On Her Lips

You Ran knew that what Mr. Han Sheng was talking about was the embarrassment that he shed tears in front of Lord Mu Fei before.

You Ran opened her mouth. She wanted to explain that she didn't cry because she was sad, but because the adults accepted the flowers and couldn't control her tears, but she couldn't say anything, so her face flushed with embarrassment.

Han Sheng picked up the axe and looked down at the little girl, God, he just expected that this stammering and shy human child would become stronger? What was he thinking about.

"Do you dare to chop up those wood? Use this." Han Sheng weighed the slightly heavy axe in his hand and asked the child tentatively.

You Ran looked at the sharp axe blade, and finally took the axe with both hands and nodded.

Sure enough, when Han Sheng let go, the thin little guy almost fell forward because of the gravity of the axe.

But You Ran still picked up the axe very firmly and walked to the pile of firewood. She glanced at it and picked a smaller piece of wood to try first.

The sharpness of the axe can split the firewood into two pieces with just a little force, and if she hadn't shrewdly dodged, the axe would definitely hit her.

You Ran's heart skipped a few times.

The initiator, Mr. Han Sheng, was very pleased to see this little guy chopping wood in a proper manner.

This is indeed not an easy task for a twelve-year-old human girl.

Of course, it is not easy.

If you split like this, you will definitely not be able to lift your arm tomorrow.

However, Mr. Han Sheng, who was originally a Predator, was not moved by it, but signaled You Ran to continue working.

Worked for a while.

Han Sheng squinted at the little guy who was already sweating profusely, and finally stopped, he walked over to You Ran and handed him a glass of water to drink.

You Ran trusted him very much, took it shyly and drank it.

"Little devil, you used to be like this at home. You are obedient and obedient, do whatever you want, have you ever cried and acted coquettishly?" Han Sheng was very curious about You Ran's life experience. Children of this age should not be like this.

You Ran pursed her lips, she had never acted coquettishly and cried, she dared not.

"No." After silently uttering a word, he lowered his head again, preparing to hold the handle of the axe to continue chopping wood.

Han Sheng had no choice but to take the axe in his hand. This kid is so reckless, he does everything he can, as if he is afraid—

If you don't do it well, you will be thrown away.

"Little devil, I can probably guess why you put you here."

He is also half a teacher of Mu Fei, and a perfect teacher of hunting skills.

"From today onwards, I will teach you how to live in this world, at least," Han Sheng looked at the girl with a blood-red one-eyed, the other's thought wave was the purest white, and continued, "It is not so easy to die. Lose."

You Ran looked a little ignorantly at this Mr. Han Sheng, who was very unlike the chef. The eyes of the other party turned red in an instant, but returned to their original color within a few seconds.

"You Ran, no, no, die." She told Mr. Han Sheng very firmly, because her greatest wish was to stay in the mansion all the time, to stay where Mu Fei was, and give Mu Fei Master Fei sent many, many small flowers.

Therefore, she must not die.

My mother always said that her life was cheap, that she was fed bad food and still did not get malaria.

"It's still a bit of faith, I like it, so let's chop up the rest of the firewood." Han Sheng smiled, patted the other party's shoulder, and said terrifying words.

Xiao You Ran didn't complain, he used his thin little arms to lift and chop, then lift and chop again... This kind of heavy and laborious physical work continued until the setting sun gradually revealed.

"Are you coming tomorrow? You definitely won't be able to lift your arms." Han Sheng, with a cigarette in his mouth, tilted his head and looked at the little girl beside him. The normal child had already cried and quit.

only-

"Listen...Listen, sir." You Ran replied, because her wrists were trembling faintly because of her long work, so she had to put her hands behind her back.

Han Sheng smiled, "Then continue tomorrow."

This is too cruel for a child.

***

Dao Lei frowned slightly and listened to the call from the mansion. He was really not used to Han Sheng's rude coaching.

"Han Shengna's (damn) part-time chef, old gentleman, asked You Ran to chop firewood for the afternoon, Master." Dao Lei reported one by one.

Mu Fei raised her eyebrows and closed the documents in her hands. She raised her head and looked at Dao Lei, "You feel cruel."

"..." Dao Lei didn't answer. He didn't respect people who took countless lives from the savage battlefield as teachers, but he couldn't deny the "Butcher" Han Sheng's toughness in hunting, but, for a twelve-year-old It's too hard for a human girl.

Mu Fei saw Dao Lei's concern, but she still let Han Sheng continue to teach the child.

