Chapter 35: The Sword Slave is still a shield

"Brother Shen, where are we going next?" The little tassel's stomach was like a bottomless pit, not long after he came out of the restaurant, he was holding a corn in his hand and gnawing it with relish;

Shen Wenqiu looked at her with a smile on her face, and then looked at her flat lower abdomen, but was a little suspicious of how much this guy could eat, and asked, "Little tassel, are you full?"

When the little tassel heard this, he thought that Shen Wenqiu was going to take him to dinner again? his eyes lit up and said, "Brother Shen wants to take the little tassel to dinner?" and then complained aggrievedly: "Brother Shen hasn't eaten enough? The little tassel thinks that too, that shop is too picky, and all the dishes come up like this, which is not enough for me to stuff my teeth." ”

Shen Wenqiu listened to Xiao Tassel's answer, and thought, Damn, what kind of monster did I raise, the meal just now was the same as Xiaoshan, the disc was stacked in three layers, and she ate a few bites, and she ate the rest, and said that it was not enough to stuff her teeth. If you eat like this, sooner or later, she will be poor.

Shen Wenqiu smiled awkwardly and said, "Let's go back to the mountain and kill the Xuan Demon Beast to eat! That one is big and roasted, and it will definitely be enough for you to eat." When the little tassel heard Shen Wenqiu's words, he couldn't help but shudder, remembering the bloody scene in the past half a month, there were tears in his eyes, and he said aggrievedly: "Brother Shen, I think I'm quite full now, let's not go, right?"

"Stop," a voice came. Shen Wenqiu was puzzled for a moment, and turned around to see a woman, tall, with a waist-like waist, a tight fringed skirt that perfectly set off her figure, just this full and crisp breast, it is enough to make countless men obsessed;

Shen Wenqiu has his own aesthetics, like Meng Shuwan, who can make him bleed, is considered first-class, Su Yunxin and Dui Xueshi can only be regarded as approximate first-class, this woman can get a third-class evaluation is already good, at least not the tenth class, this kind of ugly and weird.

At this time, she was walking towards herself, and Shen Wenqiu pointed to herself suspiciously, meaning to ask if she was telling herself to stop? The woman said, "That's right, it's you, stand for Miss Ben, don't move." ”

Shen Wenqiu stood there suspiciously, and the woman stepped forward and did not speak immediately, but looked around Shen Wenqiu carefully. Little Tassel jokingly whispered, "Brother Shen, she won't have a crush on you, right?"

The woman saw that Wenqiu was more than seven feet tall, his figure was quite strong, he was handsome, his eyebrows were starry, and his whole person looked magnificent, and he was definitely Xu Gong of Chengbei who was throwing fruit and cars when he walked on the street, and nodded incessantly, as if he was very satisfied with his appearance. After doing everything, he said to Shen Wenqiu arrogantly, "Are you willing to be Miss Ben's sword slave?"

"Sword slave?" Shen Wenqiu immediately appeared in his mind a string of information about the weapon slave, to put it bluntly, he was a slave who helped his master carry weapons, but since he had a space ring (that is, a space container used to store things, which was refined by a refiner), no one needed a sword slave much, and even if he did, it was just a subordinate for his own amusement.

Seeing the woman's high-spirited appearance, thinking that she was usually used to being arched by the stars, she naturally took it for granted that Shen Wenqiu had no reason to refuse her. Shen Wenqiu made a decision in his heart, and he didn't look at her directly, squatted down and said to the little tassel: "Tell Brother Shen, if you are hungry, Brother Shen will take you to eat something delicious." ”

The woman's maid said angrily: "Eh, our young lady is talking to you, didn't you hear?" The woman looked at Shen Wenqiu strangely, this person from Qiushui City saw herself, which one was not obedient to her words and lowered her eyebrows, of course, she also knew that some of these people were greedy for the power behind her, and some were greedy for her beauty, but this guy was good, there was no trace of spiritual power fluctuations on his body, he was not like a cultivator at all, and he didn't hurry to please himself, and he actually dared to look at himself incorrectly.

The little tassel asked suspiciously, and asked weakly, "Won't you go up the mountain again?" Shen Wenqiu said angrily: "It's in this city." After listening to Qiu's answer, the little tassel nodded reassuringly.

Shen Wenqiu saw her nodding, so he got up leisurely, looked at the woman and said, "Do you want me to be your sword slave?" The woman had already been impressed by his performance just now, and she didn't have the arrogance just now, but nodded seriously.

The maid doesn't know which of her young lady's tendons is wrong, isn't she just a little white face who has no cultivation?

Shen Wenqiu smiled: "It's not impossible, but I have two requirements." His smile made people feel like a spring breeze, alas, even the saint said "chromophobia", and couldn't help but make the woman a little nymphomaniac, and said without hesitation: "I promise." ”

This answer is like the usual way when those sons express their love for themselves and accept them gladly; alas, if it's a daughter's family, you can't be reserved.

Shen Wenqiu was stunned for a while, "I don't seem to have said anything I asked, right? This is what I agreed? The plot doesn't seem to be written like this, right?" The maid pulled Miss and reminded in a low voice: "Miss, why are so many people watching? Let's be reserved." ”

The woman came to her senses, looked at the group of people around her who were looking at her, pointing, and whispering about her, and couldn't help coughing twice, and said with a straight face: "You say?"

