Chapter 138: A Visual Feast

"Is there really no other way than the special scissors you mentioned?" After speaking, Zhou Gengjian saw Sisi, who was sitting on the opposite side of the case, shook his head slightly, indicating that there was no other solution.

"Sect Master Tu has always been obsessed with me about robbing his daughter, not to mention that his attitude is very bad, but he will definitely not be enthusiastic to help me get out of trouble, this road will not work. Zhou Geng put the tea in his mouth and thought with a frown.

"No, you can only steal!"

He was woken up by Sisi's words, slapped his thigh and said, "Yes! There is nowhere to borrow, so let's just steal it!"

"This ......" Sisi's lips touched the teacup, as if to hide her current expression, wondering how she could come up with this method of stealing? Could it be that she has been in contact with this guy in front of her for a long time, and she has also contracted the vice of the other party?

"What do the special scissors look like?" Zhou asked for the specific situation, so as not to steal it, and not know which one was the target of his trip, then it would be a lot of fun.

Sisi removed the teacup that had been considered for a long time, blinked a few times with her beautiful eyes, and thought: "It is about six or seven inches in size, the surface is black and dull, and the shape is like two dragons entangled together, and there is no mana fluctuation at a glance, like a delicate mortal." ”

She was afraid that there was something wrong with her description, or that the other party would not be able to understand it, so she simply imprinted the picture in her mind into the other party's mind through divine thoughts.

"Then I'll steal it now!" Zhou Geng drank all the sip in his hand, stood up from the futon, thanked the other party, turned around and strode towards the door.

"Hey, I hope he won't be caught by other monks, otherwise I don't know how the sect master should punish him!" Sisi looked at Zhou Geng, who was far away, and sighed and whispered.

He left the cave mansion and hovered over the Demon Sect, wondering whose house to steal it from.

Although this woman is moody and a little ferocious, the advantage is that she has a big chest and no brain, a seven-second memory like a fish, with a three-minute heat, and relatively low vigilance, unlike those scheming monks.

Therefore, Zhou Geng chose to sneak into the Tu Rong Cave Mansion to find the special scissors, and as long as he could get out of trouble, he would immediately sneak out of the Demon Sect.

When Sister Tu Shanshan came back to his senses, he had already gone to the end of the world, and he didn't know where he was happy, and it was not so easy to catch him back.

When Zhou Geng stood in front of the vermilion gate of Tu Rong Cave Mansion, he immediately changed into the appearance of his sister Tu Shanshan.

He didn't know if the two beauties had come back from Uncle Fanghua, the god of medicine, for the sake of safety, it was safer to make it easier to be a little easier.

Even if the other party comes back suddenly and sees that it is his sister in the cave, he will at most ask in surprise, not yelling at him, throwing out the leather whip if he doesn't agree, and the scene is panicked when he thinks about it.

Creak!

Zhou Geng gently pushed open the vermilion door, trying to keep the noise to a minimum, and then quietly closed the door, probed his brain, and looked around.

"No one is home, so I can go for it with confidence!"

He straightened his back and walked briskly to all the places where the treasure might be hidden, rummaging through them all.

Suddenly, there was a "gurgling" sound from the bath, and a delicate and lovely person walked out of the water, like a hibiscus out of the water, the water droplets crossed the graceful curve, dripping on the floor by the pool, splashing a little small water droplets, like bright flowers, adding an alternative beauty to this Yiren.

The first time Zhou Geng heard the sound of water, he looked at it subconsciously in a panic, only to see a scene of spring bursting in front of him, the big eyes of the Yiren were looking at him calmly, regardless of whether there was a shelter on his body, the pink little mouth moved slightly, and the light laughter like the voice of the swallow warbler sounded.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Such a sweet voice, combined with the infinite picture of spring, such a visual feast caused him a great visual impact, piercing his heart and soul, and his breathing became rapid.

"I didn't ...... Didn't do anything!"

Zhou bit his tongue harder to keep himself awake as much as possible, not to be fascinated by the picture in front of him.

Under the effect of the stinging nerve of his taste buds, he remembered the purpose of his visit this time and asked, "When we learned the secret technique of soul locking hoops before, what ...... Scissors ......"

"Sister, are you talking about the Soul Solving Scissors? I remember not putting it with you for safekeeping last time?" Tu Rongfu picked up the dry towel on the side, wiped his wet hair, and walked towards him step by step.

Zhou Geng took two steps back, trying his best to control his facial expressions, as well as the surging qi and blood in his body, so that his whole body was a little stiff and unnatural.

Tu Rongrong regarded him as his sister, and walked out of the bath naked from beginning to end, and did not feel any discomfort, completely regarded Zhou Geng as his own sister, and didn't care about his eyes, maybe the two sisters were like this on weekdays.

If she knew that the sister in front of her was actually a man, she would definitely scream and eat him alive on the spot, and she would not be able to peel her skin, how could she be so calm and calm, talking and laughing freely.

"Sister...... Sister, you're such a big person, you can't pay attention to your image in front of your sister. While trying his best to control himself, Zhou Geng said stubbornly.

"Image, don't you ask me to rub your back every time? Why don't you talk about image at that time?" Tu Rongfu didn't care at all, he stroked his wet hair by himself, then turned around and walked to the side, opened a large wardrobe dozens of meters high and equal width, and began to choose clothes.

Burst!

The other party turned around and bent over, making Zhou Geng's blood rush straight to his head, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, so he quickly closed his eyes and calmed down.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Is it that the dragon poison hasn't been completely cleared? No, let's go find Old Man Fang Hua again. Tu Rongfu put down his gorgeous clothes, walked quickly to the front, and took his hand and said with concern.

"It's okay...... Don't bother, just take a break!" Zhou took a big breath and looked to the side as much as possible.

"Sister, why are your eyes so red, could it be that you have internal injuries?" Tu Rongfu stood on his toes, pressed against his body, and stared at his eyes firmly, as if he wanted to help his sister find out the cause of the redness.

The two of them were so close that Zhou Geng's heart was like a deer scurrying, his throat rolled, he swallowed his saliva, forcibly pressed the blood and qi that rushed to his brain, and his eyes returned to normal.

"I just got my eye in the sand!"

He rubbed his overloaded eyes, quickly pushed the cute Lori who was staring at him to the big closet, and said, "Pick a dress you like, I have to go back and meditate and recuperate." ”

Zhou even wanted to turn around and leave, because it was really difficult for him to suppress the evil fire in his body for a long time if he stayed here, maybe he would get out of control in the next second, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Tu Rongrong immediately grabbed his wrist and said coquettishly: "Sister, you know that I have difficulty choosing, so you should help me choose, otherwise I have to pick until tomorrow, and I may not be able to pick a satisfactory dress." ”