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Chapter 62

"Don't worry about me when I encounter a game again, he will save me."

Bai Youwei glanced at Shen Mo beside her and said calmly:

"I was either safe and sound by him or he couldn't save me, and I died directly. So, it's useless to leave Niba for me. Even if I'm really injured, wouldn't you take out Niba to save me?"

This is true.

Tan Xiao immediately said righteously: "Of course I won't be willing to die! I will write down this favor today. From now on, we will be good brothers, and we will be bothers! If I betray my faith, I will ask God to kill me!"

Bai Youwei lowered her eyes indifferently.

She was not interested in the matter of placing her swords on both sides, and just hoped that she could be quieter and stop making noise.

Shen Mo stood beside her, looked at her silently, withdrew his gaze, and said to Teacher Tan Xiao and Cheng: "You keep the nickel, my nickel will be used for her."

Teacher Cheng still felt sorry for it and said in embarrassment: "How is this suitable... It was because we were careless that we lost the mud. Now we have to use your mud..."

Bai Youwei frowned and was very annoyed, "If you don't like it, then go to Yangzhou and return it to me."

Tan Xiao pulled Teacher Cheng next to him, and pointed at him in an old tone: "Brothers are everywhere! It is fate that everyone can gather on the same road. Since Sister Vivi is so righteous, we must be ungrateful. If you refuse, you will be sad!"

Bai Youwei rolled her eyes silently and thought to herself, who is your sister Weiwei?

But I was too lazy to correct him.

Teacher Cheng hesitated for a while and finally nodded: "Oh, that's OK..."

Bai Youwei watched the two people interact lazily, and thought about it. In order to avoid the "accidental" loss of the mud she sent out, she told her to talk and laugh:

"I suggest that the mud be kept in Teacher Cheng's hands. First, he is more careful than you and it is not easy to miss it; second, his body is weaker than you. If both of you are injured, you can still hold on until someone comes to save him. Teacher Cheng may not be able to die in a long time."

"It makes sense!" Tan Xiao nodded immediately.

He thought Shen Mo was better than him and Bai Youwei was smarter than him, so he was right to hear these two people's words. He gave the mud to Cheng Weicai without hesitation, without any intention of being exclusive.

Cheng Weicai held the mud in his hand and felt mixed emotions.

He knew very well that he was a burden. He was old, had poor legs and feet, and his brain was not as flexible as that of young people. However, none of the people in front of him despised him for this. Not only that, he also gave him such important props to keep!

Teacher Cheng held the small piece of black mud and carefully put it into the front chest pocket of the shirt. He then lowered the cover cloth on the pocket and buttoned it.

"I will keep it well." Without using too loud voice, Teacher Cheng said calmly, with only an unusually solemn expression on his face.

Bai Youwei was not interested in asking about the mental journey of these people.

She only knew that she was sleepy and was woken up by someone at five in the morning, and then she was making a big fuss because of a piece of mud. Damn, she couldn't feel happy all day!

Bai Youwei returned to the house with a gloomy face and packed her luggage.

Shen Mo followed behind the wheelchair.

"What are you doing?" Bai Youwei turned around and glared at him in a bad tone.

Shen Mo looked at her with great interest and asked, "Why give them the mud?"

"No reason." Bai Youwei replied coldly, putting away the dress she had changed yesterday in her hand, stuffing it into the storage bag to take it away.
Chapter completed!
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