094 Can I Inherit Your Legacy

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Ye Fu curled up on the bed, the cramping pain in her abdomen made her groan, as if a knife was stabbing her.

Ye Fu gritted her teeth and let the cold sweat roll down her forehead. It hurt for a whole day and night, and she felt like she was about to confess.

After the pain disappeared, Ye Fu looked at himself in the mirror with a rosy face, as if he had taken Shiquan Dabu Decoction, and couldn't help but pat his head.

After eating this bowl of biochemical weapons, although she was in pain for a day and a night, she seems to be really better now.

Now there is no pain in my abdomen at all, and my complexion is much better.

"You're still alive." Ye Fugang left the bedroom and 0018 came out of the kitchen with a somewhat surprised expression.

Is this what people say?

When Doumiao and Luoluo saw her coming out of the bedroom, they quickly ran to rub against her, and Ye Fu hugged her.

"Doumiao, Luoluo, has someone abused you?"

"Are you talking about me?" Someone is very ignorant and still asks knowingly.

"What do you think?"

"If you die, can I inherit your inheritance?"

Ye Fu took a deep breath to calm down and stop arguing with the mentally retarded.

"It's a pity that I can't die. I'm very well now."

He nodded, "I can tell, so you have to thank me."

"I'm hungry." Ye Fu didn't answer his words.

"I didn't cook for you." He sat down and started to enjoy his lunch. Ye Fu took a look at the meat he fried. It was pitch black and had a burnt smell. He could eat it. He was indeed not a human being.

"I don't care about eating your food."

Ye Fu went into the bathroom to boil water. She had to take a bath, and she felt very uncomfortable.

Looking at the clothes on 0018, Ye Fu realized that he hadn't changed his clothes for such a long time. After returning to the bedroom, he took out a sack of clothes from the space and returned them one by one. This was regarded as repaying his kindness for the bowl of blood. Although

Thinking about it still makes me want to vomit.

"for you."

He looked at Ye Fu doubtfully, his eyes looking a little dazed.

"Clothes, change."

"Is this an inheritance?" He immediately opened the bag and checked, and Ye Fu smiled.

"This is a reward given to you by your ancestors."

He stared at Ye Fu thoughtfully, "I still want it, ancestor."

Ye Fu...

"The wolf didn't come?"

"Here we come." He paused and said seriously, "There are a lot of them here. The meat is all outside. Please collect it."

Ye Fu opened the door and took a look. There was a lot of meat buried in the snowdrift outside, and the pole next to it was covered with wolf skins.

What a cruel person.

Ye Fu didn't shy away from him either. Both of their secrets had been exposed and there was no need to hide them. They couldn't beat him again and again.

Ye Fu counted twelve wolves. It seemed that all the wolves in Suiyun Mountain had been wiped out by him.

After Ye Fu washed up, he made himself a bowl of egg noodles, but he took them away as soon as they came out of the pot.

"It's not your share."

"I gave you the meat, and give this to me." He was very confident and without any morals at all. He didn't even let go of the boiling hot soup. He solved it all three times, five times, five times and two times.

"You are really a bandit."

"Well, you want to fight?" I saw that he had changed his clothes. The white sweater looked very boyish. He obviously looked like a human, but he didn't do anything human.

Ye Fu didn't want to argue with the dog, so he made another bowl.

"I saw the cave you mentioned."

Ye Fu turned to look at him, not understanding what he meant.

"Are you going to see it?"

Ye Fu refused without thinking, "I won't go."

"Okay, then I'll go by myself."

As expected, he went out in the afternoon and did not come back at night. Ye Fu fed Doumiao and Luoluo and then went back to his room to sleep. Who cares if he comes back or not.

The next day, as soon as Ye Fu walked out of the room, he saw 0018 sitting in front of the fireplace, and there was a yellow thing on the table next to him.

Ye Fu picked it up, took a look, and asked him tentatively, "Is this gold?"

"you want?"

Ye Fu felt that this was a trap and did not answer.

"I found a lot. If you want, I can take you to get it."

"What are the conditions?"

"I eat six dishes every meal."

Ye Fu just missed hitting him on the head with the gold in his hand.

"What a pity. I don't want it at all, and I'm not interested in it."

Ye Fu took out a ball of wool and prepared to crochet another sweater.

He was silent and continued to flip through the book. The firewood in the fireplace was almost gone, so he added two more.

Hearing something moving outside, he got up and went out.

After a while, Ye Fu saw him coming back carrying a pheasant.

"You set a trap outside?"

He nodded.

"The meat is enough."

He shook his head, "It's not enough, I want to eat a lot."

Ye Fu didn't say anything else. She didn't need to do anything anyway, so she could do whatever she wanted.

"I want to make a new bed."

"Why?" Ye Fu looked at the folding bed and saw that it wasn't broken.

“The bed is too short.”

Only then did Ye Fu realize that he was too tall.

Ye Fu gave him the saw, push knife and nails, and he went out to work again.

By night, his new bed had been made and made quite well. Moreover, he also made a wardrobe next to it and folded his bags neatly inside.

"Do you still want to drink blood?" He suddenly asked before going to bed at night.

"No." Ye Fu looked at him warily, fearing that he would give him blood again.

"I forgot to ask you, what is your name?"

Ye Fu crossed his arms and looked at him condescendingly, "Tell me first, what is your real name?"

He was silent, and Ye Fu didn't say anything either.

Perhaps, his real name is his biggest secret.

Ye Fu was not interested in his name, so he yawned and left.

"My name is Jiang Chong, the ginger of ginger, the verbose Chong."

Ye Fu turned back to look at him, his pair of unruffled eyes were actually quite pretty when he admired them from a few meters away.

"My name is Ye Fu, the leaf of the leaf, the support of the support."

"This is for you." He handed the piece of gold to Ye Fu, who took it.

"Thank you, but there are not six dishes."

——

Ye Fu didn't expect that he would shake hands with 0018, no, it was Jiang Run. He didn't expect that he would shake hands with such a person.

It can be considered a handshake and peace.

The blizzard outside was still falling, Ye Fu had fallen asleep, and Jiang Run stood in front of the window and looked at everything outside. After a long time, he picked up a knife, cut open his left arm, and cut out a small chip.

Taken it out.

From now on, there will only be Jiang Run in the world, and there will be no more 0018.

He came to the door of Ye Fu's bedroom, heard the shallow breathing inside, opened the door of the wooden house and walked out.

Ye Fu opened his eyes, picked up his pocket watch and took a look. It was one o'clock in the morning.

Doumiao and Luoluotou leaned against each other, sleeping very deeply.

What was he doing out there?

Although Ye Fu was curious, she was not stupid enough to follow him. If she was discovered, she would not benefit from Jiang Run's hands.

And it was so late and it was so cold outside, she didn't want to go out and suffer.

January is coming to an end soon. When spring comes, the snow will melt, right?

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