MTL - Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?-Chapter 10 You can't be a father, you can't kill
Li Changtian finished pulling the weeds near the tomb, patted the soil on his palm, and waited quietly.
If he guessed correctly, the young man in white in front of him planned to take his life after he worshipped the girl.
After all, today is the girl's first seven, and it is a good day for the **** prisoner to avenge the girl.
Li Changtian just begged him to stop using those strange pills, and to be sharp when using the knife, not to cut himself half to death, and it would hurt for a long time.
"Hey..." It's still a little unwilling to say that he is unwilling. After all, he lived a lifetime, and he ended up living like this. Li Changtian was thinking about it in his heart, while waiting for the white-clothed boy to start.
Unexpectedly, the surroundings were silent, and Yan Shu did not move for a long time.
Li Changtian became impatient, and said, "This is the tomb of the girl who died beside me that day? You brought me here to avenge the girl, right?"
Yan Shu has been thinking about it all the time, and after hearing Li Changtian's words, he silently raised his head and set his eyes on Li Changtian.
He was not influenced by Li Changtian's urging, and after thinking for a long time again, he slowly said, "Come with me."
Li Changtian sighed: "I have to go! Brother, I can't walk!"
Seeing Li Changtian's expression of bitterness, Yan Shu didn't stand up, not only did not get angry, but said, "Then you are here, don't move around, I'll go..."
Li Changtian: "What?! It's okay to kill or cut, want to be my father? No way!"
Yan Shu: "...what?"
Li Changtian waved his hand: "Yes, ignore me, just treat me as a fool."
Yan Shu: "Okay."
Li Changtian: "…"
Don't give a ladder to climb up!
Yan Shu glanced at Li Changtian, and after confirming that he did not have the strength to go far, he tapped his toes and leaped into the bamboo forest next to him, like a swallow, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"Fuck?" Li Changtian looked dumbfounded.
Li Changtian thought for a while, took a deep breath and jumped on the spot twice, trying to feel the presence of gravity, but when he jumped, the movement ranged too much, and the wound was pulled, causing Li Changtian to scream in pain.
As soon as Yan Shu came back, he saw Li Changtian wailing and scolding his mother while covering his wound.
Yan Shu: "…"
Li Changtian: "…"
Li Changtian: "I'm a fool anyway."
Yan Shu: "I know."
Li Changtian: "...Hey, where have you been?"
Yan Shu didn't answer, he bent down and handed the things in his palm to Li Changtian.
Li Changtian looked down, confused.
In Yan Shu's palm, there were two hazelnuts that were slightly larger than walnuts. Li Changtian took them and pinched them, and found that the shells of these nuts were very hard and thick, and they didn't look like they were edible.
Yan Shu picked up another stone, handed it to Li Changtian, and said, "Smash it."
"Ah?" Li Changtian looked up suspiciously.
"Smash it open with a stone." Yan Shu pointed at the nuts.
Li Changtian could not laugh or cry, what the hell! Could it be that I have to give you two nuts to eat before I die? Is this some strange ritual in your world?
He looked at Yan Shu and wanted to know what was going on in this person's mind, but Yan Shu looked at Li Changtian calmly, but in the end, Li Changtian became embarrassed and moved his eyes away silently.
"Hey, just smash it." Li Changtian squatted down, put the nut on the ground, took the stone in Yan Shu's hand with his left hand, smashed it twice, and smashed the nut open.
There is really no pulp in this kind of nut, Li Changtian picked it from a pile of crumbs, picked up the pulp of the size of the fingernail of his little finger, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it twice, and immediately grinned: "Bah, bah, this is also true. It's too astringent and unpalatable, why did you let me smash this?"
Li Changtian looked up at Yan Shu, but found that he was looking at him with an unbelievable look, his eyes fluttering, as if he had seen some kind of flood and beast, and he seemed to have seen something mysterious and mysterious.
"What kind of expression do you have? Is this nut poisonous?" Li Changtian smashed his mouth.
Yan Shu half squatted down, picked up another nut, put it on the ground in front of Li Changtian, and said to him, "Smash it, use your right hand."
"Smash smash, I smash, I will satisfy you." Li Changtian muttered, changing the stone in his left hand to his right, and smashing nuts a few times.
His right hand is not the dominant hand, and with little strength, he smashed four or five times before breaking the nuts.
"Here." Li Changtian picked up the pulp in the nut shell and handed it to Yan Shu.
Yan Shu's eyes widened, he suddenly stretched out his hand and tightly grasped Li Changtian's wrist, which had long been frayed because it was always wrapped in iron chains, and now the shocking flesh and blood was clinging to the sleeves and could not be touched at all.
This time, Li Changtian shivered with pain.