CHAPTER XXXIV
CHAPTER XXXIV
Bilo's footsteps stopped at the door of a shop. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info She followed Brother Chen to the vicinity of here and lost his sights. This incense shop was opened only a few days ago, and it became famous as soon as it opened, and the owner of the shop is a woman, surnamed Fu, and it is said that there is the support of the government behind it.
There was only a handsome young man in the incense shop who was taking care of him, but he didn't see the shadow of the proprietress, Bi Luo went in, saw a small five-pipe distilled gold shelf in the most eye-catching place, walked over and pinched it, "What is this?" β
"Incense sticks, used to insert incense." The young man looked at her hand worriedly, afraid that the incense seat would pinch her nail marks. Although nails and metal are like eggs hitting stones, why is he still afraid? This female guest, who looks like a big lady, has a terrifying momentum.
"The new one, one more and a while, accompany people to leave the night." As soon as the curtain moved, the floating lady Tsing Yi Yinchai walked out with a drawer of five-fold autumn incense sticks, her eyebrows were crooked, her smile was like the shadow of the sun passing through the leaves, and her voice was as quiet as a flute, "Miss Zhang's family want to buy some back?" β
Bilo took a step back.
If the big officials of the human race change into cloth clothes and walk on the streets, the small people may not recognize them; But if the tiger in the mountains and wilderness shrunk and walked in the alley, the domestic cat would be recognizable! Bilo could smell her.
"Brother Cheng came to you?" Bi Luo bowed her waist slightly, her toes and claws tense.
"If he comes to me for help, you don't have to be afraid." The floating lady said with an almost cruel honesty, "As far as I know, you trust him, right?" Then why doubt him against you. β
This is true. But, but...... That's not what I said! Bilo twisted her fingers irritably, trying to rush into the curtain and search for it.
She was about to make a move, but when the floating lady saw it, she didn't stop it, and said idly: "If he is willing to see you, why should you look for it." If he does not see you, what is the use of you looking for it? β
Bilo couldn't agree with her. Looked for ...... Maybe it's still a little useful. Got it...... She wanted to talk to him. He's always taught her that, isn't he: language is magical, and as long as you communicate well, there is no problem that cannot be solved.
But there were claws tickling and scratching in her throat, and she couldn't help but want to find him and eat him, bite by bite, all in her stomach, so that she would not have to worry about it any moreβand he would be disappointed, and all his work in raising her would be in vain, and even if she ate him, it would not be a deep love, but only a bubble of disappointment. Yes. Can't eat. Bi Luo suppressed her desire fiercely, glared at the floating lady, turned around and left, her skirt curling in the wind.
The floating lady took a piece of incense and inserted it in the incense tube, and brought it back behind the curtain. There was a person sitting quietly, it was Zhang Cheng, who took a cup of tea and didn't drink it, and when he saw the floating lady coming back, he immediately got up and greeted him: "Floating lady, Xiaoluo she-"
"I want you, you know," the floating lady replied to him nonchalantly. Zhang Cheng blushed, but her pale face didn't even have a trace of light, and she put down the incense in front of the case, "Actually, you can give it to her." β
"I can't!" Zhang Cheng raised his eyelids in surprise, grabbed the clothes on his chest with his hands, and couldn't speak well, panting, "What if I ...... So here, 'it' is coming out! I'm going to take her back to the mountains! β
Speaking of this, he almost couldn't hold it anymore, "it" seemed to be about to come out, but the floating lady had already lit the incense, and the soft and cool cigarette smoke rose, sad but not complaining, sad but not sad, suppressing his fluctuations. He gasped, "Thank you," and then said, "Thank you for not reporting me about my movements." β
"Brother Cheng?" The trembling and shaking voice was like an ice cube that had turned thin, still not believing that the cruel warm spring had arrived, and still not planning to fall. It's Biro coming.
No one saw her mount under her crotch, its flaming fur, unruly and noble. This is a red leopard.
Biro looked up, her nostrils gaping, and she inhaled greedily. Brother Cheng is inside. Strangely, she and what he was afraid of and avoided were not there, at least not jumping out to seize the initiative. Then why did the jade pendant break?
She patted the leopard on the neck and told it to go. It came from the mountains, and as long as she called, it and them, would come at any time. But she hadn't summoned them for a long time, even though their voices of bitterness and longing kept echoing in her ears, like a nursing baby calling to her mother, and her little mother should not hear her cruel heart. Because she was close to them, she was close to the mountains. And the world and the mountain cannot coexist, if she admits her bond with the mountain, she will cut herself off from the world again, how sad it will be to become a brother.
The red leopard lingered, rubbing her wrist with her neck, and she patted it again, urging it to go. It only walked, like a gust of wind, even if a pedestrian met it, he would only feel that a big thing had jumped by, and he couldn't see its shadow clearly.
And she jumped into the courtyard wall and shouted, "Brother Cheng? β
Zhang Cheng stroked Biluo's sweaty hair distressedly: "Good boy, Xiaoluo, you believe me." There are a lot of good boys in and around Hwaseong, I'm choosing, and I'm going to pick a good one who is more handsome and talented than me, and I'll protect you. You're really going to be happy little Luo. β
He felt sorry for her. But he didn't love her.
Hwaseong suddenly had dark clouds like ink and low pressure, as if it was about to crush it. All the canopies of Luluo Mountain shook wildly, and the branches and leaves sounded thrillingly. It wasn't like the wind, it was like something was giving orders to the mountain from Hwaseong, and the mountain had to give everything it had to support it, and everything from the leaves to the air flew to that side, so hard that it was hollowed out, so that the ground shook in pain, and I didn't know whether it should erupt or collapse.
Tang Jinping came and saw Biluo. Somehow, Biluo's dress had been torn, revealing her smooth and beautiful arms and waist, the hairpin had long since fallen to nowhere it fell, the black hair was tied and stumbled like vines, hanging on her shoulders, her feet were full of blood, the green wind blew from behind her, the dark clouds gathered above her head, and the armor was as bright as a dragon.
The beasts finally came, like long-lonely children who had finally swooped into their mother's arms, and they gathered around them, and they had many pairs of green eyes.
Devil?
No, no! They seemed to feel the demonic aura for a moment, but then they realized that it was a grand aura. Like inexhaustible
Tang Jinping closed his eyes and heard Bi Luo exclaim: "It's you!" Then he rejoiced, "It's me." β
Opening his eyes, Zhang Cheng's face was like ashes, and he muttered, "I'm sorry." β
Bi Luo was like a new flame, her arms wrapped around the neck of a civet cat, like a queen holding a scepter, staring at Zhang Cheng with black eyes: "You still have one last chance." (To be continued.) )