MTL - Correct Posture For Redemption-Chapter 28 , puppy

Si Xianchun hugged him very tightly, and Gu Miru was a little surprised by him. Did she teach her the habit of hugging people at every turn?

She didn't teach.

However, Gu Miru's body trembled a little because of Si Xianchun's excitement, and her emotions were also a little sad.

What a flattering person, Gu Miru even felt that after she came to this world, she didn't even do anything except live the life she wanted to live.

Helping Si Xianchun is just incidental, but every time you give him a little kindness, he will give you a very positive change.

Si Xianchun was indeed so excited that he didn't know what to do. Since he was a child, he liked to take a knife and scribble.

It was his hobby and his way of escaping reality and pain.

In this way, he can pay homage to his dead mother, and he can also pass the long, empty and boring time.

When he got a wife, he never thought about who he would marry. He just thinks that if he can, even if the well water doesn't make the river water, and the other party likes others, as long as he is given a room, a clean and undisturbed land, he can stay forever.

But his wife deprived him of everything, his preferences and his freedom.

And now, everything she shattered is recovering little by little in Gu Miru's hands.

His freedom, his preferences, his whole life.

Si Xianchun swore that he would spend his whole life being the man in the book, who knew nothing.

He would never mention anything wrong with her, never ask her where she came from.

As long as she is there.

Si Xianchun hugged Gu Miru for a while, pressed the tears of excitement on Gu Miru's shoulders, and quickly stopped the sore nose and began to look at the carving knives one by one.

Gu Miru breathed a sigh of relief after being released.

It was too tight, and Si Xianchun was obviously very happy.

He touched the carving knives in his hand, and they were very flexible. The knives were turning at his fingertips, and every kind of knife was like an arm.

In fact, Gu Miru thinks that this world has a private setting, or that the author did not set the heroine's brother who is doomed to die very carefully when he set it up.

It just gave him a setting of being tortured to death by albinism, but did not refine the specific symptoms of albinism.

For example, albinism is basically a congenital disease, but Si Xianchun developed it suddenly in the middle.

For example, the eyes of albinos are mostly red, with a small dot in the middle of the pupil, which looks very strange.

But Si Xianchun's eyes were a rare blue, and the color didn't fade to a small point in the pupil. His eyes are still beautiful.

Another example... Most of the patients with albinism have nystagmus, and the eyeballs of both eyes will keep moving, which will affect the coordination of the limbs, and affect the balance and perception.

But Si Xianchun's eyes didn't move around, and looking at the way he was playing with a knife, his body coordination and balance were not affected by the disease.

Moreover, Si Xianchun has nothing to do with the plot that the main line must follow, which reduces the difficulty of redemption.

Gu Miru felt that this was the easiest task to do.

She just came to this world on vacation.

When Gu Miru thought so, the system reminded in her mind: [This is the C-level mission of the redemption group, host, this is the easiest, like a beginner's guide. 】

Gu Miru: "…"

[But the short ribs are cute, aren't they? Good for appetizers. 】

Gu Miru didn't mess with the system.

She saw Si Xianchun playing with the knife excitedly, and occasionally tried the knife on the pork or the wooden leg under the case.

Gu Miru didn't talk to him anymore and let him immerse himself in her own world.

Then Si Xianchun quickly pulled up a small cushion and sat on the ground, and began to carefully sculpt his crutches.

Gu Miru looked at the shop alone, no one came to buy meat in the afternoon, Gu Miru followed the sunset that climbed in outside the window, watching Si Xianchun's serious look.

With the knife in his hand, his whole person seems to have entered another state, a state in which everything in the world is far away from him, except for the knife in his hand, everything becomes ethereal and ethereal.

Gu Miru couldn't help but think that if this was a world of immortal cultivation, then Si Xianchun would definitely be a master of training equipment with excellent roots.

The kind that the entire cultivation world desperately wanted to ask him for weapons, but couldn't ask for at all.

