Zhexiang as an old friend

Chapter 5 Chapter 5

"Why are you singing this all of a sudden?" Shen Tu sat opposite Yuan Qing and took the wine from his hand.

Yuan Qing didn't snatch it back, just took another wine glass from the table: "It's just a feeling, don't worry about it."

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt dizzy, and his head went straight to the table.

Shentu hurriedly took it with his hands, so as not to hurt himself: "I told you not to summon your soul, it ruined your cultivation, and almost licked your pretty face."

However, Yuan Qing couldn't hear a word of these words.

Shentu sighed, and wanted to take this opportunity to carry him back to Daxian Mountain, and lock him up so that he would not run around for other men, but this other man is his senior brother, if he is really like this If you do it, it's not impossible to break your friendship with yourself directly in the future.

He sighed again, still hugged Yuan Qing, sent him to a nearby inn, and sat in the room drinking while waiting for Yuan to wake up.

"The teacher has registered you in the register, and you can go to the King of Hades to explain it tomorrow, and then you can go through the calamity." Yiyao Sanren handed over a chip with the word "Yanhuang" written in ancient style on it, "You will take this Just hand over the chips to Hades."

Yuan Qing reached out to take the chip, and saluted Yi Yao Sanren: "Thank you, Master."

"Thank you for what, you got it through your own practice. After all, I can still produce a fairy..." After saying that, he looked at Cheng Er who was sitting on the side with unclear meaning.

Yuan Qing knew that the master hated his brother for being too weak, so he smiled furtively.

Cheng Er didn't care much, as if he was used to it, and smiled and took out a roast chicken from his sleeve, and asked the master if he would like to have a taste.

Yi Yao Sanren shook his head and drove away on the cloud.

Yuan Qing also felt that it was very boring, so he took the chip and went to Yan Luodian.

Hades had already obtained the score sheet of his current calamity's fate, and he wrapped it up with the score sheet and prepared to throw it into the Immortal Box. However, Yuan Qing's eyes were very good, and he saw his The score reads: Deaf and dumb, begging for a living, poisoned to death.

It is very tragic.

Yuan Qing secretly lamented his fate in this catastrophe, and then thought that it would be of no use even if he knew it at this moment. When he jumped into the reincarnation fairy platform, he would be a mortal who didn't know anything.

Although the little mute came from a difficult life, he was handsome and pitiful, and the neighbors around him were willing to leave the leftovers at home for him to make ends meet, so he lived without disease or disaster.

However, it was precisely because of his delicate and pitiful appearance that the owner of the nearby Qingchun Building was attracted to him.

Qingchun Building is a place of fireworks. Apart from some stunning beauties, there are also many handsome young men to meet the different needs of those young men and buddies. On weekdays, some people are forced to sell themselves voluntarily by life, and some are forced by their family's bastard relatives. It was sold by force, and the look like the little mute is very popular among young men, and he doesn't need to spend money, so naturally he wants to snatch him over.

The boss is also very good at coaxing people, at first he just came to deliver meals to him every day, telling the little mute to treat him as a good person, and then talked to him, even though he knew the little mute couldn't hear him, he still made a deliberate intimacy appearance.

Later, there was a young girl who was not used to it. After talking with him for a long time, the little dumb man realized that the boss was not a good person and wanted him to make a living selling butchers. In the end, the girl couldn't make a living as a butcher. She just said that the boss wanted to harm him and told him to be more vigilant.The little mute was also purely obedient, so he nodded, really avoiding the boss.

However, how could the boss let this free young lady go, and immediately called someone to tie up the little mute by force and go to Qingchun Tower.

The little mute was small and couldn't speak, so he could only cry "Wow", curled up in the corner, looking at the group of strong men in horror.

It just so happened that Shentu was free that day, wandering around the world, he suddenly smelled the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, followed by and saw a thin and thin boy being beaten by several strong men.

Shentu was very disdainful of this kind of play of relying on the strong and bullying the weak, so he secretly used a magic trick to tie up those strong men and hang them upside down in the air.

