V1.Chapter 25

One spoonful, two spoonfuls, three spoonfuls... A bowl of soup soon went into Ruixue's stomach. Wen Yu successfully sent several pieces of meat without bones at the bottom of the bowl into Ruixue's mouth, which was relieved.

Put the bowl on the table, and Wen Yu went back to the bedside to make the bed, saying softly: "I know there must have been some tragic things happened to you. These things make you don't want to live any longer, but you should remember that as long as you live, there will always be happiness. I am a recognized waste of the Empire and can't cultivate magic and fighting spirit. The most sad thing is that I was born in the cage family. Do you know who my grandfather is? He is the pride of the Empire - the iron man general It's because I'm a loser. Cage's family is cursed as a loser. Hehe, Grandpa's great reputation has been destroyed by me. Do you know what I want to do? I want to prove to people all over the continent with my own strength that I Wenyu cage is not a loser. I can't practice magic. What's the matter? I can't practice fighting spirit. What nonsense God of light? I'll trample him one day It's under your feet. Well, the bedding is ready. You have a rest. "

Seeing that Ruixue didn't respond, Wen Yu frowned, not impatient, but afraid that Ruixue would sit by the bed without rest.

"You don't want to talk, do you?" Wen Yu looked at Ruixue, "Don't talk. Just give me an answer and answer me by nodding and shaking your head. Now, you need to have a good rest. If you still don't rest like drinking chicken soup just now, I'll force you to pick off your clothes, then force you into the quilt, stun you and let you rest. Will you do it yourself or let me help you?"

I don't know whether she was moved by Wenyu's concern and persistence or frightened by Wenyu's threat. As soon as Wenyu finished, the little girl kicked off her shoes and socks as quickly as possible and got into the quilt with her clothes. Wenyu smiled, sorted out Ruixue's shoes and socks, said a good dream and turned away.

When the door closed, Ruixue, lying in bed, sat up slowly, and two clear tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes.

Wenyu didn't hurry to rest after returning to his room because he had more important things to do. Although there were many things happening today, he was only interested in three things: the totem said by Elvin Deka, the dwarf maker, the scalpel he got from Elvin Deka, and the rest was Ruixue, who made his soul tremble. As for Lina, his fiancee, he didn't care at all.

The first thing Wen Yu just wrote it down secretly. He wouldn't be foolish enough to go to any dwarf tribe to see their totems with Elvin Deka. In case the Holy See finds out, what he can do with his current strength is to wash his neck and wait to die. Wen Yu will go to the dwarf tribe sooner or later. It's not necessary. It's about the secret of his golden five clawed dragon, but it's urgent, At least have the strength of self-protection.

The strange Ruixue also needs to take her time, at least untie her heart knot first, and then enlighten her slowly. In this strange continent, it is not easy to see an oriental girl with black hair and yellow skin and Chinese descendants. Wen Yu is not willing to hurt her.

The second thing Wen Yu is going to do now is the exotic scalpel in his arms. Thinking of the scalpel, Wen Yu can't wait to take it out of his arms. At that time, AI wendeka's attention was attracted by the golden dragon tattoo on Wen Yu's body and forgot all the fragmentation of the scalpel. Wen Yu was surprised to find that the scalpel is not completely fragmented when he bent down to pick up the scalpel , only its shell is broken, that is to say, the real body of the scalpel is hidden in a layer of unknown metal.

Wen Yu frowned and looked at the rusty scalpel in his hand. The reason why it was rusty was that its shell was not completely broken off, but there were some cracked fine lines on the surface. Along these gaps, Wen Yu found that the blade inside was golden.

Fifteen minutes later, Wen Yu angrily threw the scalpel in his hand to the ground. Originally, he thought that the cracked shell would fall off with a little force, but he tampered with it for half an hour, breaking it with his hands, smashing it with hard objects, and even biting his teeth. But the shell that seemed to break with a touch was still as hard as before.

The scalpel bounced on the ground twice and remained firm.

Wen Yu cursed maliciously while circling around the scalpel. At the same time, his brain was also rotating rapidly to find a solution.

Half an hour later, Wenyu collapsed powerlessly on the soft big bed. The rusty scalpel lay quietly on his side. After being tossed by Wenyu for nearly an hour, it was still firm and had no scratches on his body. Ten minutes ago, Wenyu went to the kitchen again. Arisla thought Wenyu was coming to cook supper and helped make a fire, but when he saw it When Wen Yu put a rusty strange knife into the pot to cook, his brain immediately shorted. When Wen Yu took the strange knife out of the boiling water, took it to the chopping board and chopped it with a kitchen knife, arisra had only one idea in his mind. Is the young master's brain broken and can it be eaten? When Wen Yu left, he kindly reminded Wen yutie not to eat.

Lying in bed, Wen Yu completely calmed down and recalled the fragmentation of the scalpel. When his right hand accidentally touched his chest, Wen Yu bounced out of bed like a corpse and excitedly took the scalpel from his bed, "Brother, you didn't break because you were stained with my blood?! yes, it must be. At that time, you cut my chest and fell to the ground. In that case, I'll give you more blood. If you stick to it, I'll throw you into the smelliest pit on the mainland and let you be the first pit knife in the world!"

Wen Yu looked at his smooth and delicate fingers, then looked at the scalpel, then ruthlessly put his fingers into his mouth, and the upper and lower tiger teeth closed fiercely. As a result, Wen Yu's scream sounded leisurely. The poor index finger of his right hand was pierced by his two tiger teeth.

Looking at the bright red blood bubbling from his fingertips, Wen Yu's eyes were in tears, "Brother, no, brother, just give me some face. Don't hold your clothes tightly like a chick. I'm not going to rape you. Otherwise, how can you live up to the blood hole in my finger? You don't want to be the first pit knife in the world, do you? Hehe, let's accommodate each other. I break my finger and take off your clothes. Don't worry, I'm a Chinese and know how to be rude Don't look, you'll never look at your private place. "Wen Yu cried, dropping the blood of his index finger on the rusty scalpel.

"One drop, no, one big drop, two big drops, my blood! Three big drops..." when Wen Yumo counted the five big drops, the miracle was finally born. The cracks in the scalpel shell emitted wisps of gold, and it became more and more prosperous.