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The little fat man is afraid of snakes, Wen Feiran intends to scare him so that he will never suffer from future troubles.

If you can't scare him once, then scare him twice. As long as there is a chance, Wen Feiran will pounce on him and bite him until he reflexively wants to escape. This is Wen Feiran's way of survival.

He wants the little fat man to know who is in charge of this place.

If he keeps fighting back, he will always be the one being bullied, but in Wen Feiran's dictionary, there is no such thing as "being bullied"!

On rainy days, the road is difficult to walk, and the sticky mud is squeezed into the toes, which is wet, reminiscent of the cold brains of zombies.Wen Feiran walked in front, holding an earthen pot in his hand, and the place where the flashlight shone was all dark vegetable fields.

"It's raining so much, the snakes should be hiding in their holes."

Luo Yishu thought about it, but didn't say it.He held onto Wen Feiran's clothes tightly, watching the rain flow over his pale and resolute face, as well as his excellent jawline, Wen Feiran was completely wet, and Luo Yishu was terribly cold even though he was wearing an oil coat.

I don't know how long they walked, but in my impression the two walked for a long time, the soles of his feet were soaked, and the shoes were soaked in water, but Wen Feiran still didn't mean to stop.Luo Yishu didn't stop, but he felt that it was difficult to breathe in his lungs, and he wanted to cough very much.

Just when he couldn't help but want to cough quickly, the light of the flashlight suddenly flashed past a group of entrenched things.

Luo Yishu instantly felt cold hands and feet, he quickly tugged on Wen Feiran's clothes, and signaled that there was a coiled snake in front of him!

Wen Feiran stopped in his tracks, and then led him back—Luo Yishu was puzzled, and asked suspiciously, "Isn't there a snake, didn't you see it?"

Wen Feiran was speechless, "I see, its head is pointed", and asked, "Didn't you see it?"

Luo Yishu said: "What's wrong with the sharp one?"

Wen Feiran remained expressionless, "The pointy one means it's a poisonous snake!"

After being silent for a while, Luo Yishu continued: "Venomous snakes are fine too, aren't you trying to scare Xiaopang?"

"..."

For a moment, Wen Feiran really felt that he was hopeless.Killing Xiaopang to death is a minor matter, but killing himself is a major matter.He decided not to force the young master any more, and without a word, he pulled Luo Yishu's hand and retreated lightly, taking advantage of the distance from the snake before launching an attack.

Immediately afterwards, they didn't know whether it was luck or misfortune, they found a non-venomous cauliflower snake not far from the poisonous pit viper.

Without further ado, Wen Feiran showed his ferocious heroic qualities, suffocated the earthen jar and caught the snake, then scooped the snake into the jar with his fingers, sealed the lid, and it was over!

It took more than 20 minutes to walk back. At this time, the moon was in the sky, and Luo Yishu finally couldn't help it, and began to cough violently.

Wen Feiran grabbed his collar and asked him, "Can you bear it for a minute?"

Luo Yishu's eyes widened, and then he covered his mouth forcefully, signaling that he could!

Wen Feiran patted him on the shoulder, good job!Immediately afterwards, he took a deep breath and quickly ran to the window of Little Fatty Wang Fugui, facing the crack of the open window, allowing the snake to sneak in.After finishing all this, he threw away the crock, turned around and pulled up Luo Yishu, and the two ran back to the thatched cottage in the rain frantically.

As soon as he entered the room, Luo Yishu began to cough desperately, until he was out of breath.

Wen Feiran lit the kerosene lamp, and saw that the thatched hut was still the same, and several water bowls were filled with water, and there was an air leak somewhere.Luo Yishu covered his mouth with one hand, arched his back from coughing, and looked in pain.

Wen Feiran helped take off his raincoat, then rummaged through the box to find an old dress from his childhood, and threw it to Luo Yishu, beckoning him to wipe it.

It can be seen that his mother was kind to him when she was alive. There are a few exquisitely made cotton shirts, but they are too small.Wen Feiran tore it off without hesitation and used it as a rag.

