After reading a volume, he heard no movement next door, put down the book in his hand, looked up at the window, the mountain wind was raging at night, and mortals had always been afraid of cold. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he thought about it, but got up and walked outside.

Zhili buckled the door in front of Qin Jiu's house, and when he saw that no one answered, he pushed the door open and entered the house. I saw that under the light, the little man curled up in a ball on the bed, his arms tightly wrapped around him, and he seemed to be trembling slightly.

Zhi Li stepped forward and placed his hand on the bed board, and the internal force penetrated along the bed board, and the bed gradually became warmer. Qin Jiu, who was sleeping, felt that his body was gradually becoming warmer, and he couldn't help but lean towards the heat source, and his little face rubbed and rubbed on Zhili's hand.

Zhili only felt that the touch on his hand was soft that he had never touched, and he was a little unaccustomed to it, and wanted to pull out the palm that was pillowed under Qin Jiu's head, but who knew that the hand was less than half withdrawn, Qin Jiu's head followed closely, and Zhili saw that she was sleeping very soundly, and his hand paused, or stopped in place.

Qin Jiu slept very sweetly, and dreamed that she had come to a beautiful valley, the valley was full of green grass, strange flowers and plants, and the sound of water came from afar, she couldn't help but walk in the direction of the sound of water, the sound of water was getting clearer and clearer, more and more clear...

Not good! Qin Jiu woke up from his dream and wanted to go to the toilet! She reluctantly removed her head from the warm pillow, sat up half-asleep, squinted and crawled to the bed, the corner of her eyes swept to the head of the bed There seemed to be a white object, Qin Jiu glanced again, it turned out to be a person dressed in white.

Wait, Qin Jiu's drowsiness was suddenly frightened, how could there be anyone in his house, and in an instant, all the strange stories of lonely souls, wild ghosts, and mountains that he had seen in the script came to mind, and Qin Jiu's legs were suspended in the air, and the whole person froze there.

Zhili saw that she suddenly straightened up in her sleep, which would be extremely weird and motionless on the edge of the bed, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

Qin Jiu was very familiar when he heard this voice, and he had the courage to look at the head of the bed again, only to see the person standing in front of the bed with picturesque eyebrows and eyes under the light. Qin Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm scared to death, Engong, it turned out to be you." With that, he crawled down from the edge of the bed.

Zhili saw her walking all the way out of the house, and called out to her, "Where are you going?" ”

Qin Jiutou didn't reply, "I have some urgent matters to deal with." The mountain wind was gusting outside, the night was already deep, and she might have hidden fragments of that person's spirit body, so she couldn't be targeted by the wicked, so she stopped her figure in a flash, grabbed her collar with both hands, lifted her whole person to her chest, and looked at her and said, "What do you have to deal with, do you have to go out now?" ”

Qin Jiu only felt that he was about to hold back to the limit, and he didn't know whether he was ashamed or suffocated, his whole face was flushed, his legs were folded, and a few words popped out of his teeth in a low voice, "I'm going to shhhhhh ”

Zhili paused slightly, and hurriedly put Qin Jiu down. Qin Jiu pushed open the door of the house and trotted all the way to the clean room, breathing a long sigh of relief.

When Qin Jiu returned to the house after solving his physiological problems, he was gone. Qin Jiu was completely sleepy by the mountain wind at the moment, leaning on the bed and looking at the ceiling in a daze.

The whole room was warm, completely different from the cold in the evening, Qin Jiu thought about the stop he had just seen, guessing that he had secretly cast some spell, and sighed silently in his heart, Engong is really a good person.

After thinking about it like this for a while, his stomach began to rumble again, the two fruits he ate in the afternoon would have been digested early, Qin Jiu hurriedly closed his eyes, he was not hungry when he fell asleep, and after forcibly hinting at himself a few times, he slowly fell asleep.

And the one separated by a wall was in front of the desk, holding a book in his hand, but he didn't turn a page for a long time. I live alone all the year round, and if I want to keep her here, I must have a lot of inconvenience, but I don't feel at ease to put her elsewhere, so I am in a dilemma.

Zhili rubbed his forehead a little embarrassed, but there were a few sounds of hunger next door, Zhili thought of the little girl's eating appearance in the afternoon, a little embarrassed, put down the scroll in his hand, and walked out of the wooden house.

Zhi Li walked to the front of the house and took a look, his dwelling had rarely been visited for thousands of years, and it was very simple, let alone a kitchen.

A trace of divine power was infused between his fingers, pointing to a stone wall. I saw that the stones on the stone wall seemed to become spiritual, automatically arranged in rows, layer upon layer, but in a moment, a neat and generous stone house rose on the ground.

Zhili entered the stone house, with a light tap of his long finger, he moved a boulder not far away, cut it into the shape of a stove, and after everything was safe, the sky was already white, and a breeze rose under his feet, and the wind went down the mountain.

In the memory of Zhili, there seems to be a small village at the foot of Wufu Mountain, but for hundreds of years, it has become a large-scale town, the vendors in the city are guarding their stalls and shouting, very lively, the people who are rushing to the market are entering from the city gate one after another, Zhili moved his mind, turned into a scholar in Tsing Yi, and followed the crowd to the city.

The flow of people kept surging forward, and there were two strong men in the back who didn't know when they had a dispute, so they started to move, and the crowd was in chaos, and the fingers in the sleeves moved slightly, and the two strong men only felt that they were pushed away by a stream of air, and when they wanted to do it again, the place they were standing just now had already been filled with people standing in line behind, and they were unwilling to shout and curse through the crowd.

Stopping away from a village girl in front, hearing the commotion, she turned her head to look at the excitement, who knew that when she turned around, she saw a handsome scholar standing behind her, she had never seen such a good-looking man, and she was stunned for a while, and stood in place. The eldest lady who was traveling with her had already walked to the guard at the door, turned her head and saw that her daughter was still standing in place, scolded secretly, and dragged her towards the city.

The village aunt let the eldest mother drag a few hundred meters and looked at the direction of the departure stupidly, the eldest mother saw that she looked like she had lost her soul, she was angry, and pulled her arm fiercely, the village aunt came back to her senses, Mu Mu looked at the eldest mother, and muttered, "Mother, I seem to have met love." ”

Zhili had no idea that his appearance would cause such a sensation, so he entered the city, first went to the grain and oil store to buy some firewood, rice, oil and salt, and saw that the people around him used silver to trade, and probed from his waist to find a large silver ingot, and paid it to the shopkeeper.

Seeing that he looked like a scholar, the shopkeeper was generous and generous, and said with a smile, "Where is the son's house, it is inconvenient for you to carry these goods, I asked the guy to set a carriage and send it to your house." ”

There is no need to stop leaving, each hand lifts a sack, and the cloud is light and windy out of the store, walking very elegantly, as if carrying not a few hundred catties of rice, but a folding fan.