Chapter 49 Tsundere just because she cares

A very shallow pit has been dug out on the big rock. Ji Mo kept his hands on it, dumping out the stone chips and continuing to dig.

  "I'm back late, now I'll grill you a barbecue." Qianhuang said and went over to light the fire.

  Ji Mo didn't even raise his head, "No, I'm not hungry. If you are hungry, just eat it yourself."

  Along with the sound of chiseling stones, Ji Mo's words were a little erratic. Qianhuang almost didn't hear them clearly. He walked to Ji Mo In front of her, when she saw the stone she had chiseled clearly, a bit of surprise flashed in her eyes.

  "What are you going to do?"

  "Making a pot, a pot for cooking."

  As soon as Ji Mo finished speaking, his hand was grabbed by Qianhuang. He pulled Ji Mo up hard enough to make her look at him, "You What's the matter? If you want a stone pot, why don't you tell me?"

  "Why should I tell you?" Ji Mo shook off Qianhuang's hand and glared at him, "Take me. Wasn't

  it just to serve you? How could a master do such a thing? Then, if I'm not qualified, won't I be thrown into that cave again, or thrown into the forest to fend for myself?" His eyebrows were tightly knitted, and his palms hanging down were trembling slightly. He stared at Ji Mo for a while, then turned around and lit a fire to barbecue.

  Ji Mo originally thought that he would pinch her neck and threaten her again like before, but no, he was so calm and didn't even say a word. In other words, he acquiesced.

  Ji Mo finally recognized his identity, and the complacency he once felt was just a joke now.

  She squatted down and continued to chisel the stone hard. There were already blisters on her palms, but she didn't want to stop, so she chiseled harder and harder.

  It wasn't until the blisters burst and pus and blood began to flow out that Ji Mo couldn't help but take a few breaths of cold air, but was still stubborn and unwilling to stop.

  Qianhuang set up the barbecue and stood up. He pulled Ji Mo up from the ground, then picked up the stone. His right hand turned into a lion's paw, and the sharp nails shone with a cold light.

  With one paw, the pot that Ji Mo had been chiseling for the whole afternoon was basically in shape. Then Qianhuang used his paw to help her trim the edges, and then threw it to Ji Mo, while he went back to the barbecue and turned over the barbecue.

  Ji Mo looked at the pot in his arms blankly, and poured out the stone chips. It was really the same as the pot he used before, except that it was not made of stone and was a bit heavy.

  Ji Mo couldn't help but look towards Qianhuang, and saw blood dripping from his fingers, dripping into the fire, making a squeaking sound.

  Ji Mo put the pot down and quickly walked over and grabbed his hand, "You have been making stone pots recently? Is that why your hands were injured?"

  Qianhuang hummed indifferently, looking completely unconcerned.

  Ji Mo grabbed his hand hard and said, "Stop it. Didn't you see the bleeding?"

  "It's okay. The scabs will naturally form tomorrow."

  Ji Mo's eyes suddenly turned red. He didn't know whether it was because he was sad for himself or because he was bleeding. What, she just felt her eyes were sore and her tears couldn't stop pouring out. She quickly stood up, ran to the entrance of the cave and looked up at the sky.

  Trying to push back the tears, she despised herself in her heart. What's so painful? Isn't she a slave? Isn't it just to live under someone else's roof? At least you are still alive. There is hope when you are alive.

  Qianhuang kept looking at Ji Mo until he smelled the burnt smell, then he quickly turned over the barbecue.

  Qianhuang tore off a piece of the roasted meat and put it on a leaf. He picked up the rest and ate it. He ate it quickly and looked like he was very hungry.

  When Ji Mo came back and saw the barbecue on the leaves, he felt confused again. He sat down, picked it up and ate it slowly.

  Seeing that Qianhuang had finished eating, she cut off a piece of her own and gave it to him, "Here it is for you to eat."

  Qianhuang glanced at her and refused, "No need."

  "I can't eat. I told you that I have nothing today. Appetite." Ji Mo insisted.

  Qianhuang took it, sat down again, and finished eating in just a few mouthfuls. Ji Mo asked, "Are you full?"

