Infinity we are monsters

Chapter 9 Strong plot inertia (please recommend and collect)

Zhao Chenping had a dream.

A spring dream.

He dreamed that he turned into a human and fought Huang Rong for [-] rounds. Before he could enjoy himself, the precise biological clock in his body came out to make trouble.

Zhao Chenping opened his eyes upset, and found that he was being embraced by Huang Rong who was only wearing a bellyband. When he moved his head slightly, he could feel the smooth and tender skin.

It's just that the desire to crow in his body is like suddenly wanting to have a bowel movement when he wakes up in the morning. That feeling, that sour feeling, made him feel uncomfortable all over.Just looking at Huang Rong in the bed, Zhao Chenping gritted his teeth and with great perseverance, forced himself to suppress that strange physiological impulse, and he just lay down in Huang Rong's arms and couldn't get up.

On the one hand, there was an extremely fragrant psychological experience on the senses, and on the other hand, there was the sour and unbearable physiological impulse in the body. This morning, Zhao Chenping completely experienced an alternative world of ice and fire.

. . .

Huang Rong took a comfortable late sleep, and didn't wake up until the sun was high.As for Zhao Chenping, who was lying in her arms, when Huang Rong woke up, he couldn't hold back the surging impulse in his heart, and suddenly flew out of Huang Rong's bed, jumped to the ground, and sang loudly.

"Ooooh...oh..."

After crowing, Zhao Chenping fluffed his feathers and felt comfortable and smooth all over. Then he looked at Huang Rong seriously as he stood up and dressed. Her round, snow-white shoulders, her slim waist, and her straight legs without any trace of fat. , Tsk tsk, I really can’t get enough of it.

After Huang Rong got dressed, she opened the doors and windows, and brought Da Hong who had finished beating to the first floor, and ordered some food. While waiting for the food, Huang Rong put Da Hong on the table, then propped her head on her hands, looked at him curiously and asked: "Dahong, you are crowing so late today, are you worried about disturbing me?"

Zhao Chenping was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then nodded happily.

Huang Rong pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes as beautiful as crescent moons. She stretched out her hand to touch Zhao Chenping's back and said with a smile: "Da Hong, you are too smart, aren't you? You're not a monster, are you?"

Zhao Chenping felt excited in his heart and shook his head repeatedly. At the same time, his small eyes were fixed on Huang Rong's pretty face, trying to tell whether she already had suspicions or just said it casually.

Huang Rong didn't seem to notice Zhao Chenping's nervousness. She stroked his back, winked, and said naughtily: "It doesn't matter even if you are a monster. You won't hurt me anyway, right?"

Zhao Chenping felt relieved when he heard the words, and subconsciously wanted to nod, but suddenly felt that her words were somewhat ambiguous. If she nodded her head and thought she was a monster, it would be troublesome. Thinking about it this way, Zhao Chenping felt that it was better not to answer.After thinking about it, he took two steps forward, stretched his neck slightly, and rubbed his head on Huang Rong's face to show his closeness.

Huang Rong stroked Da Hong's clean and bright feathers, but she always felt strange in her heart: "This Da Hong is a little too smart." There was no comparison before, and Huang Rong didn't feel that way yet, but after a few days, watching the performance of the little red horse, Looking at Dahong's performance, she always felt that Dahong was more like a human than a beast.

Soon, the waiter brought two white flour buns, a plate of exquisite side dishes, and a bowl of exquisite eight-treasure porridge. Huang Rong and Zhao Chenping had breakfast and left with the little red horse.

. . .

Walking on the bustling street, Huang Rong was a little tangled. The original plan was to sell the little red horse and exchange it for gold and silver, but in the past few days, the little red horse has behaved well-behaved and obedient. Although it is a bit stupid compared to Dahong, Huang Rong Still a little bit reluctant.

After walking for more than half an hour, Huang Rong suddenly heard the noise of people in front of her, and the sound of applause was endless. Looking from a distance, there was a large group of people around, and she didn't know what they were looking at.Huang Rong became curious, and walked into the crowd to look around, but she was thin and thin, so she could only see vaguely. In a hurry, Huang Rong got on the horse, so that she could see clearly.

