On this day, Xiao Zibai, as usual, set foot on the way home at sunset when the sun was gradually dimming. Every time Dango rushes home when it is getting dark, he goes back at this time, just in time to make dinner before Dango arrives home.

It was said that it was dinner, but in fact it was just some fruits and pickled jerky picked yesterday, and their dining table was obviously not rich enough. A few days ago, he found a small patch of wild vegetables in the woods, maybe he could make it in two days and try to see if he could eat the dumplings.

Xiao Zibai silently calculated in his heart when the wild vegetables would ripen, slowly washed the fruits in his hands, and placed them on the plate one by one, he carefully turned the fruits so that they could show their best faces.

A plate of fruit was washed, but Tang Lin had not returned. Xiao Zibai was a little worried, he looked at the sky, and saw that the twilight had already filled the sky, so he couldn't help frowning slightly, thinking, "Why hasn't Tuanzi arrived home yet." ”

Although he was a little uneasy in his heart, Xiao Zibai still didn't think much about it—perhaps because he subconsciously didn't want to think about the bad aspects. He pursed his lips, put down the plate of fruit, and took out a small knife to cut the jerky, this knife was the one Tang Lin gave him at the beginning, and on the handle of the knife hung the small hairball that he secretly made from the fluff that Tang Lin had fallen when he moulted.

Xiao Zibai hunched his body, his wrist cut the hard dried meat hard, and with his movements, the hair ball hanging on the handle of the knife shook naturally, and the soft fluff rubbed against his wrist from time to time.

After being rubbed several times, Xiao Zibai gradually became a little upset. He shoved away the jerky, and staggered to the door, looked at the sky again, and found that it was getting darker and darker, and that faint stars could be seen in the distance.

It was getting late, and Tang Lin still hadn't come back.

In the past two years, no matter how far away from home he was, whenever it was dark, Tang Lin would always arrive home on time. Xiao Zibai glanced at the hut they had lived in for two years, and suddenly felt that the whole room was terrifyingly quiet.

Wait a little longer, maybe the dango is stumbling up on something. Xiao Zibai thought, sat down slowly, forcibly pressed the uneasiness surging in his heart, and fiddled with a washed fruit indifferently, and when he came back to his senses, a good fruit had been pinched by him full of marks.

The sky outside the window was already completely dark, and Xiao Zibai couldn't wait any longer. He stood up so quickly that he forgot to close the door, and rushed straight into the night! in the color.

He was going to find Tuanzi, although he didn't know where Tang Lin had gone. He searched aimlessly, shouting the name of the danzi over and over again, and the night was getting darker and darker, and when he went out, he completely forgot to bring a torch, and by this time he could barely see the road under his feet. Stumbling through the dense forest of trees, Xiao Zibai reluctantly realized that it was completely futile for him to continue like this, but it was even more impossible for him to do nothing.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Zibai turned his gaze to Xiaojia Village, which was slightly lit not far away.

He flipped the money bag he was carrying, and the money bag made a rattling sound in his hand: there was some money in exchange for the prey that Tang Lin had captured, and the amount was not much, but it should be enough to hire an idler to find a bird.

Xiao Zibai looked at the money bag in his hand and hesitated slightly: he didn't want to go back to Xiaojia Village, the air in the village was cold to him. But he didn't know where the other villages were, and if he wanted to hire someone to find the dumplings, Xiaojia Village was undoubtedly the only choice. Thinking of Tang Lin, who still didn't know whether he was alive or dead at this moment, he walked back and forth a few steps, and finally gritted his teeth, brushed aside the grass and trees in front of him, and went straight to Xiaojia Village.

Dango, don't wait for me. Xiao Zibai said secretly in his heart, he clutched the money bag in his hand tightly, and his eyes were as black as ink.

Tang Lin, who was unconscious on the bed, shook suddenly.

The young man in Xuanyi who was snorting melon seeds on the side had his eyelids half raised, glanced at Tang Lin indifferently, and saw that he was no longer unusual, so he turned his gaze back, pursed his lips in a beautiful shape, and spit out a few pieces of melon seed skin with a "poof". He chewed on the kernels of melon seeds, stretched out his arms and rummaged through the boxes of melon seeds, picked out the two largest of them, and raised them towards the corner of the room:

"Erhuang! Come! Eat melon seeds! ”

The milky yellow kitten nested in the corner rolled its eyes at him, meowed milkily, and slapped the bed with its soft paws.

