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Chapter 28

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Seeing that there was no place to stay, the bearded man suggested that if Mu Lin 'er believed him, she could temporarily go to his house.

Looking at the sky, it was too far from Hua Qingyi's house. It was impossible for the academy to take the youth back, so she could only follow the bearded man home.

She didn't expect that the bearded man's house was even further away. It was a village outside the city. The bearded man's house was at the front of the village. It looked like a small courtyard with a few chickens in the yard.

Mu Lin 'er said to the bearded man: "Uncle, please take care of him. Boil some hot water. I will go to the mountain behind your house to pick some herbs." Then she hurried out.

The sky was getting dark. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to see the herbs. She wanted to pick some herbs to stop bleeding and some wisteria to disinfect.

Mu Lin 'er didn't know if these herbs would work for elves. These were the best herbs in modern times.

When she returned to the bearded man's house, she found that the bearded man was boiling water in the kitchen. There was also a big wooden barrel in the house.

"Uncle, I'm back." Mu Lin 'er walked into the kitchen.

"Little girl, you're back. Are these weeds you're holding medicinal herbs?" He didn't ask Mu Lin 'er to go to the pharmacist to buy medicine because medicine was very expensive. He guessed that such a little girl didn't spend all her money to buy this handsome man.

Mu Lin 'er's clothes weren't gorgeous at all.

"Yes, Uncle, I will boil the water. Please help him cut his clothes and clean his wound."

"Okay, by the way, little girl, is the barrel you said suitable?" He turned around and pointed at the wooden barrel in the house to Mu Lin 'er.

"Okay, thank you Uncle. I will soak him in a medicinal bath. It will heal his wound better." Mu Lin 'er said as she threw the wisteria into the hot water.

It was already dark outside. The bearded man lit an oil lamp.

Mu Lin 'er pointed at the bearded man to carry the youth into the cold wooden barrel and help him clean his wound. After the bearded man poured out the bathwater that the youth had soaked in, Mu Lin 'er brought a bowl of black juice into the room inside and handed it to the youth, "Drink it. After drinking it, you can have a good rest. This is to prevent your wound inflammation and cause a fever."

The teenager looked at Mu Lin 'er blankly. He didn't understand what she meant by inflammation or fever, but he took the medicine and drank it.

"You rest, I'll go out first." With that said, he carried the empty bowl out of the inner room.

The bearded uncle placed the prepared dishes on the table and said, "Little girl, let's eat. I don't have anything good to entertain you. Please don't mind." He smiled sheepishly.

"Ah, thank you, uncle. I'm going back now." However, it was already dark outside.

"The city gates are all closed right now. They will only open tomorrow morning when the morning market starts." The bearded man said with a sincere expression.

Mu Lin 'er had no choice but to trouble this strange' familiar 'uncle for one night.

The two of them introduced themselves. The bearded man was called Luo Bu. He had an old mother at home. His mother had gone to his younger brother Luo Hong's house at the end of the village to play.

It could be seen that when Luo Bu mentioned his younger brother Luo Hong's family, he was very happy. It seemed that their relationship was good.

"Uncle Luo Bu, why do you want to buy him today?" Uncle Luo Bu didn't have any ulterior motives, right?

"Lin 'er, don't call me' you '. I saw that he was very pitiful. He was half human, so I wanted to save him. But your uncle's money bag didn't live up to expectations. Haha." With that said, he laughed boldly. He didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Mu Lin 'er admired Uncle Luo Bu's behavior very much. She didn't expect Uncle Luo Bu to look like a bad person, but he had a good heart.

"Uncle Luo Bu, it's not convenient for me to take him with me. Can he stay here for a while? If he wants to leave after his injury is healed, let him go. If he has nowhere to go, I won't bother you for a long time. "

"You child, as for whether he stays or goes, we'll ask him once he's better. If he has nowhere to go, I'll think of a way to get a spirit ring for him to wear to hide his current appearance." Luo Bu had already thought it through. This man was either a clan noble who had fallen on hard times, or he was homeless.

Anyway, he was forty years old and had no children. If the young man was willing, he would recognize him as his son. Although his life was very poor, at least it was a family.

At night, Mu Lin 'er lived in Luo Bu's mother's house. Luo Bu brought Mu Lin' er a clean quilt from the cabinet. Mu Lin 'er gave him a grateful smile and thanked him.

In fact, Mu Lin 'er planned to sleep in the space at night. It was difficult for her to fall asleep in a strange place.

Mu Lin 'er closed the door and flashed into the space. Hey, the space, the space had become bigger. It was about three or four thousand square meters. The thatched hut had become two stories. Not only did it become two stories, but there were also three small rooms. What was going on?

Because of merit, some seals were unlocked. Some information appeared in his mind.