Then he walked in front of the little mute, the child was dirty, but still smelled fragrant, he stretched out his hand and shook the child's shoulder, and the child looked up at Shentu with tears in his eyes.

Those eyes stunned Shentu in an instant, causing him to carry the child back to Daxian Mountain in a strange way.

Shentu put him on the bed, and just about to ask him something, he saw the child curled up in a ball, shivering from the cold. Only then did Shentu realize how the ice bed in the devil world could allow a child in the mortal world to sleep, so he quickly put him on the bed. He took it down again and ordered his subordinates to cut some trees and make another room for the little mute.

The little mute also felt that Shentu had no malice towards him, and it could even be said that he took good care of him, so he relaxed slowly, and turned his head huddled in his arms to look at him secretly.

Shentu seemed to feel the movement of the child in his arms, so he also lowered his head to look at him, and laughed for some reason: "You child is dirty, let me take you to wash it." After finishing speaking, he hugged him. Take the little mute to take a bath in the bathtub.

While wiping his body, Shentu lamented how thin this mortal is.

"What's your name, kid?"

The little mute couldn't speak, and when he saw Shentu's mouth move a few times, he quickly opened his mouth wide and made a little noise, as if he was afraid that Shentu would dislike him as a mute and throw him away again.

"It turned out to be a mute." Shentu patted his head, and said, "Poor."

The little mute only felt that this man's hand was very gentle, so he moved his head closer and asked Shentu to touch him again. Shentu was amused by his movement, and then stretched out his hand to rub his messy hair again.

"You can't speak, so I'll call you little mute." Shentu said to himself, even though he knew that the little mute couldn't hear, but seeing that pure and beautiful smile, his heart was filled with satisfaction.

Shentu carried the washed little mute up from the pool, and couldn't help sighing again: "How can you be so light?" After finishing speaking, he put on the newly prepared clean clothes.

However, this set of clean clothes belonged to Shentu himself, and it was at least four or five times too big for the little mute.

It's not that there are people on Daxian Mountain who are similar in size to the little mute, but he is awkward for some reason and doesn't allow the little mute to have other auras.

The little mute didn't feel bad, he was begging all the year round, and he was already very happy to have clothes to wear, so he showed a very bright smile to Shentu, and opened his arms to give Shentu a hug.

Shentu really picked up the little mute, and his clothes were loosely draped over the little mute, revealing the white tender flesh on his chest.Shentu suddenly felt that the child was very tempting, so he quickly stretched out his hand to button his clothes together, and asked his men to go down to the mortal world to make some clothes suitable for the little mute.

The speed of his subordinates was extremely fast, the house had already been built, and the beds, tables and chairs inside were all available, and even the clothes that he had asked his subordinates to buy just now had been folded and neatly placed on the table.

Shentu put the little mute on the bed, and stretched out his hands to drag the quilt on the bed to wrap the little mute. First, he was afraid that the little mute would catch a cold. Second, it was the first time that Shentu felt that his will was very weak.

Water was still dripping from the little mute's hair, and it was a cold time in Da Xianshan, and the body temperature of the demons was always higher than that of ordinary people. shivering from the cold.

The little mute looked at Shentu, hesitated for a long time, and then whispered a syllable.

Only then did Shentu see the little mute shrunk into a ball, and realized that he was shaking from the cold at the moment, so he quickly pulled off the quilt of the little mute, hugged him in his arms, and then covered him with the quilt.

The little mute got Shentu's body temperature, and hurriedly squeezed into his arms. Shentu didn't feel bad, and hugged the little mute in his arms, but he didn't expect that this mortal could trust him so much that he fell asleep directly in his arms up.

Shentu stretched out his hand to brush away the wet hair covering the little mute's face, and couldn't help sighing: "But I didn't expect this child to be so...cute."

When the word "cute" came out of his mouth, he knew that he could not let this child run out of his arms no matter what.