The eyes of the young man in Xuanyi turned twice on the kitten's newly emerging milk teeth, fluttered, threw the two melon seeds into his mouth, skillfully spit out the skin, and gloated while chewing the melon seeds: "Erhuang, Erhuang, are you dumbfounded now?" Let you be in ** Scatter Transformation Grass, haven't you told him yet, made Kong Liu angry, right? Let you do! How's it going, now it's time to put pen to paper, right? You deserve to be smaller! ”

The custard kitten bared her teeth at him with wide eyes. The young man in Xuanyi happily stretched out his finger and flicked the small word "king" on the milk cat's forehead, and bounced the unsuspecting little milk cat upside down. He happily pulled the belly-facing milk cat into his arms, and despite the protest of the milk cat's four paws, he began to rub the soft hair on the kitten's body with great interest, and praised it with a sigh of praise:

"Tut-tut, Erhuang, the skin on your body is so thick, my claws that have been cultivating for many years can't pierce your face, I thought you were born like that. Unexpectedly, the hair on your body was quite soft when you were a child? As he spoke, he pinched the pads on the kitten's paws, and then pinched the kitten's round face, and then said in amazement: "Oh my God, your paws were soft when you were a child!" Even the skin and flesh are soft! ”

The little yellow cat covered her face in shame.

I don't know which nerve in the Xuanyi boy is wrong, he suddenly held the milk cat sternly, and said with a painful face: "The sky is above, what did you encounter when you grew up?" It's a soft and cute ball, and it's actually become such a stout appearance, it's really! Really! ”

He couldn't continue, because the embarrassed and angry custard kitten clawed at the tip of his nose, and although the young man in the dark clothes reacted quickly to dodge the swift blow, he was still scratched by the kitten's paw and cut off half of his forehead.

Looking at the black hair that slowly fell to the ground, the young man in Xuanyi suddenly let out a cry of pain, grabbed the milk cat with both hands and rolled to the ground, and the next moment, the young man in Xuanyi disappeared, and a seven-tailed fox with black fur appeared in place out of thin air. The fox pressed the little milk cat under him, lowered his voice with red eyes and accused: "Why are you touching my fur?!" I provoked you, and I didn't provoke you! ”

The custard kitten yawned disdainfully, and the black-haired fox burst into rage.

"Those who offend my hair will be punished even if they are small!" The fox said viciously, and as soon as he bent down, he scuffled and bit the custard kitten who was several times smaller than him. Although the fox is stronger and larger, the custard kitten is extremely flexible and has strong claw skills, and it is actually quite comparable for a while.

At this moment, the door creaked softly, and the fox and the milk cat froze at once.

Kong Liu, a man with white hair and white clothes, stood at the door, clapping softly with a smile: "Fight, keep fighting, why don't you fight?" His eyes circled back and forth on the frozen fox and cat a few times, staring intently at the conspicuous yellow hairs on the black-haired fox. Seeing that the black-haired fox reacted quickly and stretched out his paws to pat off the few hairs on his body, Kong Liu retracted his gaze with satisfaction and walked into the house step by step.

"A-Ning, Erhuang, do you remember why you stayed in this room?"

Kong Liushi Shiran sat down on the right side of the bed, and when he sat down, he skillfully stroked the tail of his robe, just like a peacock habitually swinging its tail.

As he sat down, Er Huang unconsciously shrank to the left, and Ah Ning silently lay on his lap and began to blink his big eyes with an innocent expression. Kong Liu's eyelids didn't move, he didn't look at them, he felt out a steaming tea from the air, blew it slowly, took another sip, and leaned lazily on the pillow, and then spoke slowly:

"Looks like you know shame?"

He put the teacup on the low table next to him expressionlessly, making a crisp sound of "dang", the yellow cat and the black fox shook with the sound, and Kong Liu's lips hooked up a sneer: "I asked you to come, not to watch you fight!" ”

He pointed to Tang Lin, who was unconscious next to him, and slammed the tabletop, shaking the tea and spilling half of it: "Erhuang!" You are a thousand-year-old demon, the elder of the Medicine Peak of the Beast Control Sect, don't you still know the medicinal properties? Knowing that my junior has only broken the shell for a few years, he actually added the shape grass in the ** scatter that he wants to enter! ”

The milky yellow kitten shrank behind the black-haired fox in a non-aggressive manner, and the black-haired fox turned his head and grinned at the little yellow cat with a mocking expression, the tip of his nose almost touching the little yellow cat's face. Kong Liu's eyes narrowed, and he immediately pointed the finger at him, and slapped the table again.

