Chapter 3462 The metacarpal bone is tangled, and his head turned white overnight
The next day, it was sunny.
When Qingge woke up, she was top-heavy, her eyebrows were gloomy, and she looked exhausted.
The after-effects of the Condensing Spirit Pill were so strong that she really had no way to deal with the narcolepsy.
Qingge glanced at Huzi's shoes and raised her red lips into a smile.
From now on, if Huzi follows her, she will be able to avoid suffering.
She cannot guarantee that Hu Zi will always be safe and happy, but she will do her best to protect Hu Zi.
Huzi put on the shoes sewn by Youer, and thought about being able to see his master in the near future, and he was in a particularly good mood.
There are still about ten days before the red dragon fruit is born. Of course, this is just an estimate. It may be earlier or later.
Therefore, most of the cultivators who have traveled thousands of miles to arrive will arrive at Wuji Land ten days in advance.
There are more than a hundred teams camped here in the ice and snow. The mercenaries are gathered together around the bonfire. Looking from a distance, it is unprecedentedly grand and lively.
Ye Qingcheng put a cloak made of velvet blankets on Qingge and tied it up with his own hands, "Sir, the cold in Wuji is very cold, so you should take good care of yourself against the cold."
Everyone in the team wore a tiger-skin cloak. Qingge's cloak was made of soft gray fur, which made her look sharp and elegant.
You'er took an extra piece of tiger skin clothing and put it on Hu Zi: "It's cold due to exposure, so don't get sick."
The cloak covers Huzi's body, and Huzi's body and heart are warm. Why is this girl so good to him?
Hu Zi doesn’t understand.
Naturally, he didn't have the confidence to think that You'er would admire him.
His red eyes didn't look like a normal person at all, and it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was a devil.
Not to mention the intricate scars on his face, which even glowed with fire.
A normal girl would be frightened to death when she saw him, but this girl was kind enough to make him shoes and bring him a tiger-skin cloak.
"Why are you so nice to me?"
Huzi asked blankly.
You'er smiled and patted Huzi on the shoulder, "You will know in the future. You have to believe that I will not harm you, I can only be good to you."
Huzi was confused and did not understand what Youer said.
During this period of time, Huzi experienced the hot and cold world and all kinds of tastes in the world, among which he knew the cold and the warm.
In this world, there is absolutely no good thing without a reason, all good things have a reason.
So, what is this girl’s reason?
At noon, Liu Yan'er and Long Shitian hunted a steel-framed white bear and roasted it as food, while Xiaojiu and Nuqi were responsible for roasting the bear.
The aroma of roasted meat spread far and wide, and the cultivators who were practicing fasting around them couldn't help but look here. When they saw the roasted meat dripping with oil, they all swallowed their saliva in unison.
That taste is absolutely amazing.
Murong Chuan fell into a deep sleep in the tent. When he smelled the fragrance, he sat up like a carp and sprinted out like a tiger descending the mountain.
"What did I expect? It turns out to be meat!"
Murong Chuan looked at Zhang Liren who was walking slowly: "Brother Liren, look, it's meat!"
Zhang Liren smiled and nodded, and moved to Qingge's camp, "Master Wuhen, look at the meat, it's fat and fragrant, look at our belly, it's thin and small."
Murong Chuan was almost drooling as he followed Zhang Liren, looking at Qingge eagerly, and in order to echo Zhang Liren's words, he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
A drop of cold sweat fell on Qing Ge's forehead. He could do whatever he wanted. Why did he say he was doing stand-up comedy?
"The meat of this steel-framed white bear is plump and there is quite a lot of it. You two, please come and eat it together."
Qing Ge said: "But..." Murong Chuan was about to run towards the barbecue. When he heard the word 'but' behind Qing Ge, he put his raised foot back and looked at Qing Ge blankly:
"Master Wuhen?"
"My lords, think about it. We hunted the steel-skeleton white bear. We wasted a lot of time every time we went back and forth, and we also had to expend physical energy. The barbecue needs condiments, and we have to rely on people. The labor cost for you two is
Shouldn't I give you a little?
For the sake of my predestined relationship with you two, I have already given you free money for the barbecue."
Qing Ge laughed.
