Chapter Ninety-Three: Abducting the Underworld and Tasting the World (3)
The lonely trick on the side hasn't reacted yet,
Yi Cong'an was inexplicably blushed by the stall owner's words.
"Nacheng, big brother, pick a few for me. Yi Cong'an said, and smiled a little embarrassedly.
He secretly looked at the Dark Lonely Trick again, but when he was about to meet the Dark Lonely Trick's gaze, he quickly dodged it again.
At that moment,
He didn't seem to feel the slightest sense of stealing in himself.
Yi sighed cautiously from the peace of mind, he reached out at his waist, and quickly took out a silver ingot, handed it to the stall owner, and said, "Give it." ”
"Oh, Haole, the son should be from a big family, this shot is a heavy silver ingot! I, I can't find this......
"It's okay, if you can't find it, then you owe it, next time, find it for me next time~" Yi Cong'an said with an indifferent face.
He stretched out his hand and motioned for the stall owner to give him the bag of oranges.
"This and this, this is not okay! Childe is not a local, look at your dress, it is not our Huancheng. Who knows if I'll meet you again next time!" the stall owner refused, and as he spoke, he quickly opened the cloth bag and stuffed a lot of oranges into it.
Seeing this, Yi Cong'an hurriedly stopped it, and carefully snatched the cloth bag from the stall owner's hand into his arms, and said, "Oh, you don't need to use it, you can't finish eating~"
"But this, this, this is not good, childe, you silver ingot, you can almost buy half of my oranges......" The stall owner said as he spoke, and a lot of guilt swelled up on his face full of vicissitudes.
"Oh, it's okay! It's really okay, thank you big brother!"
Yi Cong'an didn't want to continue to fight back and forth with the stall owner, he smiled at the stall owner again, and quickly pulled the sleeve of the secret and left in a hurry.
Otherwise, looking at the stall owner's simple appearance, I am afraid that if I continue to grind, I really have to stuff the cloth bag that was already full of oranges and stuff it tightly, so that the stall owner can let them leave with peace of mind.
Walking all the way,
Until I saw a place that looked like a pavilion,
Yi Cong'an and they stopped.
"Immortal Lord, there is a pavilion, let's rest for a while!" Yi Cong'an pointed to the pavilion in front of them, and said with some joy.
After he finished speaking, he let go of the hand that was tugging at the sleeve of the Dark Lonely Jue, and hurriedly walked to the pavilion, and sat down with a fart.
Looking at his fair cheeks, covered with dense sweat, he was really tired.
Yi Cong'an made a fan with his hand and fanned it, trying to have some cool breeze to calm down the hot self.
He glanced around the pavilion,
Only then did I find out that
At the side of this pavilion,
It just so happens that there is a clear and bright stream.
Yi Cong'an was overjoyed and ran towards the river.
The light of Zhengyang seemed to be crumpled and spread on the top of the river, and suddenly it looked even more watery, so that Yi Cong'an, who was only thinking about washing his hands and puffing his face, couldn't help but play with a handful of clear water on the river surface before he was willing to return to the pavilion.
Yi Cong'an carefully untied the cloth bag and took out the round oranges.
His slender fingertips peeled the oranges skillfully, and sent them into his mouth one by one, and from time to time he made a sound of being satisfied.
Looking at his satisfactory appearance, he had been holding back words in his heart since before, and he couldn't bear to say it, and he didn't seem to want to break the wonderful harmony in front of him.
"Hades Lord~"
Yi Cong'an's lips stained with orange juice touched it lightly, and he reached out and handed the two orange petals towards the Ming Gu Jue: "You taste it, it's delicious!"
"......" Ming Gujue's cold face was full of disgust, he turned his eyes to look away, and said, "No need, you can eat it, this thing tastes strange, I don't like it, and when do you plan to go back?"
"Don't like it, forget it, then Cong'an eats it by himself, hehe!" Yi Cong'an sent the last two oranges in his hand to his mouth, enjoying the subtle satisfaction of the pulp juice bursting between his lips and tongue, and his face was full of endless enjoyment.
suddenly
I don't know where a few white floc floated in, and it happened to fall on Yi Cong'an's hands.
Because his hands were all the wet and sticky juice of those oranges, once the white floc was stained, it was firmly sticked, and it could no longer fly and float.
The moment Yi Cong'an looked at Bai Su,
The cheeks that were still smiling disappeared without a trace in an instant!
I saw him stand up suddenly,
And he went to the brook.
It seemed that he wanted to use the method of rinsing to rinse off the white floc from his hand.
Yi Cong'an rushed for a while,
Only then did I return to the pavilion.
Shen Gu Jue looked at Yi Cong'an's hands that had been rubbed red by himself, and then looked at Yi Cong'an's strange expression, and couldn't help asking, "You, what's wrong?"
"No, not much, Hades, let's go. Yi Cong'an tugged at the corners of his mouth, and after speaking, he cleaned up the cloth bag containing oranges.
The secret of solitude is on the side,
Looking at Yi Cong'an's unhurried movements, he felt more and more incredible in his heart.
Because he was brought to the world outside the Three Realms of the Flood Desolation under Yi Cong'an's design.
