Chapter 211: Two Lives in One Life, Jin Se Years (19)
Mother and son Gu said with a calm face: "Girl, she has great kindness to me, even if I don't sign the contract, I will follow me to the death." ”
"But you're already dead." The black-clothed Miao Yuan sneered.
"Oaths are the least credible, and interests are closely related."
This...... It seems to make a lot of sense.
After a rooster crows......
The black-clothed Miao Yuan and the mother and son Gu both disappeared.
Yunluo was so happy that he climbed into bed and slept until three poles in the morning.
And it's for hungry wake-ups.
It seems that the smell of food in the kitchen has been filling her nose.
"When you wake up, get up, wash your face and eat." The white-clothed Miao Yuan said softly.
Yunluo put on his shoes and looked left and right, and sneezed fiercely.
"When I came, you didn't cover the quilt, I covered the quilt for you, and you must have caught a cold." The white-clothed Miao Yuan said softly.
"I fried ginger tea for you, you wash up and drink it before breakfast." The sun shone slightly on the white-clothed Miao Yuan.
It sets off his handsome fireworks more and more.
There can be a man who looks like a woman loves and hates.
This... It seems to be very angry.
Yunluo frowned and drank ginger soup, it was very spicy, not delicious, and it was still stomach when drunk on an empty stomach.
Feeling uncomfortable.
The white-clothed Miao Yuan put a candied fruit in her hand in her palm and said, "I'll eat this later." ”
"Where did it come from?" Yunluo laughed.
"Seeing that you like snacks, go back to the cave and make some." The white-clothed Miao Yuan talked about homely things.
Yunluo was not polite, and gobbled up the food on the table.
The white-clothed Miao Yuan glanced at the red dot on her arm and smiled, "You took a resentful spirit?" ”
"Huh? Wraiths? The big guy looked dazed.
Oh...... Yesterday's one?
So weak, or a resentful spirit?
However, Yunluo instantly became interested, and squatted beside the white-clothed Miao Yuan with a bowl of chicken soup noodles.
"Do you know the Mother and Son Gu?" The big guy wants to show off his knowledge.
The white-clothed Miao Yuan straightened out the lumpy bangs on the big guy's forehead with his hand, and said with a doting face: "Yunluo knows, right?" Luoluo is really a knowledgeable girl. ”
"Of course, this matter is still a matter of losing conscience, and it is simply condemnable."
The big guy explained the origin of the mother and son Gu in detail, and after finishing speaking, he stood up and stuffed the bowl into the hand of the white-clothed Miao Yuan.
The white-clothed Miao Yuan put it on the stove and washed it slowly, as if this kind of thing had been done for many years.
"Why do you think you're so good to me? You didn't even kill me in black? ”
Although the big guy is self-aware, he knows that he is not the opponent of the white-clothed Miao Yuan.
But this unknown danger made her feel insecure.
She can be fed, but she can't sit still.
So she chose to make a desperate bet, and quietly picked up the peachwood sword under the bed and pointed at the white-clothed Miao Yuan.
There is always momentum.
If you can't deal with the black-clothed Miao Yuan, you will bully the white-clothed Miao Yuan.
Persimmon pick up soft pinch.
"I don't know, maybe I've been asleep for thousands of years, and the first person I saw was you, right?" The white-clothed Miao Yuan was also very helpless about the big guy's question.
"It shouldn't be that simple, right? Tell me what your purpose is in disguise? The big guy obviously didn't believe such a crude statement.
If the other party said that she was beautiful and people couldn't extricate themselves, so they were willing to let her be enslaved, Yunluo could still reluctantly believe it.
But he said he didn't know.
The big guy is angry for no reason, this is simply too bullying.
Such a beautiful big girl is standing in front of you, how blind you must be.
"What about the black-clothed Miao Yuan?" The big guy still didn't put away the peachwood sword in his hand.
"His thoughts are overbearing, you should ask him yourself." The white-clothed Miao Yuan still lowered his head and brushed the pot seriously.
