Chu Chuyan said tentatively: "If my eyes never get better, will the girl always treat me so well?"
"En." Mo Siyu fiddled with the fire, stretched the dagger with the pheasant in it, and responded casually.
Chu Chuyan's fingers holding the fruit suddenly strengthened, and the juice flowed out from his fingers.
There was a long silence in the cave again.
The air suddenly became quiet.
After a while, Mo Siyu realized that he was afraid that Chu Chuyan might be suspicious, so he explained: "Anyway, I'm quite bored living here alone, and it's okay to have you to accompany me to relieve boredom. Your eyes are better, and you can still go out together."
Chu Chuyan lowered his voice: "Why does the girl treat me like this?"
Mo Siyu replied in a good voice: "Didn't I already say it just now, being with you can also relieve boredom."
Chu Chuyan asked back: "Miss, aren't you afraid that I'm a bad person?"
Chu Chuyan recalled what happened last night in his mind. From being rescued by her to this moment, she only asked him why he came here, but didn't ask anything else at all.
Instead, he kept asking about her.
This is so illogical.
Even if he can relieve his boredom, he is still a lonely man and a widow. Everyone will have a sense of defense, unless the woman in front of him already knows his details, or she doesn't care about her life at all.
He has already groped around this cave, it is not big at all, the things piled up in it are neatly placed, his feet tripped over something, he didn't know what it was, but he didn't see her blame him.
She didn't admit that she played those whistles, but she didn't think anyone else was around.
Mo Siyu turned the pheasant on the dagger, sniffed the aroma of the roasted chicken, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you are a bad person, without me, you can't survive three days in this cave, as long as you If you are not stupid, you will not harm me, so there is nothing to be afraid of."
Chu Chuyan: "..."
This reason seems to make sense.
Such a terrible forbidden place, this girl can survive, she must be very human.
Chu Chuyan continued to chat with her: "The girl must be very good at medicine and poison, right?"
"Well, it's okay." Mo Siyu stared at the roasted pheasant that was dripping with oil and swallowed.
"Is there a mouse at the entrance of this hole?" Chu Chuyan's hearing has always been sensitive, and he would occasionally touch something fluffy by his hand.
The little white sables surrounded Mo Siyu one by one, and when they heard Chu Chuyan's words, they all grinned: You are the mouse, and your whole family is a mouse.
Such a noble breed and bloodline of ours, to be defiled by you like this, is really a blind man.
Mo Siyu glanced at the little pets next to him, and almost couldn't help laughing, "There are no mice here, only my top-quality pure white mink."
As he said that, Mo Siyu picked up a little white mink on the ground and put it in Chu Chuyan's hands: "They are very docile, if you get along with them for a long time, they will like you very much, and you will like them too. "
Chu Chuyan's palm suddenly stuffed a bunch of fluffy things with excellent hand feeling, and instinctively licked the little guy's long, fluffy tail.
The white fur on the little white sable's body exploded, and when he was about to go mad, he heard Mo Siyu boasting that he was docile, and suddenly he became really docile, lying in Chu Chuyan's palm like a kitten, motionless, looking weak Poor and helpless, he looked like he was being slaughtered.