Chapter 13: The Little Shop in the Wilderness
A man and a woman, their appearance is almost so high that they are off the charts, at least in the eyes of the demon clan, and the woman is still holding a child in her arms, no matter how you look at it, they are three spirits that are slowly approaching.
Xiaomei chuckled, slowly smoothed out a finger of rouge, and pushed it against the narrow wooden window.
She glanced back at the man, looking at the man's ugly face without a trace of displeasure.
"Hehe, purple pupils, it seems that we are going to have the spirit to send it to the door. β
The ugly man looked a little wooden, and when he saw his sweetheart Xiaomei smiling so happily, he couldn't help but laugh along.
Isn't it just three vase-like humans, in front of his dignified snake demon, but like a papier-mΓ’chΓ©, killing people, so easily, he smiled, I don't know why Xiaomei is always so happy.
A hint of cunning flashed in Xiaomei's eyes, looking at Mu Ne's purple pupils, her smile was retracted, and her snort made a contemptuous hum without a trace.
This small shop is the only inn on the edge of Phoenix, although it is only the shadow of the three people from a distance, but I believe that soon, they will automatically touch the door.
It's just that if you can get here, you have to be more careful, perhaps, this couple is not as simple as it seems.
Xiaomei thought so, and sped up her hands and feet when she boiled water.
In addition to Xiaomei and Zitong, there is also a blind man who is so old that he is half-dead, the appearance of the blind man is old, indescribably dirty and down, just such a blind man, who has lived here for many years, Xiaomei and Zitong have to take care of them as if they were offerings, and they show jealousy in their every move.
This is a terrifying old man, Xiaomei has warned herself countless times.
Since the arrival of the old man, the two of them have not been poisoned several times, as if he is invincible.
It's not that the two of them didn't have the idea of doing something to the old man, but this idea was always just budding, and the old man would laugh and giggle, saying something that made the demon feel creepy.
Junior, I don't want to kill any of you, just let me stay for a while.
Xiaomei didn't know how long the old man had been living there, but she never had any thoughts about the old man, she thought, as long as he didn't disturb herself.
Zitong didn't have Xiaomei's instructions and didn't have bad intentions towards the old man, in fact, every time he killed someone, it was for Xiaomei to be happy, otherwise, he wouldn't be too lazy to do it.
Dangdangdang.
Sure enough, the sky and the earth were shrouded in night, and the wooden door downstairs was slowly knocking.
The corners of Xiaomei's mouth rose in the quilt.
She was glad that her guess was right, except that the lights here were all wilderness, no matter how strong the strength of the pair of men and women was, they would consider the child in their arms and approach here no matter what.
It's just that the steadfastness of the man's knock on the door made Xiaomei's heart sink, and the action of getting up slowly returned to its original state.
She had heard countless knocks on the door, and this time the sound was so special in her ears that it even made her feel like she had been bitten by a snake and stiffened her hand.
Waiting, she said to herself.
For the caution of the guests, she keenly confuses them with false sleep.
It's just that this confusion is a little heart-wrenching, and she can't understand it when she meditates hard.
Why hasn't there been a knock yet?
Xiaomei's heart skipped a beat, and she got up with a frown, her movements were far faster than anyone else, and there was no sound in the weird way.
Is it a delusion? They don't have the intention to tempt at all?
Xiaomei thought again.
In this way, the spirit in her hand was missed by her own cleverness, she was unwilling, her hand gradually lifted the quilt, and then pushed open the window.
The dark blue pupils glowed with crystal light in the darkness, and everything was unobscured in the night.
Suddenly, she was creepy!
In the sight, the man slowly fell into Xiaomei's eyes, showing a puzzled expression, as if he saw her.
She knew it wasn't possible, but she froze and closed her eyes.
Dangdangdang.
The same knock on the door knocked one blow after another, as if it was ringing in Xiaomei's heart, and with her eyes closed, she seemed to feel that the rhythm of the knock was consistent, regardless of the length of the interval, and she could hear it clearly.
Taking a heavy breath, Xiaomei suppressed the doubts in her heart and got up to open the door.
This time, you can't pretend not to hear it, otherwise, the spirit in your hand may really fly away.
'Squeak-squeak'
The two doors opened inward, and Xiaomei did not forget to show tiredness on her face when she opened the door, squinting tiredly, and looking carefully.
What caught his eye was a tall and thin young man, a rare kind of man in Xiaomei's territory in the twilight north, this man had Xiaomei's indescribable elegance, so that Xiaomei didn't feel the previous sense of danger at all.
Her gaze was slanted, and Xiaomei's gaze slowly fell on the woman's body, her eyes immediately opened a little, and her eyes twisted her body unchanged.
The disguised sleepiness even had some uncontrollable lucidity.
It was an extremely beautiful woman, the night was dim, and the wind and dust could not hide the stunning color, if the elegance of a man was difficult to see in the twilight, then the woman's appearance was difficult to find in the world.
This stunning color even made Xiaomei, who is also a woman, lose her mind and forget to speak.
"Excuse me. β
A confident male voice sounded, politely letting Xiaomei taste the man's Confucianism again.
This time, Xiaomei finally came to her senses and let go with a smile.
"Inside, please, I'm really sorry, the weather is getting colder, the body is too easy to get tired, I heard the knock on the door before, and I thought it was a hallucination. β
Rubbing her eyes slightly, Xiaomei tilted her head and said, looking cute and pretty.
The man smiled and said, "It's okay, it's me who hesitated again and again, and decided to disturb, with children, I really can't sleep in the wilderness." β
"Don't bother, you can come to take care of the business of the shop, very cute children, you are so happy. β
Xiaomei walked straight to the room with the two of them, listened to the man's polite smile response, and poured two cups of tea evenly with a pot of tea under her hand.
"Thank you. β
No matter how polite the man was, Xiaomei smiled and did not respond.
The man took a sip of tea and smiled under Xiaomei's gaze.
Xiaomei seemed to smile even more brightly, but her face froze after hearing a low cough.
In the dim light, the old man's figure was like a ghost, his body was light and his hair was messy.
The eyelids did not move to cover the eyes, and the terrifying dark purple seemed to be somewhat hollow, like a collapsed eyeball.
In Xiaomei's memory, this is one of the few old people who walks.
When the time came, he was still awake, Xiaomei thought so, and her fingers trembled unconsciously.
The old man wouldn't fail to understand what she was going to do, only this time......
A heavy breath is gradually approaching, as powerful as a fierce beast, that breath makes people's hairs stand on end, Xiaomei's eyebrows are slightly frowned, and she secretly scolds the stupidity of the purple pupil, so, I'm afraid no one will not be aware of the danger!
The thickest part was even close to the bucket, and the writhing body was slow but accompanied by strong coercion, and a huge python climbed up the stairs, which shocked Xiaomei, who was still looking at the old man just now, and opened her mouth wide!
Purple pupils actually appeared in real life!
The blood stains were faint, but Xiaomei found it at the first time, and she read the pain in those purple eyes.
Looking back at the men and women sitting at the table, Xiaomei didn't see any expression on the man's face.
However, in a few seconds, Xiaomei felt extremely long, and sweat penetrated her back.
When the hunter became sober when approaching the prey, Xiaomei's reaction was somewhat sluggish.
The big snake roared as if it was oppressive, its big mouth spewing out a disgusting fishy breath, and its head recklessly shattered the barrier that was close to Nie Tianyang's wooden door.
The man's calm eyes finally changed slightly, and he climbed up the cold frost.
He raised his sword, but his hand was held down by a dirty hand!