Four hundred and sixty-six, who is the junior
When Ying Zheng woke up, he heard movement in the living room.
When she walked out of the bedroom, she saw two shadows chasing, from the ceiling to the floor, from the chandelier to the coffee table, and she stood quietly for a while, until one of the shadows passed by her and was grabbed by her.
Then came the electric treasure - "Chirp!" "Uncle Sword Soul!"
Ying Zheng held the sword in one hand, held the fluttering electric treasure in his arms in the other, and frowned slightly: "Early in the morning, what are you doing?"
She looked at the sword soul that showed a shadow: "And you, I remember that I put you away, how did you get out?"
There is no other way to open the core of the chain than to open it artificially from the outside.
"But there is no space, and this gentleman comes and goes freely. The sword soul looked at him with disdain.
"But I don't seem to be mistaken, you were trapped in the ice cave for a long time before, right?" Although it was a question, Ying Zheng used an affirmative tone, and she circled the 'sword stiffness', "You can have this ability now because of it, you don't want me to take this thing back, right?"
Dianbao had already quieted down in his arms, and drilled his head out: "Chirp Purr...... "Uncle Sword Soul is very good, master."
Ying Zheng asked, "Are you interceding for it?"
"Why does this gentleman need a junior to intercede for this gentleman!" Sword Soul sneered, although his words were angry, it was not difficult to detect that it was also maintaining the electric treasure.
But after a day and a night's work, the relationship of this sword and a treasure has become so good?
Ying Zheng chuckled: "This 'sword stiffness' is related to you, I will not take it back, as for your origin, it doesn't matter if you know it or not......"
As she spoke, she walked to the living room, placing her sword on the table and placing the electric treasure on the couch.
"Fortunately, you are making trouble and not demolishing my house, so this matter will not be mentioned. ”
"Benjun is thousands of years old, don't you know how to measure!"
"Got it. ”
"Hey, junior!"
Ying Zheng was about to go to wash up, when he heard the voice of the sword soul and turned around and asked, "You called me?"
"That's right, Benjun sees that you are a person who learns swords, and you have a relationship with Benjun, and Benjun will not leave you for the time being. ”
This is in response to her earlier remark that it is related to 'sword stiffness'.
But......
Ying Zheng sneered: "If you want to leave, it depends on whether the widow agrees...... However, it's better not to call the word junior, maybe you and I will live longer......"
"Could it be that you have lived for thousands of years?" the sword left the table and flew in front of her to look at it, "Impossible, mortals don't live that long, and an old monster that Benjun encountered before was only about two hundred years old......"
"Nope. Ying Zheng said, "It's not just a thousand years, I have lived for thousands of years, there are people outside this person, there are heavens outside the sky, you are thousands of years old, you can't be so short-sighted......"
Although she has been asleep for 3,000 years, she has lived for more than 3,000 years, and there is nothing wrong with it.
Sword Soul was a little skeptical about life: "No, this can't be ......"
Ying Zheng stopped chatting with it, leaving the sword soul in place and constantly questioning.
In the bathroom, the clear mirror reflected the shadow of a person, and Ying Zheng watched as water droplets flowed over her smooth face.
Three thousand years......
The normal lifespan of more than 200 years old in the interstellar also surprised her......
After Ying Zheng finished breakfast, he faced the long-awaited Dianbao.
"I remember, you said last night, you want to play games with me......" Ying Zheng rubbed Dianbao's head, "Don't worry, I haven't forgotten." ”