Gao Leng Mingfu: Have a baby with you

Chapter 120 You Hurt Me

Jing Rong raised his hand without saying a word.

The wild-looking man waved his hands, raised his feet, and sang: "You hurt me, but you just laughed it off..." Then he pointed to the wound on it, glanced at me, full of emotion. Resentment.

I was startled, looking at the knife on his foot, isn't that the saber I bought before, and then I stuck it in the body of a giant who came out of hell.

Is it...

Glancing at his face again, it seemed that he really looked a bit like the giant at that time, and he couldn't help being surprised: "You, you..." The man on the sofa is that giant?
He nodded, then made a helpless gesture of spreading his hands, finally pointed to his feet, and sighed.

I looked at Jing Rong helplessly, and saw that he didn't make a move, but there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.Turn around and ignore him.

But I can't ignore it. There is such a person sitting at home, no matter how you think about it, it doesn't matter.

"What's the matter with him, didn't he talk well just now?"

I find it very strange, because he has been gesticulating, but he just doesn't speak, and I don't know what he is here for.

"The emissary of hell, suppressing the real body in the world must have certain limitations. I think he probably has some language problems."

"But didn't he talk just now?"

"That's a soliloquy."

"Is there a difference?"

"Yes, the messengers of hell are not allowed to collude with ghosts in private except for official business, and neither are humans."

I seem to understand a little bit, this is for fear that they will talk to those ghosts more, and then do some things that are self-serving and perverting the law.However, seeing him walking up in a hurry, he was still limping a little bit, and he looked like he couldn't speak even though he was in a hurry, and he didn't know what he was thinking at all.

I think it should be related to the wound, but I don't like being close to him too much.

As soon as he approached me, he took a few steps back and said, "Don't approach me, or don't blame me for being rude."

After I finished speaking, I found that Jing Rong smiled, but immediately turned his face to the side as if he didn't see it.

He must know what this hell messenger is here for, but he just doesn't say it.He didn't say that I couldn't let him get close, so we walked around the hall a few times, and the messenger of hell drank a lot of songs, you hurt me and laughed it off, but there was nothing else to say.

I was chased by him anxiously, so I picked up the sofa cushion and hit him straight.As a result, the seemingly strong hell messenger was KO'd by me with a sofa cushion.This is too nonsense, I couldn't get scared when I saw him lying on the ground, I walked over embarrassedly, but still walked three steps away from him: "Why don't you talk to yourself?"

The hell emissary was startled for a moment, then immediately sat up and gave me a thumbs up.Then facing the TV, the plot of being cut is being played in it.Even he himself probably felt that there was no way to say anything else in this situation, so he stretched out his finger and changed the channel.

This TV station is playing the heroine confessing affectionately to the hero. He said to himself to the TV: "Girl, can you please pull out the weapon on me?"

I glanced at Jing Rong, and he explained: "The messenger of hell is most afraid of those who do good deeds, so he dare not touch the knife you put on him."

"Girl, you are a kind-hearted person. You should not see me suffer for it. Please don't harm your virtues. Do all good things."

"What do you mean?" Can't understand ancient Chinese, is this my flaw?
"He...is threatening you, if you don't pull it out, it will damage your virtue."

"Huh? What does this sentence mean?"

Why do I feel like I've been cheated on?

But the hell emissary stood up with a cry, pointed at Jing Rong and couldn't say a word for a long time, but he was emotional and bled even more.Then he seemed dizzy, sat on the sofa in a flash, looked at me with extremely pitiful eyes, and shook his head.

I think it's useless even if he pretends to be pitiful now.

"I didn't count on you for hurting Jing Rong last time, but now you are threatening me? The messenger of hell is amazing?"

He opened his mouth, but he seemed unable to speak, so he turned to the TV and said, "I have no intention of that, you should help me through this difficult time, I am happy..."

"Can we speak human language?" I was about to collapse. I saw him speaking human language to the TV before!