"And you! Xuanning! Where have you lived all these 3,600 years?! Can't even say a word? You obviously knew that Erhuang added the transformation grass to the ** scatter, but he didn't say a word from beginning to end, and watched my junior faint! Did you forget to bring your brain when you first transformed? I don't think you're as smart as any wild fox in the woods! ”

The little yellow cat hid behind the black-haired fox's conspicuous seven fox tails, and quietly stuck out its tongue at the fox's back, and the fox slowly stretched out its claws to cover its face under Kong Liu's angry gaze, and did not forget to use its tail to knock the milky yellow kitten on the head seemingly inadvertently.

Kong Liu saw the interaction between the two of them at a glance, and immediately became even more angry, he "snapped" and smashed the tabletop with one palm, turning into a pure white peacock, roaring angrily, and catching the yellow cat was a hard beating.

"A bird that has been out of its shell for a few years! You let him take shape! With Shapeshifting Grass! If he can't get by, I don't want you to look good! ”

The white-feathered peacock's claws lit up, and the room immediately flew black and yellow with broken hair.

Tang Lin in front of the computer screen was slightly stunned, looked up at the dark sky outside the window, and muttered, "Why do I seem to hear someone screaming?" ”

Glancing at the clock approaching two o'clock in the morning, he shook his head, waved aside the strange thought, and continued to concentrate on typing on the keyboard of his notebook.

[Netizen: Sugar Sugar Candy Tuanzi, Comment: "Xiuzhen One Sword Annihilates the World", score: 2, commented chapters: 25

The author's writing is good o(〃-▽-〃)o!

Is it possible to sneak in and ask for hookups!

Smash a mine to the author bacteria ~ The author bacteria come on and work hard yo meow o(=-ω-=)m~~~~]

Tang Lin held the mouse, looked up and down the comments he wrote, and felt that it looked a little like a soft and cute Lori. He thought for a while, added a cute emoji to the middle sentence, and then moved his mouse to the small button of "Comment" with satisfaction.

His index finger was slightly forced, and he was about to press the left mouse button, but he didn't know why, and suddenly felt a strong unwillingness.

"Why did I go so hard to disguise Lori to seduce the author?" Tang Lin's heart suddenly popped up with such a thought: "Anyway, this book is destined to be unfinished, what does it matter if there is more or less...... Wait, how do I know this book is going to be finished? ”

Tang Lin frowned and switched pages, refreshed the chapter catalog of "Xiuzhen One Sword Destroys the World" a few times, and saw that this book is only a few dozen chapters so far, according to the urine nature of thousands of chapters of Xiuzhen novels at every turn, this book is obviously only just the beginning.

"Could it be because this Arashio Sadato's previous pit was too poor, so I unconsciously had this ominous premonition?" Tang Lin smashed his mouth in confusion, and after reacting to what he had done, he touched his chin strangely: "When did I have the habit of smashing my mouth?" How come I don't remember at all? ”

He thought about it for a while, but couldn't come up with a reason, and finally Tang Lin gave up thinking and clicked the mouse to directly publish the comment that had been edited for a long time - of course, he didn't forget to tick the option of loading mines.

After reading the updates on the bookshelf and scanning a few new books, Tang Lin only felt that the more he read, the more excited he became. He was boredly scrolling through the mouse wheel, page by page on the list of new books, and felt only that the silence in this room was terrible.

"Really, the more you live, the more hypocritical you become." Tang Lin smiled self-deprecatingly: "Haven't I come here alone for so many years, why did I suddenly feel wrong tonight?" ”

He smashed his mouth again, flipped through the list of new books up and down, and found that he was not interested in anything except for the book "Xiuzhen One Sword Destroys the World", and he couldn't lift the spirit to scroll through Weibo, so he simply closed the computer, fell on the bed, twisted his body and wanted to sleep, but soon he realized that something was wrong:

"When do I like to sleep on my stomach? Haven't I always been used to lying on my side? ”

Tang Lin sat up in confusion and looked at the empty sheets on his right hand.

“…… Also, why do I always feel like there's another person sleeping in this bed? ”