Thinking of this, Shen Gu Jue suddenly remembered those who were still fixed in the gate of the Netherworld by Yi Cong'an, and he hurriedly said: "Yi Cong'an, don't make trouble, go back first, now is not the time to play, you, you ......."
The words behind the secret of the dark orphan have been held back for a long time and have not been spoken.
Yi Cong'an looked at such a lonely person, and suddenly felt funny in his heart.
He tugged on the sleeve of the Dark Lonely Jue and pulled him to walk elsewhere before he spoke: "Hades Lord, I know what you are worried about~ Don't worry, the pictures you saw before were all illusions, and I didn't touch the netherworld of your underworld~"
"What?" exclaimed.
"Don't be surprised, I'm really capable of doing this~ We will quietly sneak out of the underworld for a few days, no one will see it, and the underworld, we come out and stay in this world for a few days, which is equivalent to a few hours in the underworld.
Hades Lord~ Don't worry about it anymore, it's hard to come out once, you just follow my heart, accompany me once, just once!"
Yi Cong'an stopped as he spoke, still holding the orange in the cloth bag in his arms.
He looked fixedly at the lonely secret,
This time, it seemed to be asking for the meaning of the secret of the Soul.
And the secret of the Soul Orphan was imperceptibly changed by Yi Cong'an, and it has quietly begun to waver......
In fact, there are times when
He is quite envious of Yi Cong'an, envious that he can be so carefree, and even so unrestrained.
Yi Cong'an looked at him and looked at him, but he refused to express his position, his eyebrows had been wrinkled, and he couldn't help but stretch out his thin fingers and gently approached the eyebrows of the Dark Lonely Jue, as if he wanted to smooth it, and touched it a few times.
"You, what are you doing?" Shen Gu Jue was a little sensitive to Yi Cong'an's sudden movements, and he grabbed Yi Cong'an's hand as soon as he could.
"Hehe~" Yi Cong'an smiled, he turned passive into active, and with a reversal, he turned his hands into five entanglements, and held them tightly together in a palm-clad manner.
This is for the secret of solitude,
But what a shock!
After all, to this day, Yi Cong'an is still a man's identity in his heart or in front of him.
Yi Cong's face was satisfied, and he dragged the lonely secret that had lost his mind and walked towards the bustling street again.
Yi Cong'an held the hand of the Dark Lonely Jue tightly, and his dark fingertips kept rubbing the back of the Dark Lonely Technique's hand.
"Hades, why don't we, I, find an inn to stay in first, right?"
Yi Cong'an looked at the inn with the 'Wanxin' plaque not far from the street in front of him and said.
Without waiting for the Lonely Secret to react,
Yi Cong'an had already dragged the secret of the dark and walked towards the inn.
When the innkeeper saw that there was business,
Hurriedly began to greet: "Ouch, two sons, but do you want to stay in the hotel?"
"Well, what else can I do if I don't stay in the store here?" Yi Cong'an said with a smile.
He withdrew his hand from the hand of the Lonely Secret,
He took a silver ingot from his waist, placed it on the high counter, and continued, "Pay you a silver ingot first, and the rest will not be enough." ”
"Yes, no problem! The shopkeeper at the counter had his eyes shining and his head was revealed, and the fat on his face trembled with laughter, and his fat hand reached out and took the silver ingot.
Yi Cong'an didn't pay attention to the appearance of the shopkeeper, this time he saw it clearly, he looked at the shopkeeper, and there was some strange dislike in his heart, and there was a bit of indescribable disgust.
After a while,
The shopkeeper walked out of the counter with a smile on his face, as if he was going to personally take Yi Cong'an and them upstairs.
"Little boy, come with me. The shopkeeper's hand stretched out, and he looked like he was bent down to make an invitation.
"Hmm. Yi Cong'an said.
He glanced at the Dark Lonely Secret who had been standing next to him without saying half a word, and saw that the Dark Lonely Secret had no intention of keeping up, Yi Cong'an hurriedly put on his toes, and at the ear of the Dark Lonely Formula, he exhaled ambiguously: "Immortal Lord, let's go." ”
Shen Gu Jue was frightened by Yi Cong'an's sudden operation, and took a few steps back.
Yi Cong'an saw such a flustered appearance, and his heart was even more proud, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he still dragged the sleeve of the Ming Lonely Jue and walked up with the leadership of the shopkeeper.
The layout of the rooms in the inn is still good, the rooms are separated from each other, and the rooms are surprisingly spacious.
"Little boy, this is ~" The shopkeeper walked to the one inside, pushed the door open, and said.
"Huh?" Yi Cong'an wondered.
He really didn't want to live in the same room with the Underworld, after all, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself, in case he went too far!
It is also very likely that you will not be able to get out of bed for a few days......
After all
He's experienced it......
"Ahh It seems that my elm head is thinking too much, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, little boy, but this is really the only room in this good room!" the shopkeeper explained with some ill intentions.
"Uhhh... I said shopkeeper, you people in Zhuan City are really 'enlightened'... That's it, you can put those bedding in this room later, and help me lay the floor. ”