Ying Qingcang pulled Xin Qing into his arms worriedly. "Don't worry, don't worry. It's just a pig." “
It's a wild boar! " Chen Huan was disgusted by his careless attempt to comfort her. More importantly, where did such a huge thing fall from?
Two men ran over from not far away. One of them looked like King Kong. He walked up to the wild boar and kicked it twice. "It's dead. Drag it away!"
The other gentleman saw Ying Qingcang and the others.
"Hey! The people outside? "
Ying Qingcang glanced at Boss Wan and began to regret that Childe Shen didn't come. In this situation, it was impossible to count on the stoic face. He had to do it himself.
"Hello, we are Childe Shen's friends. We want to see the village chief."
Hearing this, the two men led the way without hesitation. Chen Huan was still thinking about the wild boar and kept asking them what they should do. The man who looked like King Kong grabbed the boar's tail and said, "Okay, let's go!"
The group followed the wild boar into the village. The village chief was surprised to see them, especially when he heard that Xin Qing was the one who needed the prescription. The old man was very excited. He took Xin Qing's pulse and knocked on her body until Ying Qingcang glared at him with a dark face. He stroked his beard and said, "I need some time.
"I need some time. There seems to be something in her head."
"Something?" Ying Qingcang's heart sank. Chen Huan, on the other hand, was not surprised. "That's the same as the doctors in our base. But they can't be sure. No one dares to say that there's something in the brain."
Xin Qing thought for a moment and asked, "Is it a tumor?"
"That kind of tumor can be detected with a simple scan. Why do you need me to do it?" The village chief waved his hand and the gentleman ran in. "Follow him and settle down. Let me study it for a few days!"
Xin Qing and Ying Qingcang were led to a wooden house. Boss Wan and Chen Huan also stayed in one. The other subordinates were arranged to stay in the warehouse in the village because there were too many of them. During this time, Chen Huan insisted on staying in one of the rooms. However, when she was told that there was only a pigsty and a cowshed left, she obediently stayed with Boss Wan.
In the evening, the villagers invited them to have dinner together. Everyone sat around a long wooden table. Xin Qing counted and found that there were only about twenty people in the whole village. The village chief even took half a tube of her blood. When in Rome, Ying Qingcang and Boss Wan did as the Romans did. They were invited for a drink. When Xin Qing was done eating, she wanted to take a walk around. When Ying Qingcang wasn't paying attention, she snuck away.
He strolled alone and walked to the river behind the village. He was pleasantly surprised to find that there were many nocturnal plants here. They emitted all kinds of strange lights. They were big and small and gathered together. It was very beautiful.
Xin Qing was about to walk over to take a look when a rustling sound came from the grass. Startled, Xin Qing stood rooted to the ground. After a while, she saw a black thing wriggling out of the grass. She took a closer look and sighed in relief.
It was a boy about five or six years old. He was dressed in coarse linen clothes. Obviously, he was also a villager.
"Hello, kid! Hello. " Xin Qing greeted him with a smile. Then, she slowly sat down on a rock beside him. "Why aren't you eating?"
The boy looked up. "Are you afraid of spiders?"
The words that came out of nowhere stunned Xin Qing for a moment. Then, she was attracted by the little boy's eyes. She had always thought that Xunxun's eyes didn't resemble those of a child. However, compared to the boy in front of her, Xunxun was too normal. The boy's eyes reminded her of Ying Qingcang's. They were insightful, yet cold and merciless.
Xin Qing shook her head. It must be the night. How could a child have such eyes...
"Are you afraid of spiders?" the boy asked again.
"I'll do it. I have trypophobia." She did not understand why the child kept mentioning spiders. She shuddered when she heard the word. "Okay." Xin Qing said quickly. "I'll do it.
"There's one crawling up the rock you're sitting on," the little boy said calmly as he pointed at the rock.
Xin Qing's eyes widened. She looked down and her hair stood on end. A spider the size of a ping-pong ball was about to climb up the rock. She stood up and jumped to the side.
"Ah Qing! What are you doing? "Ying Qingcang's voice rang out. A second later, she was pulled into his arms. Ying Qingcang glared at her. "Who told you to jump?" he asked sternly.
Xin Qing patted her chest and pointed at the boy. "There's a spider. Thank goodness he told me."
Ying Qingcang looked at the boy and then at the spider on the rock. Suddenly, his eyes turned cold. He walked up to the boy and reached out to grab his neck. Xin Qing exclaimed, "What are you doing?"
But to everyone's surprise, Ying Qingcang's grab missed its target. The boy didn't know what happened. He took a step back and was just out of Ying Qingcang's attack range.
"Don't come over!" Ying Qingcang reached out to stop Xin Qing. He looked coldly at the boy in front of him. "Tell me, who are you? Why did you scare her with a spider? "
Xin Qing was stunned. She looked at the little boy, and then at the spider on the rock. Then, she realized what was going on. In such a dim environment, it was impossible to see the spider on the black rock at this distance. Not to mention, the spider was also black.
