Chapter 22: Iron-Blooded Leader 3
She snorted softly: "Then what is the difference between staying here and being in the forest, I can't go out." ”
"It's different, you can talk to me here to relieve your boredom."
“......”
In the end, the two men took a step back in each of the three chapters.
Su Eleven can take Rong Zhiwei out to play, but the premise is that in his absence, Rong Zhiwei is not allowed to run around, so she stays here.
The range of motion was the room for her and his room.
And in exchange for going out to play, Rong Zhiwei must live here and cannot leave without permission.
She also agreed to live here, but only if that door couldn't be closed! She doesn't want to be locked there, she's going to go out.
In fact, he could have taken her out in the open.
After all, no one had ever dared to snatch anything from his Su Eleven's hands, but he didn't want others to see her.
He doesn't want others to covet what belongs to him.
Yes, in the concept of Su Eleven, Rong Zhiwei has always belonged to him, since he was a child.
And that ruby stud earring, even if it was a contract he gave her.
"I'll go find you a piece of clothing, don't wear any of this."
Shu Shiyi looked at Rong Zhiwei's clothes under the long white cloak and frowned.
It's not that he doesn't like Rong Zhiwei to wear it like this, it's just in front of him, but if she has to go out to play and go out, she definitely can't wear this.
Otherwise, it will be dazzling everywhere.
Rong Zhiwei was puzzled and asked, "Why?" ”
“... You're going to live a human life, not an elf life. ”
"Don't wander around here, I'll be back later."
With that, Su Eleven left his room and closed the door before leaving.
As soon as he walked out of his room, a man appeared next to him, and approached him, holding a small notebook and a pen in his hand, and writing something as he spoke.
"In the 14th year of Qihua, the leader of the S-class mercenary group, Shu Shiyi, brought back a mysterious woman from outside."
“......”
Su Eleven's face darkened.
But the person next to him didn't realize it at all, and still continued: "This woman's origin is unknown, her identity is unknown, her appearance is unknown, and she is very close to the leader of the S-class mercenary group, Su Shiyi. ”
"Don't remember that." He said coldly.
"Why?" The man raised his head, but he was born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, green shirts and white fans, but how did Shu Eleven think that this person had a problem with his brain.
“... I said don't remember, don't remember, there's no why. ”
Yin Heng twitched his eyebrows: "But my duty is to be responsible for recording your glorious deeds and then spreading them to all corners of the mainland." ”
Yes, Yin Heng is a bard.
He chose to follow Su 11 as the object of his recitation, so as to sing his praises for him, and finally marked his name in the lower right corner.
Shu Shi glanced at him as he walked, with some disgust in his eyes: "I picked someone back, is it a great achievement?" ”
As soon as he said this, Yin Heng nodded as if he had been enlightened, stretched out his hand and tore off the page he had just remembered from his notebook very casually, crumpled it into a ball, and then pinched out a small cluster of flames, and the flames instantly turned the ball of paper into ashes and scattered with the wind.
Then he stuffed the notebook and pen into his pocket, and said distressedly: "Boss, my job is to record your glorious deeds, but your recent leisure has made me idle." ”
"When I was idle, curiosity came out."
“......”
He waited for Su Eleven to answer and ask him what his curiosity was, and he replied that it was the girl he had picked up.
But Su didn't speak for half a day, which made him very embarrassed.
"You, you, you... It's really too bad to chat! ”
Yin Heng said angrily.
Shu Shi hooked his lips: "Why aren't other bards idle?" ”
"That's because they..."
"They... Oh oh yes! They are more than one person to record! ”
Yin Heng didn't know when he opened his angry white fan, snapped it in his hand, and ran to the door: "Boss, see you later!" ”
"Tsk."
Turned a corner and entered a hall.
In the hall, the mercenaries and merchants belonging to their regiment were negotiating something.
Seeing Su Eleven come in, the two of them greeted him together.
He nodded, pushed the door open, and walked into a nearby room.
At a large table in the room sat a petite and lovely girl.
"Ye Nuan, give me two sets of women's clothes."
"Women's clothing?" Ye Nuan looked up at Su Eleven, a little puzzled but didn't ask, just nodded and turned around to get it from the big cabinet next to him.
Shu Shiyi was very satisfied with Ye Nuan's attitude of not asking anything, and then added: "Remember that it is a whole two, don't just give me two clothes." ”
Ye Nuan's hand shook, and he finally understood what their head meant.
Hurriedly took out two sets of women's underwear, folded them separately and stuffed them in their coats.
When I opened the shoe cabinet again, I asked hesitantly, "What size of shoes do you need?" ”
He thought for a moment, "36." ”
After Ye Nuan took the two sets of clothes, he took out a bag by the way, put the two sets of clothes in them, and then handed them to Shu Eleven.
After Shu Shiyi took the bag, he stuffed it directly into his storage ring, and then said to Ye Nuan: "You know what I mean, right?" ”
"I understand, I understand." The girl, who was extremely petite compared to Su Shiyi, nodded quickly.
"See you later."
After that, he turned around and left the place.
When he returned to his room again, he saw Rong Zhiwei sitting on a chair and drinking water obediently, and seemed to be relieved, so he took out the clothes he had just put in from the storage ring and threw them to her.
"Put it on."
She took the bag and reached out and took out a set of red and white clothes from it: "Well, this looks good." ”
"The red and white one is the regimental uniform, and the black one is the combat uniform."
Su Shi said as she took out a futon from the bottom of the closet in her room and went to her room.
After putting the futon on her wooden bed, she said, "Go to your room, put the bed away and change it." ”
"Oh." Rong Zhiwei nodded, got up from the chair, and walked into her room with the bag.
In fact, there are two rooms like Rong Zhiwei in the eleventh room.
One has been occupied and put things in, this one has only been out for a long time, and before I can think about what to put it, I brought Rong Zhiwei back.
As for the wooden bed in the room, it was an extra one in his original room.
That's right, the room of Su Eleven was forcibly changed from two rooms to a large room with two small rooms.
Taking advantage of Rong Zhiwei's change of clothes to clean up the empty bed, Su Shiyi went out again, but Rong Zhiwei didn't know what she was doing this time.
After a while, when Su Eleven came back, in the somewhat dim room, Rong Zhiwei was already dressed and the room was cleaned up, and she was standing in front of the wardrobe door, looking at the mirror on the wardrobe door and tying her hair.