"Yeah." Mu Ranran nodded, happily hummed a tuneless tune, and walked away.
*.*.*.*.*
On the east side outside the gate of Jiulan College.
A cold little teahouse, a garbage dump at the back door.
A young man with a broken leg lay unconscious in a pool of blood, with tea stains on his tattered clothes.
The boy was really ugly, with mottled burn marks on his face.
Luo Ge frowned slightly. The smell in the garbage dump really made him uncomfortable.
But - he endured it.
Because she had cared about this ugly slave.
Luo Ge slowly bent down and gently pushed a bunch of messy hair away from the ugly slave's face.
If you don't observe very carefully, it will be difficult to find that the mark of a sinner is engraved on the left forehead of this ugly slave.
"This is--"
Luo Ge was slightly stunned, a strange color flashed across his ice blue eyes.
The shock only lasted for a moment, and soon, a brilliant idea came into his mind.
He stretched out a hand, lifted the ugly slave's collar, and threw the ugly slave to an open and soft grass.
The smell here is much better than the garbage dump.
The creases between Luo Ge's brows stretched a lot. He stretched out his hand, and an icy blue frost gradually spread from the palm of his hand.
When the cold frost met the warm air, it immediately condensed into ice particles, which landed on the ugly slave's face.
Bitingly cold!
The ugly slave twisted his face and woke up from the coma in extreme pain.
He slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of deep purple eyes.
The dark purple eyes were like whirlpools, with a halo of light flowing rapidly. However, it was only for a moment.
Luo Ge thought he was being deceived, and Chou Nu's eyes turned normal black again.
"Who are you?" Chou Nu's voice was hoarse, with a look of fear on his face.
He could feel that the frost energy flowing out of the man in front of him was too powerful.
He felt like an ant standing in front of a huge mountain, looking up and feeling awe.
The corners of Luo Ge's lips curled up slightly, and his voice was warm and cold: "I am the one who can save you."
A trace of doubt flashed across the ugly slave's face: "Rescue?"
Luo Ge's face was as white as snow, his ice-blue eyes became deep, and there was a hint of confusion in his voice: "I can make you live like a human being."
The ugly slave's skinny body was shaken.
He raised his head, and there was a trace of yearning in his ridiculously big eyes.
Luo Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips curved with satisfaction: "Today is your new life, forget everything in the past."
The ugly slave still didn't speak. He was very excited, and even his breathing was a little unsteady.
"What's your name?" Luo Ge's voice was cold.
name……
A look of despair flashed across the face of the ugly slave. He had no name. He had forgotten his name from the moment he woke up.
Seeing that he was silent, Luo Ge frowned and said, "Forget it, just don't say anything. From now on, just follow me."
Luo Ge took Chou Nu to a house not far from Jiulan College.
This is one of his strongholds in Yingyang City.
Luo Bingyu looked at the ugly slave covered in blood, a strange color flashed across his face, and he frowned tightly.
"Brother, who is he?"
"Useful person."
Luo Bingyu was puzzled: "Where did it come from? So ugly?"