  "Yes." Qianhuang put out the fire, and then started to clean up the cave. After packing, he turned around and saw Ji Mo was still holding the piece of meat and didn't take a few bites in total.

  He frowned, "You don't like barbecue, do you? I may be busy tomorrow, so I can't take you to find food."

  Ji Mo's face changed, "You want to make stone pots? Your tribe is so Orcs, let someone else do it tomorrow. Take a rest and see what your fingers are like."

  "No one else can do it." Perhaps knowing that Ji Mo wanted to ask, Qianhuang continued, "That kind of stone belongs to them. The claws can't be scratched, and if you use them, your hands may be useless."

  "But you, there are so many people in the tribe, and if all the stone pots are handed over to you, your hands will be useless." Ji Mo shouted angrily. road.

  Qianhuang looked at Ji Mo in surprise, "What happened to you today? Why are you so angry?"

  Ji Mo tried to breathe calmly, "No, I just feel a little tired."

  "Then go to bed and wait. After I finish my work, I will take you to find food."

  Qianhuang covered Ji Mo with the animal skin and then lay down. "Wait a minute." Ji Mo suddenly came to his side. Qianhuang's eyes froze and stared at him. Ji Mo couldn't even turn his eyes.

  Ji Mo reached out and pulled out the hairpin on his head. Immediately, a head of silver-white hair poured down, covering Qianhuang's entire back. The strong muscles and smooth long hair, coupled with this resolute and handsome face, Face, Ji Mo's heart began to beat uncontrollably.

  "When I go to bed at night, I take off the hairpin." Ji Mo lay down next to him holding the animal skin.

  Qianhuang was slightly startled for a while, and then he lay down next to her. Although the cave was big enough, there was only so much room for sleeping animal skins. Ji Mo was used to sleeping with Qianhuang, so he would ignore sleeping next to her. Men's business.

  But for some reason today, smelling the faint fragrance of sandalwood coming from Qianhuang's body, mixed with the smell of blood, her heart wandered again, which also caused her to have insomnia.

  Ji Mo tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Finally he could only sit up and stared at the moonlight at the entrance of the cave in a daze. The night wind blew in with a coolness. Ji Mo couldn't help shivering and wrapped the animal skin around his body again. Only then did I feel better.

  Ji Mo turned his head and couldn't see Qianhuang's face clearly, but listening to his breathing, it was obvious that he was sleeping deeply. He must be very tired these days. Ji Mo couldn't help but think of all the things that brought him here.

  In fact, except for the beginning, he was still good to her. After all, a person brought out from the female cave should be very good to be like this.

  Ji Mo spent a whole night to finally adjust his condition. When it was dark, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

  When she woke up, she was covered in cold sweat. She hadn't dreamed about the people in that world since she came here. The nightmare that once tortured her every night, Ji Mo had never dreamed about it since she came here, so she At that time, I thought, it would actually be good to stay here, without having to face the unbearable past.

  But yesterday, that nightmare came to her again. Her biological father beat her with a belt, while her mother lay dying on the ground, begging hoarsely.

  "It's all because of you, mother and daughter, that Xiaojuan doesn't want me anymore. I'm going to beat you to death. You two scumbags, I'm going to beat you to death."

  These were her father's words, because the woman he liked climbed up to him. The wealthy man took all his anger out on her and her mother. Her mother was beaten so badly that day that she was admitted to the hospital, and Ji Mo's body was left with streaks of blood, which was shocking.

  Ji Mo buried his head in his knees and pulled his hair hard, as if the pain began to spread all over his body again, and the nightmare continued.

  "What's wrong with you?" Qianhuang appeared at the entrance of the cave. Seeing that Ji Mo had torn a lot of her hair off, he hurried over to stop her.

  "What?"

  Ji Mo raised his head, the pain in his eyes burned Qianhuang, and his hand on Ji Mo's shoulder subconsciously tightened, "Is there something wrong with you? You can tell me."

  Ji Mo turned to his side . He glanced at the hand holding her shoulder and said, "Let me go first."

  Qianhuang reacted and let go immediately.

  Ji Mo closed his eyes and took several deep breaths before saying, "I'm fine, I just had a nightmare."