Li Banfeng smiled bitterly: "I thought you never cared about things outside the house."

Huchi, wheeze~

"Ghost Hand Sect? Thief Cultivator? This Taoist Sect is actually still there! Sir, my slave is injured, and you didn't even mention bringing back two thieves to mend my body?"

"There are so many of them that I can't handle them."

"There are so many nice people, bring them all back, and the little slave will deal with them."

Li Banfeng smiled bitterly: "You're already like this, what if you can't defeat them?"

"Why do you still dislike my appearance? Why did I look like this, but it wasn't for you?

You brought so much rags back that I couldn't even put them in the house, but you didn't say you would bring me some food. You are not good to me, you are not good to me, you...how are you hurt like this?"

The record player was injured and my eyesight is not very good.

Only then did she see Li Banfeng holding his stomach, blood still flowing.

"Ms. sir, why are you hurt like this?"

He was stabbed and the wound was deep.

"Didn't I just say that there are many of them?" Li Banfeng sat leaning against the record player, his breathing getting heavier and heavier.

"Why don't you run away when there are so many people? Why are you bringing these rags back?"

"These are not junk. These are record players and video players from Amican. I will dismantle them and replace the parts for you. Just replace them."

"You risked your life and ran to Green Water City just for this?"

Li Banfeng didn't say anything more, he supported himself and tried to stand up.

He was going to dismantle the record player and video player.

Huchi~

A ball of steam enveloped Li Banfeng and made him lie on the bed. The steam was lingering and gently rubbing the wound.

Li Banfeng's lips trembled and he gritted his teeth and said, "It hurts me so much..."

Steam swirled around Li Banfeng's forehead. Li Banfeng felt tired, closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep.

Huchi, wheeze.

"You crazy man, you don't know what kind of garlic you are, and you still want to save me? Who gave you the ability? Who gave you the courage?"

Huchi, wheeze.

"Do I need your help? I just treat you like a murderous knife and make money from you. Do you really think of me as your wife?"

Copper Lotus sneered in the outer room: "If this madman hadn't saved you, you wouldn't have been able to hold on for long with your worthless bones, right?"

The record player sneered and said: "It's just the same body. What can we do if we don't have it anymore? Just change it to another one."

"Can you change it to another object? Is there anything in this room that suits you?"

"There's nothing in this house, there's always something outside."

"Are you going out? Besides, it's hard to find anything with fireworks, something that can boil water, and can sing music outside. This madman has helped you get it together."

Huchi, wheeze.

The jukebox doesn't want to argue with Honglian.

She kept stroking Li Banfeng gently with steam.

"You crazy man, you crazy man."

Huchi, wheeze~

Li Banfeng suddenly woke up: "Madam, did you call me?"

Huchi~

A burst of steam came, taking Li Banfeng into sleep again.

Steam lingered around Li Banfeng all night.

PS: Hey you readers, I know you like salad the most.
Chapter completed!