bullyxtreme Chapter 268 Childishness
Chapter 268 Childishness
Chapter 268 Childish
Before the water tank was purchased, Xie Yuchen and others confirmed with the doctor again and again that Zhang Qiling could be discharged from the hospital but needed to come back for a follow-up examination. Then they rented a car and went to the newly purchased suburban villa in Changbai Mountain, intending to use it as a base for Zhang Qiling and Yan Bucun to recuperate.
After the people arrived and the eco-box was installed on the coffee table, the little octopus version of Yan Bu Cun was put inside.
However, he doesn't look in good condition at the moment.
Because now Yan Bucun didn't have the energy to act like a spoiled child with Zhang Qiling like before. He was even just soft and let his body float around casually with the bubbles that came out of the oxygen in the eco-box.
"Is it really okay? Comrade Bu Cun isn't in a good condition!" The fat man's little eyes were glued to the glass, refusing to look away. Under the water flow and refraction, his pupils seemed a little open, stretched like SpongeBob's big eyes.
Wu Yu was not far from the fat man. He was sitting on the sofa with Zhang Qiling. He opened the box of pork rib soup, and then, under Zhang Qiling's somewhat helpless gaze, he scooped a spoonful of soup and was about to feed Zhang Qiling.
Zhang Qiling shook his head, indicating that he still had one hand to use, but he was frightened by Wu Yu's serious look. It was during this moment of distraction that the other party successfully fed the ball in.
The pork rib soup tasted good. After Zhang Qiling swallowed it, he secretly praised the fat man for his good taste. Then, he followed his inner thoughts and looked towards the fat man.
The fat man was squatting, flicking the fiberglass with his fingernails. He immediately noticed Zhang Qiling's gaze, so he looked up and asked, "What do you think? Should we try some dried shrimp first? We can't let Comrade Bu Cun starve to death! Besides, I didn't even dare to let the girl feed me. Who would be so kind as to cut himself open without blinking an eye? It's too scary!"
"Fatty, I think you'd better talk about it later." Wu Yu put on disposable gloves, drained the ribs for Zhang Qiling, and put them to his mouth.
The fat man, who didn't understand what was going on, slammed the table in a hurry, "No! Naive, how can we delay such a thing! Comrade Bu Cun will be turned into soup by then!"
"No, what I mean is..." Wu Yu hadn't finished speaking.
Zhang Qiling was seen chewing pork ribs with puffed cheeks. He stretched out his hand with a straightforward and stiff look on his face and pointed behind the fat man.
The fat man turned around in confusion and saw Qingru with her hands on her hips, staring at him for a long time with a smile.
"Hey! Are you here for dinner?" The fat man felt like someone who had said something bad about others and was caught. When he tried to change the subject, a layer of cold sweat rolled down his back.
But Qingru was just buying toiletries for everyone to use in the days ahead, and she wasn't angry at what the fat man said.
After all, not everything that has not been verified can be trusted 100% by others without hesitation.
Besides, Qingru himself was also making speculations based on facts.
But the effect of Qilin blood on Yan Bucun's growth was real, so she put her toiletries in the bathroom before coming out again, sorting out her small bag, pulling a pillow to sit down, and then talking to the fat man, "It's time for dinner, but we are not the ones who can eat the fastest."
Her fingertips tapped the eco-box, making a crisp sound.
"Yan Bucun can eat shrimp, but it won't have much effect on his personal growth. It just ensures that he is full. I'm not saying this to force you to pay a huge price for his health, but he can't wait now. The sooner he takes in Qilin blood, the better."
After hearing this, Wu Yu did not rush to refute or give any comments. He just stretched out his hand, let Zhang Qiling spit the bone into his palm, then wrapped it in paper and threw it into the trash can before starting to speak.
"We understand your suggestion. Bu Cun is our brother and even more so your family. We will not give up on him." Wu Yu looked into Qingru's eyes, and only after seeing that the other party had no ill intentions did he turn his gaze back to Zhang Qiling.
Wu Yu spoke softly, as if coaxing a child, "Qi Ling, I just made up your bones. When it's time for dinner, Hei Xiazi and the others will be back with duck blood. We'll cook it for you then. Now, can we use a little bit of blood to feed Bu Cun?"
"Yeah." Zhang Qiling nodded obediently. He actually felt that donating blood was not such a big deal.
But Wu Di's attitude may be due to his awareness of having been owed too much in the past, which leads to his cautious flattery.
So, in order to make Wu Xie less tense, Zhang Qiling patted his shoulder gently and signaled with his eyes that he was not afraid and did not need to worry.
And then Qingru opened her bag and took out a long needle.
"No, sister, are you going to poke the bone marrow with this acupuncture needle?" The fat man held Qingru's wrist in astonishment, "You can't do that!"
Wu Yu, who was standing by, naturally saw Qingru's tool and said frankly, "There's no need to use such a long one..."
"It's not necessary. Most of the small needles were lost when they were running through the door. Only this acupuncture needle is still there." Qingru said, and took out another candle and lit it on the coffee table. After roasting the needle body, he shook it and waited for it to cool down.
Noticing that Fatty and Wu Yu were staring at them intently, she raised her eyebrows, sighed, and explained, "I'm disinfecting it, not just stabbing it after roasting it."
"That's fine." The fat man breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing the heat from the long needle fade away, Zhang Qiling immediately stretched out her hand. With everyone's eyes fixed on her, Qingru calmed down and was about to insert the needle, but she heard a loud noise coming from the door, a bang, but it did not slow down her movements in the slightest.
The needle tip pierced into the fingertip, and Zhang Qiling's wrist was quickly lifted above the water tank by Qingru. The bright red blood fell into the water. Yan Bucun, who was originally in a depressed state, seemed to become active immediately. He flapped his tentacles, as if he had just woken up, and then he remembered to expand his body and swam in waves.
"What are you doing?" Hei Xia Zi was holding the duck blood and looking at the heads gathered together, and tilted his head slightly.
The guy next to him had a bag of vegetables hanging on his shoulder. He glanced behind him and then pulled the black bear a little to the left.
Xie Yuchen was looking for a furniture company to move things, and the young man dragged Hei Xia Zi into the living room to make room for the group of people.
But when he saw that Zhang Qiling had already fed the blood, the young man confirmed that Yan Bucun had recovered his vitality, and he immediately pried Zhang Qiling's hand back.
But Yan Bucun, who was in the water tank, sensed the departure of the person he loved, and jumped up without giving in. At the last moment, he bit Zhang Qiling's finger. After just a few seconds of saliva contact, the wound on Zhang Qiling's hand disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this scene, Hei Xiazi stared meaningfully at Yan Bu Cun, who was still protecting his master even after turning into an octopus.
Afterwards, Hei Xia Zi put the duck blood bag in his hand somewhere randomly.
Then, he leaned over with interest and swiftly pulled Yan Bucun off Zhang Qiling's hand, teasing him for taking advantage of his body shape and taking advantage of it, "You're so clingy every day, do you have any sense of propriety as a human being?"
"Bah!" Yan Bushun fell back into the water indignantly, chose to turn his back to Hei Xia Zi, and puffed himself up into a round ball to prove that he was just a simple, kind and cute little octopus.
Very childish.