￣*)ブ

  

  

   (end of this chapter)