Chapter 56 Can't help but care
Ran Ran was confused for a while before replying, "Why two, do you want to eat too?"
Wunan pursed his lips in grievance, "Of course I want to "Eat, it's you, little baby, that I asked about."
Looking at the aggrieved face, Ran Ran felt a little ashamed, "I'm sorry, Ran Ran didn't mean to offend you, but Ran Ran thought you didn't." Body. ”
“Without a body, there is no stomach, so how can we eat?”
Wu Nan was stunned for a second, then his head bounced in Wu Xi's arms, "Wu Xi, is this little baby true? Can't eat without a body?"
Wu Xi's face turned cold. , "Don't listen to her nonsense. As long as you have a mouth, you can eat!" It laughed sharply.
"Little baby, you can fool my brother, but you can't fool me! Stop telling lies!"
Ran Ran opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Ran Ran is not talking nonsense. This... Gui Gui has only one head. So after eating me, what will he use to digest me?"
"If you don't digest it and just go in and out of your mouth completely, Ran Ran doesn't think this behavior is called eating."
"It's more appropriate to call it 'passing the mouth'."
Wu Nan Wan He frowned and fell into deep thought, "Wuxi, I think what this little kid said makes sense."
"And even if we have bodies, when we eat, we seem to go in and come out directly. Before, we ate shit. It will be."
Wuxi's face suddenly became ugly, and he controlled himself very carefully to prevent his facial features from being squeezed into his face again.
"Wunan, can you stop talking about eating shit all the time? It will make us both look stupid."
Wunan pursed his lips, "I just mentioned it this way, this little baby may not You can know the process of eating shit."
Wuxi grinned in anger.
Ran Ran:...
Monk Wunan Zhanger is confused. He wants to reach out and scratch his head like a person does when he is confused, but his body does not know where in this fog. corner.
No hands to scratch your head with.
So Wunan just said innocently: "What's wrong, did I say something wrong?"
The farce in the fog is still going on.
And in this place where the thick fog wrapping Ran Ran extends far and far into the distance, is where Sang Mei and the boy are.
Sang Mei has finished explaining all the business matters, and she has no reason to stay here anymore.
It's time for her to go.
Sang Mei lowered her head in despair, but her feet did not move at all.
The things she explained before did not require Master Ning's approval before she could act, but she wanted to see him too much.
These are just an excuse for her to come to see him.
But she has not seen Master Ning this time, which makes her so reluctant to leave.
Because of the gap in status and strength, Sang Mei had not raised her head since she came to the young man, so she did not really see the young man.
She hesitated and didn't want to leave, but the boy didn't even say anything to order her to go. Amidst Wan Gui's low sigh, Sang Mei quietly raised her head.
Master Ning did not let her leave immediately. Was he also giving her a chance to see his face? Sang Mei was happy with her inner thoughts.
As I keep raising my head, the content in my field of vision becomes different. There was no longer a seemingly endless stream of blood in front of him, but a staircase made of thick blood appeared within his sight, one step at a time, with bones paved on both sides, and at the top was a solemn throne bathed in white light.
Master Ning was sitting there.
Sang Mei could hardly restrain herself from raising her head faster. She wanted to see Master Ning as soon as possible.
Gradually, the skull-embedded armrests of the throne came into Sang Mei’s eyes, and the long and pale fingers on them were tapping slowly, one by one, as if they were tapping on her heart.
Sang Mei saw the dirt on her fingers almost immediately. Her heart skipped a beat and she couldn't figure out where the dust came from.
Master Ning cannot possibly get himself dirty in this world!
Her mouth moved faster than her brain, and Sang Mei had already spoken before she could react.
"Master Ning, what's wrong with your hands?"
The bored boy realized that he had soiled himself while wiping the cat's cheek.
Having always liked cleanliness, he was unexpectedly not angry, but opened his mouth in pleasure. He couldn't figure out what he was thinking.
“My hands are very good, just like my mood.”
When Sang Mei heard this, she immediately swallowed the unfinished words of concern.
Master Ning said it was very good. What qualifications did she have to say that it was not good? Can her will surpass Master Ning?
Sang Mei bit her lip in embarrassment, unable to do so.
She didn't even have a reason to ask Lord Ning why he was in a good mood.
Master Ning clearly said that she was his chosen one and the most special existence to him in the world, but Sang Mei felt that the distance between them was extremely far.
She didn't know Lord Ning's origins, let alone his thoughts, so she could only passively accept the tasks assigned to him by Lord Ning in order to repay the kindness of saving her life.
Other than that, there is nothing she can do for Master Ning, let alone take him out of here to see her life.
Sang Mei realized her thoughts and couldn't help turning pale.
She couldn't even detect whether Master Ning wanted to leave here...
The world in the seal seemed endless, but it was too monotonous, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and dim white mist. , not even a living person.
Will Mr. Ning feel lonely here alone? It will definitely happen.
Sang Mei felt it was overstepping even to speculate on the boy's thoughts. If possible, she really wanted to take Master Ning away from here and see the colorful world outside.
If she really asked like this, would Lord Ning be interested in what she said?
Sang Mei was filled with frustration. She couldn't imagine what that scene would be like. She didn't understand Master Ning very well.
The only thought and desire Master Ning ever expressed to her was to find the destined person.
Sang Mei didn't know this concept, she didn't even know what Lord Ning's attitude towards this destined person was, and what Lord Ning would do to him or her after finding him or her.
But faintly, Sang Mei could no longer help but care about the existence of this destined person, and she even felt a little secretly jealous in her heart.
Master Ning obviously cares about this person many times more than he cares about her.
Even if Sang Mei does not know the identity, age, or even gender of this destined person at all, it does not prevent Sang Mei from placing him in the same important position as the boy.
How could she not care about people that Lord Ning cares about.
Sang Mei thought like this, and the life chart placed close to her chest suddenly lit up without warning.
This is... a sign to guide the destined one!
(End of this chapter)