Chapter 17: He... Touch me?!
Qin Jiu breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this, and the hand that was holding the sleeve of Zhili also loosened. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info muttered, "I'll just say, my aunt and Xiaobai must have escaped safely, but why did they leave me there alone." ”
Thinking of this, his tone gradually became lost, and his little face looked like he was about to cry, but after a moment, he comforted himself and said, "The escape is so hasty, how can you take care of so much, next time I see Xiaobai pulling the hair on his tail to relieve his anger." ”
Seeing that the expression on her face was constantly changing, listening to what she said, she was very familiar with the people in the valley, and had some questions, "How can you, a mortal, appear in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?"
Qin Jiu was interrupted by this sound, and looked up in a daze, "I'm not a mortal, I'm a monster, the kind that comes out of the egg." ”
Zhili Wenyan Jian frowned, and his slender fingers lightly pressed on Qin Jiu's forehead, the cold touch made Qin Jiu's eyes widen suddenly, like a lightning strike on the spot, beautiful man he... Did he touch my face?!
Zhili probed his divine sense into Qin Jiu's body, and carefully investigated, the muscles and bones were indeed mortal, and he did not find the inner Dan of the demon clan, but there seemed to be some abnormalities in the place of the original god, as if there was a mysterious aura suppressing something, and when Zhili wanted to investigate deeply, the breath was gone, and Zhili searched carefully several times, but did not find that breath again.
Qin Jiu didn't even dare to blink his eyes, and stiffly maintained a sitting posture, but after a long time, he didn't see the beautiful man remove his hand, his waist was very sore, and he couldn't help but ask timidly, "That, have you finished touching it, I want to change my posture if you can." ”
Zhili withdrew his hand, saw that the girl's waist was straight, and thought that it might be that being in the same room with him made her uncomfortable, so he got up and said, "You are injured by demonic energy, it is better to rest for a while." With that, he went straight out of the bamboo house, leaving only Qin Jiuyi in the house.
Qin Jiu saw him out of the house, and his little heart gradually calmed down, slowly leaning on the head of the bed, staring at the roof and sighing,
How did that person be so good-looking just now, his eyes are like ripe grapes, his mouth is like a freshly picked cherry, and his skin is delicate like a white-flour steamed bun, steamed bun...
"Goo-" A sound was particularly clear in the empty room, and Qin Jiu touched his stomach in embarrassment, thinking that he was hungry and wanted to eat steamed buns.
But the man went out for an afternoon and didn't come back, Qin Jiu rolled on the bed a few times with a bitter face, her stomach screamed more and more happily, and after a while, she straightened up as if she had made a major decision, and clenched her little fists, "No matter, shame on people, shame on people, I'm dying of hunger!" ”
With that, he climbed out of bed, pushed open the door and walked out of the room. In front of him was a white expanse, with some cloud-like objects floating around, and a gust of wind came out, and Qin Jiu couldn't help but hug his small body.
She looked around and saw that there was no one around, except for the door of a wooden house on the left, and she walked to the front and paced back and forth, wondering whether to knock on the door.
Zhi Li was carefully recalling the breath he had just seen in the Qin Jiu Yuan God in the room, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this breath was very familiar, very similar to that person's handwriting, but that person had been dead for thousands of years, could it be a fragment of his soul, hidden in this girl's body?
Thinking of this, Zhili's eyes lit up slightly, if this is the case, I am afraid that the idea of sending her down the mountain will not work, so it is better to stay by my side and observe for a while.
While he was thinking about it, there was a sound of footsteps in the room separated by a wall, the footsteps were very hurried, first spared, and then stopped in front of his door, and then kept circling at the door, as if something was looking for him, Zhi Li got up from behind the desk, opened the door and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
As soon as Qin Jiu was about to knock on the door, the door was pulled open from the inside, her hand stopped in mid-air, retracted in embarrassment, raised her head and asked, "That... Are you hungry? ”
For the gods, he did not eat grains, and Zhili shook his head, "I'm not hungry." Qin Jiu quickly picked up the conversation, "What a coincidence, I'm hungry." ”
Zhili saw the little girl holding her stomach and standing in front of the door with her cheeks flushed, "I was negligent and forgot that you want to eat, but I am the only one living alone on the top of this mountain, I am afraid that there is only some fruit that can be used to satisfy hunger, so you can take a look first." ”
Qin Jiuyi heard that there was something to eat, so he nodded hurriedly and said, "I don't pick it." ”
Zhili walked to the back of the wooden house, Qin Jiu followed behind him, about a few hundred meters behind the wooden house, there was a tree of several people hugging the thickness of the tree, and there were some cyan fruits hanging on the tree, Zhili raised his hand to pick one and handed it to Qin Jiu.
Qin Jiu thanked him, and took a big bite, and in an instant, her little face wrinkled into a ball, so sour, she was sour and tears at the moment, Qin Jiu swallowed the flesh in her mouth with difficulty, and then closed her eyes and bit down the second bite.
Seeing her painful expression, Zhili couldn't help but speak, "If it's not delicious, you don't have to force yourself." ”
Qin Jiu replied vaguely, "But I'm hungry, so I won't pick some to eat." Qin Jiu stuffed a big mouthful into his mouth again, "Can you bother to pick another one for me, I can't eat enough one." ”
Zhili handed her another one, Qin Jiu took it with his other hand, and stuffed several large mouthfuls into his mouth, the sour taste burst out in her mouth, she frowned, chewing without love, and silently thought in her heart This is braised pork, this is braised pork.
Seeing her appearance, Zhili thought about it, and still concealed that there were actually a few other fruit trees behind him, and the corners of his lips hooked as if he were nothing, and walked straight to the wooden house, Qin Jiu followed behind him with a bitter face.
The sky gradually darkened, Zhi Li walked to his door, turned back to Qin Jiu and said, "It's getting late, you go to the next room to rest." ”
Qin Jiu nodded, pushed away the afternoon room, just stepped into the house, and turned back and asked, "Thank you for saving me, my name is Qin Jiu, the qin of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the nine of a dime." ”
Zhili nodded, indicating that she understood, and saw that she was still looking up at herself, "What else is the matter?" ”
"I've told you my name, but what about yours?"
Zhi Li was stunned for a while, but no one had asked his name for a long time, and before he could speak, Qin Jiu saw that he was silent and waved his hand, "Do good deeds without leaving a name, I understand, I understand, then I will call you Engong!" ”
After that, he hugged his fist decently, "Engong, I'm going to sleep!" ”
When Zhili saw her enter the house, he also pushed open his door, sat down at the desk, spread out a book and flipped through it. No one has been here on this mountain for a long time, and suddenly there is a little girl living next door, she takes off her shoes and goes to bed, rolling on the bed, and even the sound of thin breathing can reach Zhili's ears, and Zhili feels a very subtle feeling in her heart.
Here, Qin Jiu climbed onto the bed with his hands and feet, and lay down with his clothes closed.
I thought I could fall asleep by dipping myself in the bed, but it was too cold on the mountain at night, there was no bedding in this room, Qin Jiu was lying on the cold bed, and the constant chill that kept pouring in made her shiver with cold, her upper and lower teeth kept chattering, and she didn't want to bother anymore, so she had to curl up in the corner of the bed as much as she could, tired and sleepy, and fell asleep in a daze.