Merit? What merit? Mu Lin 'er wondered. She didn't seem to bring anything in today, nor did she do anything. No, today she met the beautiful elf boy and saved him. Was that a merit? Could it be that merit means doing good deeds?

The information told Mu Lin 'er that it was right. Mu Lin 'er was happy. It seemed that if she did more good deeds in the future, the space would continue to expand. Mu Lin' er was very excited. Doing good deeds turned out to be so happy. Good people will be rewarded.

"You're awake. Are you uncomfortable?" Mu Lin 'er suddenly heard voices outside the space. It was Uncle Luo Bu's voice. Was the young man awake?

"I, I'm hungry." That clear voice made Mu Lin 'er feel that she could see his expression. He was expressionless. He was just hungry.

Mu Lin 'er sat on the bed in the space room and listened to the movements outside. It seemed that Uncle Luo Bu got up to bring her food. When Luo Bu cooked, he had left some millet to make porridge.

The sound of eating porridge was very soft, but Mu Lin 'er found that she could hear it very clearly.

Luo Bu gave the elf boy three bowls of porridge in a row. After eating, Luo Bu said, "Child, rest. You're still injured."

But he looked at Luo Bu and shook his head. "You sleep." His tone was indiscernible.

"What's wrong? Does your wound hurt? "Luo Bu asked with concern." Or is the quilt not warm? I'll get you another quilt. "He was about to get up.

"No, it's not cold. I … I, you … you guys …" He stuttered as if he had something to say.

“?” Luo Bu stood and looked at him. In the dim light of the oil lamp, Luo Bu saw the unnatural expression on his face. It was very tangled, but also very unwilling.

Why was he tangled? Why was he unwilling?

"Child, what's wrong? If you have something to ask, then you can rest in peace. " Luo Bu did not tell Mu Lin 'er about this child. There were not only whip wounds on his body, but also arrow wounds. This child had encountered something terrible.

The elf boy sat on the bed with his head lowered. He did not speak for a long time. After a while, he seemed to have figured something out. He summoned his courage and looked up into Luo Bu's eyes. "I'm an elf. You want to contract me and be my master … I …" "Child, I know you're an elf, and a beautiful elf at that, but I don't want to be your master. I think Lin 'er thinks the same as me. Don't think too much. You've already left that evil boss. Don't be afraid."

Bessimo was about to explain that he was already a useless elf. Even if he saved him, the contract would be useless. However, he did not expect this human to say that. For a moment, he did not know how to answer. His father had told him that humans were not like this.

His father had once said, "Bessimo, don't get close to humans. Humans are greedy. If we are not strong enough, we will be contracted by them and help them do bad things."

Father, father. Thinking of his father, he shed green tears. His father, the king of the tribe, the father who loved him dearly, had died there to save him.

"Child, don't cry. We won't treat you like that boss. Don't cry." Luo Bu, who had never had a child, did not know how to coax children, let alone this teenager.

He wanted to come out of the space to persuade this beautiful elf boy, but after thinking about it, he decided to let him cry. It would be much better if he cried.

"Child, don't cry. It's all over. Don't be afraid." Luo Bu looked at Bessimo, who was crying out of breath. He could only step forward and pat him on the back, hoping that he would not cry too hard.

Bessimo felt a trace of warmth. Once upon a time, when he was sad, his father would pat him on the back like this. If he had not been so weak, his father would not have fallen in Green Lake to protect him.

"Thank … Ahem, thank you … Uh, you." This time, he used a respectful tone, not as emotionless as before.

Seeing that the Elven youth stopped crying and even thanked Uncle Rob, Mu Lin 'er lay down with a peace of mind. She didn't even want to check the extra room in the Space. She was tired today, so when she went to the back mountain to pick herbs, she hurriedly ran there and then hurriedly came back.

"Child, have a good rest. When you wake up tomorrow, you will realize that it will be a beautiful day. The bad things are already far away." Luo Bu did not know that Bessimo was thinking of something even sadder. He mistakenly thought that Bessimo was thinking of how the black-hearted boss had treated him and how inhumane he had been.

"I-I'm Bessimo. I'm the … prince of the elven kingdom." Bessimo looked at Luo Bu.

"Ah, no wonder. You look like a noble." Luo Bu was excited.

"Prince Bessimo, my name is Luo Bu. If you don't mind, call me uncle." Luo Bu did not know how to address this elf prince, so he could only add the word 'prince' to his name.

"Uncle Luo Bu, just call me Bessimo. Uncle, go to sleep. Thank you for today. Thank you for your hard work," Bessimo said politely when he saw Luo Bu yawning.

Luo Bu was also tired, so he did not say much. He let Bessimo lie down, covered him with a blanket, and lay down on another small bed.

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