The messenger from hell was a little frustrated: "I am studying."

I understood this sentence, and I looked at him happily.Then I felt that I was hungry, so I went into the kitchen to cook.All I can do now is put the rice in the pot and the brats do the cooking.

But today, the brats didn't come out no matter what, so I had no choice but to do it myself.

Jing Rong sat there reading a book, but he was not affected at all.

And the hell messenger was sitting there learning Mandarin. In fact, I think he can speak it, and he has learned it very well in just a while.I have learned all the love words and swearing words, and the corners of my mouth twitched when I heard it.

In fact, it’s not that I’m big-hearted, it’s mainly because I think he is injured, and there is such a powerful ghost as Jing Rong by his side, he doesn’t have to worry about danger if he wants to do something.So carefully prepare food for yourself, and then plan to eat when you are ready.

But the hell messenger limped over, staring at the plate of stir-fry I made, looking very greedy.As the host, I asked politely, "Do you want to eat?"

Is it bribery to invite the messengers of hell to eat?
He actually nodded, looking very happy.

I took a look at Jing Rong, saw that he was seated without expressing any opinion, and then prepared a meal for him.

The messenger of hell even saluted me before eating, and then moved his chopsticks really politely.

However, he doesn't seem to be very good at eating, how can he swallow it.

I suddenly thought of the recent advertisement, and I had to tell him: "Chew it, don't swallow it."

The messenger of hell looked at the shape of my mouth, as if I was remembering something, then nodded suddenly, and started chewing slowly.I was suddenly quite surprised, and said, "Don't ghosts need to eat, and neither do hell messengers?"

"They usually eat ghosts."

Jing Rong interjected, and I couldn't help but spit out the rice in my mouth with a bang.Fortunately, he turned around, otherwise the two dishes on the table would have been reimbursed.

But I still kept coughing, this ghost was transformed from a human, isn't eating a ghost the same as eating a human?

Jing Rong came over and patted my back, saying: "You think too much."

"Wow, can I not think too much?"

"Do you want some takeaway?"

"Well, yes."

The messenger of hell didn't seem to keep up with our rhythm at all. He ate his food and it didn't affect his mood at all.I didn't even ask why I didn't eat it, the chopsticks became smoother and smoother.

While waiting for the takeaway, I watched him eat, and asked Jing Rong in a low voice, "Has he not eaten?"

"I ate it when I was born, but now it's been too long, I'm afraid I've forgotten how to eat." Jing Rong put down the book in his hand and glanced at him, and suddenly said: "Even when he was born, he doesn't seem to remember much. .”

"How do you know?" I glanced at Jing Rong strangely, feeling that there was something going on between them, but he didn't mention it.

There is adultery, but it's a pity that my husband doesn't mention it, and the other one seems silly, I can't ask it at all!
Waiting for the Hell Envoy to finish his meal and continue his study, and he can speak human language after I also finished my meal, facing the TV.

"The wound on my body can't heal by itself. Please kind people remove it for me. I am very grateful."

"Okay, it's over if you said that earlier, but I don't know how to treat wounds? I don't have any medicine at home."

"No need." Still facing the TV.

I nodded and agreed to help him. Although I hurt Jing Rong, it seems that I hurt him more.No wonder, she sang that line of lyrics when she met me.It seems that I have learned for a long time.

Seeing that I agreed, he lifted his big feet onto the sofa and turned his face to the side.

The blood was quite strange, and it seemed to flow a lot, no wonder the big man was dizzy.I stretched out my hand to hold his foot, but saw him withdraw it suddenly. I looked at him strangely, but Jing Rong laughed again.

"What's the matter?" Didn't you ask me to draw the knife for him? What's the matter with avoiding it?

"He is shy. In the past, if a woman talked to him, he would be ashamed...nothing?"

Jing Rong put his head on the book and stopped speaking.

(End of this chapter)