Chapter 3 Pillow Wind
Jiang Yunhe looked at the face in the bronze mirror, a little distracted.
In the mirror is a teenager, who looks sixteen or seventeen years old.
Originally, it was just a simple crossing event, but I didn't expect the body to return to the state it was ten years ago.
The rain outside was heavy and it made a loud noise on the roof.
This rain came as soon as it was said, the two of them entered the city with their front feet, and it rained heavily on their back feet, which was bigger than the scoop, as if the water of the Tianhe River fell from the sky, Jiang Yunhe was poured through, but Su Xiaoxiao didn't know where to conjure up a paper umbrella and strolled in the Yun'an Mansion where everyone was running around.
Heavy rain, maidens, donkeys, and a boy who looks like a bald man.
Fortunately, he didn't go too far and found an inn to live in, and Jiang Yunhe also had time to see what he looked like now.
"No wonder the voice has changed, and the hands have become delicate. Jiang Yunhe said softly, buckled the mirror, walked to the window, pushed open a crack, and looked out of the window.
"A world similar to ancient times! a very unusual world...... Jiang Yunhe picked up the cigarette case that was almost soaked, and he almost hid it in the crotch of his pants, and finally saved those cigarettes.
"Thanks to her, otherwise how would there be an inn to live in? I guess I would have lived on the streets. With such a heavy rain, as long as I get sick, I can't survive if I don't have the strength. ”
There is a fire fold from the store on the table, which is used to light candles, and it is easy to study and use.
lit one, but as soon as he took two bites, Jiang Yunhe's figure froze, and the whole person stood motionless like a clay carved wood sculpture.
"What's that?" Jiang Yunhe looked at the sky, his face shocked and panicked.
I saw that in the dark clouds above, a snake-like thing shuttled through the clouds, revealing half of its body from time to time.
"Dragon...... Dragon...... Dragon?" Jiang Yunhe's eyes widened, and his mouth was shaking.
If it were on Earth, not to mention heavy rain, it would be a knife, and now the streets are full of people holding up their mobile phones to take pictures.
But now, except for himself, there was no noise outside, and even Su Xiaoxiao next door didn't have any sound.
It's a dragon......
Jiang Yunhe smashed the wall several times in a row.
"Zheng!"
With a soft sound, the tip of a sword stopped in front of Jiang Yunhe, and the tip of Jiang Yunhe's nose was only one centimeter apart, and he could feel the cold air coming from the sword.
"In the sky, there is a dragon in the sky!" Jiang Yunhe sweated all over his head.
"Zheng!" the sword retracted, leaving only a two-finger-wide gap in the wall.
"It should be the dragon in Yushui, what are you panicking about?" Su Xiaoxiao's understated voice came from next door.
"Jiaolong?" Jiang Yunhe opened his mouth, Jiaolong is also a dragon!
He felt that he had no common language with the people of this world.
"Dragons in this world are common?" Jiang Yunhe came up with such a thought, took a few steps back, wiped the cold sweat on his head, and raised his vigilance against Su Xiao in his heart.
Lying in front of the window and looking at the dragon again, Jiang Yunhe's heart was surging.
This world is amazing!
After ten minutes, the clouds and rain stopped, and the dragon lost its shadow.
Jiang Yunhe leaned on the couch and pondered his thoughts.
In a short period of time, what he saw made him vaguely see a corner of the world, magnificent, mysterious, and full of unknowns.
It made him look forward to it.
The worry of not being able to go back to see my parents for a while has been diluted a lot, and now I need to think about what I will do in the future.
The best thing is to find a way to join a sect or something like that, and learn a skill.
Coming to such a world, no one is willing to be an ordinary person, not to mention that there is a Su Xiaoxiao by her side, although she didn't say it, but she can also guess what she wants, if she has nothing to gain, I don't know if she will be so "kind" to herself.
It would be nice if she could join the sect behind her through her, no matter what sect it is, it is better than running into it by herself, not to mention that she doesn't have the capital to pick and choose.
I don't have a half-catty real estate certificate now.
No, it's better to stay away from her.
Jiang Yunhe was thinking wildly in his head, and he didn't know how long it took, he was so hungry that he simply knocked on the wall.
"Is there anything to eat?" Jiang Yunhe knocked and spoke directly.
"Find Xiao Er yourself! If you knock on the wall again, I will bury you in the wall!" Su Xiaoxiao's voice was as sweet as ever.
However, Jiang Yunhe didn't think she was joking at all, he felt as if she was telling the truth.
casually asked Xiao Er for some food, and then rushed to the bed.
The events of this day were too complicated, and he was emaciated.
I don't know how long it took, half-asleep and half-awake, Jiang Yunhe felt that someone was saying something in his ear, vague and inaudible, but the distance was very close.
Not an illusion.
After realizing this, Jiang Yunhe woke up and sat up violently.
As he moved, an exclamation rang out from the room.
Through the moonlight that came in through the window, Jiang Yunhe's eyes swept to the size of a palm, and a black shadow jumped up from the side of his pillow.
"What is it?" Jiang Yunhe was also taken aback.
"You're scared of me, who are you, what is your name, where are you from, can you tell me a story?" the little black shadow said in a childish voice.
"What are you?" Jiang Yunhe's hairs stood on end.
In the faint light, it was a humanoid.
"I'm pillow wind, you've been pillowing me just now!" said the little dark shadow.
Jiang Yunhe's eyes widened.
Pillow Pillow Wind?
This is...... Pillow into sperm?
What's going on in the world?
Can the pillows of such an inn be fine?
Jiang Yunhe jumped on the ground to light a candle, and saw a palm-sized little man wearing a red skirt like a porcelain doll during the New Year lying on the pillow, supporting his face with his hands and his feet cocked back, swinging one after another.
"You're this pillow?"
"Yes, you've been pillowing on me, your hair is so short, it makes me itch. Now that you're awake, can you tell me a story? I love stories the most. The villain said.
The pillow is fine, not to mention, and in the middle of the night, he wakes up the guests and asks him to tell a story, how to listen to this thing!
"Does the owner of this shop know you?" Jiang Yunhe said a little incredulously, stretching out his finger, wanting to touch it, but he didn't dare.
I don't know if this little thing will bite.
"You know, I was there when my grandfather was there, and he used to pester me to tell me stories when he was a kid, but he rarely comes now. "The pillow wind is a little lonely.
"Won't the other guests be intimidated by you?"
"There are also those who are taken aback, such as you......"
Jiang Yunhe felt even more incredible, did all such monsters in this world run around? Ordinary people wouldn't be scared at all when they saw it? When they encountered this situation, wouldn't they burn this pillow?
"You're like this, I mean you're a pillow wind, what's your name?"
"I've heard them talk about it, but I can't get out of here, and I haven't seen any other pillow winds. My name is black jujube, and my body is black jujube wood!"
Jiang Yunhe asked the doubts in his heart: "You always run out like this, aren't you afraid that someone will destroy the pillow? That's your body, right?"
When Pillow Wind heard this, his little face suddenly twitched, and his eyes were full of doubts: "But why do you want to do this? I won't hurt them!"
"Isn't there anyone who shouts to slay demons and subdue demons for the heavens?"
Pillow Wind was stunned, and that little face was full of confusion.
Seeing her expression, Jiang Yunhe felt that he might have asked a stupid question.
"Are there any other youkai here besides you?"
Now that the pillows are all fine, what about the tables, the chairs, the rags, the night pots, and God knows what other strange things.