"You..." Xin Qing looked at the boy. She couldn't believe that the boy had just plotted against her.
Looking into Xin Qing's eyes, the boy lowered his head. "There is a firefly three meters to your left and a grasshopper to your right. A fish will jump out of the water in the river behind me.
As soon as he finished speaking, a fish jumped out of the river with a splash and swam away. At the same time, Ying Qingcang saw a grasshopper jump in front of him. He frowned. He remembered that Childe Shen had said that the people in this village were not normal. He looked at the boy vigilantly and pulled Xin Qing away.
Behind them, the boy's voice came. "You and Childe Shen are the same. You have the smell of blood. You are both black. The baby in your belly is fine. The smell of its mother is very clean... "
Ying Qingcang picked up Xin Qing and left quickly. Xin Qing looked over Ying Qingcang's shoulder and saw the boy standing in the night light. He was cold and lonely.
The next morning, Ying Qingcang and Boss Wan were woken up by the villagers to go hunting. Chen Huan was still hungover. Xin Qing thought about the boy from last night and decided to ask the village chief.
"You mean Little Jiji!" the village chief said as he ground some herbs. Xin Qing's mouth twitched. "What kind of name is that..."
"I picked him up. I asked Childe Shen to help me find his family. Since you haven't heard of him, it seems that you haven't found any clues."
Xin Qing frowned. She had never heard Childe Shen mention this before. Ying Qingcang had never mentioned it either.
"Is he a little... and we..." Xin Qing didn't know how to put it. "
The village chief nodded casually. "Have you seen what he can do? You didn't scare him, did you? "
"No." Xin Qing shook her head. "He helped me yesterday."
"In the words of you outsiders, the boy has superpowers. But in reality, I call his actions Accelerated Sensory Reaction!" The village chief saw Xin Qing's confused face. He thought for a moment and explained, "His sensory system is like some kind of wild beast. Take cheetahs for example. They can detect movements within a radius of more than ten miles. They can even sense a rabbit jumping a few times. Many animals' sensory systems are like a radar. They can clearly judge the movements of the wind and grass around them. "
Xin Qing nodded. She understood that, but...
"He knows I'm pregnant. He also said that A Cang smells like blood." Xin Qing touched her belly. She was dressed so loosely that it was impossible to tell that she was pregnant.
The village chief tossed another herb into the stone trough. He clicked his tongue and said, "That boy can solidify some of the things he senses. That's easier to explain. For example, those mercenaries have a murderous aura about them. If they stand in front of you, a normal person would think that they are fierce and not to be trifled with. But if you are a soldier, or someone like Boss Wan, you can tell that they have a murderous aura about them at first glance. "
"So you're saying that it's still a matter of heightened senses?" Xin Qing found it hard to believe. But after listening to the village chief's explanation, she felt that it all made sense.
The village chief smiled. "The human brain is only developed by 0.1%. If it's developed by more than 10%, everyone will be able to act like that boy. Everyone will be superhuman."
Xin Qing nodded. That was exactly what Chen Huan was researching. Xunxun and the child in her belly had been injected with the drug as well. She suddenly felt worried. What if her child also had that strange ability in the future...
When Ying Qingcang returned, he saw her sitting there with a frown on her face.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? "
Xin Qing glanced at him. "I'm fine. Don't keep thinking that I'll feel unwell all the time, okay?" She told Ying Qingcang about her conversation with the village chief that morning.
"What if our child also has the same ability in the future?"
"That would be great," Ying Qingcang said calmly. "Then no one will be able to plot against him."
"From what you're saying, it sounds like the child in my belly is a son," Xin Qing said unhappily. "What if it's a daughter?"
"I didn't say it's a son!" Ying Qingcang helped her to her feet. "Come on, let's go eat. Otherwise, Chen Huan will finish all the food."
While Xin Qing and the others were happily staying in the village and waiting for treatment, something happened to the two children who were left at home. Monica and Anam were taking care of them.
One day, an international brand of children's clothing came to Asha to endorse. Monica brought the documents home and showed them to Xunxun. Although she didn't want to admit it, this kid was very organized when dealing with these kinds of things. He would never let Asha get the short end of the stick.
"We won't accept this advertisement," Xunxun said after reading the documents, tossing the contract to Monica.
Monica glared at him. "Why? This brand is very famous in England. Even the royal family wears it! " She took out a few sets of clothes from the bag and said to Asha with a smile, "Here, baby Asha, take a look for yourself. Isn't it beautiful?"
Asha was lying on the table seriously, completing the homework Xunxun had given her: writing large characters. When she heard Monica calling her, she put down her pen and ran over. She picked up a small skirt and compared it with her own.
"It's beautiful!"
"Not even beautiful."
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