Shen Wenqiu had no intention of agreeing to her request, but after thinking about it, it was better to deceive the Ministry of Martial Arts and cultivate it first, who made himself so weak now, and it was difficult to move an inch without cultivation in this world! You can't keep pretending to be a god and playing ghosts, right? There are a few people in this world who can only play clever like Yang Lisheng, and there will always be a day when lies will be discovered, so why should they joke with their own lives?

Then he said, "The first one is to invite my sister to dinner until she is satisfied, and the second one is that I want the most powerful cultivation method in your family." At this time, the girl's mind had begun to fantasize about having such a handsome sword slave serving her life, and she was a little excited to think about it, so she didn't care what he wanted.

It is estimated that after her father found out, he could make her vomit blood in anger. The little tassel said in a low voice: "Brother Shen, you are so amazing, you have got a beautiful young lady again, why don't you think about it, throw that fierce one, try this one, this looks much cuter." ”

Shen Wenqiu was puzzled, "That fierce one, which one is fierce?" After a while, Shen asked Qiu that he remembered who the little tassel was talking about, but he didn't expect this little guy to hold a grudge, and he said angrily: "What do the children know, just talk nonsense, go to dinner." ”

The little tassel still wanted to say a few words, but it seemed to think of Su Yunxin's cold and shining thorns, and couldn't help but shiver, and said that it was important to eat, so he hurriedly followed the pace of the three of them and walked to the hotel.

I don't know what the identity of this woman is, so she took Shen Wenqiu and the little tassel and walked to the most upscale hotel in Qiushui City; during this time, the woman kept shouting at him, asking about this and that, completely forgetting that this handsome man was here to be a sword slave for herself.

During this period, Shen Wenqiu also knew that the woman's name was "Wenlanxi", and she was the daughter of Wen Yanzong, the lord of Qiushui City, and she didn't dare to inquire so much about anything else, anyway, she had to get along for a while, and she inquired slowly!

There is a guest house, this name is really a must, simple and rude, easy to understand, I don't know who is so literate to get this name, let alone why it became the first restaurant in Qiushui City.

A few people had just walked into the guest building with their front feet, and they saw a person walking up quickly, bowing to Wen Lanxi respectfully, and said with a smile: "Miss Lanxi, why do you have time to come to the guest house for dinner today?"

When Wen Lanxi saw his groveling smile, she felt disgusted, and she didn't pay attention to him at all, but took Shen Wenqiu's arm and said to him: "Whatever you want to eat, order whatever you want, Miss Ben will pay." ”

Seeing that Wen Lanxi didn't care about himself at all, a wave of anger flashed in his heart, and he said in his heart: "If it weren't for your father being the city lord, and not looking at what you look like, what would Young Master Ben want, as for taking care of you like this?"

Of course, just think about it, he didn't dare to say this, his family was just a family force in Qiushui City, although it was also attached to the Qiushui Sect, but the City Lord's Mansion was the power of the Qiushui Sect, and the city lord was also the junior disciple of the Qiushui Sect Master;

What does his family compare with the City Lord's Mansion, but he doesn't want to rely on their relationship to get a few more recommended places to enter the Qiushui Sect. He is so active in Wenlanxi, it is nothing more than wanting to become the son-in-law of the City Lord's Mansion and climb up against this big tree.

He saw that Wen Lanxi didn't care about himself, but instead held Shen Wenqiu's arm, talking and laughing at him, and a wave of anger burned inexplicably in his heart, if Wen Lanxi wasn't here, according to his temper, this guy would have been slaughtered a long time ago.

He quickly stepped forward to block their way, and looked at Shen Wenqiu very unkindly; Shen Wenqiu chuckled in his heart, he was used as a gun, and secretly scolded this Wen Lanxi in his heart is too immoral! I just promised her to be a sword slave for her, and it seems that I didn't promise her to be a shield for her, right?

Alas, Shen Wenqiu didn't know how to behave if he got cheap, if he was known by the sons of the other three major families in Qiushui City and the young disciples of the Qiushui Sect, he would probably be able to beat him to death.

Wen Lanxi's pretty face turned cold, and she said angrily: "The surname is Liu, what do you mean?" Liu Chengdu smiled and said: "Miss Lanxi, don't get me wrong, I just saw that this son is very raw, not like our people in Qiushui City, and I also want to know each other, so I should make friends with this son?"

Although Liu Chengdu smiled very frankly, no matter how he listened to this tone, it made people feel uncomfortable. Wen Lanxi said angrily: "Get out of the way, he doesn't have time to take care of you?"

This Liu Chengdu was not angry, and said with a smile: "Miss Lanxi, don't be angry! I said that I just want to make friends with this son, get to know each other, in case this guy has bad intentions towards Miss Lanxi, then Chengdu can help you one or two, isn't it?"

Wen Lanxi sneered: "Hmph, bad intentions, I don't think it's you who have bad intentions, right? Don't think I don't know your little thoughts?"

Liu Chengdu was also not humble and said: "What can I think? I am Miss Ai Mulanxi, I am afraid that you will be deceived by this little white face, and then our Wencheng Lord will be so sad!" Wen Lanxi was so angry by his words that her originally full chest rose and fell for a while, and she pointed at Liu Chengdu angrily and said without saying a word, and said with a red face: "You..."