Although it is very incompatible with his fluttering temperament in white clothes.
Yunluo finally surrendered after he pulled out a roasted sweet potato from the firewood.
The peachwood sword was thrown back under the bed.
People cannot forget their righteousness for the sake of profit.
Kindness... That's it.
"I think you're a good cook, do you think you were a famous chef before you were sealed?" Big guy rainbow fart flies.
The white-clothed Miao Yuan thought seriously for a while: "When I was seriously injured and desperate, she saved me. ”
"She not only helped me lure away my fierce enemies, but also left behind precious herbs, otherwise I would have been doomed by the three thousand rules that time."
The superior also has a time of human experience.
The big guy was very satisfied with the story and stretched out his hand to applaud: "Then do you remember what she looks like?" After all, the grace of saving lives still has to be promised by oneself. ”
The white-clothed Miao Yuan shook his head blankly: "I've been sealing it for too long, and I only remember vague events."
I'm not even sure if she's inside or outside the Three Realms. ”
"Then you are really pitiful, otherwise, I will meet someone who tells the same story as me in the future, and I will definitely introduce it to you."
The big guy still knows how to comfort others after eating other people's food.
"Well, I think she likes to laugh too." Miao Yuan, who was in white clothes, felt warm in her heart when she thought of that girl.
Although he didn't know what was going on, he didn't remember the girl's voice and smile at all.
But that familiar breath is still unforgettable, thinking of this, he even approached Yunluo slightly.
"You're so powerful that you've been sealed, and the person who sealed you should be even more powerful, right?" Yunluo also knew that the bell had to be tied to the bell.
The black-clothed Miao Yuan wanted her to find something, but it was estimated that it would be in vain.
"I volunteered to seal it, but I can't remember why I gave it to you."
When the white-clothed Miao Yuan said this, he picked up the flute in his hand and played it melodiously.
The sound of the flute is like crying and complaining, like the spring rain in March, like the snowflakes of the wax moon.
The big guy who didn't understand the rhythm of music dragged his chin and listened without sleep or food.
When the big guy came back to her senses, she found that she was sleeping on all fours on the bed, covered with a thick quilt.
It was already completely dark.
She stood up with support: "It's dark, huh?" ”
Yunluo: Why is it dark, I don't want it.
"Master, what do you want to eat?" A voice floated over.
The clouds fall into a spirit: Do you sleep and change the world?
[Don't be afraid, it's the nanny that my father left for you, do you want to be moved to make a promise? ] 】
In order to promote the plot as soon as possible, the second dog has no discipline.
After all, festival is not as important as his father's soul fragment.
"Mother and Son Gu?" The big guy reacted quickly.
"It's me." Half of the woman's evil aura dissipated, and with the help of the white-clothed Miao Yuan, the injuries she gave to the black-clothed Miao Yuan were almost healed.
There is even an entity, restored to the way it was before it was alive.
Looking at it, the eyebrows are also beautiful, although it is a little far from the beautiful, but it is pleasing to the eye, and it looks like a woman who lives a life.
The woman said, "Thank you for your help, my child has gone to reincarnation, and the boy also enlightened me during the day, so that I can take care of the girl." ”
If it weren't for the encounter with this yin child, perhaps she and her children could only wander the world with endless resentment.
That kind of pain and despair is a cycle of one year a year, and it is incomprehensible.
Now she's got what she wanted.
It's just that the white-clothed Miao Yuan said that this yin son is afraid that there will be endless disasters in the future.
She's ready to be ready to wipe her out anytime, anywhere.
"That's your child's own creation, and it has nothing to do with me." Yunluo waved his hand disappreciably.
"I will remember your great kindness and kindness."
After all, the authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear.
"Master, do you want to eat anything? I'll do it for you. Mother and son Gu finally broke the silence and asked.
"Don't call me master, I feel like a part." The big guy bluntly expressed his discomfort.
"Then what should I call my master?"