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The next day, Lin Wangchuan came again.

"Hahaha, I'm here to donate blood first again."

Despite yesterday's experience, Lin Wangchuan still couldn't survive thirty mouthfuls today, and finally stopped due to pain.

Then he ran away.

For the next half month, Lin Wangchuan would come to this courtyard almost every day to donate blood.

Until this day.

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[The current plot mission has not yet been triggered]

[Before you advance, all attacks you receive will feel twice as painful. 】

This system actually comes with updates?

Could it be that my method is too fast, so the system has not been updated to this point yet?

Lin Wangchuan suspended his large-scale blood donation plan.

We can only wait for the system to be updated to the latest progress. During this period, a small amount of blood is enough for Little Watermelon's mother to drink.

For this, Lin Wangchuan found inspiration from a woman named Zhu Shi.

It's just that the latter himself is a very powerful doctor.

In this half month of getting along, the relationship between mother and son and Lin Wangchuan has gradually become familiar with each other from strangers at the beginning. Although this young monk always says some very strange things, in their hearts they have already understood it.

He regarded him as a benefactor.

Only Liu Xing was still on guard against Lin Wangchuan all the time.

He also asked Lin Wangchuan to be present when he went to find the mother and son.

After donating blood today, it was time for dinner.

Seeing Lin Wangchuan staying in the house and refusing to leave, Liu Xing couldn't help but complain:

"Can you give me money for your meal?"

"Isn't my blood valuable?"

Lin Wangchuan smiled and said: "Don't be so stingy. It's just a meal. We are in long-term business. How can we hurt our friendship just because of a meal?"

For the sake of Xiao Xigua and her son, Liu Xing endured Lin Wangchuan's shamelessness.

But this guy happens to be a talker.

This makes Liu Xing feel dizzy every time.

So Liu Xing would feel no appetite every time he ate.

"Are you deliberately angry with Sister Liu Xing?"

Little Watermelon Taro said wisely.

Lin Wangchuan patted his head:

"It's just to add some spice to the boring life..."

"Be careful, I'll kill you!"

Liu Xing outside the door shouted something inside.

Lin Wangchuan and Xiao Xigua had no choice but to continue eating.

Although they are all home-cooked Fuso dishes, these have a strange feeling to Lin Wangchuan.

Even he himself couldn't explain clearly.

Until he turned to look at Little Watermelon's mother.

Although she was a cannibal, according to Liu Xing, with the help of Old Black Cat and Liu Susu, she used a small amount of human blood to control her ghost nature, so the tragedy did not occur.

However, based on Lin Wangchuan's understanding of the Pillar Destroyer Blade, the greater part was due to the mother's love for her child, which allowed her to survive the most difficult days.

Although she has been using it for half a month, Little Watermelon’s mother doesn’t mind adding an extra bowl every time she cooks.

But there is always a little gap between an ogre and a monk.

Until last night, when Lin Wangchuan left, Liu Xing couldn't help but ask him why he wasn't afraid of Little Watermelon's mother?

Lin Wangchuan said:

"In my eyes, she is just a mother who wants to stay by her children's side."

These words suddenly made Xiao Xigua's mother's originally cold heart feel a little warmer.

She noticed that there were several holes in Lin Wangchuan's clothes.

It seemed to be left behind when Liu Xing bit him.

Lin Wangchuan didn't change it either.

It's like choosing a new pair of clothes unless they are worn out.

Even though he doesn't lack money to buy clothes at all.

Maybe it's because I'm stingy.

After repeated hesitation, Little Watermelon's mother explained her thoughts.

Lin Wangchuan took off his coat.

The scene that happened next.

It was something he would never forget in his lifetime.

Under the dim oil lamp.

The kind mother used needle and thread to mend the clothes on her child.

I stayed with the child and gently pushed the oil lamp over, hoping that the mother could see it more clearly.

Whoever was here would think of this mother as a cannibal again?

What's more, Lin Wangchuan doesn't have such prejudice in the first place.

Unconsciously, his nose felt a little sore.

Liu Xing noticed this subtle change and sneered: "What? Are you remembering something sad?"

Lin Wangchuan rubbed his nose: "Those who can enter the Taoist sect are all close relatives... My parents passed away early... Before I met the master, I grew up eating food from hundreds of families.

My clothes were torn, but I sewed them myself..."

After hearing Lin Wangchuan's words, Xiao Xigua's mother raised her head and looked at Lin Wangchuan, who suddenly exuded a sad temperament:

"If your clothes get torn again, bring them to me and I will sew them for you."

Lin Wangchuan looked back at her and nodded gently:

"good."

He didn't refuse.

From the bottom of my heart, I didn’t want to reject this mother’s kindness.

But in the end, it was inevitable to be complained by Liu Xing outside the door: "After eating, you are also working hard. You are really thick-skinned."

Looking at Liu Xing, Lin Wangchuan suddenly thought of something that he had put aside for more than half a month.

Tsk...

How could you forget something like this!

This is your own character!

How could it be lost?

Damn it!

It seems that I still need to remind myself often!

Lin Wangchuan patted his head.

"Where's Li Shazi?"

Lin Wangchuan asked: "I heard that you redeemed her life? You are going too far. You will easily offend all the men in Sanhe Town."

"It's just that you stinky men can't even have leftovers to eat!"

Liu Xing glared at Lin Wangchuan fiercely: "The word sex has a knife on your head. Be careful, sooner or later, you will suffer big losses."

Lin Wangchuan shook his head and sighed.

What a pity Li Shazi.
To be continued...