The next morning, the baby platypus woke up early.

It is not smart, but it is especially good at observing words and feelings, especially the great king, whenever his mood fluctuates slightly, it is even more sensitive than Fang Qi, the surrender and fear planted in the cracks of the bones, the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, so that its judgment of the joy, anger and sorrow of the great king is extremely accurate.

The man's mood in the past two days seems to be calm and stable, but there is great instability.

It's like cooking in a steamer, the fire is burning the bottom of the pot, the pot is boiling, and the water is bubbling. Even if the lid is tightly covered at this time, the heat still can't hide it and comes out, and if you get close, your hands will burn.

He's basically in this state now, and if he lifts that hidden partition, he bursts out of anger...... It's going to hurt the fish in the pond.

It's not going to be that fish.

The little platypus honestly held its bamboo basket and stepped on the table, consciously or unconsciously making movements, which not only brushed the sense of existence, but also did not annoy people, so as not to be left behind. Then hook the tail to his own bamboo basket, so that the bamboo basket will not be dropped.

The curtain was opened.

The little platypus looked at the great king's tired face, unconsciously raised its paws, and lowered it again.

He doesn't need to sleep and eat, let alone not sleep all night, even if he doesn't sleep for a year and a half, it won't have any effect. But today's man was expressionless, dressed in black, looking lifeless, and his body was full of intense despair and emptiness.

This breath, this moment is more unstable than the last, and it ...... at any time Change is happening at any time.

The man changed into a new dress, and Hongyuan picked the man up and lifted the little platypus from the table. Push the door and go downstairs, the lobby is empty, the soft dawn of the early morning is reflected on the road, the man's footsteps pause, his eyes are cold and terrifying, people and cars come and go on the street, traveling with relatives and friends, only he ...... Only him......

The baby platypus was lifted to the back of its neck, and the flesh behind it was a little too much, and it was a little out of breath. The little platypus stared at Fang Qi and stepped on it, leaving a little more room for his airway to breathe.

The slight movement in his arms alarmed the man, and he quickly looked down, and the little platypus looked at him timidly and innocently, and chirped quietly.

Unable to hide his disappointment and grief, he continued to walk out, and there was a quaint and simple, spacious and generous carriage parked outside. The little platypus looked at it blankly for a while, when did it have a car?

In front of the carriage, a boy in white lifted the curtain, and Hongyuan took a large and a small one into the carriage, and the curtain was lowered. The little boy drove the carriage in front of him and walked very fast.

The little platypus was hiding in the corner, and the carriage was very spacious, and the king still held on to the man. It crept over and hooked its paw at the man's clothes hanging from the floor, flattering Gollum.

Hongyuan hugged the person, suddenly looked down at it, and said, "Why did you meet?"

The little platypus looked at him with black eyes, and Hongyuan reminded, "In Fengyao Mountain." ”

How he spent that period that I couldn't see.

The little platypus vaguely felt that something was wrong, but it couldn't say it, and this feeling was even more frightening, and it squeaked quietly. Because of a big centipede, two big centipedes crawled on his face, frightened him to fly with both hands, one centipede was thrown into its mouth and eaten, and the other was thrown to the ground, and it was also caught and eaten......

……

The little platypus kept saying that the man at this time was like a tree, and the words it said were all his nutrients, and there was even a feeling that he could calm down by what it said.

It said that it was thirsty, swallowed its saliva and stopped, the big king lowered his eyes and looked over, no surprise or joy, the little guy trembled his paws, grabbed Fang Qi's sleeve and shook, the man ignored him, the little guy twittered with a bitter face, and secretly scolded you, bear child, I don't know what to do, but I will work hard to spearfish and catch chickens, saying that you are too thin, the same as a bamboo pole, you have to make up for it, and the child is cute when he is fatter......