Humans are small and fragile creatures here. She has a hope in her heart, that is, she wants Youran to stay in her mansion for a longer time, or at least to live longer as a human being.

I had this idea from the moment I received this bunch of purple flowers.

Mu Fei looked down at the little purple flower in the book, with gentle eyes.

So the result is -

"Little devil, you still have to chop wood today, can you still persevere?" Mr. Han Sheng looked at You Ran's little hands that were shaking while holding the milk cup, and asked, holding back his smile.

You Ran took a sip of the sweet pure milk, her face flushed red, and she said heavily, "Yes...Yes!"

If yesterday's chopping wood was at normal speed, then today's snail frequency will drop by five points.

However, You Ran insisted on chopping wood until the next evening, because Mr. Han Sheng said that he had to finish chopping the pile of very hard wood.

She was covered in sweat, and her whole body was shaking. When she was carried by Mr. Han Sheng's collar back to the mansion at a non-human speed, her face turned pale several times, and she was already unconscious.

"What's the matter!?" Aunt Dai asked with a frown as she looked at Xiao Youran who was carried back by Han Sheng.

Han Sheng motioned to Aunt Dai, a worried old-fashioned woman, not to worry. Since the young lady has been handed over to him, you can rest assured, although this little guy is a little… um… physically exhausted and collapsed.

"It's a small matter, I'll wake up later." Han Sheng said with a smile, and gently fed You Ran some toner.

Aunt Dai: "You can't demand her as a blood child."

"It needs to be more strict, at least it won't be easily eaten," Han Sheng provoked a one-eyed look at Aunt Dai, who looked confused, and explained, "I believe this is the meaning of the person above, otherwise it will not be blocked. here with me."

"..." Aunt Dai didn't respond. In the eyes of outsiders, the master is a powerful, ruthless and invincible existence, so how could Mu Fei dare to speculate as a servant, but she was so sure that the master was for the sake of Especially good, albeit in a harsher way.

This is the first time that he has initiated kind thoughts towards weak humans.

"No matter how hard human beings try, they are still vulnerable. Please ask Mr. Han Sheng to know what to do." Aunt Dai euphemistically asked the butcher's mentor to be merciful.

"This child has much stronger willpower than ordinary children. Otherwise, even if it is the lady's request, I will not accept it." Han Sheng responded to Aunt Dai with a smile. He admired this human child very much, but he hoped that if If this child can really become stronger in the future, it doesn't matter if his character is distorted.

He was so good that he couldn't bear to kill him when he was training.

"Cough-cough-"

A slight cough broke Mr. Han Sheng's slightly playful thinking. He looked at Xiao Youran who had woken up, "Finally awake, kid."

"Yes... No, get up." You Ran knew that he was really tired and fainted. This is really a shameful thing. If Mr. Mu Fei knew about it, would he drive her out of the mansion? Thinking of this, You Ran He immediately stood up from his seat and was ready to go.

However, she was dizzy as soon as she stood up, but fortunately she held the handle beside her.

"Hey kid, where are you going?" Han Sheng asked strangely, looking at the little guy with a bad face.

You Ran hesitated. In fact, she didn't know where the wooden house was, because every time she went, Han Sheng would carry herself and arrive quickly, at a speed that ordinary people couldn't match. Don't dare to ask.

"Woo... firewood." The firewood was not finished.

Han Sheng understood what she meant. He looked up at the moon in the dark sky. At this time of night, going out would be a dead end. She didn't know how many demons were hiding in the darkness around this area.

"I won't tell the lady, don't worry, you did a good job today." Han Sheng smiled, his wrists trembling and insisting on not shouting to stop, rather than saying that the willpower is amazing, it is better to say that this child is a monster.

After You Ran heard it, she immediately showed her age-appropriate excitement. The worry in her heart dissipated at once. The frostbite on her face was crowded together, making her face hurt.

"First, sir, I, I can" You Ran took the paper and pen on the side, instead of stammering and asking, it is better to write it down directly, because after getting along for a long time, You Ran found that Mr. Han Sheng is more violent than the surface .

Han Sheng tilted his head and looked at the girl's handwriting, stroke by stroke, which was a good word.

(May I know when I can see the adults?)

And the word "Mufei" is obviously not written by the little guy.

"Do you want to see the adults?" Han Sheng asked directly.

You Ran was stared at by Han Sheng's smiling eyes, and his face that was a little red at the moment was even more flushed.

He hesitated for a long time, not daring to say "think".

But every cell in the body is screaming: super-thinking.