"That man... why don't you send him to see a doctor?" Xi'er thought for a long time and couldn't help but ask. "This is not far from the town."
"Those quacks? What's the use of leaving it to them if I can't even look down on them?" The hot-faced man snorted, and then looked at the cold-faced man. He had been standing in front of the pot, staring at it.
He kept moving, as if he was thinking about some great and important event. But those who know will understand that he was reminiscing about the delicious taste of food... It is actually quite simple for a person who becomes obsessed with eating.
"Can you cure the cold-faced one?" the hot-faced one asked in a loud voice.
The cold-faced man suddenly raised his head. What was strange to Xi'er was that she actually saw in his eyes the haziness of waking up from a big dream. She couldn't help but feel funny in her heart. This man was also a weirdo.
The man looked at Hot Face for a while, shook his head, and stared back at the pot.
"Sure enough, you can't do it either!" Hot Face chuckled, "Forget it, just die. If you die, you can suffer less." After saying that, he yawned and leaned against Xi'er's bamboo basket.
I dozed off, and soon I could hear snoring.
The cold-faced man opposite was more straightforward. He sat down against the wall in front of the pot and stared at the pot until the second before he fell asleep. I wonder if he thought that if he just stared like that, he would glare again.
Here comes a pot of soup.
Xi'er couldn't help but wonder, what was the relationship between these three people? From what Nuan Lian said, these two were probably top-notch doctors, and which one of them was a patient? But, why did you choose this kind of place to stay, don't you have money? Or... think about it
I don’t understand. It has nothing to do with her anyway. Xi’er didn’t think about it. She closed her eyes and tried her best to fall asleep. But...
"Ouch..." The roar of wild beasts came from the distance. Xi'er hugged the single clothes on her body, sighed softly, and opened her eyes again. Wow, it was the first time to really sleep in the open air, with two complete strangers.
One, no, three people sleeping together was really not something she was used to.
Alas! She sighed softly, did she overestimate her ability to adapt?
I looked at the hot-faced man not far away from me, as if he was having a sweet dream, and laughed from time to time even when he fell asleep. The cold face opposite him was too cold, even in his sleep, he still had a cold face, but his mouth
But I chewed from time to time, wondering if I was dreaming of something delicious.