Labor cost?
What is that?
Murong Chuan's jaw almost fell to the ground. He looked at Qing Ge in shock, almost beating his chest and wailing in agony.
Mr. Ye Wuhen must have at least 200 million yuan stones with him. Those are yuan stones, not cheap gold coins.
Why does such a wealthy person charge labor fees?
The shrewd Zhang Liren was also stunned at this moment.
He only knew that this man was generous, but he didn't expect that he was stingy.
"How much does the labor cost?"
Murong Chuan couldn't resist the smell of meat.
"It doesn't take much, just give it a hundred or eighty thousand."
Qing Ge waved her fan and said with a smile.
If Murong Chuan knew that Qing Ge had a billion Yuan stones and still wanted to deduct his labor fees, he would probably be furious.
Are all wealthy owners so stingy?
When Hua Wulei heard this, she was stunned. The labor cost was more expensive than their Blood Moon Mercenary Group... Murong Chuan tearfully gave him 200,000 gold coins and led Zhang Liren towards White Bear Meat.
Qingge rubbed her chin and thought about it, should she retire early? If she was still practicing, she might as well go sell barbecue.
In the spiritual world, Gu Long's remnant soul was once again shocked by Qing Ge's shamelessness. This girl was already proficient in deception and deception.
"Princess Loulan, Uncle Thirteenth Emperor, please—" he said softly.
Loulan smiled lightly and sat down to eat some meat.
Murong Chuan picked up a plate of barbecue and suddenly pointed at Loulan: "Master Wuhen, why doesn't she need to pay for labor?"
"She is beautiful, are you beautiful?"
Qing Ge asked back.
Murong Chuan's words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't get down. He stared at Qing Ge for a long time, unable to say a word, and finally buried his head in despair.
Suddenly, Murong Chuan raised his hand again, pointing his greasy fingers at the Thirteenth Emperor's Uncle: "Is this old thing beautiful too?"
"He is an old man and a senior, are you?"
Qingge said lazily.
Murong Chuan choked and swallowed the meat with tears in his eyes.
Murong Chuan leaned into Zhang Liren's ear: "Ye Wuhen is just a little pervert. He only treats the girl's family well. You and I have to be careful."
Hearing this, Zhang Liren couldn't laugh or cry.
Qingge sat next to No. 2. Xiaojiu handed over the roasted meat. Qingge looked at the meat on the plate and sighed: "The bear is so cute..." Murong Chuan stopped eating the meat and looked at it doubtfully.
Qingge saw Qingge chewing up a huge piece of barbecue in three licks. When he looked at Murong Chuan again, he grinned, and the exposed white teeth glowed with a cold light, "Of course I have to eat it."
Already."
Murong Chuan swallowed hard and looked at Qing Ge in horror.
Later, Hua Wulei brought the Blood Moon mercenaries to eat meat. Hua Wulei took the meat with his bare hands. When he raised his hand, the ring of silver bells on his wrist hung down, revealing his wrist with intertwined knife marks.
Last night, Hua Wulei worked hard all night, using the Heavenly Universe to survey the location of the Red Dragon Fruit. When surveying the Wuji Land, he needed to dig out ice, and Hua Wulei's hands were already red from the cold.
Qingge glanced at Hua Wulei casually, but found that Hua Wulei's right hand was exaggeratedly swollen, and the back of the hand was covered in bruises.
After the palms became swollen, Qingge saw the tiny holes exposed on the back of the hands.
Everyone was busy eating meat and didn't notice this. Only Miss Xiaojiu gave Hua Wulei two bottles of swelling ointment.
"What happened to your right hand?"
The person who asked this question was Qing Ge.
Hua Wulei's hand holding the meat paused. The young man from the Blood Moon Mercenary Group's mouth was filled with meat, and his eyes were full of hot tears.
"What's going on?"
Liu Yan'er looked at the young man.
The young man swallowed the meat with tears, wiped his tears, and said: "Our soldier commander was once the best blacksmith in the union. The person in charge of Lucas was afraid that our soldier commander could forge a magic weapon more powerful than Ce Tianyi.
, and destroyed the soldier’s hand.”
Ruined hand?