Zhao Chenping has been standing on top of the little red horse, and he has seen the situation clearly, and he can't help feeling in his heart: "The inertia of the plot is really strong, and this can also make Huang Rong meet Mu Nianci I just don’t know if that kid Guo Jing will also be there.” Thinking of this, Zhao Chenping carefully looked at the crowd, but there were too many people, shoulder to shoulder, so he couldn’t see clearly.

At this time, two people came up to the arena at the same time. The one from the east was a fat old man with a thick beard and gray beard, at least in his fifties.The one from the west was even more ridiculous, it was a monk with a bald head.

After saying a few words, the two started fighting.

Huang Rong was watching the show immediately, very happy, but when Zhao Shenping saw the two, he suddenly remembered that Yang Kang would be on the stage next, and without Huang Rong, he didn't know how the plot of the martial arts contest would develop. Also slightly looking forward to it.

Not long after, Yang Kang really came, dressed in a brocade robe, with dozens of healthy servants, riding a tall horse.What follows is the plot where Yang Kang molested Mu Nianci, his father Yang Tiexin was angry, argued with Yang Kang, and then was injured by him.

Huang Rong watched with relish until Mu Nianci was forced to kill himself with a knife, and his father blocked him with his hands, blood was flowing, and then he sighed in amazement, his face showed unbearable expression, and he became disgusted with the young man in brocade clothes in his heart. .

When Zhao Chenping saw this, he regained his energy and thought to himself, "The critical moment has finally come."

Yang Kang was about to get on his horse and leave, but suddenly a person jumped out from the crowd, blocking Yang Kang's way, and said: "Hey, what you are doing is not right."

Zhao Chenping looked carefully, although he only saw the back, he still recognized him, it was Guo Jing.Zhao Chenping didn't take a closer look at what happened next, but lowered his head in thought: "Without Huang Rong's help, how did Guo Jing escape from the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River and Hou Tonghai? If the plot is strong, it can't be too big." Is it to this point?" Zhao Chenping couldn't understand it, but after thinking about it, Guo Jing is also the protagonist, and it's normal to have other encounters.

Huang Rong also found that person at this time, picked up Zhao Chenping, pointed at Guo Jing with a smile and said, "Dahong, look quickly, do you still recognize that person? Haha, he is going to be beaten again."

Zhao Chenping looked quite speechless and said to himself: "Little sister Huang Rong, you stole someone else's hard-earned BMW. It's just that when you see that the rightful owner didn't sneak away, you still gloat about others' misfortune. Isn't this too arrogant!"

Naturally, it was impossible for Huang Rong to know what was going on in Zhao Chenping's mind, and she continued to yell and yell, enjoying it until Wang Chuyi entered the arena, and Yang Kang became scruples, and the matter ended hastily.

Although Huang Rong was not satisfied, she could only turn the horse's head and was about to leave. At this moment, a loud shout came from behind her: "Hey! That thief! Give me back my little red horse."

Zhao Chenping looked back when he heard the words, and secretly said that it was not good.The person who spoke out was Guo Jing.

Huang Rong didn't care about Guo Jing, but she was a little scruples about the Taoist next to him. That man was strong in martial arts, and he had a soft spot for that idiot, so it was better to be subtle. After thinking about it, Huang Rong suddenly made a face at Guo Jing, and he was outraged. He jumped into a rage, then giggled, and with his feet clamped in the belly of the horse, he was about to leave.

The little red horse meekly took steps to speed up.Suddenly a loud and familiar whistling sound came, subconsciously stopped, and looked back, the sound reminded it of the previous owner.

Seeing this, Huang Rong was instantly annoyed. She raised her whip and slapped it on the little red horse's buttocks.

The little red horse neighed, and no longer caring about the whistle, it spread its limbs and started to run.

Seeing this, Guo Jing stomped his feet fiercely, and was about to go forward to chase, but was grabbed by Wang Chu one by one.

Seeing the little red horse go away, Guo Jing knew that no matter how hard it was to catch up, he had no choice but to give up. He turned around and saw Wang Chu's concerned eyes. Thinking of his life-saving grace, Guo Jing knelt down on the snow with a pop. Li kowtowed to Wang Chu to thank him.Wang Chu raised his hands quickly, grabbed his arm, squeezed out of the crowd, and walked quickly to the suburbs without touching the ground.

(End of this chapter)