I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Chapter 273: Miss You?

Mei Can was originally eating with great relish.

These foods are full of spiritual energy and are better than those in Guanshui City.

After eating for only a short while, Yan Ping came in.

Even so, faced with delicious food and someone he couldn't beat, Mei Can chose to move a little further away with the food.

However, she watched Wen Ye surrounding Yan Ping everywhere, warming the wine, serving the dishes, and even tearing the same chicken leg into strips for him.

Mei Can wanted to poke her eyes out, but even so, Yan Ping acted like a big boss, eating sporadically and glancing at her from time to time.

Although she was only thirteen, she felt sorry for her benefactor.

So Mei Can spoke up, "Wen Ye, don't you want to eat?"

She looked at Yan Ping as she spoke, obviously hinting at something.

Yan Ping glanced at her and smiled, the corners of his lips slightly raised, revealing a provocative smile.

Wen Ye didn't think much of her calling him by his name. He was pouring wine for Yan Ping and didn't even raise his head when he heard her voice.

"Don't eat."

He felt like he was dreaming today. Yan Ping indulged him even more than before.

Mei Can: “…”

Yan Ping laughed softly.

Wen Ye sensed something was wrong, raised his eyes and glanced at them, then saw Mei Can's suffocated expression, and thought of what Mei Can had just said.

Wen Ye: "..."

Just take this matter for example. If Yu Tianhong saw it, she would compete with him for it.

It's rare and cute that Mei Can stands up for him.

He took out another portion of spiritual food and placed it in front of Mei Can. He curled the corners of his lips and smiled.

"Eat more. I have more if it's not enough."

Yan Ping laughed again, his voice lazy and full of mockery.

"Some people are kind enough to help, but some people don't appreciate it."

Wen Ye pretended not to hear.

Mei Can: “…”

Mei Can became autistic.

At night.

The bright moon is like a jade plate, hanging in the sky, casting bright moonlight.

There is only one cabin on the flying boat and no extra room.

Yan Ping and Wen Ye stayed on the roof, leaving the cabin to Mei Can.

One closed his eyes and deduced, while the other quietly observed the changes in his body.

Both of them were quiet, but Mei Can below was running around everywhere, looking a little anxious for no reason.

Under the influence of the moon at night, Yan Ping's meridians felt much more severe than during the day, and there was dense itching and pain everywhere in his meridians.

It's not particularly painful, but it's extremely torturous.

Yan Ping opened his eyes, enduring the itching pain in his meridians, waved his hand to release a layer of brilliant light, and then spoke, "What is she doing?"

Wen Ye slowly withdrew his consciousness after hearing Yan Ping's movement. He glanced at Mei Can walking around and was a little hesitant.

"Is the injury flaring up?"

But that shouldn't be the case. He just recited a mental method to comfort Mei Can before he left.

So the two of them watched for a while, and when Mei Can gave up and shrank into a corner with his head in his hands, Wen Ye suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Isn't she homesick? After all, it's her first time traveling far away."

Yan Ping was stunned for a moment, then he realized that this was indeed possible. After all, Mei Can was basically raised by Mei Lan. When her parents were not around, Mei Lan was undoubtedly her closest person.

Yan Ping hasn't come into contact with a child of Mei Can's age for a long time.

In this life, living in Yuanzhou, most of the children are tough and no one will feel uneasy about being away from their parents.

Coupled with Mei Can's tough character, Yan Ping had never thought of this.

Wen Ye has been self-reliant since childhood and has no parents at all.

It was just such a small problem, but it took them so long to react.

"Yan Ping, you've been in Qingzhou for so long, do you miss home?"

Wen Ye suddenly turned his head and looked at Yan Ping and asked, his voice soft and his eyes as calm as water.

Yan Ping felt pain in his meridians and wanted to correct his address, but when the word "home" was mentioned, he was distracted.

From this life's perspective, Yuanzhou is indeed his home.

After a long while, he finally spoke.

"Ah."

"It's the tide month. I won't be here this year. I hope they can hold up and less of the land will collapse."

Wen Ye recalled what Yan Ping had said about the tragic situation during the Yuanzhou tide, and he also knew Yan Ping's identity.

He tightened his fingers, "I feel like I have a lot of control now. Maybe next year I can go back with you."

Yan Ping snorted and laughed, "That's not necessarily true."

In the original novel, it took Wen Ye ten years to grow to the point where he could repair Qingzhou.

Although Wen Ye has grown much faster in this year than in the original work, it is still not enough.

When Yan Ping thought of this, he suddenly felt a pain in the meridians in his lungs, and he lowered his eyes to look inward.

The Wuwanghai spiritual energy of the jade seed had been exhausted, and the dark blue light spot that had lost its suppression began to become active.

According to this trend, those types of jade may not last even half a month.

Yan Ping raised his eyes and said nonchalantly, "What about you? Do you miss home?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Ping realized that he had said something wrong.

Although he was betrayed by the evil cultivator, he has a sister, and wherever his sister is, that is his home.

But the unlucky little Wen Ye had no home and was abandoned by his biological mother and disliked by his family. He grew up alone.

Wen Ye didn't speak casually, but thought seriously for a while before looking at Yan Ping and said with sparkling eyes, "Does it count as missing you?"

After all, most of his thoughts now were about Yan Ping.

Yan Ping: “…”

At this moment he regretted why he had spoken to her just now.

Looking at the sincerity and brightness in Wen Ye's eyes.

Yan Ping's lips moved and his fingers tightened again and again. Finally, he raised his hand, enduring the pain in his meridians, and slapped the man.

"Go down and comfort Meichan."

If the person who said this was not Wen Ye, he would at least make the person who said this in front of him pay!

His loose braid swayed, drawing a graceful arc in the moonlight, just covering his face, revealing only a pair of eyes that were a little rounder than usual.

This scene happened to appear in Wen Ye's eyes, and Wen Ye felt his heart beating fast.

The noise of Wen Ye falling was not loud, but it still startled the uneasy Mei Can, who moved carefully to the side.

Wen Ye was seen looking up, revealing the rolling Adam's apple on his neck. Looking from the side, one could also see his slightly curved eyebrows.

Then Mei Can heard his muffled laugh.

Mei Can: “…”

If she heard correctly, this man was just beaten down. How could he still laugh so happily after being beaten?

When Mei Lan beat her, she would either cry or run away.

Wen Ye tilted his head to look at her, the light of the bright moon was reflected in his eyes, so clear and bright, and there was a smile in his voice, which was not as cold as usual, but rather gentle, making her feel at ease.

"homesick?"

Mei Can was stunned for a moment, his face flushed red, "I didn't!"

Wen Ye didn't say anything, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

So after a while, Mei Can slowly moved over, looking a little lost, "I miss my uncle."

Wen Ye wasn't quite sure how to comfort a homesick child, so he touched Mei Can's head and suddenly paused, his eyes moving to Mei Can's hair.

Mei Can did not have a peaceful night.