Si Xianchun must be the kind of expert who is not moved by external things and only follows his heart.

It's a pity that he was born in this world and suffered half a lifetime of misery, but he still developed such a kind and warm temperament.

Gu Miru looked at him, her eyes warmer than the sunset.

There was a small sway in her eyes that she didn't even know. Like the water waves on a calm lake, it swayed layer by layer, quietly and silently.

Nobody dislikes nice things, nice qualities, and nice people.

Especially since Si Xianchun is so clean.

In the evening, Gu Mi, as promised, closed the shop early, then went to the end of the street to hire a carriage and took Si Xianchun to choose the wood.

Gu Miru had already inquired about it. There was a carpenter's shop in the north of the city. Of course, it was not a pure woodcarving shop, but a shop that made furniture for people.

There are not many valuable materials in the store, they are all ordinary wood, and there are many pieces.

As soon as the two entered, they were greeted by a gray-haired old man. Gu Miru didn't know what to call him. He didn't ask about the family name, so he just called him the shopkeeper.

Si Xianchun was leaning on a cane in his hand. It didn't take a long time for him to work on it. In one afternoon, he carved a dragon's head on his cane. It was the kind of relatively difficult one with beads in his mouth.

Now he chooses wood with a cane, and the beads in the cane rattle softly as he walks.

"Two...do you want to order furniture or something?"

The shopkeeper didn't go to the main street very often. At this age, there was only one wife who was paralyzed in bed, and his children were in other cities, and he didn't come back often.

He opened his own shop, did a little woodwork, and his eyes were not good enough. Now there are not many people looking for him to do business.

More people looking for him are coffins.

According to his usual business vision, the shopkeeper thought that these two people were here to make furniture, a young couple who were going to get married.

Although the man is wearing a hood. But leaning on the dragon head crutches, the dress is also extravagant. This young lady is even more beautiful, and she looks beautiful, made of ice and jade.

It doesn't look like someone who would patronize a small shop like him.

"The shopkeeper is not making furniture or customizing anything. My husband wants to buy some wood. He usually likes to carve some things for fun."

"Ah...ah!" said the shopkeeper, "Choose any you want. If you buy more, you can send it directly to your home. There is a scooter in the backyard."

As the shopkeeper said, he reached out and stroked his gray hair, and then he couldn't help looking at Si Xianchun's crutches.

His lips moved, as if he had something to say, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Si Xianchun, like a fish swimming into the water, picked a lot in one go.

He looked at Gu Miru's face at first, but after Gu Miru put all the money bags into his hands, Si Xianchun naturally let go.

The owner of the selected lumber promised to load the car and deliver it to his home tonight. Si Xianchun's mouth was always hooked, and he also touched the knife bag that Gu Miru gave him from time to time.

This knife bag is made of leather, it is a long strip when unfolded, and it is a roll when rolled up.

There are various types of knives inserted in order.

After picking out the wood, the two got into the carriage and prepared to go back. Gu Miru looked at Si Xianchun's expression, as if all the cold winters had melted away, and there was a hint of spring flowers blooming and fragrance floating.

So Gu Miru took the opportunity to propose: "How about... Shall we eat at a restaurant outside tonight?"

Si Xianchun held his saber bag, not knowing whether he heard it or not, he nodded.

Gu Miru knew from the look of him that he didn't listen, but since he had already nodded, it was not Gu Miru's style not to take the opportunity to take him out.

So when the carriage stopped in front of a relatively prosperous restaurant, Si Xianchun thought he had arrived home.

Holding his knife bag in his arms, he didn't even wear a cap, he just lifted the curtain of the carriage and came out.

As a result, although it was completely dark outside, the entrance of this restaurant was still very lively, not only the guests coming and going, but also a row of beggars squatting at the entrance.

Si Xianchun was half-bent, stiff in the posture of pulling the curtain of the carriage.

Gu Miru had already got off the carriage, and now she was standing beside the carriage, even setting up the step stool for Si Xianchun.

