Uncle Farmer is a little free

Chapter 8

Famao, you treat me as Zhuangbility! "

Facts have proved that if you fight, the effect of having a weapon and not having a weapon is different.

Qin Ran drove people out while patting, "Get out of here! Get out! I swear that I will never help others to be the source of happiness again! Fuck me—"

After successfully photographing Qian Kun, he closed the door, and the world finally calmed down.

Hearing the knock on the door, Qin Ran covered his ears with a pillow, and forced himself not to soften his heart. It's raining outside, not a knife, and no one can die!

But a large part of some people's character is called persistence, and they don't know what giving up is.

After being tossed about for half an hour, Qin Ran finally opened a crack in the door. At the same time, a weapon was prepared behind the door. If he dared to force his way in... Humph!

"My bag." Qian Kun was drenched by the rain, and the rain poured down from the sky as if he didn't want money. His clothes immediately stuck to his body, and the small drops of water splashed from his beautiful skin formed on his body. A little mist.

Qin Ran narrowed his eyes, he must be cruel!

He strode back to the room, found Qian Kun's bag, and touched the material, it seemed to be waterproof.But he still kindly found a plastic bag to cover it, opened the door and threw the bag out.

There was another knock on the door.

Qin Ran opened the door with an impatient expression on his face, "What's the matter!"

Qian Kun wiped the water off his face, and his eyes sparkled unbelievably, "My phone."

Qin Ran was a little depressed, and went back to the sofa to look for it. Under the sofa cushion, he found his mobile phone, which looked leathery, the size and weight were comparable to a brick, and he opened the door and threw it out for him.

This time, he took care not to hit his head.

This should be all right, it should be all right, he won't knock on the door again, and should leave immediately.

But—there was another knock on the door!

Qin Ran sighed and opened the door, "What are you taking this time?"

Qian Kunmei smiled teasingly with a look of deep meaning, which was very annoying, "My clothes were washed after taking a shower yesterday, and they should be dry now."

Qin Ran slammed the door and went to look for his clothes.

Throwing things out again, "You only have one fucking night here with me! One night! Not a month and a year! Where did you get so many things, toss again and again!"

Then, he closed the door very loudly, sat cross-legged on the sofa with a pillow in his arms and got angry, waiting for the next knock on the door.

After waiting for a long time, until the stuffiness in his chest dissipated, the door didn't even ring.

he's gone?

Qin Ran secretly hid behind the curtains and looked outside through every floor-to-ceiling window, but he didn't see the figure of that person.

really gone?

Qin Ran looked up at the man's underwear hanging on the balcony, don't you want the underwear?

He quietly walked to the door and looked out through the peephole, but there was still no one there.

No, with his petty temper, why would he leave a pair of underwear at his house?

Qin Ran walked around the living room with his arms folded for a long time, very irritable.

In the end, I couldn't take it anymore, and opened the door to see that there was no one outside.

None of them.

The vast rain and fog, the sound of clattering rain.

No shadow, no trace, nothing.

Quiet and normal, as if he had never been here.

It seems a little weird.The inconsistency of behavior made Qin Ran feel that children nowadays are becoming more and more difficult to understand.The generation gap is really difficult for people to grasp.

Is his behavior also inappropriate?

Drive a boy out, in this rain, in such a remote place, where should he go?Not to mention the absence of a car, the nearest house to him would have to walk for 10 minutes, and Qian Kun didn't know the direction.

So where would he go in this rain?

He couldn't hide under the tree, and there was nothing to cover him. Could it be that he just stood straight between the sky and the earth, stepping on the water one by one, enduring the baptism of the heavy rain?

Will he be cold or hungry?

Cold how to do?

What should I do if I forcibly walk out and encounter landslides or mudslides?

The weather forecast says that the rain will not stop for the next two days.

If he gets sick, it's all his fault.

Qin Ran sighed slowly, feeling a little guilty, but he didn't want to go to him.

Who told him to do such a disrespectful thing to him?kiss!Kiss a man!Kissing a man you've known for less than 24 hours!Is this what a 23-year-old boy should do?

Even though he is gay, even though he is an open-minded uncle, he still can't forgive this kind of thing.

Like two words, should not be said so lightly

The word love, whether it is for the opposite sex or the same sex, is sacred, pure, and cannot be defiled.

Yes, uncle Qin Ran who is 28 years old and soon to be 29 years old, as a gay who has been in the circle for so many years, he still has a very rare heart when it comes to the word love.

