Chapter 62 No Why

"Don't worry about me again when you meet the game again, he will save me."

Bai Youwei squinted at Shen Mo beside her, and said calmly:

"In my physical condition, either he was able to save me and I was safe, or he couldn't save me and died directly. Therefore, leaving the mud to me is of no use. Even if I was really injured, wouldn't you take out the mud to save me?" me?"

This is true.

Tan Xiao immediately said righteously: "Of course I won't leave you alone! I will write down this favor today, and we will be good brothers in the future, and we will use both sides! If I break my promise, I will be bombarded to death by the five thunders!"

Bai Youwei lowered her eyes indifferently.

She is not interested in the matter of stabbing one's ribs, she just hopes that the talking and laughing can be quieter, and stop making noise.

Shen Mo stood beside her, looked at her in silence, then looked away, and said to Tan Xiao and Teacher Cheng, "You keep the mud, I will use it for her."

Teacher Cheng still felt sorry, and murmured embarrassingly: "How is this appropriate... We lost the mud because of our negligence, and now we have to use your mud..."

Bai Youwei frowned, annoyed, "If you don't want it, then return it to me when you arrive in Yangzhou."

Tan Xiao pulled Teacher Cheng beside him, and pointed him in an old-fashioned tone: "We are brothers all over the world! It is fate that everyone can gather on the same road. Since Sister Weiwei is so righteous, we have to know good from bad, so if we continue to refuse It's going to hurt feelings!"

Bai Youwei rolled her eyes silently, thinking who is your sister Weiwei?

But he didn't bother to correct him.

Teacher Cheng hesitated again and again, and finally nodded: "Oh, well then..."

Bai Youwei lazily watched the interaction between the two, thought for a while, and in order to avoid the "accidental" loss of the mud she sent out, she confessed to talking and laughing:

"I suggest keeping the mud in Teacher Cheng's hands for safekeeping. First, he is more careful than you, so it is not easy to miss it; second, he is physically weaker than you. If you are both injured, you can still survive until someone comes to rescue you, Teacher Cheng." I'm afraid it won't be long before I die."

"It makes sense!" Tan Xiao nodded immediately.

He felt that Shen Mo was stronger than him, and Bai Youwei was smarter than him, so he was right to listen to what these two said, and immediately gave the mud to Cheng Weicai without hesitation, without any intention of monopolizing it.

Cheng Weicai held the mud in his hands, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He is very clear that he is a burden, he is old, his legs and feet are not good, and his brain is not as flexible as that of young people, but none of the people in front of him dislikes him because of this, not only that, but also entrusts him with such important props for safekeeping!

Teacher Cheng held the small piece of black mud, carefully put it into the front breast pocket of the shirt, put down the cloth on the pocket, and buttoned it up.

"I will take good care of it." Teacher Cheng said calmly without using too much of a voice, only with an unusually solemn expression on his face.

Bai Youwei is not interested in asking these people about their mental journeys.

All she knew was that she was sleepy, woken up by someone at five o'clock in the morning, and then caused a lot of noise because of a piece of mud, damn it, her mood couldn't be clear for the whole day!

Bai Youwei went back to the house with a gloomy face to pack her luggage.

Shen Mo followed behind the wheelchair.

"Why?" Bai Youwei looked back at him in a bad tone.

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

"No reason." Bai Youwei replied indifferently, putting away all the dresses she changed yesterday, stuffing them into a storage bag and preparing to take them away.

After two seconds of silence, she faintly realized that she turned her head to look at Shen Mo——