What should I do if the big guy likes the villain

Chapter 200 Thrilling Survival (54)

The dagger rested on the carver's neck, and he fell to the ground, unable to even look back.

Therefore, he had no idea that the person standing behind him holding the knife was actually a little boy.

The little boy had a cold and expressionless face. He was clearly young, but he held the knife unambiguously. The blade was pressed against the sculptor's neck, and could kill him at any time.

Shi Feng knelt down beside the sculptor, gently took away the clay figurine, and tried to shake off a little hair clay, but her body was not affected.

The corners of Shi Feng's lips curled up, and her white and beautiful fingers closed, the clay figurine couldn't see its original shape for an instant.

She wiped the blood off the carver's knife again.

The sculptor never said a word, his eyes were watery, as if he would kill Shi Feng as soon as he got the chance.

"I'm very grateful, because you have something that you value, so you spared my life." Shi Feng's lips curled up, "To express my gratitude, I also spared your life."

I didn't intend to kill the NPC at first, maybe the points will be deducted after killing it.

She walked out slowly, and soon the sculptor felt the shackles around his neck disappear, and he hurriedly looked back, but there was no one there.

"Master, your wound needs to be treated." Leng caught up with Shi Feng and said immediately.

Shi Feng paused, not because of the wound, but because she found that Leng seemed to have grown up a bit.

There is no expression on the cold and pretty little face, which gives people a cold and inhuman feeling, which makes people subconsciously ignore his age.

But it is indeed a little taller than when I saw it before, probably... six or seven years old.

"Master, are you staring at me because there is something on my face?" Although Leng said so, he didn't reach out to wipe his face like ordinary people. I don't know if it was because he trusted his face to be clean, or because Didn't think of that aspect at all.

Shi Feng rarely smiled, even a little serious, she reached out and touched Leng's little face, the soft and sensual opponent was very friendly!
"Long time no see," Shi Feng smiled, "You're cute again."

"Master, let's take care of the wound first." Leng told his restless master conscientiously.

"Understood." Shi Feng waved his hand, but did not continue to tease him.

Anyway, no matter how you touch or tease it, it is as cold as a block of ice, without any expression, which makes people unable to make fun of it.

Shi Feng wiped the blood, and then coldly handed over the medicine box, which was a small vintage dark green box with ointment inside.

Apply it, and after a few seconds of cooling, the wound will heal.

The medicine worked so fast that Shi Feng was surprised.

But she didn't mean to ask more about the medicine box, seeing that Leng wanted to go back, she said, "Leng, tell me about Xingsui again?"

Leng was naturally responsive, and his clear but unwavering voice sounded: "It is said that great gods were born in the stars, and after the survey by the high priest of the Star Realm Platform, they switched to the age of stars.

Since then, the whole country has used the star year as the standard unit of chronology. "

"... gone?" After a few seconds, Shi Feng tilted his head and said.

Leng hesitated for a moment, then nodded, it was indeed gone, and he couldn't remember any more information.

The few words about his hometown were only recently remembered by him.

"Okay, let's go back." Shi Feng continued to walk forward, coldly returning to her sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, the wind was still unabated, and her shoulder-length hair was blown wildly, and there was no ribbon to pick up on the ground, so she could only walk back while pulling her hair.

(End of this chapter)