space player

Chapter 92

The rare triple jump in the town was over, and the crowd gradually dispersed. After Zhao Chengping sent Xiao Liu home, everyone in the fairy training class also turned around and walked into the small courtyard.

The little ruffian who fell into the water was barely able to get up, his cramps hadn't passed yet, he was limping when he walked, the water from the corner of his clothes kept flowing down, his hair was sticking to his face, and the cold wind blew past him , The body trembled violently.

He gritted his teeth and was about to move forward when someone tapped his shoulder lightly. He looked back and saw that it was Zhao Chengping.

"What do you want to do!" After all, there was a commotion just now. If Zhao Chengping wanted to trouble him at this time, he would still have some difficulty. It would be fine if Zhao Chengping was alone, but the people standing behind him, They all look very nasty.

Zhao Chengping looked at him with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just, are you cold?"

"none of your business!"

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to ask, if you don't have any clothes you can change right away, you can come with me and change into dry clothes. Wearing wet clothes in this cold weather will make you sick .”

The sincerity on Zhao Chengping's face made that little ruffian unable to make sense of it.

Another gust of wind blew over a dark cloud from the sky, covering the originally radiant sun. The temperature felt by the body dropped several degrees in an instant, and he shivered again.

It had been a while since he got up from the water, and he was blown by the cold wind a few times, and he had already started to feel his head swell, and he felt a little stuffy and uncomfortable.

I heard someone call him the third young master just now. He should be a respectable person, so he wouldn't have sent a little gangster like him to some remote place where no one was around to assassinate him.

Anyway, when I go back, my family is empty, I don't even have any clean clothes, maybe this rich young master just gave him some old clothes, and I can earn a piece of it!
After making up his mind, he followed Zhao Chengping and entered the house in the alley together.

White walls, blue tiles and black lacquered gates, this family looks quite rich.This was his first thought.

After entering, a slender, beautiful girl with willow-leaf eyebrows and big eyes smiled and said to him, "Go this way."

He grew up so big, and he was only slapped by beautiful girls. Whenever a girl smiled at him, even if there was, it was a sneer: "Bah, I don't take my weight seriously."

"Why are you in a daze here?" Xie Yun turned around and found that he hadn't followed her, stopped and asked strangely.

He just woke up: "Hey hey."

Rushing over, Xie Yun led him forward while saying, "It's so cold and you're covered in water so why don't you change your clothes quickly? How can you be sick if you're seriously ill?"

In the wing room, Xie Yun found a set of men's inner and outer underwear in the cabinet, and also found out a cotton robe, and said with some embarrassment: "These underwear are all new, and this cotton robe is my... My brother wore it once, he is gone now, and he doesn’t need it, if you don’t mind it, it’s better to wear it than to be frozen.”

"You... are you a fairy?" The little ruffian suddenly began to doubt life.

After getting it right, Xie Yun pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm not called Fairy, just call me Xie Yun. What's your name?"

"I... My name is Chen Goudan... It's too ugly, isn't it?" The little ruffian suddenly found that his name was so embarrassing to say, looking at the names of those young masters, such as Haozhen, Shuhuan, Yanran, it sounds It is very connotative.

Xie Yun shook her head quickly: "How could it be? I didn't pick up the name myself, but my parents. Well, do you have words?"

Chen Goudan shook his head: "No."

"After you change your clothes, let our teacher here give you a nice word. In the future, people will call you by your name instead of your name. It's fine." Xie Yun closed the door.

When she turned around, she found that Zhao Chengping and Fomalhaut were already standing behind her.

Xie Yun couldn't help being startled: "You guys...Brother Zhao, are you changing now? You're moving too fast, right?"

Zhao Chengping looked at the closed door of the wing room, then at Xie Yun, and said with a smile, "Walking while chatting is of course much slower than my speed."

"He is asking me, and I always have to answer." Xie Yun blushed, lowered her head slightly, and was still playing with her hair.

Zhao Chengping looked at her narrowly: "The fingers are fidgeting with something, which shows that what is in the heart is different from what is said in the mouth, and they are making up stories anxiously."

"No, no!" Xie Yun stomped her feet.

Zhao Chengping said to her seriously: "Is the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl in the world true?"

Xie Yun tilted her head: "What Cowherd and Weaver Girl?"

If she doesn't have any impression of the word "Niulang", it means that the story is definitely not true, unless the man is not called Niulang.

"What is this story about?" Xie Yun asked again.

Zhao Chengping said: "You ran down from the sky, and a man named Niulang stole your feather clothes, and then he wooed you, and you married him and gave birth to two children."

"What kind of ghost story is this!" Xie Yun was dumbfounded, "Who would fall in love with a thief who stole things, and...and have children!"

Xie Yun's reaction was relatively normal. When Zhao Chengping heard the story of the Weaver Girl, he also felt a strong sense of psychosis.

Since Zhinu herself has such an attitude, it means that this matter is really just a joke of those people who have achieved nothing in the world.

"Then, then, let's continue?" Xie Yun herself was particularly interested in the stories she had been made up by others, and Zhao Chengping could only sigh, no matter which time and space a woman is, the spirit of gossip is so high.

In fact, Zhao Chengping has never been able to remember the difference between the stories of the Weaver Girl and the Seven Fairies. He only remembers that the ending is that the woman took the feather clothes by herself and flew back to the heaven without any regrets.Another one is that the queen mother was not satisfied with the two couples, she brought the woman back to the sky, and then drew a galaxy.

So, he told Xie Yun both versions.

"Well..." Xie Yun thought for a while, but couldn't answer. She looked up at the sky. The dark clouds had drifted over again, and the sun was shining all over the sky. She lowered her head again: "What are you telling me? What's the meaning?"

Zhao Chengping said: "Since you are in the lower realm, can't you have emotional entanglements with ordinary people? Otherwise, you will be punished by the rules of heaven?"

"I haven't heard of this." Xie Yun looked at Fomalhaut with a questioning look. Zhao Chengping was the one who was most familiar with the rules of the heavens here, but now this Zhao Chengping is not that Zhao Chengping, so the one who knows the most at this moment , only Fomalhaut, the highest-ranking northern god general here.

(End of this chapter)