sinovels Chapter 9
Chapter 9
Nine
In my impression, the Liuli Wonderland is as its name suggests, and the picturesque scenery in the territory is like spring all the year round, but it has never rained.
Seeing that the sky was overcast, Tian Jue's expression changed slightly, he said he wanted to go back to collect his clothes and ran away in a panic.
Wu Mengsheng raised his head and faced the dark cloud-covered sky. Suddenly, a drop of cold rainwater hit his forehead. He opened his eyes wide and couldn't help being stunned.
"It's rain, don't be afraid." Yinzi, who stopped together, frowned, glanced at the cloud-shrouded Cuihuan mountaintop with some expression, and said, "Wait a moment."
Is Yinzi trying to appease him?Do you think he doesn't even remember basic common sense?
Wu Mengsheng shook his feather fan, thoughtfully, and then decisively chose the latter between telling the truth and pretending to be stupid, and kept silent to watch Yinzi unpack the package that had been carrying on his body.
This package was the one that Tianji Jue Fei Fortress gave to Yinzi before leaving Liuli Wonderland.
Wu Mengsheng stood under the tree to shelter from the rain, leisurely watching Yinzi dig out several packets of snacks and a few sets of clothes in the hazy drizzle.
Well, they are some household belongings that are always prepared when going out.
Just thinking about it, he watched Yinzi dig out several sets of different tea sets from inside. If I remember correctly, they were from his collection when he was still living in Liuli Wonderland. Different tea sets correspond to different varieties. Designed for tea.
Wu Mengsheng raised his eyebrows, vaguely having a bad premonition.
Sure enough, immediately after, I saw Yinzi throwing an incense burner and a pile of pots and pans casually.
Wu Mengsheng's brows began to gather together.
Then, I saw Yinzi grabbing the edge of a wooden product, pulling something out of the package like a carrot, and with the blunt sound of the wooden product hitting, the thing was finally thrown out and fell to the ground——
A bathtub?
A chaise longue with white wool cushions?
A camphorwood bookcase full of books?
……
Wumengsheng caressed his forehead, his brows were already knotted——
The necessities and non-essentials of life are scattered on the mountain road in the rain, and a big stall is set up. If a few hawkers come and sit on the spot, they can open a market.
Wu Mengsheng believed with reason and evidence that if he had enough time, he would be able to tear off the floor of the house and stuff it inside for Yinzi to bring it.
So, it's simply that Lord Tianju wants to punish people, right?
Although it is not difficult for people in the immortal class to stuff this pile of things that seem impossible to fit into such a small package, but this kind of magic has its limit, no matter how Able to shrink in size and weight, the weight still exists more or less——
That is to say, don't think that it is easy for the innates to take away things at will. Those weights will be more or less added to themselves in the end, and taking too much is also unbearable.
And Yinzi actually carried such a lot of things all the way without saying a word.
Wu Mengsheng clicked his tongue silently, looking at Yinzi with a complicated expression.
Isn't it stupid...
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, starting from the stingy sporadic points to the heroic torrential downpour.
Seeing Yinzi who was still busy in the rain, Wumengsheng finally came out from under the tree sheltering from the rain. He wanted to persuade Yinzi to take shelter from the rain first, but saw that the latter picked up a trick to avoid water.
As if reminded, Wu Mengsheng subconsciously pinched a trick in his hand, but nothing happened, and his forehead hair was still wet by the rain.
Lost all power...
Wu Mengsheng smiled wryly to himself, frowned imperceptibly, and turned his hands behind his back in embarrassment to hide them, but he vaguely felt that Yinzi seemed to glance over from the corner of his eye just now.
Maybe see it.
Wu Mengsheng paused, and Fang wanted to cover it up as if nothing had happened, but suddenly felt his hands go cold.
How familiar is the cold touch with distinct knuckles?
Before he could think about it, Wu Mengsheng just wanted to break free from this sudden restraint, but he was unable to pull back his hand after all due to his lack of strength.
On the other hand, Yinzi seems to be used to it, speaking in a calm tone and speaking lukewarmly.
"If you don't find an umbrella, let's just make do with it."
"what?"
Wumeng came to his senses for a moment, only then did he realize that the rain was flying around him in a strange way, and then he remembered that spells such as Water Avoidance Jue use contact as a medium and can be extended.
Thinking of this, Wu Mengsheng suddenly felt a little flustered in his heart. For some reason, compared to maliciousness, this person's kindness actually made him feel even more unacceptable.
"No, I can go back to Qinli."
After finishing speaking, Wu Mengsheng stretched out his hand to touch the unmoving piano that Yinzi had been carrying behind his back, but Yinzi turned around and dodged it.
Yinzi's eyes were cold and cold, as if he was angry, he raised his hand and melted the big stall just now into the void, and walked in the rain holding Wumengsheng's hand without looking back, Only gave Wu Mengsheng a back view.
He says--
"Accompany me."
Yue Mo had never said that before, the two words seemed extremely stiff, and the falling sound was extremely heavy, as if it took half of the speaker's strength to speak them out.
Wumeng was taken aback.
Ordinary people would probably tremble in their hearts, just acquiescing that the other party is holding their hand and walking forward, but Wu Mengsheng snorted coldly, simply and neatly.
"Don't accompany."
As soon as the voice fell, although Wu Mengsheng didn't show any actual action, the force of the sound that fell on his wrist was obviously heavier, and Shengsheng squeezed his wrist until it hurt.
Any more force will break the wrist bone.
Wu Mengsheng walked along with Yinzi deep and shallow, with cold sweat on his forehead, but he was so angry that he didn't say a word, and added casually, "I'm not interested."
I don't know why these three words poked Yinzi's pain point, but Yinzi let go of his hand slightly after hearing the words. Although he was still holding him, he no longer held him hard to restrict his movements.
Wu Mengsheng looked at the back in front of him. Even if he was injured before, he was still strong and upright with a rebellious figure. At this moment, for some reason, he restrained himself. Although he was holding his hand and walking forward, he still seemed to be walking alone. Like, a little lonely.
Such a thin and lonely figure.
I thought that Yinzi restricted him only out of the satisfaction of a certain desire for control, but now Wu Mengsheng is somewhat unable to see through it, so that he forgot to struggle for a while, and let him hold it loosely in his palm, and he can still feel it. A trace of temperature.
There is a labor-saving rain protection tool, why not do it.
Wu Mengsheng, who was in a slightly relaxed mood, asked casually, "You and I met before?"
"friend."
Acquaintance, meeting by chance is also considered acquaintance, but the meaning of acquaintance is far more than simple acquaintance.
Which of the two words was better or worse, he couldn't tell at all.
As if a heavy blow had landed on his chest, Wumengsheng stepped on the ground in a daze. Fortunately, Yinzi's quick-sighted hand quickly pulled his wrist to prevent him from falling into the muddy water, but he clearly felt that Yinzi's thumb slipped past him intentionally or unintentionally. The touch of the skin on the square inch of his wrist made him tremble, and his hair suddenly rose.
After a while, he murmured, "Will I accompany you like this before?"
Yinzi froze for a moment, as if she didn't know how to answer, finally shook her head and said calmly, "Would you like to listen to the story?"