On the way back, Nanfeng took the initiative to put his little hand in Du He's palm and tried his best to pass on his warmth to Du He, but Du He's palm was still cold.

Du He walked for a while and suddenly said, "Nanfeng, I almost killed someone just now."

"Um."

Nanfeng responded casually and held Du He's hand hard. He felt that Du He was still very cold, so he simply got into Du He's arms and was shivering by the ice.

"Sorry, I was too reckless. I didn't think so much at that time..."

Du He raised Nanfeng back, held it firmly, and said guiltily.

Nanfeng shook his head, remembering that Du He couldn't see it, he lay down in Du He's ear, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "Brother Ah He, every day on the beach, no one will think about whether their death is worth it. Lu Bu is reckless, Jiu Tiao will die, I will be sad, but if you die, I will not be able to survive." After a pause, Nanfeng said a little sadly: "If I were dead, Jiu Tiao wouldn't even be sad, and would only rush to sell me to match with the ghost marriage..."

Du He felt as if he was being held in his heart, and sighed with distress. After all, the word "Beast" in his mouth did not curse in front of Nanfeng.

Two people, one big and one small, are the only support for each other at this moment.

After getting off the tram, Du He saw that Nanfeng was still a little depressed, touched his pocket, held Nanfeng's hand and bought a roasted sweet potato, and put it in Nanfeng's palm.

Nanfeng sensibly broke the sweet potato apart and asked Du He to half of it. Du He shook his head and showed his tongue to Nanfeng, saying vaguely: "It's a little bit too much, this won't work, Nanfeng will beat him."

Nanfeng was amused by Du He and beautifully held the red and yellow sweet potato in his hand. The girl was mixed with the fragrance of sweet potatoes along the way.

When the two returned to Liankui class, without Du Hejiao, Nanfeng had already learned to make lies and make up lies. He made up the two of them clearly, without any flaws.

Not only did Du He not think that the little girl was so conscientious, but instead felt that Nan Feng was really sensible and smart, better than his imagined sister, and he liked it the more he looked at it.

After helping Du He finish his work as a handyman, Nan Feng Xiao carried a large pot of water into the house and put it on the stove. He looked at the fire carefully before sat cross-legged next to Du He with satisfaction.

"Brother Ah, last year, I dreamed of having a house that didn't leak and didn't get in the wind. Sometimes I think about it, even if I go to be a little lady for the fat man, it would be good if I had a charcoal fire. I didn't expect that today there are not only houses and charcoal fires, but also brothers!"

Nan Feng became more and more beautiful as he spoke, and he gestured to Du He with his hands and feet. How difficult it was to get along with the small dilapidated house she lived in was to make things difficult for others. He laughed at Du He sometimes and sometimes touched Nan Feng's little head with heartache.

He was born as a young man, and no matter how poor he was, he was just shy in his pocket. Unexpectedly, someone would rob him of porridge in the temple after two days of waiting for a meal. When he went to the vegetable market to pick up a bargain, he had to pick up a small piece of meat star on the ground carefully.

When Nanfeng was sleepy, Du He took out the most crisp and valuable piece of ocean in his pocket, put it in Nanfeng's palm, and said gently: "Nanfeng, if you have brother Ah He in the future, you will buy the cleanest and fattest meat when you go to the vegetable market, don't even have small pieces!"

Nanfeng said "um" and rubbed Du He's neck, drooling in his sleep.

Du He knew the feeling of caution for the first time, put Nanfeng on the bed in the inner room, poured the boiled water into Nanfeng, took a cloth bag, put it at the foot of Nanfeng's bed, and then gently retreated.

Du He, who was outside the house, breathed a sigh of relief. Nanfeng in the house turned over, and he still held the ocean tightly in his palms, secretly shed a tear.

Du He thought about the green skins during the day and didn't even practice his favorite magic. On the way, Nanfeng was afraid of Du He's anxiety and told Du He that everyone in the alley now knows that Lian Kui Ban is a large team for the military performances and can mobilize soldiers to do things. He is very capable and capable. Those young green skins will definitely not dare to cause trouble for them.

Although Du He did not agree with such comfort as the fox and tiger power, Du He was under the roof, and he was indeed unable to beat four feet with his fists, and he had some hope. This ended here. Everyone returned to the bridge and the road, and lived a peaceful life.

But Du He obviously underestimated the harshness of the green skins. Early the next morning, before the skylight was bright, Du He heard a serene sound, and then the bursting sound suddenly became louder.

The sound of beeping boobs became louder and louder, and a burnt smell came over. Du He suddenly opened his eyes and ran out of the door without even having time to put on his clothes.

Sure enough, the fire broke out.

The thick smoke had already affected one-quarter of the yard, and the sound of coughing came from several rooms.

Du He learned in the British safety class. In fires, the most powerful thing in killing lives is not flames, but thick smoke and panic.

These smokes will produce a large amount of carbon monoxide and carbon dioxide. When the concentration of these toxic gases is very high, people will fall into a coma after taking a breath and die within a few minutes. This process is almost irreversible if no one rescues it.

Fire, thick smoke, suffocation and coma, death, a life only requires a match, and a few tart cloths are reimbursed.

Du He rushed to his head at that moment, almost experiencing the greatest anger in his life.

People who study medicine respect most is life, not to mention Du He, who is born purely good and never commits evil.

"Everyone get up! It's time to go!"

Du He took a deep breath and yelled.

Regardless of the thick smoke, Du He covered his nose, knocked on the door and chiseled the window one by one, and shouted loudly. After a few minutes, everyone woke up, and Du He ran wildly with the bucket.

"If I find out that you did this, you will be tired of living!"

Du Hebian gritted his teeth and poured water into the burning warehouse, while roaring with a hideous roar.

"Hurry up and put out the fire! The things are burning, and everyone drinks the northwest wind! If there is no bucket, go shovel the soil!"

The location of the middle of the river was the farthest from the fire point, but it was not the latest one. I saw a few disciples standing stupidly standing in the audience in a daze, and kicked everyone away at once.

The disciples woke up as if they were dreaming, and they all took shovels and shovels, shoveled up some hard soil, and raised it towards the fire.

At midnight, the fire was finally put out. Liankuiban's originally neat yard was in a mess. No useful things were snatched out from the burned warehouse. Fortunately, the warehouse near the courtyard wall was burned. There were not many things in it, and the consequences were still affordable. It was a blessing in disgrace.

Jiang Zhongye looked solemn, and Du He also had a gloomy face. Looking at the disciples who were all silent and without human form, Du He bit his teeth and made a sound.
Chapter completed!