Pre-war preparations
“……”
Xue Yingying stopped smiling, and her eyes stopped blinking.
This man didn't say a word all the way, and he just cared about the muffled sound of the ox, and it turned out that he was holding back here.
Because she didn't want to go back to the world, she let Bai Qiuchi pull her wherever she wanted, originally thinking that when the time came, she would part ways, but she arrived in Qingcheng all of a sudden, and she was actually ready to go straight to the Xue family's lair, which caught her off guard and was deeply surprised.
Xue Yingying was completely convinced of him.
Save people to the end and send Buddha to the west, although she is a little cowardly now, but since she has agreed, she will definitely not escape.
However, there is some preliminary work to prepare.
Ran Qing is a Heavenly Demon bloodline, and he has always been raised as a livestock, no different from mortals, and it is useless to carry him, so he was placed in an inn.
Xue Yingying carefully inquired about the details of Ran Qing's sister's appearance, closed her eyes and sketched in her mind, rubbed and painted, and painted a detailed and realistic portrait, at the end, she stretched out her finger and dotted a few times in the air, and a face with clear eyebrows appeared in the air, which was five points similar to Ran Qing.
"Is this your sister?"
Ran Qing lost his soul, looked at the familiar and kind face, and thought that his sister was still suffering in the demon cave, so he clenched his fists, "Benefactor, this is her." ”
"You're twins?"
Ran Qing shook his head and replied, "Born of a mother." ”
And he said no more.
Not twins, but half-mothers, they were born only a few days apart, they grew up together, shared joys and bitterness, deep feelings, better than identical eggs.
Those so-called owners, some of them are evil and weird, so that the women of the heavenly demon bloodline continue to give birth for them, because even if the children born of the heavenly demon bloodline, not every child is the heavenly demon bloodline, most of the probability is that the mortal bloodline of ordinary bloodline, like Ran Qing's sister and brother, two children in a row are the blood of the heavenly demon, extremely rare, after they were born, their mother was regarded as a rare thing, was squeezed as much as possible, and soon died in the west and died in childbirth.
These irreparable hatreds that have occurred, he silently engraved them in the depths of his heart, and will not easily narrate them to anyone, and until the point is reached, he knows that superfluous sympathy will not play any positive role.
After settling down with Ran Qing, Xue Yingying grabbed Bai Qiuchi's sleeve and said with a serious face.
"Come with me."
Bai Qiuchi saw Xue Yingying's solemn face and made a loud voice, he should have been about to take him straight to Xue's house, but he didn't expect to go around in a big circle, and finally came to the back kitchen of a smoky restaurant.
"Xue Daoyou, why did you come to this place?" Bai Qiuchi couldn't help but squint his eyes and asked suspiciously.
Xue Yingying smiled at him, and she hugged the taste of food, "This is my pre-war preparation, Bai Daoyou, do you want to come with me?" ”
“……”
Eat and drink enough to rejuvenate your energy.
Before Xue Yingying's college entrance examination, she will let herself eat and drink like this, empty her brain, and enjoy the happiness brought by food, which will help relieve stress.
The touch of sticky blood and slippery brain after the first murder still lingered between her fingers, and this was her shadow.
However, since she promised Ran Qing to save his sister, and now she is about to go deep into the enemy's nest, if she encounters a monk who cares about people's lives, she is afraid that she will still be unable to help but take people's lives.
She also wanted to be a chivalrous man with a three-foot Qingfeng, upright, slashing the ghost, and swinging the world unevenly, but when she really did it, she found that it was not as simple as she imagined.
Just killing someone, she procrastinate and hesitate, and she can't be free and tidy.
In the end, Bai Qiuchi still followed her into this restaurant.
Watching her order a table full of dishes, eating and drinking with enjoyment, her body was full of fresh and vivid breath.
It looks like it's going to be pretty good.
Ever since he began refining and refining qi, he had never touched food, and it was not because of the monk's self-purification, and the real reason was known only to him.
The pain of cutting the skin that I once suffered day and night, even if the flesh has grown, even if the scars have healed, the memory has never been sealed in the dust, all the pain is as if it was yesterday, and there are always tense nerves and sensitive emotions under the disguised smile.
Only with this person, it seems that everything is different.
The tired and vicissitudes of life, as long as it is ironed by her eyes, you can rest well and fall asleep sweetly.
He watched the corners of her lips stained with sweet white fungus soup, and couldn't help but reach out and gently wipe her lips with a handkerchief.
The cotton yarn that was rubbing back and forth caressed her rosy lips, and the crispy tingling felt from the back of her spine to her scalp.
Xue Yingying looked at him in surprise.
The red moles at the ends of his eyes were brightly colored, the eyes were gentle, and his face was calm, but they gave people a beautiful and strange illusion of warmth, as if the raging magma was about to erupt under the surface of the sea.
Xue Yingying put down the spoon and couldn't help but tidy up her hair, although she was not sure, she tilted her head to avoid his intimate and ambiguous movements, but she still asked a little shyly: "Although I saved you in the Nianhua Courtyard, it may prevent you from being insulted, I know you may be grateful, but I still want to make sure, you won't fall in love with me because of this, right?" ”
The obscure mind was bluntly dissected and exposed to the public.
There was a faint pain in my heart.
Love.
It turns out that there is such a thing in his world.
Bai Qiuchi was not busy denying it, but looked at her deeply.
He put down the handkerchief unhurriedly, reached out and pointed to the placket of her clothes, with a calm expression: "Xue Daoyou, the disciples who have been in charge of the new entry in the Luoshen Sect in Xia, down to the three-year-old baby, are all taken care of by Xia, and I can't help it for a while, please don't blame it." ”
He smiled softly, couldn't help but glance at her bulging chest twice, and specially added, "Please don't think about it anymore." ”
Xue Yingying looked down and saw that the placket of her clothes was actually wet, and the soup was spilled when she drank the soup just now, which was really sloppy and funny.
She blushed, she didn't expect that she would have such troubles when her breasts were big, which she had never imagined.
Originally, there was silence in the restaurant, only the two of them were dining.
At this time, a new group of diners poured in, and the atmosphere was noisy, which unconsciously alleviated her embarrassment.