Chapter 3 Bazaar
"Me, where am I going?" Yan Huiqi thought about it, and finally spliced a complete sentence in her brain. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
She looked at Ming Fan's unruly erection of the table very anxiously, took out a short knife, and prepared to peel the skin. The rabbit's body trembled slightly in the wind, but Yan Huiqi felt that her body trembled even more than the rabbit.
"It has nothing to do with me" Ming Fan's words were full of indifference, so indifferent that Yan Huiqi wanted to cry, why did this happen. Was yesterday's warmth really just a flash in the pan?
"If you save me, you will be responsible for me, I will follow you!" Yan Huiqi almost shouted out this sentence.
Ming Fan frowned, and the blood-stained short knife immediately rested on Yan Huiqi's neck, "I can kill you too!" He said this mercilessly, and firmly made Yan Huiqi feel that she was one of those rabbits who died under Ming Fan's knife.
No matter how hard he tries, no matter how cute he is, it is the same in front of his eyes, not a life cherished by people in the 21st century, but a mustard, a real mustard.
Yan Huiqi was hurt by Ming Fan's indifference, and tears began to flow down her cheeks uncontrollably, dripping onto the short knife with a crisp sound.
"If you let me go, it is equivalent to killing me, in this completely strange place, anyone, anytime, anywhere, can kill me!" Yan Huiqi stared at Ming Fan's eyes and said word by word, "You are the first person I know, and you died at your hands...... That's good! ”
After speaking, Yan Huiqi closed her eyes. It shouldn't hurt to kill a professional killer! Poor Mom and Dad, Mom and Dad may still be waiting for her to come home! And Arran...... The more Yan Huiqi thought about it, the more sad she became, and the tears became more and more fierce. After waiting for a long time, I only heard a hard voice, "Don't cry!" ”
Yan Huiqi opened her eyes, the short knife didn't know when it had been taken away, and Ming Fan was concentrating on roasting the rabbit.
"If you don't kill me, I'll follow you, even if it's your oil bottle, don't even think about throwing me away!" Yan Huiqi didn't bother to wipe her tears, and yelled directly at Ming Fan, "I've been following you, never be left behind by you" After thinking about it, she added softly, "Although it's easy to be left behind by you!" ”
Ming Fan didn't speak, but a very faint smile split into the corner of his mouth, perhaps, even he didn't notice it.
After eating the roast rabbit, Ming Fan frowned and looked Yan Huiqi up and down.
made Yan Huiqi inexplicable, and then turned around and left without saying a word, Yan Huiqi hurriedly chased after her.
After walking for almost a long time, Yan Huiqi was screaming in the back. Ming Fan really couldn't listen to it, so he simply mentioned Yan Huiqi and let Yan Huiqi climb on his back.
So, Yan Huiqi leaned on Ming Fan with a smile and looked at the surrounding scenery.
The rays of the sun were diminished by the leaves of the trees, leaving small speckled circles of light that warmly hit the two of them. From time to time, some small birds fly by, and the chirping is very lively. At the top of the mountain, there is still a thin layer of gas hovering that cannot be said to be fog or clouds, and this is the feeling of Xianshan.
The air in the forest was very good, Yan Huiqi took a deep breath, not caring that the cool shade would dilute the warmth of the aperture on her back.
At this moment, the forest that has taken off the mask of horror from last night seems peaceful and serene, like a paradise. Let Yan Huiqi have a sense of joy of returning to the basics, and at the same time have a kind of worship of nature. Sanctity is inviolable, Yan Huiqi feels like this.
Ming Fan carried Yan Huiqi on his back, and he didn't walk fast, I don't know if he intentionally let Yan Huiqi see the scenery, he still stopped from time to time where there were birds, so that Yan Huiqi could make faces at the birds.
The two of them walked and stopped like this all the way, until it was almost evening, when a small village-like place appeared in front of them.
Ming Fan put down Yan Huiqi, and Yan Huiqi looked around a little nervously, "What kind of place is this?" ”
Ming Fan didn't speak, Yan Huiqi felt even more strange, this place said that it was a small village, restaurants, teahouses, and money villages, and the flow of people was still very large. However, everyone's expression is two words - facial paralysis.
Let's say it's a big city, it feels like there are not many people living here, and people who come and go quickly and leave, and there are no permanent residents. And there is no city wall, Yan Huiqi looks around, there are no restrictions, and the coming and going is all voluntary.
"I ...... There is a task" Ming Fan was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice to Yan Huiqi's ear.
"You're going to kill again!" Yan Huiqi's expression was a little excited, but she also lowered her voice and leaned to Ming Fan's side, "I'll give you a deputy?" It's you who kill people on the side, and I help collect the body, or you teach me how to kill. ”
Ming Fan glared at Yan Huiqi, "Nonsense! He said so in his eyes. Don't you even ask me who I'm going to kill? Ming Fan showed a rare smile, and he leaned into Yan Huiqi's ear and asked.
