Chapter 143: The Painter's Little Taoist (10)
Little Sesame was taken aback in the space.
Que Zhou also subconsciously took half a step back.
Immediately afterwards, with a force of both hands, a face appeared outside the window, facing Que Zhou's eyes.
"It's still an acquaintance." Little Sesame said.
Acquaintances indeed.
The last time we met, it was in a dark alley, and the boy grabbed her hand and said she was a goblin.
Now that they meet again, Que Zhou covered his mouth and smiled: "Master Dao, why are you sneaky?" β
The boy's movements instantly stiffened, as if he had no idea that there would be people in this room.
His eyes widened, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at the girl standing in front of him, and his hand almost lost the strength to fall.
A pair of hands reached out and grabbed the boy's hand.
With a slight force in his hand, Que Zhou dragged the young man up.
"Master Dao, are you also here to participate in the award ceremony of this competition?"
The young man stiffened, and only shook his head after a while: "No." β
Que Zhou raised his eyebrows, the young man sat on the edge of the window, outside the window was the abyss, and the little sesame looked at the space for a long time, and he didn't know where this little Taoist priest came in.
But it's not important, my sister is so tolerant of this teenager, which means that this teenager must be the male protagonist.
She can figure out the routine now.
clicked on the light screen.,Scanned the boy.,Sure enough.,Sure enough, it's the male protagonist.γ
Hmph, she's so smart now!!
"Since Dao Ye is not here to attend the award ceremony, he should not have received an invitation from the master here, otherwise Dao Ye would not be like this...... The sword goes sideways. β
When Que Zhou said this, the tail note was slightly elongated, with a little bit of banter.
The roots of the boy's ears turned red in an instant.
He said with a straight face: "The master here is a goblin, if I accept his invitation, I can only accept him." β
"But this goblin has cultivated for thousands of years, Dao Master, you do have some ability, but the master here is not at the same level as the goblin you met in the black alley last time."
The young man was slightly stunned, and raised his eyes to look at Que Zhou, "You know? β
"Yes."
"And what are you here for?"
"I'm here to attend the award ceremony, I told you last time, I'm a student of the Academy of Fine Arts, and I won the gold medal this time, so come here-eh, what are you doing?"
Que Zhou's wrist was dragged by the young man, unlike the last time the young man insisted that Que Zhou was a goblin, this time, he actually looked a little worried.
Feeling Que Zhou's struggle, the young man turned around and said, "You all know that this person in charge is a goblin, you are still staying here, do you know what he likes to do the most as a goblin?" β
"I like to eat the eyes of people like me." Que Zhou said.
After saying that, she even smiled.
In the eye, the scenery of the mountains is not far away, and it is not as hazy as it gets.
The light of the water seemed to fluctuate in her eyes.
The boy was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted again.
He shook his head, "You know you're not leaving yet?" β
"Master Dao, I said I was a demon hunter, what do you think I'm here for?"
"What for.... Target? β
"What is Dao Ye doing here, I am here for something, although I can't guarantee that he will be arrested immediately, but at least I can guarantee the safety of me and my teacher, so Dao Ye, you don't have to worry about my safety."
The boy frowned: "Who gave you confidence." β
Que Zhou raised his hand, and his slender fingertips pointed at the young man: "Naturally, Dao Ye, you gave me the confidence." β
"Whenβ"
"Compared with Dao Ye's Dao Technique, I suddenly found that my Dao Technique is very exquisite, so I am very confident."
The young man who said this sentence couldn't get up or down in one breath.
Although he knew that the woman in front of him was very powerful, but his mouth had never been forgiving, even the master used to say, "Aze, you are good anywhere, it's your mouth, it's always too poisonous, if the master is not there in the future, who can stand you." β
At that time, Yan Ze felt ridiculous, because he felt that Master was the most powerful person in the world.
How could Master not be there.
Unexpectedly, Master actually left.
A flash of murderous intent flashed in the boy's eyes, but it was quickly concealed.
Yan Ze didn't drag Que Zhou away.
Instead, Que Zhou grabbed his wrist with his backhand and pressed the person on the bed in the room, "The owner of this house invited me to dinner, you can rest here for a while now." β
"I'm not here to rest, I have important things to do."
Yan Ze's face was full of seriousness, he was going to take revenge, Que Zhou could see it.
But his current strength, against Du Feng, only has four words - he will definitely die.
It's not that Yan Ze isn't powerful enough, it's that Du Feng has practiced for thousands of years, and his cultivation has reached the sky, if it weren't for the suppression of Heavenly Dao, Du Feng could do whatever he wanted in this small world.
After all, the kung fu he cultivated was not a serious kung fu.
For so many years, I don't know how many painters' eyes he has eaten.
Those eyes would not only regenerate his skin, but also increase his cultivation.
Just now, when Que Zhou saw Du Feng, he felt that the demonic aura on Du Feng's body was mixed with an extremely strong smell of blood.
The room is not small, and the distance between the two is not close.
But Yan Ze just felt that in addition to the strong demonic aura in this room, there was also a very clear fragrance.
The scent came from Que Zhou's body.
That night in the alley, he also smelled this breath on Que Zhou's body.
Yan Ze felt that this feeling was very bad, and the master said that if he could smell the breath of people other than goblins, it would affect his mind.
He was already somewhat affected by the smell by now.
The boy closed his eyes and took two more steps back, retreating to the window, then took a deep breath.
Before he could speak, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Ms. Que Zhou? I am a doctor invited by Mr. Du, Mr. Du said that your body is a little unwell, is it convenient for me to go in now? β
Que Zhou glanced at the door and said, "Please wait a moment." β
After that, she turned her head to look at Yan Ze: "Dao Ye, hide?" β
"Hiding from what? Why should I hide? Yan Ze felt that he didn't need to hide at all.
It's just a doctor outside the door, so why should he hide.
But when Que Zhou grabbed his arm and stuffed him into the wardrobe in this room, Yan Ze was stunned.
It's a little dark in the closet.
Que Zhou supported the doors on both sides of the wardrobe with his arms, wrapping him in the crook of his arms.
This time, the distance between them was just a stone's throw away.
"Master Dao, don't make a sound, I'll try to let the doctor leave as soon as possible, there is a lot of space here, and Master Dao shouldn't be too uncomfortable inside."
Yan Ze didn't pay attention to what Que Zhou said at all.
Because the woman's snort was all spilled on the tip of his nose and face.
The crisp scent is even stronger.
Everything in his ears seemed to disappear, and he could only hear Que Zhou's breath after he spoke.
And that one, a closed red lip.