Everyone looked at Hua Wulei's hand. Hua Wulei's hand was indeed extremely swollen, but it was not to the point of being destroyed.
The young man's tears were like sea water bursting out of a dam, gurgling and flowing continuously. His throat was very sore when he spoke: "The woman took an embroidery needle and a long thread, pierced it in the palm of the soldier's hand, and wrapped the thread in the hand bone.
, and then take out the needle.
Our soldier commander's hand has been destroyed, and she can no longer use her right hand to forge those high-level magic weapons that defy the heavens."
At this point, the young man's face was filled with tears, and the Blood Moon mercenary had a lump in his throat. He was no longer in the mood to eat the steel-framed white bear's barbecue.
This matter is a secret that none of the Blood Moon mercenaries are willing to tell, and it is also Hua Wulei's humiliation. They feel sorry for Hua Wulei and try their best to protect Hua Wulei on weekdays.
But in the end, Hua Wulei had to take the lead in everything, and every task was completed by Hua Wulei personally.
With a snap sound, the meat in Murong Chuan's mouth fell onto the plate. He looked at Hua Wulei in surprise, and his eyes fell on Hua Wulei's hand.
Such cruelty is unheard of.
Insidious, vicious... From the Thunder Mountain Range to the Half Demon Ridge, Hua Wulei's survey ability far exceeded that of the Lucas Mercenary Group, which was a slap in the face to Murong Chuan.
There were still some injuries on Hua Wulei's face, which were caused by Murong Chuan's injuries. Murong Chuan felt ashamed and became serious.
Murong Chuan walked up to Hua Wulei, clasped his fists and bowed his waist: "Captain Hua, it was my fault for attacking you before. I hope you can accept my apology."
In Murong Chuan's world, right and wrong are obvious, there is no beating around the bush, and if something is wrong, it is wrong.
Hua Wulei smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it was me who was rude first."
The two of them laughed away their grudges.
Hua Wulei swallowed the roasted bear meat, looked at her right hand, and said, "I have also visited some doctors, but the doctors all said that the long thread has been wrapped around the bone. If you want to take out the thread, you must scrape the bone.
After scraping the bones, the hand is still useless.
I gave it up after thinking about it and let it go."
The thread has already wrapped around the bone and can only be removed by scraping the bone. How tight is it?
"What kind of deep hatred can lead to such outrageous things?"
Long Shitian whispered.
Hua Wulei shook his head: "I have never had any deep hatred, but it seems that she has always been resentful towards me."
"It's okay not to have such a friend."
Ye Qingcheng said coldly: "She has been wearing your glory for a long time, and it's time to take it back."
"Captain Hua, if you need anything, just ask me. Even though we meet by chance, I can still help you."
Liu Yaner said.
She saw many calluses on Hua Wulei's left hand. Perhaps, after her right hand was crippled, Hua Wulei, like her, began to forge magic weapons with her left hand.
Liu Yan'er saw her past self. Those days were very difficult. Using her unfamiliar left hand would make her go crazy at first.
"I appreciate the kindness of the young master, but I will take back what belongs to me with both hands, so let her smile proudly."
Hua Wu Tears said.
Qingge looked at Hua Wulei's palm and assessed whether it could be cured.
If the thread is tied very tightly and for a long time, as the doctor said, the bone will need to be scraped to remove it.
However, after scraping the bone, my hand was injured a second time, and I could no longer use this hand to forge magic weapons.
"Everyone, the Red Dragon Fruit will be born soon, so be happy.
I'm fine, it's all over."
Hua Wu Tears said.
Loulan stared at Hua Wulei's determined face for a long time: "Captain Hua, why do you have short hair?
It’s still white.”
Hua Wu Tears was panic-stricken, and there was a tear in her eyes that refused to flow out.
The young trade union leader once praised her for her long hair, which was as beautiful as a fairy.
Later, when she learned the truth and discovered that the person who persecuted her was a woman who loved her sisters, her head turned gray overnight.
The woman brought scissors and cut off all the hair that she was proud of.
"I hate your long hair the most. It attracts bees and butterflies. Who are you disgusting with?"
From then on, she no longer looked like a girl. She smiled at everyone with her short gray hair.