Seeing that Si Xianchun was stiff and motionless, Gu Miru looked at him from the bottom up, holding back a smile, raised her eyebrows at him, and rubbed the light of the red lanterns that were shaking at the door of the restaurant at the moment, which was a bit bad.

She said, "I said we came out to eat, but you nodded your head just now."

The implication is that if you promise, you can't go back.

Although Si Xianchun showed his true face at the door of the pork store two days ago, it was a very big improvement.

But after that, he never walked out of the door of the store, nor did he take the initiative to talk to anyone, not even the guys at the back of the store.

Now suddenly I am in such a lively and noisy place, and there is even a faint sound of singing a ditty.

Si Xianchun held the knife bag in his arms tightly, and looked at Gu Miru with some pleading in his eyes.

Gu Miru didn't see it at all.

There are already eyes looking towards this side, it is because Si Xianchun's appearance is too unique.

However, Gu Miru just hoped that Si Xianchun would get used to this kind of stare earlier, preferably within two months, otherwise it would be very difficult for him to go out on the street.

"What you are holding in your arms are all knives," Gu Miru said to Si Xianchun with a smile, "You are carrying so many knives, but you dare not even enter a restaurant?"

"Come on." Gu Miru extended her hand to Si Xianchun and said, "Everyone is busy eating, drinking and listening to Xiaoqu'er, no one will look at you."

"And I'm here too. Let's go in and ask for a box on the second floor, just the two of us."

Si Xianchun, who had hardly ever been on the street, was really embarrassed to sit in the hall. It would be better if he wanted a box.

Little by little, Gu Miru was planning to take Si Xianchun to his sister's wedding, so she didn't dare to go to the restaurant for dinner.

When Si Xianchun heard that Gu Miru wanted a box, he breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed Gu Miru's hand and got out of the car, then turned around after thinking of something, and went to get the curtain cap.

Gu Biru took his hand and didn't let him move, looked into his eyes and said to him seriously: "You look good now, if you wear a hood at this time, it will attract others. sight."

"They will all think that there is a peerless beauty under the hood, and some old hooligans who have been drinking may come to tease you."

"But it's different when you go in like this. You look like a man. Although your hair is all white, so what? Men don't have any interest in men."

Gu Miru convinced Si Xianchun with just a few words.

In the end, Si Xianchun followed Gu Miru into the hall without covering it up.

The rate of turning heads was very high, and there was a brief silence in the noisy hall.

The little tunes were all out of tune, and the little 2 who was running the hall almost hit a pillar.

It's not because of how stunning Si Xianchun is, but mainly because his snow-like white hair, matched with his youthful face, has a strong visual impact.

"Steady, straighten your chest and back, and don't look sideways." Gu Miru said to Si Xianchun in a voice that two people could hear.

Si Xianchun straightened his chest immediately, holding the knife bag tightly in one hand, and the dragon head crutch in the other hand knocked on the ground very rhythmically.

Gu Miru supported his arm holding the knife bag, as if she was supporting a great old man into the street.

"I want a private room on the second floor." At this time, it was already past the meal time. Although this restaurant had a lot of guests, it would not be full of gardens.

Gu Miru's words were addressed to Xiao Er, who immediately said "Hey!" and looked at Si Xianchun with a somewhat shocked expression.

Gu Miru stared at him, and tilted her head slightly to say—Brother, you are making a fuss.

Xiao Er didn't dare to read more, and said, "Come with me!" He quickly led the two people upstairs.

The short-term out-of-tune ditty regained its tune, and the discussions in the hall gradually began to spread.

But like Gu Miru said, as long as you behave normally, even if others think you are abnormal, you can only say a few words at most.

They are all eating and drinking and listening to little songs. Who has the time to jump out and say you are a monster?

The two went to the private room on the second floor smoothly. Gu Miru said to Xiao Er, "Put a few of your signature dishes here. You can arrange enough for two people to eat."

"Let's arrange another sweet soup, two pots of light wine, and then bring it up after the blanching is done."