However, this did not make his heart no longer contradictory.

He still felt guilty, still resisted, and still wondering whether his violent and arbitrary behavior was right or wrong.

No matter how you think about this kind of thing, there will be no result. Even if there is a result, it is meaningless now, so Qin Ran went to drink decisively.

Why relieve your worries...

While drinking, he heard someone calling him.

It's the old man in space.

He sighed, grabbed the wine bottle, and entered the space, "What do you want from me?"

The old man grabbed the wine and took a few sips, then glanced at him lazily, "You have injuries."

"Ah?" Qin Ran tugged at his sleeves and trousers, looking for a wound.

"Here." The old man pointed in the direction of his hip bone.

Qin Ran opened his trousers and looked, sure enough.

Thinking about it, it should have been left behind when he was fighting with that kid Qian Kun, and he must have accidentally bumped into it somewhere.

But this kind of bruising is really too common. As a man, Qin Ran said that he often saw it during his nearly 30 years of growing up, and it would heal within a few days.

"How do you know?" Qin Ran was a little curious about this question.

"Because you are my master."

"Is there such a benefit?" Qin Ran tugged at the old man's beard, "And then? What did you ask me to do?"

"Follow me." The old man hooked his fingers at him mysteriously, leading the way.

After a while, Kieran discovered that he had come to the edge of a huge hot spring.

The hot spring is located directly above the lake, which is probably the source. There is a puddle of water, not very big, but the water is dense, which is very beautiful.

"here……"

The old man pointed to the mountain on one side, "Water comes from the mountain. The hot spring water has miraculous effects. You can not only soak in it, but also drink it. The hot spring water flows downstream, which is the lake. The water circulates, and the water is always fresh. And sweet."

"You mean... I can soak it?" Qin Ran stared.

"Of course." The old man stroked his beard calmly, "Not only can you soak it, but you can also drink it."

"Uh... just drink it," Qin Ran thought about drinking the hot spring water while soaking in the hot spring... and drinking his own bath water... Besides, the hot spring is amazing, where can it go, it's not too much Some minerals?

But he soaked himself in it, and was dumbfounded when he saw the bruise on his hip disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye in less than a minute.

"Old man! What good is this water!"

7. The pink magic horse......

"Old man! What good is this water!"

Qin Ran stared at the old man almost viciously, a pair of overly bright eyes showing a kind of eerie light.

The old man didn't answer his question directly, but just looked at him with a smile, "Boy, how old do you think my old man is?"

"Uh...sixty?" Qin Ran looked the old man up and down, "No, people at sixty shouldn't have all white hair, you seventy? No, since you asked me to guess, that number must be unusual. Eight Ten? Ninety? Well, I'm unlucky, one hundred?"

"What do you mean you are unlucky!" The old man slapped Qin then on the head, "Damn boy, old man, I am over 600 years old."

"Pfft—" Qin Ran covered the back of his head and laughed endlessly, "Then you'll be an old monster!"

"Actually, as long as I don't go out from here, I won't die." The old man shook his fingers proudly.

"How to say?" Qin Ran looked at him bluntly.

"The hot spring under your body comes from mountain springs, bearing the essence of heaven and earth, cultivated for thousands of years. There are many mysterious substances in it, which can activate blood and remove stasis, and can resist various harmful bacteria. Well, strictly speaking, it can Kill most of the germs that are harmful to the human body. Let's put it this way, although I live here, I am not completely ignorant of the outside world. This water can be comparable to the top antibiotics in your hospital at some point, but there will be no Any side effects. Then—"

The old man's voice was long and his face was full of complacency, "It can also prevent people from aging, prolong life, and help you make your skin smooth and beautiful."

Qin Ran's mouth was opened in an O shape and he couldn't close it for a long time. This is a lie...

If it can really kill bacteria and reduce inflammation without any side effects, what should the hospital do... Most diseases start because of inflammation, it seems, then wouldn't this water become a magic medicine?

Just this water?Just the water he's soaking in now?Warm, slightly cloudy water?

It also prevents aging... He has no way to verify how old the old man is, and there is no scientific basis for the strange thing that he got this space by accident. As an atheist, he really can't understand the various surprises in life. This hot spring is so magical, it's impossible...

"Don't you believe it?" The old man raised his chin and pointed at his body, "Look at yourself, haven't you become more beautiful?"

"Heh—" Kieran lowered his head and gasped.

Yes,