sinovels Chapter 109 Sleeping with the villain
Chapter 109 Sleeping with the villain
Shen Duo stalked so hard that he almost hung himself on his body, crying and crying, even worse than Guan Er when he left.
Facing the opponent's strong offensive, Song Xianzhi really had no choice but to calm down and make an agreement with the child.
Seeing that the goal has been achieved, Shen Duo naturally agreed to everything quickly, hugged Song Xianzhi's neck, and rubbed him very affectionately.
However, it is another matter whether the promised things are carried out at that time.
Song Xianzhi looked at the child's tears freely, and suddenly felt that he had been severely deceived, but seeing the "innocent" smile on that cute little face, he had no choice but to compromise.
At night, the temperature in mid-air was suddenly cold, and even the barrier on the spirit boat was hard to resist.
There is only one room and one bed on the boat.
It's just that the bed is said to be a bed, but it's just a wooden board covered with a thin layer of mattress, and the quilt is not thick at all, which is not enough to keep out the cold in winter.
Since turning back into a child, Shen Duo not only has no memory, but also hides all his cultivation, so far he is only in the foundation building stage, and needs to eat five grains to avoid the cold, so Song Xianzhi has no choice but to squeeze together with a ten-year-old child, Use itself as a heater.
Sleeping on the same bed with Shen Duo in the form of a cub, although it was very scary in the imagination, but after actually lying down, he felt nothing.
Even a little...comfortable?
Song Xianzhi looked down at the little head buried in his chest, touched his ears with one hand, and touched his tail with the other. The last trace of strange discomfort in his heart disappeared, and he completely regarded Shen Duo at this moment as someone who didn't understand anything. Child.
Don't look at Shen Duo growing up to be a tall man of 1.9 meters. Now he is about ten years old, and he is not even higher than his waistline. He is soft in his arms, and his legs can just wrap around his waist. Be good, be good.
"Senior brother, where are we going this time?" Shen Duo pretended not to understand, while asking, he kept wrapping Song Lian's hands up and down.
My mind is full of how my senior brother smells so good, my senior brother is so soft, my senior brother’s waist is so thin, and my senior brother’s ass...
The summary is, brother is really huggable.
Song Xianzhi squinted his eyes, and there was a furry thing in his hand. He was always prone to sleepiness, so he replied in a daze: "Go to a place that is not the world of cultivation..."
Shen Duo didn't care about where he was going, seeing that his brother was already sleepy, he stopped his voice.In the dark night, he quietly opened his eyes, and quietly stared at the calm-faced person in front of him.
The so-called cultivation base is naturally false, it's just because being a child who doesn't understand anything makes it easier to win the favor of the senior brother.
Even if the senior brother just treats him as a child, it's better than avoiding him.
One day, he wanted his senior brother to focus only on himself.
In Shen Duo's eyes as black as lacquer, there was a strong paranoia, so thick that it seemed to flow out of his eyes, and merged with Mo Ye, tightly wrapping the sleeping person on the bed.
The flying boat flew out of the Sword Abyss Realm smoothly, and further forward, it was no longer the realm of cultivating immortals.
After turning over the mountains bordering Yunguo, Song Xianzhi put away the flying boat and took Shen Duo into the nearby border town on foot.
The people here are ordinary people, and they may have never seen a person cultivating immortals in their whole life.
Therefore, in order not to disturb the order of the world, monks cannot easily reveal their identities unless they have to.
And the tasks conveyed to the sect from here must also be carefully screened, only those related to the evil spirits, the sect can intervene.
As for the battle between the sects and courts in the world, the world of cultivating immortals has clearly stipulated that no monks are allowed to intervene.
Yun Country was originally a weak and small country among the five big countries, not to mention that it was in such a frontier land, and it was even more barren.
Most of the people who live here are exiled or smuggled from other countries. The order is chaotic and the atmosphere is smoky.
Before entering the city, Song Xianzhi changed Shen Duo and himself into the most common clothes, and their faces were also hastily touched with ashes.
After all, in this kind of place, it is never a good thing to dress gorgeously, as it is easy to be spotted.
People here are poor, and there is a high probability that they will hate the rich.
Song Xianzhi was not afraid of being killed or anything, he just didn't want to be troubled. The yellow card mission would take him ten days at most, otherwise he would lose money.
It was already dark, and after the two of them dressed up, they entered the city and found an inn to rest.
It is said to be an inn, but it is actually a small two-story earthen house with simple layout and small area.
When one of the titles of Song entered the door, he could smell a pungent dusty smell.
There weren't too many people in the store, they were all slick working men, eating wine and vegetables, and talking nasty words.
On a snowy day, the room where the food is simmering is very hot.
As soon as the two opened the door, the room fell silent.
Song Xianzhi glanced at his attire quietly again, and then walked in calmly.
Shen Duo held his brother by the corner of his clothes and followed step by step, his body was tightly blocked by his side, staring at those people with gloomy eyes, for fear that they would find out that his seemingly ordinary appearance was actually beautiful.
At that time, if they dare to take another look, I will pick out the eyeballs of these people!
However, this was all because he was thinking too much, those people just took a quick glance, seeing that their clothes were tattered, they stopped paying attention.
The owner of the store is an old lady in her seventies, and a woman in her thirties is with her, both of them are very kind.
Song Xianzhi asked for a room and some meals, and took Shen Duo upstairs.
The furnishings in the room were not bad, Song Xianzhi took off his coat, took out his luggage from the ring and changed it on, then he remembered that he should call a bucket of hot water.
After all, the two of them had blown a lot of wind and sand along the way, taking a bath was more comfortable than directly using the cleansing spell, and they could sleep better.
"Duo Duo stay here obediently, senior brother will go down for a while, and he will be right back, huh?" Carrying the child onto the stool, Song Lianzhi patted his head.
Shen Duo shook his feet and nodded obediently.
Then without any psychological burden, as soon as the senior brother walked on his front foot, he got off his back foot and followed.
Song Xianzhi opened the door, unexpectedly, a woman carrying food came to meet her.
When she saw Song Lianzhi, she looked a little flustered, she kept turning her head, and said in a low voice: "Why did you come out, young master, I'll just bring you the food."
Song Xianzhi smiled: "I just want to trouble you to bring some hot water up."
The two of them talked and entered the house together.
Shen Duo hurriedly crawled back and sat down.
The woman put down the food, wiped off her sweat, and reminded in a low voice: "There are horse bandits downstairs, as long as they are outsiders, they will be interrogated by them if they are found. Young master, you should stay away..."
Song Xianzhi glanced downstairs through the crack of the door, and sure enough, he saw a group of big-armed people sitting downstairs drinking tea with big knives in their hands. The other guests around were all trembling, and no one dared to speak.
"Okay." Song Xianzhi responded, and finally said seriously: "If you need help, just let me know."
The woman shook her head and sighed, and retreated worriedly.
The group of horse bandits downstairs are tough, they have been doing evil here for many years, even the city lord doesn't care, how can this young man who looks weak and weak can help.