[Thunderbolt][鷇梦] Qin Xiao and Ming

Chapter 20

twenty of

Su Huan really woke up early in the morning, and used to start by waking up naturally.

But ever since he put Tian Jue in his pocket watch and brought it with him, the beautiful mornings in the past have all been in vain.

"Master? Master?"

"Master, get up."

"Master, are you not hungry?"

"Master, the sun is drying your ass."

"Master, the birds outside the window are noisier than the Yinzi."

"Master, Qu Shitu cooked lotus seed porridge, I can smell the aroma."

"Master—oh, Master, you are awake, good morning, Master."

Su Huanzhen grabbed the noisy pocket watch next to the pillow and stared at it speechlessly.

"Uh, Master, don't look at me like that, I will be embarrassed if you look at me like that."

"..." Su Huanzhen had nothing to say, so he simply pressed the mechanism on the watch, pretending to open the dial and glance at the time.

Hearing the cautious excitement in Tian Jue's voice, he said again, "Oh? Master, you temporarily put me in your pocket watch, is it because you can keep me with you at any time like this?"

"..."

If possible, Su Huan really wanted to throw him from the Liuli Wonderland to the foot of Cuihuan Mountain.

When Qu Shitu heard the news, came in with the porridge and opened the door, seeing that Su had actually wrapped the cloth strip with the talisman seal on his pocket watch, he opened his mouth and said, "What are you doing? Are you afraid that Tianjue will be cold?"

"..."

Su really wanted to roll his eyes and greet the gods and Buddhas in the sky, but he immediately thought that he was one of them, so he put on a refined and modest face, and continued to wrap his "zongzi" in his hands.

"Too noisy."

"Oh," Qu Shitu responded, expressing his understanding, then put down his food plate and planned to leave, not wanting to sweep the tail of the typhoon at all.

Before going out, Qu Shitu, who was really troubled by his conscience, turned around and said something more.

"Su Zhenzhen, I think it's difficult for Tian Jue to not speak for a long time. It's not good for self-cultivation if he is suppressed."

Qu Shitu felt that what he said was very tactful, and he ran away in a hurry after finishing speaking.

After all, there was a small problem with the watch a few days ago, and the pointer often ran fast from time to time.Qu Shitu still has lingering fears about the appearance of Su Zhenzhen grabbing his watch and breaking through the door all the way to Time City.

Tsk tsk, the old man has a bad heart, he must protect himself at all times, and more importantly, he must predict risks and avoid risks, so that he can live alone and enjoy his old age safely.

Su Zhenzhen held the newly tied knot in his hand, frowned slightly after hearing these words, and hurriedly opened the newly tied masterpiece, and there was no sound inside.

"The Lord of Heaven?"

"Master? I'm here!"

The response was quick and without delay, and the voice was cheerful and smiling, and it seemed that he was not suffocated.

Su Zhenzhen sighed, and put the pocket watch by the table helplessly.

"Dine with me."

"Good master!"

Su really took his seat, but just as he picked up the chopsticks, he felt a series of hands turning in his ears.

Taking a glance from the corner of the eye, I saw that the hands of the pocket watch seemed to be overwound like before, running twice as fast as before, just like the heartbeat of ordinary people accelerated by excitement.

Su Zhenzhen pinched the forehead, silently said——

This apprentice, could it be that he is stupid.

The steep cliff looks dangerous, but Wu Mengsheng thinks it is not too difficult to climb it, and the closer to the peak, the easier it is for Wu Mengsheng.

Jiujiu kept flapping his wings and flew by his side, occasionally reporting the progress to him and asking him to work harder.

"Are you an overseer?"

In this dream, his spiritual power and internal power are all there, which is much more convenient.

"If you think I am, that's it. Watch your feet."

"Huh, how many more? Why is this mountain so high?"

Although it was easy, but the endless cliff had not yet been climbed to the top, Wu Mengsheng subconsciously wanted to lower his head to see how high he had climbed.

So he was immediately corrected by Jiujiu righteously and sternly.

"Don't look down!"

"Oh," Wumengsheng responded graciously. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the eagles that seemed to be gathering here as he climbed higher. "Can I ask, why do I want to climb this cliff?"

"Climb to the top and you'll remember who I am."

"Is it--"

This condition seems a little tempting.

Wu Mengsheng gathered enough strength again and gave a light drink.

As the last step was settled, Wu Mengsheng's head had surpassed the top of the peak, but before he could actually stand up, the eagles made a shrill cry, and suddenly they sped up and rushed towards him.

Wu Meng was stunned for a moment, slipped and almost fell, but luckily the temporary foothold was found quickly and accurately, even though it was standing on the tip of a cone, it was still as stable as a flat ground.

When he raised his head, he was surprised to see that Jiujiu was actually pulling his hairband, as if trying to pull him up.

Although this appearance is amusing, but Wu Mengsheng didn't have the leisure to have fun at the moment, he just shouted, "Go up and find a place to hide, hurry up!"

Jiujiu didn't seem to hear it, but came to tug on his collar again.

Seeing the flock of eagles flying closer and closer, Wu Mengsheng felt that it would be more troublesome to stand here all the time and unable to fight back, so he calmed down in a panic, and finally found a firm footing place, kicked his feet, and instantly recuperated All passed the peak.

In the blink of an eye, the shrill howling of the flock of eagles was within earshot.

Even so, Wu Mengsheng made up his mind that it was more than enough for this step to land on the peak and flat ground. It would be easy to turn around and make moves after landing, and he was not in a hurry to add variables at this moment.

However, the toe pointed to the ground, and after a brief touch, it was empty.

Wumeng staggered, seeing that the rocks that should have existed disappeared without a trace, and the chaotic whiteness rushed in, and the body that was falling rapidly was no longer controllable by itself.

In desperation, he opened his mouth to call out a name, and then he felt warm all over his body, the arms around his waist tightly hugged him, and the chest that was attached to his vest was beating strongly, silent, but reassuring— —

Someone was hugging him, falling together.