The man did not move, nor spoke, but slept and did not eat. But the carriage still stops twice a day, starting in the morning, stopping once at noon, finding a place to eat, continuing on the road, stopping once in the evening and resting at the accommodation.

After a few days, the man never woke up. The great king held him day and night, and did not let go, nor did he give him a chance to get close. Although it remained in the carriage, he could only see from a distance, and the food was fed three times a day, and none of them could be fed, and every time at this time, his expression became very strange, and he became more and more silent day by day.

At first, it would be asked to tell some old things about Fengyao Mountain, but later the more it talked, the more ugly the man's face became. It shrunk its claws and didn't dare to say more, its mouth was liberated, and it wouldn't be thirsty because it chattered too much, but the days seemed to be more difficult.

The little platypus lived with its paws and toes every day, and the food in the bamboo basket became less and less, and it did not dare to ask for men, so it ate too much, so it had to control the amount of food it ate by itself. Eat slowly, the petals are in your mouth, and it takes a long time to bite off a corner, why hasn't that person woken up?

It's almost impossible to get by, and it misses him.

The carriage went fast, and it didn't take long to come to the outside of You'an City, where it was time to rest in a teahouse at noon.

It was early summer noon, and there were many passers-by in the teahouse to quench their thirst, and the little platypus sat on the table, wagging its tail listlessly.

The teahouse was full of people and guests talking. The owner of the tea shop is a young couple, who want to get married, and it is Yan'er who is newly married. In the kung fu of serving tea and water, the little couple from time to time eyebrows flirtation, you come and I often meet, the two bump each other's arms, look at each other and smile, a thousand words are in the words.

Most of the travelers in the teahouse are casual cultivators or people who run the rivers and lakes, most of them are bold and good, and a few shirtless men in the innermost part have coaxed, "The little two honey are tightly oiled, what kind of shop are they opening, the house is hot." ”

"The proprietress blushed and thin-skinned, the two of them just got married, the tea shop that opened after they got married? ”

“……”

The woman blushed and ran into the back room.

The man smiled and said, "It's really thin-skinned, I'll go and see, everyone is eating and drinking first." ”

The little platypus looked apprehensively at the man with his paws in his arms, and smiled as the couple ran into the back room one after the other.

The little platypus breathed a sigh of relief, it had been worried for days, and today it finally saw the man smiling.

The little guy glanced into the man's arms, and the man looked no different from the others, except that his eyes were tightly closed and silent, his cheeks were even rosy and soft, his lips were torn by a large piece of skin, and the man's slender fingers caressed the wound at the corner of his mouth.

Then, retracting the smile.

There was a neighing of horses behind him, and a few people sat at the empty table on the side, and the boss came out of the back room, and those people asked for a few bowls of herbal tea, a few large plates of beef, and two jars of soju.

Before the dish was served, the man closest to them noticed their side, Xu is face was good, greeted with a smile, and said, "Little brother, what's wrong?"

Hongyuan looked at him sideways, and said with a smile: "It's a little uncomfortable, I slept." ”

The reckless man said, "This is your brother? ”

The man said, "This is my lover." ”

Men's double cultivation is not common in the cultivation world, and it is not uncommon, the man showed a tacit smile, and at this time, the boss brought the food, and the man fed the man tea in small sips.

The reckless man frowned, he couldn't get used to seeing a man more delicate than a woman, he had to feed him when he ate and drank, he didn't have hands or feet, he was a little unaccustomed to it, and he was about to open his mouth to advise, but the man's expression suddenly froze on his face, and it became very weird.

The man fed the young man in his arms tea and a few pieces of dessert, but he did not see the man in his arms chewing or swallowing the water. It's summer, the clothes are thin, the gaze is slightly downward, the eyes of the reckless man are bulging, that person, that person...... There is no breathing heaving in the chest!

Sensing that something was wrong, the monk took a wrong step, quietly pulled his companion's arm, whispered, and looked at him with several pairs of eyes. One person's face was extremely ugly, immediately