"Don't laugh, your laughter is worse than crying!" Yan Huiqi said very honestly, "Anyway, I definitely don't know the person you want to kill!" ”
"......" Sometimes, it is really difficult for Ming Fan to understand Yan Huiqi's thinking, "Later, I want to meet someone on the second floor here, you just stay in the corridor and don't run around, you know?" Ming Fan stopped at a restaurant, pointed to the location on the second floor, and said solemnly to Yan Huiqi.
This restaurant is very high-end, and the stairs in the restaurant seem to be made of sandalwood, emitting a faint fragrance. However, Yan Huiqi is not very sure if it is sandalwood, if it is really sandalwood, Yan Huiqi does not know whether to say that the ancient tree resources are too abundant, or the people here are too luxurious.
"Your immediate boss?" Yan Huiqi thought about it, grabbed Ming Fan, who was walking inside, and asked cautiously,
"The boss?" Ming Fan asked with doubts,
"Well, you don't understand the word, it's just...... It's the one who ordered you to kill, boss, boss understands! Yan Huiqi scratched the back of her head.
"It's not!" Ming Fan was a little puzzled and uncertain, and said, "The prince will not come to see me in person!" ”
"Your boss is a prince, yes, there are a lot of royal disputes!" Yan Huiqi nodded: "How many do you have to kill before you retire...... Belch...... It is...... Just don't kill anymore? ”
"I will be the king's man for life!" There was a sense of firmness in Ming Fan's deep voice, "Whoever the prince orders me to kill, I will kill whoever I want." ”
"Then wouldn't you suffer a lot" Yan Huiqi flattened her mouth, "There is no vacation, no retirement, no five insurances and one housing fund, the salary is not too high, and you have to live so frightened every day......"
Before Yan Huiqi finished speaking, Ming Fan had already walked into the restaurant, and he decided not to pay attention to Yan Huiqi's muttering, because he really didn't understand what she was talking about.
When Ming Fan came out, he saw Yan Huiqi leaning on the corridor in a daze and watching the people downstairs dance, "It's not fun, jumping around is a few movements, and there is nothing new at all" Yan Huiqi knew that it was Ming Fan who came out, and said in a low voice.
"Really?" Ming Fan asked, and Yan Huiqi heard the contempt in Ming Fan's tone.
"You don't want to tell me that the dancers here are already the best in the country, do you?" Yan Huiqi turned her head and asked Mingfan.
"Although it is not the best, it is also very famous within a radius of thousands of miles" Ming Fan said a lot of words for the first time, which made Yan Huiqi even more determined that the level here is definitely not bad.
Not...... It seems that you may be able to make money with this in the future! Yan Huiqi happily started her own little abacus, if she could make money, Yan Huiqi looked back at Ming Fan, maybe this dead brain would not leave with her!
But until then! Yan Huiqi is now in dire need of financial independence, money, and the necessities of an otaku. Otherwise, Yan Huiqi's house can be so leisurely.
"You wait!" Yan Huiqi remembered her glorious years as a housemaid, and couldn't help but smile and pat Mingfan's shoulder, and walked down by herself. I pulled someone who looked like a little guy and chattered a lot. The little guy really felt that he had met a big immortal-level person, and invited Yan Huiqi into the big boss's room as soon as he slipped away.
Ming Fan secretly screamed upstairs, is this Yan Huiqi stupid? actually stood out in this place, I really didn't want to live, and I started thinking about countermeasures right away.
"It's ...... Shemale, shemale! Yan Huiqi, who was invited into the room by the little maid, looked at the person in front of her and didn't move, and didn't care about the luxury of the room at all.
Yan Huiqi began to quickly make a small calculation in her heart: "Go out with his appearance, how many people will be bewitched!" There is no need for any strange ideas, just stop at the door, which will attract many onlookers! ”
"You ......" Wow wow, a good voice, Yan Huiqi admits that she has no resistance to a handsome guy with a good voice, but she must also calm down at this moment. She wants to make money, and she can't be a nymphomaniac when she makes money.
"Saliva is coming down!" The man smiled, shining brighter than the stars in the sky, wow, there are actually dimples, this, is this a man? Shemale, shemale. Yan Huiqi hurriedly closed her eyes, out of sight and out of mind.
"What's wrong?" That person seems to ...... It looks like it's coming.
"Stop!" Yan Huiqi closed her eyes and stretched out a hand to stop the shemale from approaching, "I want to help you choreograph a dance!" ”
"Oh?" It seems that the person is standing, well, how can there be a smell approaching.
"Phew!" It was the sound of someone banging the door open, "Landlord, I'm sorry!" A coat wrapped Yan Huiqi's head, and Ming Fan's cold voice came.
"......" Yan Huiqi was struggling with what was going on, and felt that Ming Fan picked herself up.
"Humph!" It was the voice of the big boss, followed by the sound of wine in the glass. "Thank you, Lord!" After speaking, Ming Fan hugged Yan Huiqi and left.
"What's wrong?" Came to a strange ...... Belch...... Grotto? Yan Huiqi took away the coat covering her head and looked at Ming Fan at a loss, Ming Fan seemed to be sulking, holding her hands on her chest, ignoring Yan Huiqi's meaning.