The woman was raised by the big guys (MTL)

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    "Where is the injury?" the goat lord asked anxiously.

    He raised his left hand, the blood was still flowing out, the wound was deep, and the goat lord's face was white.

    "I'm going to get the medicine." She

    nodded obediently, her fingers felt heart-piercing pain, and in addition to the pain in her fingers, the little girl also looked at the bread and luncheon meat that had been soiled by herself.

    Wash and eat.

    ——After the inner city was invaded, the base materials became scarce, which was reflected in the decrease in the amount of food they distributed.

    The magician bought a lot of medicines and stockpiled them. The goat lord found medicines that had analgesic effect and accelerated wound healing, and used the fastest speed to treat the wounds on the side.

    She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes were wet with tears, trembling with pain, until the medicine started to take effect, the little girl slowly opened her eyes, blinked her eyes, embarrassed to blink away the remaining tears .

    "Brother, you are so beautifully wrapped." The

    goat lord flipped his fingers swiftly, tied a very beautiful bow, and wrapped his left hand into an artistic dumpling.

    "Does it still hurt?" Seeing that her face had returned to blood, and that she had the intention to pay attention to other things, the goat lord was relieved.

    Shaking his head, his hair slid down to cover his face, "Dad's medicine is so powerful that it doesn't hurt anymore." The

    goat lord combed the loose hair for him, then tied it up crookedly, and then it was rare to show a straight face. "You can't come to the kitchen in the future."

    He lowered his head sullenly.

    "Just now, if you pushed harder, your finger will be broken." In order to make Bianbian realize the seriousness, the goat lord exaggerated the depth of the wound - after the little girl cut her finger, how could she dare to look at the size of the wound? deep.

    "Once the finger is broken, even if there is the medicine left by Mr. Wigel, there is no way to regenerate your finger, and then you will lose one finger."

    Bianbian was successfully frightened and couldn't help but feel wronged, because she didn't do it on purpose, she was careless.

    "Brother, don't be angry." She went to pull the sleeve of the goat collar.

    "I'm not angry." The Goat Lord slowed down his voice and said in a different way, "By the way, if Dad is injured, will you feel uncomfortable?"

    He nodded without hesitation, "I don't want Dad to be hurt." The

    Goat Lord said again . "I'm hurt."

    "You can't be hurt either. You had a cold and fever last night, and I felt very sick." The little girl said with red eyes.

    "Then it's the same for me. You hurt a point, I hurt a lot." The goat lord held her hand wrapped into a dumpling, and the vortex in the depths of his eyes spread gently, "By the way, I have no sense of belonging to human beings, you are me The only place to belong."

    Bianbian nodded in understanding.

    There was a lot of blood on the clothes in front of him, and he went back to the room to pull out clean clothes and put them on.

    The goat lord cleaned up the kitchen and made breakfast, and the episode of being injured while he was injured was like a good medicine injected into his body, and the sequelae of the high fever disappeared completely.