Chapter Twelve Master is so cute
Mo Jiu woke up with a cry, but she did not wake up completely.
He was very familiar with this feeling. In the past, when he talked to the system, he seemed to be half of his consciousness immersed in his mind.
Now, it seemed that his entire consciousness was clearly entering his mind.
"Did you do the system?"
Without thinking too much, Mo Jiu felt that this must be a systematic method.
After the words came, a soft little baby appeared in front of his eyes and lit his little head a few times: "Yes."
"That..." Mo Jiu wanted to ask Feng Jiuyou, but she had never seen anything before. She didn't know how to describe it at all. She had to say, "Can that thing that pretends to be a ghost hear us?"
"Things that pretended to be a ghost?" The system tilted its head, thought for a while, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, that thing, she wanted to enter your mind, but I beat it out."
Mojiu:?
Is this a bit outrageous?
"She probably didn't notice you, right? I remember that your system has special rules that will not be noticed by people other than the host."
"Of course." The system put two small hands on its hips. "Before entering the host's mind, she carefully checked your head and thought there was nothing here, so she felt relieved to occupy it.
In fact, she didn't occupy the area where I was, nor did she notice my existence."
"Yeah, I know..."
"I'm very awesome, are you praising me!"
“…”
"So amazing." Mo Jiu had to praise him.
"whee."
The system was happy for a while: "But host, don't do this again in the future."
"Why?"
"Because it's very dangerous!" The system was swaying and posing fiercely, "What if I can't defeat this guy? You will be taken away! Take over the body... What does it mean to check the information? Ah, it's a kind of force..."
Mojiu interrupted it: "I know I will not be taken over because this is the system's protection for the host."
Similarly, this is the conclusion he has obtained in a certain world he has traveled through, and now it is more certain.
The system stared at the big eyes: "Then...what if this thing wants to kill you? Wouldn't you..."
“I won’t be killed, either.”
"Why?"
"Because of fate." Mo Jiu's tone was plain, "Fate will prevent me from deviating from the right track and also stop me from trying to fight, but it will also protect me so that I will not die in a time and place where I shouldn't have died and cannot play my due role."
Hearing this, the system was stunned. It felt as if something contained in the host's plain words. It was an emotion suppressed deep in the heart, but it could not understand.
But the next moment, Mo Jiu chuckled: "Okay, there is no need to worry about me so much. I have experienced so many worlds and have my own measure." As he said that, two fingers turned into pieces and flicked the system's forehead.
He just discovered that he could also condense a part of his body.
"Oh!" The system raised his hand and covered his head.
Mojiu smiled and left her mind.
Then this time, he really opened his eyes.
Mo Jiu looked at the roof in a daze. After a long time, he remembered that this was his room.
He is back? He is still alive? Did the man in black ask someone to come and save him?
Mo Jiu was filled with all kinds of doubts, and then he planned to get out of bed and go out to take a look. As a result, a biting pain suddenly came from his left ankle, which made him scream.
"Young Master!"
With a painful cry, two screams of exclamation sounded from the screen, and then the two teenagers hurried over, looking at Mo Jiu who wanted to get out of bed, and said anxiously: "Young Master, lie back quickly. You are injured and cannot get out of bed."
"Where is my aunt?" Mo Jiu was so painful that his eyebrows were twisted together, and the first person to ask was his aunt.
"Let's call Elder Lin immediately, you can lie down quickly." The two young men persuaded, very anxious.
They are responsible for taking care of Young Master Lin. If there is anything wrong with the Young Master, they will inevitably be punished.
Fortunately, Mo Jiu got the answer she wanted and finally lay back on the bed.
The two teenagers breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and then one looked at the other, and the latter ran out of the room and went to find Elder Lin.
"Xiaoqing." Mo Jiu looked at the boy for a while and finally remembered his name, "Do you know what happened after I fell into a coma?"
Xiaoqing shook her head: "I only know that you were brought back by Elder Lin, and then you slept for two days and only woke up now."
"I'll give you medicine."
As he said that, he lifted half of the quilt, revealing Mo Jiu's legs, then lifted up the trouser legs of his left leg, and a piece of purple-red ankle was exposed to the air.
Seeing this, Mo Jiu widened his eyes and then realized where the severe pain just now came from.
In fact, the injury was already the result of applying the medicine for two days. The ointment of the best quality was used, but for some reason, the recovery rate was very slow.
Xiaoqing stretched out her fingers and applied some ointment: "It may hurt a little, please bear it."
Mo Jiu gritted her teeth: "Okay."
Xiao Qing applied ointment to Mo Jiu's ankle, and a painful look instantly appeared on Mo Jiu's face. The biting pain came back again, and it was even more severe.
He subconsciously wanted to pull his feet back, but the result was that the fire was added, and the pain increased to a higher level again. He suddenly pushed Xiaoqing away: "Get out, I don't want to wipe it!"
Xiaoqing was pushed back a few steps, her face pale.
He angered the young master again, would he be scolded?
Xiaoqing was ready to be scolded by Mo Jiu, but this ointment must be applied, otherwise Elder Lin would definitely question him when he saw this scene.
He gritted his teeth and looked at Mo Jiu, but what he saw was not the angry and gritted teeth in his impression, but a red eye socket. The mist accumulated in his eyes, which had turned into tears and kept spinning, as if it would drip down at any time.
"Don't look!" Mo Jiu noticed Xiaoqing's gaze and glared at him fiercely, then raised his hand in a panic to cover his eyes, turned his head and didn't want his appearance to be seen.
Xiaoqing was stunned. The young master looked like he was no longer as vicious as he had in the past. He was clearly a child who was afraid of pain. Even his fierce eyes became weak and weak, and he became less lethal.
Inexplicably, Xiaoqing's fear in her heart weakened a lot, and she advised softly: "Young Master, it will not heal without medication for your wound. Do you think this is always ugly here?"
Mo Jiu turned his head, as if he was very aggrieved: "But, it hurts..."
Xiao Qing was doting on such a young master and his voice became gentler: "It's okay, I will be more careful this time."
"Really...really?"
"Okay then." Mo Jiu put down his hand, and his red phoenix eyes looked at Xiaoqing with wet eyes, "Don't lie to me, otherwise... I want you to look good later."
When Xiaoqing heard Mo Jiu's threat again, she was so magically not afraid, but almost laughed out loud.
It's like a little cat with tits and claws.
Chapter completed!