Chef's Knife

Chu Yuanzhong felt that Luo Sheng was very evil at that moment.Later, he turned the man over and over on the bed and tossed vigorously, but he couldn't figure out why.

Later, he tossed hard, strangling the man's neck with the momentum to kill him.Luo Sheng coughed for a while, and the cloudy liquid flowed out from between the closed legs. His body was bruised and purple, and there were bloodstains from the whipping. There was hardly any good flesh.

But Luo Sheng seems to never know what pain is, it doesn't matter whether it is gentle or rough.If he had to choose one of the two, he would be more willing to accept the former.Then, after the long sadism was over, he dropped a kiss on those two thin lips like a dragonfly. "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" He always asked like that.

Those bruises and bloody scars also disappeared quickly, and the brand new body seemed to be different from the previous body.Chu Yuanzhong had to declare ownership of the new territory again and again, almost pathologically like a beast.

"I'm afraid your lord's illness won't make it through tonight?" Luo Sheng bent down and lowered his head, sighed and said softly to the dude, "Go back quickly, he is hanging on the couch just for the last time."

"What the hell are you talking about?!" The dandy's face showed a momentary shock, which turned into anger after a while, "How dare you curse my own father! I—"

"Is it the Tongrentang Liu doctor who prescribed the prescription?" Luo Sheng was unmoved, and then began to spit out a string of medicine names fluently, "Dangshen six coins, northern astragalus ten coins, cooked jujube kernels, Baiziren, and Ophiopogon japonicus each. Three qian, Schisandra chinensis two qian... decoct two doses of water every day to treat the yin of the heart and lungs, and sweat profusely day and night."

"You, how do you know so clearly? Damn it! I, I..." The dude's expression gradually frightened, and his tongue seemed to be tied.

"You don't need to pay for the things broken here." Luo Sheng just patted the dude on the shoulder, "Go home."

The farce ended so simply.It's just that Luo Sheng's voice was too soft and low at that time, the people present could hardly hear what he said clearly, they only saw the expression of that dandy change from arrogance to panic, and finally led the people to flee.

Only Master Chu, who has poor eyesight but excellent hearing, can hear clearly.

When Chu Yuanzhong was talking to Luo Sheng, he noticed from a distance that he had big and beautiful almond eyes.Those eyes gave him an uncomfortable desire to dig them out with a knife.

He doesn't like to suppress desires, and he can't put them into practice immediately.This made him very manic, because he discovered another ridiculous fact.

He has seen these eyes...

It makes no sense.There are thousands of people in the world, but in his eyes, every face is almost exactly the same, strange and difficult to recognize, and there is never a feeling of deja vu.

In fact, he didn't have the problem of face blindness a long time ago.

Until... that day.

All men and women, young and old, those you know and those you don’t know, and those who are relevant and irrelevant.Without exception, the expressions on each face were frozen at the last moment, and they were all stained with an indelible red.

Human heads rolled on the ground one by one, forming a hill.

He knelt on the ground, picked up one and put down another, picked up one and put down another.Their faces were splashed with blood, he held the heads in his arms and wiped them with his sleeve, but unexpectedly, the more he wiped, the more dirty and blurred they became.Until the end, he was horrified to find that every face was so similar, and every face was so strange.

They opened their mouths wide and stretched out their tongues; their eyes that could not close their eyes fixedly stared at him, becoming an eternal nightmare.

Later, Chu Yuanzhong found that he could no longer see people's faces clearly.

He lost the ability to distinguish faces.

But he was sure he had seen those eyes.

Lord Chu, who had lived heartlessly for more than [-] years, fell without hesitation in such familiar confusion.

*****

"My name is Chuning."

After saying this, the pale-faced boy lost his strength and passed out.

When he regained consciousness, the boy didn't open his eyes immediately.

With his eyes closed, he sensed the surrounding environment with his body, like a quick-witted little animal.

First of all, he knew that he was lying on a very soft place, covered with a thick layer of what should be a quilt—he was on a bed, and secondly, he was not on the cold ground; and there were no shackles or ropes on his body—he was not trapped catch.

That's good, good enough to make him a little confused, or panicked.He felt someone's breath approaching, so he held his breath and remained motionless, hoping to avoid any unknown harm.

The man first stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and the feeling of the slightly calloused hand touching the skin was not very good.After a while, he heard a chuckle, and only heard the man ask helplessly.

"Don't pretend to be asleep, where is there a living person who doesn't breathe?"

Chuning opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the light green.The boy sat sideways by the bed, holding a medicine bowl in his palm.

"Here, drink your medicine quickly."

Chuning silently shrunk his body into a small ball, and looked at the boy with wary eyes.

The young man thought for a while, lowered his head, scooped up a large spoonful of it with a spoon, and drank it himself, smiling. "Look, it's not poisonous, it's a bit bitter."

Chuning remained unmoved with a sullen face, staring fixedly at the boy.After being stared at by him for a moment, the boy suddenly understood. He picked up the medicine bowl and drank half of it in one go.He put the remaining half of the soup bowl back on the table, then leaned over and talked to Chuning indifferently.

"How old, huh?"

Chuning's expression relaxed a little, but he still did not let go of his guard, and he replied in a dry voice.

"12 is old."

The boy looked at the boy's paper-like body. Although he didn't have a few pounds of flesh, his frame was not small, with broad shoulders, thin waist and long legs; if he grew in a few years, he would definitely have a standard and good figure.

"Where are your parents?"

For Chuning, this was obviously a very cruel question. His face, which had not much blood in the first place, suddenly turned blue, and his body was trembling, even his teeth were chattering.This was the first time he was asked this question so formally by others, his purple lips were cracked, and even his breathing became short of breath.

The boy didn't ask any more questions, and reached out to touch his head, but it was in vain.He didn't care, just picked up the medicine bowl and said to the boy, "Drink the medicine, it's getting cold."

The boy drank half of the medicine, but his speaking skills were still intact.The sensitive little beast finally let go of half of its vigilance, obediently picked up the medicine bowl, and gurgled for a while.

When the boy raised his hand, the boy closed his eyes reflexively, waiting for a slap or something.However, the boy just took out his handkerchief, and gently dipped the medicine stain on the corner of the boy's mouth.

Look, what an interesting little animal he picked up.

The boy's bewildered expression made the teenager laugh. He knew it would take time, but the most important thing he lacked was time.

His time is so much that it seems that it will never run out. What a long life that is.

—I finally found you, even if you no longer remember me.

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