The owner of the Big Island didn't expect that things would turn out like this. What's the relationship between the medicine man and the sea god? Why...

The Sea God has to donate blood every half a month. How can Xiuxiu bear it?

The owner of the big island really can't figure it out.

Not to mention that the Big Island Master can’t figure it out, even the Two Island Master can’t figure it out.

I wanted to send someone to catch Chu Zheng, but I didn't know where she was hiding.

After returning, Ye Xiuxiu fell ill. The same group of medicine men as Chu Zheng were already... no one could withstand the properties of those medicines like her.

The owner of the Big Island looked at Ye Xiuxiu, who was worse than death, and his hair turned white with anxiety.

But except for the rush, he could only watch helplessly as if he had no medicine before.

"That slave of the Zhou family..." The owner of the big island remembered this: "What's their relationship with her when she took her away?"

If it is related, if the slave is arrested, are you still afraid that she will not come out?

The Master Mishima shook his head: "He has returned to the Zhou family, and the medicine man has never appeared. No one has seen them have ever had any interaction before."

Big Island Master: "…"

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Zhou Mansion.

Zhou Feng was lying on the bed, Bu Qing was much better than his life. The people in the Zhou family were afraid that the Sea God would still need him, so they treated him a little better.

But Bu Qing didn't dare to peek, so he took a big basin of clothes to the beach to wash.

He was injured on his wrist and felt a little struggling to hold him, and he stopped and stopped.

Bu Qing wanted to let go and take a break before leaving, but suddenly there was a light in his hand and the wooden basin was taken away.

The boy was slightly stunned, twisting his neck stiffly, looking at the person who suddenly appeared.

Why did she come...

When Bu Qing saw this person, he felt like he wanted to escape. They were not from the same world.

She was so kind to herself that he wouldn't be able to resist having thoughts about her that he shouldn't have.

But what if she took back these one day?

Bu Qing can't afford to bet.

Chu Zheng: "Who asked you to wash your clothes?"

The boy lowered his head and reached for the wooden basin in Chu Zheng's hand.

This is what he should have done, no one called him.

He was just a slave bought by the Zhou family.

"I'll help you get it." Chu Zheng didn't give it, and changed the wooden basin to her other half.

The boy shook his head and said he could, as if something would happen if he didn't take it himself.

Chu Zheng stretched out her hand towards him: "Then take me."

Bu Qing: "!!!"

Of course Bu Qing did not touch Chu Zheng's hand, his head hung low and walked forward stepping on the sand.

Chu Zheng caught up with him and took his hand with the opportunity 5.

Bu Qing turned around suddenly, and the emotions in his eyes surged. He couldn't tell whether he was shocked or shy, or afraid or panic.

Chu Zheng's tone was plain: "Don't struggle, your wound will bleed."

Bu Qing: "..."

The boy seemed to have been bullied, his eyes filled with mist, and he glared at her with grievance.

Chu Zheng pretended not to see it, and held his good person card with peace of mind.

The girl's hands were warm and delicate, which was a feeling that Bu Qing had never felt before. When she held it, it seemed that the whole world was warming up.

But feeling the calluses and wounds on her hands, Bu Qing felt ashamed and felt vaguely afraid... She was afraid that she would dislike her, and she was also afraid that she would be seen in such a embarrassing manner.

However, he was greedy for the warmth in her hands and could not make up his mind to break free.

Just...for a short while.

When he arrived at the place where he usually did his clothes, Bu Qing broke away from Chu Zheng and took the wooden basin.

The wrist suddenly felt the force, and his hand softened, and the wooden basin fell to the ground. Chu Zheng reached out to hold the wooden basin.

"I'll do it."

Chu Zheng put the wooden basin aside, came to her senses, and picked up the person up in the waist.

The boy's body suddenly soared into the air, and the feeling of weightlessness made him subconsciously hug Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng paused and looked down at him.

The boy curled up like a cat. He met Chu Zheng's gaze, reacted to his movements, and let go of her in a panic.

"Don't move, you will fall down." Chu Zheng reminded him.

The boy still shrank his hands back and wanted to go down.

Chu Zheng suddenly let go, and out of instinct, the boy hugged Chu Zheng's neck again.

The head was next to Chu Zheng's neck, and the skin touching her forehead was spreading the temperature bit by bit.

The teenager lost his breathing frequency.

He was stiff and dared not move anymore.

The sound of her blood throbbing seemed to be heard in my ears...

Chu Zheng carried him to the stone next to him with satisfaction, took out a cloak from somewhere and spread it on the stone, and then put the person on it.

"Sit up well." Chu Zheng touched his head and stuffed him a pack of snacks.

The boy's mind was stiff and he looked at her hunchedly.

Chu Zheng took the wooden basin to the beach, Bu Qing curled up her legs, hugged her knees, and looked at the people over there.

The sea and sky are in the distance, and the wind with the smell of the sea blows, hitting the face, a little soft and a little wet...

Bu Qing felt the sea breeze was sweet for the first time.

-

Chu Zheng came back soon, put the wooden basin aside, shook the water droplets on her hand, and sat down next to the boy.

Bu Qing moved slightly to the side, giving Chu Zheng a wider position.

He carefully handed over the snacks Chu Zheng had just given him.

"Why didn't you eat it? It's not to your liking?" This is the best snack here.

Bu Qing shook his head.

Chu Zheng didn't quite understand what he meant, so she was a little anxious.

Chu Zheng took the snacks back, picked out a piece from it, and handed them to his mouth: "Take it."

Bu Qing didn't expect Chu Zheng to have this action, and her lips had already touched the snacks. The sweet and soft smell suddenly lingered up.

Bu Qing still shook his head.

He doesn't have to eat such good things...

"If you don't eat it, I'll feed it?"

The boy turned his head to look at him, probably not understanding what Chu Zheng said, wasn't she just...

Chu Zheng suddenly reached out and pinched his chin, forcing him to look up, and the next second the snack was thrown in.

Chu Zheng held his chin with his fingers, asked him to close his mouth, and ordered: "Swallow it."

Bu Qing: "!!!"

Bu Qing twisted his head, covered his mouth, and coughed silently twice.

Things I have never eaten before flow through the taste buds, and the sweet taste spreads all the way to the bottom of my heart.

"Is it tasty?"

Bu Qing did not dare to say something against his will and nodded obediently.

He hasn't eaten anything better than this.

Chu Zheng took another piece and fed it to her.

The boy hesitated, probably thinking of Chu Zheng’s actions just now, and opened his lips slightly and bit the snack.

When Chu Zheng saw him eating, he was like a little hamster, inexplicably cute.

"Do you want to leave the Zhou family?" Chu Zheng asked him.
To be continued...