"Okay!" Xiao Er responded and ran downstairs.

After the door was closed, Gu Miru let go of Si Xianchun's arm holding the knife bag, Si Xianchun leaned against the door and took a deep breath, following the way he taught him to take care of Miru before.

After taking three or four deep breaths, I finally regained my normal breathing.

Gu Miru smiled and applauded him: "You acted very well today, and you will act like this in the future. Even if you are flustered in your heart, don't show it."

"As long as you maintain this kind of calm, no one will dare to do anything to you in any situation in the future. You are born with gold and jade, and you look like a vase that no one can afford. Who dares to treat you Broken?"

This compliment is really not like a good word, but everything Gu Miru said now is like a golden rule to Si Xianchun.

Si Xianchun was quickly appeased by her, and then the two of them sat down at the table.

Si Xianchun put the knife bag on the stool on one side, and then looked around with the novelty in his eyes.

It was the first time he really went to the street... the first time he went to the street like a normal person and went to a restaurant to eat.

The tea was brought up quickly, and the moment Xiao Er opened the door, Si Xianchun's bright eyes dropped immediately.

He grabbed the crutch of the dragon head and tapped it on the ground, as if he was thinking about some national affairs.

But in fact, he was just nervous, his fingers were clenched by the crutches and they were white, Gu Miru just wanted to laugh when she saw it.

Xiao Er put the tea up and poured water for Gu Miru and Si Xianchun, but Gu Miru raised her hand to block it.

Gu Miru said to Xiao Er, "Let's do it by ourselves, go down and rush the dishes."

"Good, good, the dishes will be served quickly, wait a minute!"

Xiao Er ran down again, Si Xianchun let go of his cane and looked at Gu Miru.

He was silently asking how I was doing just now.

Gu Miru poured him a cup of tea, and then gently tapped the cup of tea on his cup.

Said: "It's very similar to that. If you buy a better outfit later, no one will dare to provoke you."

When Si Xianchun heard Gu Miru say this, he laughed, took the tea and put it to his mouth, with a toast attitude.

When Gu Miru raised her head to drink it in one breath, she quickly covered his mouth with her hand, and then Si Xianchun's tea was poured on the back of Gu Miru's hand.

Gu Miru made a "hiss" from being scalded, and hurriedly shook her hand and blew two breaths. She said helplessly to Si Xianchun, "Don't worry, the tea is very hot. One sip will burn your mouth."

Si Xianchun hurriedly put down the cup, first looked up at Gu Miru and took a deep look, then reached out to take Gu Miru's hand, lowered his head and breathed on Gu Miru's hand.

He blew very evenly, and the warm breath came out of his mouth, and it became cool when it fell on the back of Gu Miru's hand, which made the place where she was scalded a lot more comfortable.

The two remained in this position for a while and no one moved. Gu Miru tilted her head slightly, looking at Si Xianchun's serious expression, she always felt that something was wrong.

But what are you going to say? Si Xianchun's eyes are very pure, and he even blows his hands to Gu Mi with a little piety.

If you think about it, it's your own brain full of waste.

At this time, the system sighed and said: [He is definitely a fishing type, this little white hair is quite good at playing. 】

[I think he is very pleasing to your eyes now, and it's not a loss to make a wave. 】

Gu Miru didn't listen to the system **** chanting scriptures.

When she was really outside the plot in the novel world before, if there was a chance, she would develop a lover.

Sometimes they simply engage in the male lead.

But more often Gu Miru is alone, and what Gu Miru is doing is very mature, and most of them are not serious or affordable.

Like Si Xianchun, if he touches it, Gu Mi is like a death shield, even if he doesn't destroy himself, he will peel off a layer of skin.

Gu Miru felt that it was crueler than directly abusing him.

So Gu Miru quickly retracted her hand and said to Si Xianchun, "Actually, the water isn't that hot, it doesn't matter."

"It's all red." Si Xianchun raised his eyes to look at Gu Miru and said, "Blow it again."

