(MTL) The Wordless Golden Book of the Last Days

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Chapter 11

    Xia Meng opened her eyes vigorously and found herself lying on the bed. She stared at the ceiling for a long time, but still couldn't sort out what had happened. The last impression seemed to be that I was only on the high platform of "The Golden Book of No Words", watching the dark shadow walk away...

    "Wake up?" Suddenly, a cold, even slightly bitter word sounded. It was as crisp as spring water hitting rocks, and it swayed in the house.

    Xia Meng tilted her head, and when she saw Mu Qiming, she recognized him as her new neighbor at a glance.

    Why is he here?

    As if seeing Xia Meng's question, Mu Qiming continued: "Your door is not closed, I will come in."

    Xia Meng was a little confused: "What?"

    Mu Qiming sighed and continued to explain: " I live next door to you and my name is Mu Qiming. I am also a freshman in the spiritual department. I saw that you were injured when you came back, so I wanted to come and have a look. You didn’t respond when you knocked on the door. I originally wanted to leave, but one Pushing the door found that your door was not locked, so he came in without authorization." At

    this point, his eyes fell on Xia Meng's shoulder: "Fortunately, I came in."

    Xia Meng also reacted at this time. She found that although her right shoulder was still aching, the sharp pain had disappeared when she was fractured, and she even felt a bit of cooling and moisturizing, which seemed to be getting better.

    "It's you...helping me heal?" Xia Meng asked in a faint voice.

    Seeing that she was somewhat timid, even defensive, Mu Qiming stood up amused, rolled her eyelids, and said, "Isn't there anyone else? But you can pass out with such a slight injury, yours. The physique is poor enough. Even if it is spiritual cultivation, which is so weak, which martial artist dare to use you?"

    Xia Meng knew what he was saying was the truth. After all, even if it is spiritual cultivation, if you can combine some basic martial arts, you can also go to experience with other martial arts, and fight against mutant creatures and even alien species.

    Of course, spiritual cultivation will not be on the front line, but according to the needs of Wuxiu, various spiritual treasures and treasures can be produced and provided on-site.

    Xia Meng was also a little more sober at this time. Although he knew what he said was reasonable, he retorted, "I will become stronger in the future."

    Mu Qiming smiled, obviously not taking it seriously. He has seen many girls like Xia Meng, who are squeamish, lazy, playful, and can even be said to be easy and evil. Some have performed well by virtue of their talents, but it is only a flash in the pan. Most people can only endure it even if they are bullied.

    But...

    Mu Qiming looked at Xia Meng's face again, and saw that she was already showing her charming appearance and couldn't help but say: "It's better to put a little effort on your face, maybe you don't need to be stronger."