Chapter 318: The Young Master of the Demon Sect Loves Spoiled (6)
Wen Renkong was arranged by Jiang Ru to lie down on the bed to sleep, and she herself leaned back on the chair in front of the window with her eyes closed.
The quiet moonlight sprinkled on her face, softening the cold face of her day.
"What are you doing standing here?" Jiang Ru opened his eyes suddenly, looking at the little guy standing in front of him with the quilt in his arms.
"Mother, I'm afraid." Wen Renkong hugged the quilt tightly and whispered.
"Afraid? Afraid of what? ”
"It's too dark outside, I'm scared." Hearing the empty words, he hugged the quilt even tighter.
"A boy, why is he still afraid of the dark?" Jiang Ru pulled the whip on his waist.
The whip was wrapped around her waist, and she forgot to take it off when she leaned back in a chair to sleep, which made her back hurt.
Wen Renkong squatted down with his head in his hands, trembling all over, and the quilt fell to the ground.
"What are you doing here?" Jiang Ru's face was dazed.
Wen Renkong cautiously raised his head and showed half of his little face from under his arm, and secretly looked at Jiang Ru.
Seeing her put the whip on the table, she breathed a sigh of relief.
[Eleven, he didn't think I was going to hit him, did he? Jiang Ru couldn't help but ask when he saw his state.
[Quite possibly.] 】
[It seems that he is often beaten, although he has lost his memory, but the inertia of his body has not been forgotten. Jiang Ru narrowed his eyes.
In the memory of the original owner, all the news about Wen Renkong was hearsay.
Perhaps the most intimate moment of contact with him was when she plunged a sword into his chest.
After Wen Renkong was killed by the original owner, the original book would often dream of Wen Renkong's hot blood splashed on her face.
The blood was boiling hot, as if it were going to melt it.
"Hurry up." Jiang Ru waved his hand, and then strode to the edge of the bed.
She glanced back and saw that Wen Renkong was in a daze, so she raised her voice and said, "What are you doing?" Don't hurry up yet! You go inside and I'm sleeping on the side! ”
Wen Renkong came back to his senses, picked up the quilt on the ground, ran to the edge of the bed with his farts and feet, crawled to the bed with his hands and feet, and then covered himself with the quilt, looking at Jiang Ru with blank eyes.
His gaze seemed to say: Mother! Come on!
Jiang Rushi couldn't stand his gaze, so he turned over and lay on the bed, covering his eyes with one hand.
"Don't look at it! Hurry up and go to sleep! I'm going to wake up early tomorrow morning! ”
"Mother." Wen Renkong touched Jiang Ru's hand covering his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised.
"Huh?" Jiang subconsciously responded.
Wen Renkong shouted again, "Mother! ”
Jiang Ru seemed to realize that he had just acquiesced to the title of Wen Renkong, and his tone was suddenly a little impatient, "What else do you have to do?" What time has it been? You don't sleep yet!? ”
Wen Renkong rubbed Wen Renkong's empty hand, and then fell asleep contentedly.
Early the next morning.
The silvery dawn bloomed in the sky, and gradually, a trace of crimson spread, and the morning glow on the horizon became magnificent and colorful.
Thus began the curtain of the dawn.
On the main road outside the inn, there are already pedestrians coming and going.
Occasionally, donkey carts pass by.
As soon as Jiang Ru opened his eyes, he crashed into a pair of big watery eyes.
She was startled and hurriedly jumped to her feet, several meters away.
After seeing who it was, Jiang Ru asked helplessly, "Kong'er?" What are you doing so close to me? ”
"Kong'er wants to see if my mother has woken up." Wen Renkong looked at Jiang Ru cautiously.
Jiang Ru glanced at the cyan color under the child's eyes and couldn't help frowning.
"You haven't slept all night, have you?"
"Sleep, sleep, sleep. It's just that Kong'er had a nightmare, dreaming that his mother left Kong'er and left alone. Kong'er looked for his mother alone for a long time, but he didn't find it. ”
Wen Renkong whispered his dream.
Despite waking up, last night's nightmare is largely forgotten, and only a general one can be remembered.
But the emotions in the dream affected him, making him seem a little sad when he spoke.
Jiang Ru looked at Wen Renkong, hesitated for a moment and said, "Mother won't leave the emptiness." ”
As she spoke, she sighed softly and muttered to herself, "If my son were still alive, he would be fourteen years old by now, right?" ”
Wen Renkong pricked up his ears, but he didn't hear Jiang Ru's words.
The original owner never ate breakfast.
Her body has also developed a habit of not feeling hungry even if she skips breakfast.
Wen Renkong didn't know if it was because he wasn't hungry, or he didn't dare to talk to Jiang Ru, so Jiang Ru said that he went out to exercise, and he went out together.
Although Jiang Ru repeatedly told him that he would not leave him.
But Wen Renkong still followed Jiang Ru closely, and he couldn't wait to stick himself to Jiang Ru with glue, for fear that he would be left behind if he didn't pay attention.
Jiang Ru found an open space and did hundreds of squats and push-ups.
In this world, her body refining exercises have an effect again, and all kinds of self-abuse and other abuses can have an effect on her body.
Wen Renkong watched from the side, his face was full of curiosity, and he also followed along.
Jiang Ru glanced at it lightly and did not stop it.
Wen Renkong looks a little weak, so it's good to exercise.
"Back straight! When doing push-ups, don't touch the ground with your knees, but also straighten! Jiang Ru held a whip in his hand and turned into a devil instructor.
Wen Renkong didn't feel scared at all, but exercised very seriously.
Although he is worthy of being the young master of the Demon Sect, even if he goes mad and rejuvenates, perseverance is not simple.
Jiang Ru sighed secretly in her heart.
While Wen Renkong was exercising push-ups, Jiang Ru played a few more sets of whips, familiar with the familiar feel.
Although she has the memory of the original owner, she has never used a whip after all, and her hand feels rusty.
If she really meets a bad guy or an enemy, with her scum skills, it is estimated that she will be cold.
This is not a modern society, but a world of rivers and lakes that can be sharked, for the people of the rivers and lakes, if they are killed due to their lack of strength, they can only blame themselves for being useless.
"Alright, the workout is over, let's go back." Jiang Ru twisted the whip, wrapped it around his waist, tied a knot, and strode in the direction of the inn.
After walking a few steps, Jiang Ru found that a little guy was missing, and hurriedly looked back.
I saw Wen Renkong looking at Jiang Ru aggrievedly.
"Mother."
"What's wrong?" Jiang Ru pressed her temples.
"Jio hurts." Wen Renkong stood motionless.
"Does it hurt so much?" Jiang Ru frowned.
She had just done more than twice as much as he had done, but she felt so well that she didn't feel the slightest bit tired.
[Host, you have internal force in your body, so you naturally won't feel tired. However, after hearing that people went mad, the meridians were chaotic, and at present, they could not recover their internal strength at all, so all the exercises they did were purely based on their own physical strength. Eleven explained.
Jiang Ru was stunned.
Also, not everyone has a body practice that can turn the soreness caused by exercise into energy.