He wiped himself clean, put on a small cotton vest, and then lay down on the bed and fell asleep regardless of the fact that there was still a living person in the room who was coughing to death.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but before he fell asleep, he seemed to hear a very miserable howl of ghosts and wolves, which caused all the dogs in the village to bark wildly.

After a while, the "howling of wolves" gradually died down.

Wen Feiran fell asleep peacefully.

In the darkness, only the sound of Luo Yishu's cough remained, one after another, endlessly coughing until he knelt down and wanted to vomit.He was glad that Wen Feiran turned off the kerosene lamp before going to bed, so he didn't have to see his ugly appearance.

What Luo Yishu hates the most is that when he is coughing like hell, someone squats down to comfort him and touch him like a crystal.

This will make him feel useless.

He would rather die with Wen Feiran in the vegetable field in the rain than die in someone else's arms!

After coughing for an unknown amount of time, the itching in his chest finally subsided gradually.Luo Yishu breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly wiped away the tears he coughed up.Then he took off his clothes and wiped his body with the shapeless old clothes.

After wiping it clean, he hid in Wen Feiran's nest, and a burst of warmth came over him.

Wen Feiran was suddenly shivered by the cold. After his fingers touched the cold skin, he suddenly opened his eyes and cursed: "Damn, why are you not wearing any fucking clothes?"

Luo Yishu was so cold that he surrounded him from behind and said, "The clothes are all soaked."

He felt that he had a low-grade fever, and his lips were pale and pale.And Wen Feiran is like a big natural furnace, only when he is close to him can he feel better.There is a rough straw mat under the body, and I don't know what kind of broken quilt is covering the body.

Luo Yishu felt that he had never slept in a place with worse conditions than this in his life.

Thinking about it, he fell down and fell asleep.

Wen Feiran couldn't break his hand, Luo Yishu fell asleep like a dead pig.

The next morning, the rooster crows.Wen Feiran woke up and found that Luo Yishu was still asleep.He touched his forehead suspiciously, the cold sweat in his hand.The man actually had a low-grade fever.

It is possible to develop pneumonia after being drenched overnight.

Wen Feiran thought, he couldn't let a living person die on his bed like this.

Some people are born cheap!Ever since he was born, he has been suffering from major disasters and minor illnesses, and the medicine jar is hanging on his lifeline.If they were born in the last days, these people would be the first to die.

Wen Feiran called out the system expressionlessly.

"Xiao Ling" was woken up early in the morning, opened his eyes and said, "Yo hoo!"

On Wen Feiran's bed lay a stripped boy, his figure was in the process of being stripped, his skin was as white as moonlight, tsk tsk tsk!Lying there is a male version of Sleeping Beauty.

The system said maliciously: [Have you committed a crime? 】

Wen Feiran frowned, and suddenly remembered that people in ancient times rolled up the straw mat and exposed their corpses in the wilderness like this.

It's really like that now.

He struggled for a long time between exposing the dead body in the wilderness and treating the sick and saving lives. Finally, he sighed and said, "It's the same as last time. I need you to clear his tuberculosis bacillus."

Xiao Ling hummed, obviously unwilling.

This dog forced the system, Wen Feiran's blood pressure was full, and said: "He has sugar!"

One sentence pierced Xiaoling's psychological defense. He couldn't forget the taste of the candy last time, so he helped Luo Yishu clear up the tuberculosis bacillus, and even wanted to recognize him as the benefactor.

Wen Feiran looked coldly at the salivating system, and waved his hand in displeasure, "Okay, Qing can step down now!"

system:【......】

hum.Throw it away when you're done using it!

Wen Feiran soaked a rag in some rainwater, wrung it dry, wiped Luo Yishu's body, and then took his shirt and trousers outside to dry on a bamboo pole.Although the system cleared the germs for him, some people committed natural disasters, and it was up to him whether he survived such heavy work.