Don't blow it, Gu Miru can't stand it.

If you think about it, she has been looking for a partner for several worlds without seriousness, and it is not possible to be a male protagonist. Most of them follow the plot, as if they are acting in a sitcom.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, drink tea carefully." Gu Miru refilled Si Xianchun's tea and sat back in her seat.

Si Xianchun also looked at Gu Miru with those worried eyes, as if Gu Miru was not scalded by the water, but had her hand chopped off.

Gu Miru pretended not to see his eyes, changed the subject and said, "Have you never come out like this before? Try this restaurant's signature dish in a while, and tell me if you like it, I can make it when I go back."

Si Xianchun was not distracted by Gu Miru, but still looked at Gu Miru, which was exactly Gu Miru's hand.

If it wasn't for Gu Miru blocking it just now, it would be his mouth that was scalded now.

If you burn your mouth before eating... Si Xianchun remembered some kind of terrifying memory, and all the blood on his face faded away.

After being scalded, not only will you not be able to eat, but you will lose your sense of taste for a long time, and the pain will not even be described.

A man once poured boiling water into his mouth.

Now there is a man who has burned the back of his hand to protect him from the hot water.

Si Xianchun had mixed feelings in his heart for a while, looking at Gu Miru's eyes shaking like a raging wave in the sea, he was about to drag people into it.

Fortunately, the second knocked on the door at this time, and the dishes came.

Almost all of them were brought up at once, and the little two brought a large tray up and placed them one by one, and then said: "The guest officer is slow, and there is a stewed chicken coming up soon!"

After Xiao Er finished speaking, Gu Miru hurriedly said to Si Xianchun, "Hurry up and eat."

She thought that the food would divert Si Xianchun's attention, but the food didn't make Si Xianchun look away.

Gu Miru really had no choice, although the body she generated in this world was only a string of data that existed in this world. But Gu Miru's body and soul are just like ordinary people in this world.

The backs of ordinary people's hands become red when they are scalded by water.

But Si Xianchun has always looked at it like this, and it is not good to eat, and his expression is obviously wrong. Gu Miru also remembered the role of her time travel, and once poured boiling water into his mouth...

Gu Miru wanted to interrupt this issue quickly, so she said to the system in her head: [Restore it for me, the back of your hand. 】

The system is very shocked, the host is finally useful to it! The redness was removed very quickly by the system, and the burning sensation was immediately cleared.

After Gu Miru took a bite of the dish, she looked down at the back of her hand, which had returned to its normal color.

After being scalded by water, it is not too hot, and it is normal to recover faster.

Gu Miru didn't want Si Xianchun to look at her with that kind of eyes again, and she used this hand to bring the dish in front of Si Xianchun. She paused before saying to him, "This stir-fried vegetable is also It's delicious, you should eat more vegetables, I've eaten too much meat recently."

Si Xianchun looked at the back of Gu Miru's hand, which had returned to normal.

He froze for a moment, then silently ate the vegetable.

Si Xianchun's wandering thoughts did return, but he was thinking about another thing.

Gu Mi can come out at night if she can see the sun, but her hands will turn red like a normal person, but she recovers so quickly.

She is not a ghost in that book, so what kind of existence is she?

Foxy?

No wonder Si Xianchun thinks so, it's not because Gu Miru looks so charming and charming, Gu Miru is not that kind of style at all.

Gu Miru has some heroic spirit, her eyebrows are like a distant mountain with autumn water in her eyes.

It's just because Si Xianchun really hasn't read many books. It's more interesting. The contents of the few words he remembered were all repeated to him by his mother.

Some talk about female ghosts, and some talk about foxes attracting people's essence.

The vixen in the storybook is capable of anything, fascinates a man, and then **** his essence dry before leaving.

Maybe even dig out his heart and eat it.

Then Gu Miru... will she **** his essence?

Is she going to take care of herself before sucking it off?

So is he fully taken care of now? Or is the sun not strong enough?