Chapter 5440 Saying nonsense
He heard it right?
Although I was so suspicious...
The woodcutter's heart slowly sank.
He opened his mouth.
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"...Brother."
After a while, the woodcutter made a sound. "You..."
The woodcutter's mind flashed.
He reached out and touched the young scholar's forehead.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"It still has an impact after getting wet, right?"
Although he drank ginger soup for the young scholar, No matter what, the young scholar was wet for several days.
A bowl of ginger soup is not enough to drive away the cold, right?
Cold air enters the body.
The young scholar's mind was a little confused.
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"I'll go find the doctor."
The woodcutter immediately stood up.
It was him who neglected.
He should have gone to the doctor from the beginning.
He won't delay his brother's condition, right?
The woodcutter was a little worried.
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"Brother."
The young scholar called out.
He reached out to hold the woodcutter.
However, his body was still a little weak at this time, and he was not as strong as the woodcutter. At this time, he was even gently swung by the woodcutter, and the young scholar's hand was thrown away.
But the woodcutter stopped.
Stopped temporarily.
The woodcutter turned his head.
"Brother, you're here."
"I'll be back soon."
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"Brother."
The young scholar raised his voice.
"I'm fine."
"You don't have to go to the doctor."
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"Why is it okay?"
The woodcutter subconsciously said, "Everyone has started talking nonsense..."
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The young scholar was slightly stunned.
Then shake your head.
"No."
"I didn't talk nonsense."
"I know very well what I'm talking about."
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The woodcutter turns Looking back.
"I'll go find a doctor."
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"Brother!"
The young scholar shouted, "I'm fine."
"You Even if you go to the doctor, I-"
"Cough cough~"
The young scholar coughed violently.
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The woodcutter immediately turned back to the edge of the bed.
He reached out to pat the young scholar on the back.
"Is it okay?"
The woodcutter looked worried.
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The young scholar didn't bother to answer the woodcutter.
He reached out and hit his chest hard.
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After a while, the young scholar stopped coughing.
He was a little exhausted.
The red face made him feel a little hot.
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"Is it okay?"
The woodcutter patted the young scholar on the back a few more times.
Then sit in front of the young scholar.
"I'll get you some water."
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The woodcutter stood up to get the water.
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The young scholar did not refuse.
He took the water.
"Gulugulu~"
The young scholar raised his head and quickly finished drinking a bowl of water.
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"Do you still want it?"
The woodcutter took back the cup and looked at the young scholar inquiring.
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The young scholar shook his head. "No."
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The woodcutter hesitated for a while, and then sat down next to the young scholar's bed again.
"Brother."
"You really don't have a place to feel uncomfortable?"
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"No."
The young scholar shook his head.
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"Then the black monster you mentioned..."
The woodcutter's mouth twitched slightly.
"What's going on?"
"That kid..."
"Did you really see it?"
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"Yes."
The young scholar nodded.
"The kid is right."
"At that time, there was a black monster by my side."
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The woodcutter's face couldn't help but thrust.
"Black monster?"
The woodcutter's voice and expression became even more strange.
"Why didn't the rest of us see it?"
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"The child saw it."
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The young scholar's words made the woodcutter speech a few seconds.
That's right. The child saw it.
But...
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"Aside from that child..."
The woodcutter frowned.
No one else saw them.
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"I thought except me..."
The young scholar bent his mouth slightly, "No one can see it."
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After a few seconds of stunned silence, the woodcutter opened his mouth, "...what does it mean?"
No mistakes, one poem, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
What does it mean...
No one can see it except my younger brother?
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"I don't know either."
The young scholar smiled. "I haven't figured it out yet." "But that's the truth..." "Brother, there's a black monster next to me. ”
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The woodcutter's pupils contracted violently.
He opened his eyes wide.
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"It's been a long time..."
The young scholar's expression became a little dazed. "The first time I saw it, it stole my steamed buns." "I guess if it was the little thief who stole the steamed buns..." >
"I'm very curious."
"It looks very special."
"I don't know what it is?"
"I was surprised at the time that there were animals that I didn't know."
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"... It's small ”
“But very greedy.”
"The appetite is also very big."
"It makes people wonder how it eats so much food with such a small body?"
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"It It started to appear around me frequently."
"Uh..."
"Maybe I can't say it frequently?"
"Every time it appears, I have food here."
"It's here to eat."
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"I wanted to catch it at first."
"Brother."
The young scholar raised his eyes.
"You actually saw it..."
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"....Ah?"
The woodcutter who was concentrating on listening to his younger brother's story was stunned.
Have he seen it?
The woodcutter frowned.
How is it possible?
How could he forget if he saw it?
Brother...
Are you mistaken?
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"You have seen its paintings." The young scholar continued.
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The Woodcutter:…
"…its paintings?”
Even if it is a painting…
The woodcutter still doesn't remember… ...This is the case...
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"Yes."
The young scholar smiled slightly, "Brother, don't you remember?"
"You came to my study that day, I saw a painting on my desk. "
"Are you curious about what I was painting?"
"Because the creatures on the painting look strange."
"You have never seen them."
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The woodcutter reached out and rubbed his temples hard. .
Draw...
Draw...
Ah!
The woodcutter's mind flashed. "I remember it!"
The woodcutter's eyes lit up.
He remembered it!
There is such a painting!
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The young scholar bent the corners of his mouth.
"I told you about that creature."
"I said I couldn't catch it."
"You also comforted me."
"You said you wanted to help me catch it."
"You said you Selling it to a noble man can exchange a lot of money..."
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The woodcutter pursed his lips.
He remembered...
"It was the black monster that the child saw?"
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The young scholar nodded.
Um.
It's it.
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The woodcutter looked stunned.
Ah...
Is it actually it? "I remember you said it looked like a Taotie..."
The woodcutter murmured.
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"Yes."
The young scholar was a little surprised that the woodcutter still remembered this.
After all, the woodcutter just now even forgot the painting he saw.
"It's very similar."
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"......
"... That day, my sister-in-law and I hid in the cabinet..."
The picture of that day appeared in front of the woodcutter's eyes.
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"Yes."
The young scholar nodded.