Wen Feiran made a plan in his heart, if Luo Yishu died, he would roll the straw mat and throw it to the opposite mountain in the middle of the night.

Killing is no psychological burden for him.

After making such a decision, he still had time to clean the house, tidy up the broken earthen pots, put all the clothes that had been found out in the closet, and then ran outside to get straw to repair the leaky roof.

After he finished all this, he sat on a small bench beside him, waiting for Luo Yishu to die or not.

Probably because he heard the vicious plan in his heart, in order to prevent himself from being exposed to the wilderness, Luo Yishu woke up leisurely after a while.

After waking up, he saw Wen Feiran beside him, and smiled at him, that smile was a bit sick and frightening.

It belonged to a chronically ill person's resistance and struggle against fate.

It seems that this kid is not bad!

Wen Feiran ran out and tore off the shirt and trousers that had been dried by the hot wind on the bamboo pole, and asked Luo Yishu to put them on.After the high fever passed, Luo Yishu couldn't do anything. After he buttoned himself slowly like a turtle, his cheeks were flushed.

Wen Feiran said to him: "You should go home quickly!"

The implication is that if you want to die, don't die with me.

Luo Yishu gave a wry smile, indicating that his legs were weak after taking two steps, and he said, "Maybe you have to carry me home."

Wen Feiran's eyes widened suddenly.

Before he could refuse, Luo Yishu said again: "At this point, my mother should not be awake yet. I will thank you if you take me home. I have candy, and there are other things to eat besides candy. My mother made snacks delicious”

After he finished speaking in one breath, he looked extremely weak.

Wen Feiran's eyes widened, and his Adam's apple kept swallowing up and down.He got up, carried Luo Yishu's thin body on his back without saying a word, and then walked towards the opposite hillside facing the rising sun.

It rained all night last night, the soil was still a little wet, the sky was still hot, and the red sun shone on Wen Feiran's cheeks.

Luo Yishu's arms hung down, and his whole body lay softly and bonelessly on his body.

Several farmers on the ground were working, and the soil and fertilizer that Papa Wang had made last night should have been thoroughly mixed together.Wang Fugui and a group of little followers were playing by the stream again early in the morning, but for some reason, the little fat man seemed to have lost his soul today, sitting under the tree, his fat face was livid.

Seeing Wen Feiran passing by with Luo Yishu on his back, although it was strange how the softie and the consumptive ghost got mixed up, the boys still waved excitedly at them and made faces and shouted loudly:

"Consumption ghost! Consumption ghost!"

"You bastard! You bastard! Hahahaha!"

Wen Feiran stopped and walked straight in their direction. For some reason, the chubby under the tree seemed to sense something, and suddenly felt a little scared.

His fat body flinched.

Wen Feiran whispered in his ear, "I set the snake last night."

"..."

Xiaopang couldn't hold back for a while, and his red and swollen eyes, which were squinted into slits after crying for most of the night, began to cry again, which is unbearable!With a roar, he was about to pounce on Wen Feiran.

Wen Feiran smiled maliciously: "If you dare to hit me, next time I will put snakes in your room"

"Slip, it's still a poisonous snake!"

Xiaopang's fist stopped in mid-air, and he suddenly remembered the fear of last night. He opened his eyes, and something cold and sticky crawled across his legs. He lit the lamp and saw that it turned out to be a snake!He was so frightened that he almost lost his breath, and his screams could be heard throughout the village.

He really didn't want to experience that horror again.

Looking at Wen Feiran's malicious smile for a moment, he shrank a little.

Wen Feiran: "Oh, by the way, if you dare to tell the truth, just wait for the room to be covered with snakes, hehe."

Fatty was frightened out of his wits by such a scene, and watched Wen Feiran walk away complacently, without daring to fart.

After solving a big problem, Wen Feiran felt relieved, and the wind on the top of the mountain became fresher.

To attack people is to attack the heart first, this is his strategy, and it has been tried and tested.

Arriving at a two-and-a-half-story building full of creepers and ivy, Luo Yishu pointed weakly, "Here we are."