One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"What I have to do every day is to feed them, and then water the flowers and plants. Follow this for watering..."

The servant handed a letter to Bo Xuerao.

"It clearly states how much to water, every few days."

Thin snow turned around, and there were many poisonous weeds recorded on it, many of which were precious species.

Apparently Yu Gaoyang searched for it from various sources in order to please his adopted daughter.

"And the five elements..." The boy gestured to the big boa constrictor sleeping on the tree trunk, "It's not familiar with your breath, so don't approach it casually, or you may be attacked."

The boy was worried, and added: "I will die."

The boa constrictor has a separate area, as long as you don't go there, you won't disturb it.

"knew."

"It's nothing else..." The boy told him everything he could think of, "I will help you in these two days, but after two days you have to come by yourself."

"good."

Bo Xuezuo's words were short and not much, and communication was easy, so the servant inevitably gave a few more instructions.

Bo Xuezuo worked in the Sleepless House for a few days, but she still didn't see Lingqiong.

The boy who brought him is no longer here, so he can only work alone.

Bo Xuerao threw the bait into the bamboo basket containing the big spider, and quickly closed the lid.

There are many small noises in Sleepless House, all caused by poisonous insects eating or crawling.

Staying here alone, occasionally there is still a sense of gloom.

Bo Xue's eyes fell on the icy blue not far away.

The snake had been coiled there since the day he came, and it had never moved, as if it was dead.

"Does it look good?"

A voice suddenly rang out from Bo Xue's ear, which made him snap back to his senses.

He was very close to Wuxing, Wuxing had already raised his head, and was spitting snake letters at him, obviously wanting to attack him.

When did he come over?

Bo Xue took two steps back, looked to the side, "Miss..."

The little girl is wearing a dark green dress today. There are embroidered rattan branches on the skirt, and there are blossoming soft flower buds. The outer tulle is soft and elegant.

The dark and gloomy Sleepless House, because of her arrival, added a bit of color, and the whole space seemed to become much brighter.

"Here." The little girl spread her hands towards him: "Purple mist magnolia has bloomed recently, and it smells too hallucinogenic. This is the detoxification pill."

Bo Xuelai stared at the detoxification pill, but didn't take it.

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous." Ling Qiong smiled, "I won't harm you."

Bo Xuerao took away the detoxification pill, "Thank you, Miss."

"You're welcome." Ling Qiong walked inside: "I will lose a lot if you die."

Bo Xuerao hesitated, but took the detoxification pill anyway.

He looked out the door, but didn't see Yuelin, so he followed her to the inner compartment.

As soon as Ling Qiong came, Wu Xing, who hadn't moved for a few days, slowly climbed onto her chair and surrounded her.

The little girl didn't know whether she was frightened or annoyed, her hands and feet were huddled in the chair, her cheeks bulged and then shrunk.

"Surrounded by thin snow."

"Miss."

"Make tea, do you want me to teach you this little thing?" Ling Qiong ordered the table and said angrily, "Has no one taught you?"

"..."

The boy only taught him how to clean the Sleepless House, but he didn't teach him how to serve her.

Bo Xuerao took a deep breath and went to make tea for Lingqiong.

After making the tea, the little girl ordered softly, "Go outside and bring in some food."

Bo Xue went in and out several times, Ling Qiong waved her hand, "Go ahead and leave me alone."

"..."

Why didn't Yuelin follow her today?

Bo Xuerao naturally didn't ask, she exited the compartment and continued to clean the shelves.

"Oh, you are so annoying."

Bo Xuerou looked into the compartment through the shelf, and the little girl angrily pushed Wu Xing's head off the table.

Wu Xing still wanted to put his head on it, but the little girl took out a knife out of nowhere, pointed the tip at Wu Xing's forehead, "Try again."

Wuxing twisted his head a few times, probably trying to avoid the knife.

Finally it gave up, retracted to the armrest, and threw its tail hanging on the ground.

Bo Xueyuan retracted her gaze and continued to organize the shelves.

After he tidied up the shelves, he looked into the compartment. The little girl propped her chin with one hand, nestled in the chair in a nondescript manner, and touched the grapes on the plate with the other hand, eating one by one.

Ling Qiong raised her eyes to meet his gaze, and Bo Xue walked aside with her lowered eyes.

"come here."

Bo Xue circled her body stiff for two seconds before stepping into the cubicle, "Miss, what do you need?"

Ling Qiong threw away the grapes in her hand, raised her white chin, "Peel the grapes for me."

"..."

He is now in the Yu Mansion, so he has to bear it!

Bo Xueyuan sanitized her hands and peeled grapes for Lingqiong.

The grapes are chilled, and the ice is cold, which is just right to eat in this weather.

But this thing is not affordable for ordinary people.

The wild grapes were small and sour, and the one she ate was obviously an excellent variety that was brought to Beijing as a tribute, and was exclusively for the royal family.

Boxue peeled one and put it on a clean plate next to it, ready to peel the second one.

"What are you doing?"

"Didn't you tell me to peel?"

The little girl glared at him, said 'ah', and signaled him to hello.

Bo Xuezhuo: "..."

Bo Xueyuan pinched the thin calluses on her fingers, endured and endured, peeled off another one, and handed it to her mouth.

The little girl's bright red lips parted slightly, she bit the grape, and took it away like a small animal.

Ling Qiong leaned back in the chair, squinted her eyes comfortably, "Continue peeling."

Bo Xuerao accepts her destiny to be a grape peeler.

"Are you still used to living these few days?" Ling Qiong flipped through a book on the table and asked him casually.

"fine."

"Fortunately, what's wrong?" Ling Qiong tilted her head: "What do you think is wrong?"

"...I'm used to it." Bo Xuerao changed her words.

"If you feel something is wrong..."

"Miss, I don't think there is anything wrong."

"..." Lingqiong held her breath, and swallowed the words 'you say it, I'll ask someone to change it'.

Ling Qiong lowered her lips, "I rescued you from death row, do you have to thank me?"

Bo Xuerao was able to bend and stretch, thanking her smoothly and naturally: "Thank you, Miss."

"There is no sincerity in thanking you so much." What's the use of verbal thanks! It's still hypocritical, the whole point is real! !

"...Miss wants me to thank you."

Bo Xuerao only felt that Ling Qiong looked at him with complex eyes, hesitated to speak, and finally shook her head, her little face was full of deep color.

"Oh, forget it."

Bo Xuerao: "???"

Bang——

There was a muffled knock at the door.

Yue Lin dragged a bloody thing into the door, and went straight to the compartment.

Lingqiong's alarm bell rang in her heart.

"You stop!"

One second before Yuelin stepped into the cubicle, Ling Qiong stopped him.

"What are you dragging!" Ling Qiong asked vigilantly.

"Fatty Lu." Yue Lin's brows were full of excitement, "Didn't you say that if you caught him, you would bring him to you? Look, today he threw himself into a trap!"

——Every krypton is empty——

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