Chapter 19: The Vanishing Figure
Rat Xiangxiang coughed lowly, then looked at me, and then said the word "raw meat".
"Of all the foods, raw meat is our favorite food, and we little demons are not taboo." When Rat Xiangxiang said this, he stared at my face.
It seems to be to see if it scares me, and if so, I don't say anything.
I must have been calm, so she continued.
She said that these wild demons must have no hope of cultivating and ascending, so they never taboo food, and eat whatever they want, without being so particular.
"I see?" I thought about it, this is really different from the Stygian Forest, because, I know very well that the Stygian Underworld can't eat meat.
Especially raw meat, if you touch it, the consequences are unimaginable.
"Lady Hades? What are you thinking? Rat Xiangxiang was stunned when he saw me, and asked me curiously.
I shook my head, stood up, and rat Xiangxiang took the hot water to the master's house first, and washed the master and rat Gui.
I took another basin and went to my house with Styx.
"It's time to get up?" I looked at the rising sun outside the window, put down the wooden basin, and said a soft word to the North Moon.
Ming Beilin lay on the bed, his eyes closed, and he didn't move.
I walked towards the bed, leaned over and gently pushed Beilin's shoulder, and said softly, "Husband? Rise and shine. ”
Beilin squinted his eyes slightly, looked at me in a daze, and only opened his mouth for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "Madam, today, my husband feels unwell. ”
"Huh? Are you feeling unwell? When I heard him say this, I hurriedly stretched out my hand and put it on the forehead of the underworld.
However, his body has always been cold, and he can't see anything unusual.
So, I pulled his wrist again, originally trying to check his pulse, but Ming Beilin backhanded me and dragged me to the bed.
Then the other hand was wrapped around my waist, ready to untie the strap of my coat.
"Don't make a fuss." I raised my eyes and looked in the direction of the door.
When I came in, the door wasn't closed, so if someone else saw it?
"Madam, I really don't understand the amorous feelings." In Beilin's mouth, there was a slight "blame", but the hand that was pulling at the strap of my clothes did not let go.
"The sun is out." The door was still open, and I shook my head again and again.
"Who says you can't do it in the daytime?" Mingbeilin said, flicked his sleeves, and the door was closed with a "bang".
The next moment, my clothes fell to the ground indiscriminately.
All I could hear was the sound of my own gasp.
When I lay limp on the bed, he was "refreshed", got up and wrung a cloth to wipe my face, and put my clothes at the head of my bed for me to change.
"Madame is hungry, isn't she? So for the husband, he went and prepared something to eat. He put his clothes away, smiled, and went out of the house satisfied.
I closed my eyes, rested for a while, listened to the faint sound of footsteps outside the hallway, and then got up to change my clothes, dress up, and prepare to leave the house.
Outside the door of the house is the rat sister, who is holding Xuan Ling at the moment, and wants to take Xuan Ling to the dining room for breakfast.
"Auntie, aunt." Xuan Ling said, stretching out his hand to hug him.
As soon as I hugged him, Xuan Ling pointed to the room opposite the corridor, opposite us, in addition to the soup spring, there were several side rooms, and the one that Xuan Ling was referring to was where the grand plan was.
Now, Hongtu is staying alone in the house, and Ming Beilin said that he should first cut off his seven solar eclipses, drain all the turbidity qi in his abdomen, and then start cultivating.
"Brother Tu." Xuan Ling's short white fingers pointed to the grand room, and he muttered something to me.
"Now, I can't go to see your Tuge." My expression was serious.
Hongtu is still a child, and he eats the most, and now he is trapped in the house, and he must be complaining.
I'm afraid that I'll be soft-hearted, and I can't help but intercede for him when the time comes.
But this cultivation is very important to the grand plan, as Ming Beilin said, he is gluttonous, not an ordinary monster or mortal, eating and drinking for a lifetime, it is inevitable that the years will be wasted.
"Brother Tu, hungry." Xuan Ling's blue eyes were written with melancholy.
I raised a hand and touched Xuan Ling's head.
"Brother Tu, it's okay, in a few days, he will be released." With that, I hugged Xuan Ling and walked towards the room where the master was.
Inside the house, Rat Gui was personally feeding the master a decoction, which was the one that defeated the anger.
The master was taken care of very well by the rat gui, and his complexion was getting better and better.
"Madame Hades, go and eat some breakfast, it's cold, it's easy to get cold." When Rat Gui saw me come in, he opened his mouth and said to me.
I nodded, I wanted to open my mouth and invite the rats to eat with them, but then I thought of what rat Xiangxiang said, they love to eat raw meat, so the words came to my mouth and swallowed back.
Holding Xuan Ling, he went to the dining room.
In the dining room, Fuyou and Ming Beilin were sitting together, the two were talking, and when they saw me come in, Ming Beilin gave me a bowl of porridge, and I fed Xuan Ling a little first.
He didn't eat much, and now, he ran neatly again, and he couldn't be idle for a moment, so Beilin asked the rat sister to take Xuan Ling to the backyard to stand on the wooden stake, and exercise his meridian bones first.
"Xuan Ling, is he talented?" I looked sideways at Xuan Ling.
"Go ahead." In this kind of matter, Beilin has always been arbitrary.
I looked at Xuan Ling, a small person, but he had the mission of revitalizing the dragon clan on his shoulders, so he could only grow up non-stop.
"I'll go too." He said, standing up.
He didn't look good every day, he was probably too tired in the first two days, but now, why are his eyes still dark, as if he stayed up all night?
"Floaty, are you alright?" I looked at the float.
His spirit was not good when he looked good, and his face was even a little pale.
"Me? Nothing. Float shook his head without hesitation.
"Is it and want to?" I paused, wondering if he was still thinking about Mei'er and couldn't sleep at night? That's why his complexion became so pale.
Floating immediately shook his head, and muttered, "I should just read it wrong." ”
"What?" I stared at him suspiciously.
"I, I seemed to see Mei'er last night." After Fuyou finished speaking, he smiled palely: "It's ridiculous, it's probably a dazzle." ”
As soon as these words came out, Shen Beilin's eyes suddenly sank, as if he remembered something.
"Madame, where is the figure?" Stygian looked at me.
"Portraits? Didn't you put it away? "This morning, I woke up earlier than the Stygian Forest, but when I got up, I didn't see the Turen statue that had been placed on the table.
At that time, I thought it was Mingbeilin put it away again last night, so I didn't think much about it.
And looking at Ming Beilin's current expression, he should not have put it away.
"Ben Shenjun, I thought you put it away, madam." After speaking, he stood up and walked towards the outside of the dining room.
I followed closely behind, leaving a blank, unintelligible float.