Chapter 340: The name of illness is love
Feng Wuxian promised her that he would not touch her soul and modify her cognition, but it seemed that this guarantee was completely useless, after all, she didn't know if she modified it.
He had to promise that he would not order her with the Yang God as he had just done.
"Orders are orders." She looked indifferent: "You're just going to be beaten after playing." ”
Feng thought unreasonably: "It seems to be too." ”
"You kid, you're really planning to have a next time!"
"Wang Xilou."
"What?"
"Sit on the edge of the bed."
Wang Xilou didn't figure out what to do, her body moved first, she looked at her moving body and looked confused, good guy, just say it, right? Awesome, little apprentice!
She didn't know what the apprentice was going to do, but she was already sitting upright on the edge of the bed.
Feng Wuli went into the bathroom and fetched a basin of water to wash her feet.
There is no blasphemy, as if to compensate for the rude behavior just now, and the words helplessness are written in his eyes, which is the helplessness of taking this woman without any way.
Wang Xilou just looked down at him with a smile.
Even if this person can control everything about herself, she still has to obediently wash her feet, she hands the rope around her neck to the other person, but she uses an invisible rope called love to tie it around his neck.
The two talked and laughed, and she lifted one foot, stepped on his shoulder, and said, "Have you modified Master's cognition?" ”
"What?"
"Master, why suddenly the little apprentice's value overflowed, it must have been you who forced it on Master! Hurry up and send Master back! She exclaimed.
"That's it for you to wash your feet, it's really cheap Master." He was speechless.
"Humph!"
Just sweating, the two decided to take a shower and found that the bathtub was quite large.
A few minutes later.
The water in the bathtub overflowed twice.
The two of them leaned side by side on their backs, the water did not reach their chests, different angles, different scenes, seeing the same thing, there would be different feelings, just like the sunken Atlantis, because it was underwater, when people think of it, they will always have a different charm than other ancient civilizations.
The same is true of Wang Xilou underwater.
He grabbed a hand to play with, and every now and then his shoulder touched the tender skin, and that was fine.
Halfway through the bath, takeout came.
Feng got up unreasonably, approved a bath towel, opened the door and went out to get a barbecue, "Your takeaway has arrived." ”
"Oh, you eat, Master actually ordered it for you, you haven't eaten until this afternoon." Should I say it or not, this person really thinks about himself all the time, and Feng Wuli is a little moved.
"Didn't you say you're hungry?"
"I'm full of anger now, have you ever seen an immortal hungry? Master is an immortal. ”
"Let's eat together, you ordered a lot."
"Okay."
Feng Wuli looked at what she ordered, and really ordered it all for him, oysters, leeks, roast pork liver, roast lamb kidney, roast pig whip, roast sheep eggs and eggs...... He looked over with a dark face.
Wang Xilou: (●ω)
……
The next day, Wang Xilou got up early in the morning, refreshed, and touched his hand to his side but didn't catch anything.
She noticed that the people around her were not there, and looked up suspiciously.
"You, you're awake?" Some immature juvenile voices made her a little dazed.
Next to the bed stood an apprentice who had shrunk in a large circle.
She froze for two seconds before realizing what had happened.
It's still been regurgitated, but because of her yang god, the regurgitation is slighter, looking like this, it's ten and a half years old.
She stretched, her pajamas were a little baggy, the sun fell on her, and the wind looked away with a red face.
"Aren't you sleepy, sleeping so late last night?" She looked at him with her chin propped up on the bed and smiling at him, her hair scattered on the bed, looking at her little man.
"You don't seem surprised at all?" The young man unreasonably stiffened his face and was a little nervous.
"Accident what?"
"Haven't you noticed that this isn't home?"
"Oh, I found it, it looks like a hotel."
Feng frowned unreasonably, and analyzed carefully: "Could it be that your former enemy did it, but you brought us here, but you didn't do anything, I just looked at the window, this is the seaside, and it actually brought us to the coastal city unknowingly...... Don't laugh! We don't know where we are now. ”
It's really a cute apprentice who misses, she yawns lazily and smiles without stopping.
"I'm a little thirsty, let's help Master get a glass of water." Her tone was a little coquettish, and a long jade-white leg slipped out from under the quilt, stretched out of the bed and hooked the boy next to the bed.
"Why don't you have a sense of crisis at all?" The young man slapped the man's trotters unreasonably and angrily.
"Master is very scared now." She hugged the quilt with an innocent face: "But the master has no cultivation, and I don't know which enemy's hands and feet, apprentice, you have to protect the master." ”
"That's not right! You're not worried at all! Eleven-year-old Feng Wuli was already in the fifth grade, so naturally he was not easy to fool, and he quickly noticed the strangeness of Wang Xilou.
Why did this person react in this way?
"Don't play with you anymore, it's 2018."
"What, what do you mean?"
"Master is saying that it's 2018, it's a few years later, and you have made a mistake in your cultivation and temporarily lost the memory of these few years."
“?!”
It only took five minutes for Juvenile Wind to accept this fact.
On the way, he also gave Wang Xilou a glass of water.
Then he brought her slippers and put them beside the bed.
Wang Xilou always looked at him with a smile, and he felt that this was very strange.
It's one thing to accept this fact, but it doesn't prevent him from being at a loss.
This kind of thing is like throwing the current wind unreasonably ten years later, when he was still busy with the college entrance examination a second ago, and suddenly told him that there are several meetings to be held tomorrow, and his daughter's parent-teacher meeting will be attended.
He felt that he had not forgotten the events of the past few years, but had traveled to the future a few years later.
"Turn around." The man in the bed said to him.
"What for?"
Wang Xishi sat on the bed with his legs scattered, revealing his white and thin fragrant shoulders, holding two large white bowls in his hands, and asked knowingly, "Master wants to change clothes, do you want to see it?" ”
Feng Wuli hurriedly turned around and looked at the scenery outside the window.
"No peeping~"
He turned his back with a blushing face and said coolly, "I won't peek at you!" ”
He felt that the relationship between himself and Wang Xilou had become strange.
What has happened in the last few years?!
And why, when I woke up, I slept in the same bed with Wang Xilou? He hadn't slept with Wang Xilou for a long time.
Eleven-year-old Feng Wuli is already almost one meter five, which is a little shorter than Wang Xilou, the clothes he wore on him last night looked particularly loose, but it was not completely unwearable, Wang Xilou looked at it, and planned to go out and take him to buy a few clothes.
She glanced at the little ghost in the room while combing her hair, looking amused and helpless.
This kid has temporarily fallen for the illusion of a mobile phone.
This phone is actually your own! Wang Xilou actually bought him a mobile phone! It's still a touch screen, and it can also be connected to WiFi, see if there are any games...... How did you not download Temple Run.
"Hey, stop playing, brush your teeth and wash your face, Master will take you to buy a few clothes."
The boy unreasonably, quietly put the phone in his pocket, and went over to wash.
I just searched for something in my browser, and now I'm a little shocked.
The masked man is really Uchiha Obito!
(End of chapter)