S-level high-risk personality, you call this a pitiful thing?

Chapter 152: Mouyu Village - Woman
The woman approached cautiously. The closer she got, the more charming the scent became.

The closer she got, the faster the saliva in her mouth secreted. Finally, she couldn't help it and came to Lan Tong obediently.

Lan Tong handed her a bowl and a pair of chopsticks. The woman took them with trembling hands. Looking at the various dipping sauces in front of her, she yelled excitedly again.

Just holding the chopsticks and the bowl made her jump and dance on the spot with joy, still using that strange body.

Lan Tong suddenly said, "Lu Li, you know what? I just realized that she might not be able to communicate normally, and it's useless to lure her down."

Lu Li covered his eyes and said, "Don't tell me, I'm already very greedy."

"..."

Lan Tong glanced at the time. There was still nearly an hour before dinner time. Perhaps after getting familiar with the woman, she could try to communicate with her using sign language.

After dancing for a while, the woman finally came over to prepare the dipping sauce.

Lan Tong looked at her familiar movements when she prepared the dipping sauce and her precision in selecting the dipping sauce, and was almost completely certain that this woman did not belong to this village.

The woman's arms trembled as she mixed a bunch of things. In the end, it seemed that a very important seasoning was missing. She kept looking for it, but couldn't find it after a long time. She kept making "hmm" and "ah" gestures to Lan Tong to ask.

Lan Tong asked curiously: "What do you want?"

What kind of dipping sauce could be so important that it could force a mute to speak?

The woman gestured for a long time, but Lan Tong couldn't understand what she meant. The woman was anxious, so she picked up a stone and wrote two words on the ground.

Her words were translated directly by the system.

--coriander

"..."

Lan Tong was so angry that he laughed. He was thinking about eating coriander at this time?

The woman looked at her expectantly, her deep-set eyes shining cloudyly.

Seeing that Lan Tong was reluctant to move, she wrote another sentence on the ground.

——I know you can do it, I saw it
Now, at this critical juncture, Lan Tong felt that he should reverse the status of the two.

She picked up a piece of meat and stirred it into the dip.

"I can help you change, but if I treat you to hot pot, how will you repay me?"

The woman wrote.

- I'll tell you what you want to know
"Then you go first." Lan Tong said straight to the point: "Tell me why you are here and what you know about this village."

The woman was stunned, a look of disbelief appearing on her wrinkled face.

——I said, do you want to eat?

——Don’t you think it’s cruel to do this?
- I just want some cilantro

"But you can't write while you're eating."

Lan Tong looked sympathetic, "What if you run away after eating and drinking? If you want to eat delicious food, you have to endure a little hardship first."

Looking at the hot pot, I couldn't help swallowing again.

In fact, Lan Tong felt that it was also troublesome that he couldn’t communicate directly.

"Lu Li, do you think my talent can make her speak temporarily?"

Lu Li was simply impressed by her imagination, "Big sister, your talent is not to heal people."

"I didn't say I was going to heal her." Lan Tong said honestly, "I'm just going to heal her temporarily. I'll take it back after I leave."

"That won't work either. What you said belongs to the medical field. It's like you can create an operating room, but it's useless if you can't perform surgery." As Lan Tong and Lu Li were talking, the woman couldn't help but started writing a long speech on the ground.

Lan Tong always felt that what Lu Li said was a bit one-sided.

"Didn't you tell me that you could create any unit?"

"Yeah." Lu Li didn't think this conflicted with what Lan Tong was thinking.

“You can cause an explosion without any gunpowder, a gust of wind or a rain, but you can’t create a free-moving leg for a person with a broken leg. Things that exist in reality have fixed data, and the data cannot be broken and cannot be broken.”

What Lu Li wanted to express was that talent could not interfere with a real living being, such as a human, or a weird being.

Talent can create, but it cannot heal or change.

"What if I'm not healing her, but just using my mental power to temporarily give her a new voice?"

Lu Li paused, and his expression gradually became intriguing.

"You want to... create conditions for her to speak?"

The idea is like Lan Tong built an operating room, but she can't perform surgery. In order to make up for this shortcoming, Lan Tong once again created an intelligent robot that can perform surgery.

Lu Li said uncertainly: "But you don't know the structure of the human body, nor do you know why she can't make sounds. Without real conditions, you can't create something you haven't imagined or have imagined incompletely."

Having said that, Lan Tong finally thought of this.

It is difficult to create something that you have never seen with your own eyes. Without accurate data and specific appearance, even if it is created, it will be incomplete and flawed.

Lan Tong suddenly had an idea and used the last bit of his mental strength to conjure up paper and pen and threw them in front of the woman.

Wouldn't that be much faster?

The woman picked up the pen and wrote crookedly for most of the day. After she finished, she immediately threw the notebook to Lan Tong.

Lan Tong kept her promise and prepared to make some coriander for her, but she just then discovered that her mental strength was on the verge of overdraft.

"Lu Li, come here, you should still have the mental strength."

Lu Li didn't want to agree at first, but looking at the bubbling hot pot, he hesitated for a moment and finally agreed.

After the woman got the coriander, she finally started to eat the hotpot with satisfaction.

Lu Li also took this opportunity to eat and read what the woman had written.

Just as the two men thought, she was trafficked to this village.

The woman in front of me was named Hu Xiaoxia. She was a student who was deceived when looking for a summer job. She was abducted to the village and sold to a family as a wife.

She didn't describe much about her experiences in the village, but simply brushed them off, saying that those people were all in the same group and that they all bullied and insulted her, and that she had to work hard to escape.

Because she couldn't get out of the mountain, she was chased back by the villagers. The family who bought her broke her legs. As a result, the wound became festered and infected. She could no longer stand up and could only lie in bed. She couldn't even go to the toilet on her own.

The village doctors all said she was going to die.

The family who bought her thought she was unlucky, so they threw her into a grave on the mountain to die.

Fortunately, teacher Dong from the school accidentally rescued her when he went up the mountain. He took her back to the dormitory and hid her there to treat her leg. Although her leg was not reattached in the end and her walking posture was weird, Hu Xiaoxia was very grateful to teacher Dong for being able to survive.

Hu Xiaoxia's scribbled writing ended here.

Lu Li looked up and saw that the vegetables and meat in the pot had been eaten up by Hu Xiaoxia in no time.

"Where's the rest?"

Hu Xiaoxia pointed at the pot, meaning that she wanted Lu Li to add more dishes while she continued writing.

She deliberately wrote half of it because she was afraid that she would not be full after eating half of it, so she left the other half unwritten.