The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 40

An Tianxia put Yang Chulu down on the ground, and took out a thermos from nowhere: "Are you thirsty? Drink some water first."

Yang Chulu glanced at the teapot on the table, but still took the thermos.

Since An Tianxia is so cautious, he'd better listen to him.

The two sat opposite each other, and there was only the slight sound of drinking water in the room.

The more silent, the longer the time.

An Tianxia was still drinking water slowly, unhurriedly and unhurriedly.

Yang Chulu's stomach was so big that he couldn't drink half of it, so he had to hold the thermos and think about things.

There was obviously something wrong with the yard I walked through before. It must have been a formation, but unfortunately I couldn't understand it at all.

Judging from the performance just now, An Tianxia probably didn't understand that formation, otherwise he wouldn't ask Zhang San to take him out.

The most surprising thing is that Zhang San is a woman.

Still a big beauty.

It seems that Zhang San should not be her real name, but a business card she typed out, which makes people who know her fearful.

Judging from An Tianxia's cautious attitude, Zhang San's strength should be comparable to his. In other words, Zhang San should have the possibility of killing him.

Then what is An Tianxia doing here?
Escaping is the best choice.

While I was thinking wildly, I heard footsteps outside, and soon a clear female voice sounded: "Master An, my master invites you to dinner."

An Tianxia took the thermos from Yang Chulu's hand, and told her: "Remember what I will eat later, and what you will eat."

Yang Chulu nodded repeatedly.

An Tianxia picked her up again, walked to the door and said in a low voice: "Why don't you call me brother, it's definitely inappropriate to call me dad, it's quite strange to call me uncle."

Of course Yang Chulu chose to agree: "Brother~"

Opening the door, there was a little maid standing outside, but she looked thirteen and fourteen, which was pretty.

He was just cowering, as if he was afraid of An Tianxia, ​​and even his voice was trembling: "Master An, come with me."

Yang Chulu complained secretly in her heart, didn't you see that I am such a big person?

After leaving the Moon Gate, Zhang San was already sitting in the gazebo not far away from the lake.

Yang Chulu's whole body is not well.

In winter, eating by the lake is quite an idea!

When An Tianxia carried her into the gazebo, she realized that although the gazebo was uncovered, the temperature was much higher than outside.

She subconsciously looked at the ground, could it be that the floor heating was burned?
That's not quite right, there are only a few pavilion pillars around, and the heat should have gone away long ago.

There is a small round table in the pavilion, with four dishes, one soup, and three pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

An Tianxia first put Yang Chulu in the farthest position from Zhang San, and then sat down next to Zhang San.

Zhang San joked: "You don't put vegetables in the little padded jacket?"

"I miss you even more." An Tianxia said and picked up a chopstick for Zhang San: "It's a good game this time."

Zhang San didn't eat it: "So-so. I'm different from you. I have a soft heart. I can't kill the same kind. I have to build houses, save people, and gain such a negligible amount of energy to maintain my life."

An Tianxia gave her another dish: "When you say this, won't your conscience hurt?"

"What is conscience?" Zhang San still didn't eat: "Why don't you give me half of yours."

An Tianxia lost his patience and threw away his chopsticks: "You treat me to a meal and poison everything, are you okay?"

"How do you know it's poison if you don't try it?"

"What is it if it's not poison?"

Zhang San put a hand on An Tianxia's shoulder, smiling charmingly and provocatively: "Maybe it's something that can bring us closer."

"Is it disgusting?" An Tianxia stood up and said, "I really believed in your evil, so I ran here to seek guilt."

Zhang San held his hand: "Isn't that ruthless? I haven't seen you for so long, don't you miss me?"

An Tianxia shook off in disgust: "I miss you dead."

Yang Chulu listened to their back and forth, and said to herself: I don't exist, no one sees me, I don't exist, no one sees me
It's a pity that things backfired, and Zhang San directly pointed the finger at her: "Didn't you bring her here for revenge? Just leave like this?"

Yang Chulu was confused.

She didn't even know what she was doing here.

An Tianxia snorted coldly: "I'll go out to eat, and come back when I'm full."

Yang Chulu silently jumped off the chair, ready to follow.

An Tianxia picked her up and just walked to the door of the gazebo when he heard Zhang Sanyu teasingly: "Do you really think she is a child?"

Yang Chulu's heart skipped a beat.

What's going on with Zhang San?

It was the first time I saw her, so much hostility.

Besides, how could she know how old she was?

An Tianxia didn't stop, nor did he look back, he just said, "None of your business."

Until leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Yang Chulu was still in a daze.

She wanted to catch someone and ask, who am I, where am I, and what was I doing just now?
Standing on the busy street, An Tianxia began to struggle: "What to eat? Give me some advice."

Yang Chulu looked up and said, "Wonton, it's hot, I'll feel warm after eating it."

"It's the first time I invite you to dinner. It's too shabby to eat only wontons."

An Tianxia picked her up and said, "Go eat a big meal."

Yang Chulu turned her head and looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, her mind full of question marks.

That being the case, why did you go to Zhang San just now?

The boss's brain circuit is really hard to figure out.

An Tianxia chose a restaurant, asked for a private room, and ordered a table of dishes.

Yang Chulu hesitated: "I have to go to the toilet first, I drank too much water."

"Can you do it alone?"

"Do not worry."

When Yang Chulu was covered by someone, don't worry about it.

Just go downstairs to go to the bathroom, and you can get into trouble. How bad is your luck?
A strange male voice came from next to my ear: "What's your relationship with Zhang San?"

Yang Chulu didn't answer.

She was covered by someone, how to answer?

Besides, she has nothing to do with Zhang San.

"Don't tell me, right?" The man pushed Yang Chulu's arm behind him: "Arms, legs, you can choose the same."

Yang Chulu struggled desperately and made a "hmmmm" sound.

Brother, what can I say when you cover my mouth?
"The mouth is still quite hard."

The man gestured in front of Yang Chulu with a knife: "I'll give you a leg first, so that you can feel what pain is."

With a flash of silver light, Yang Chulu felt a chill on her legs, and then the person behind her screamed and fell backwards.

She thought An Tian was coming, but when she turned around, she saw only a man lying on the ground, covering his legs and screaming.

Looking down at myself, I saw that there was a big hole in my trouser leg, and the cold wind was blowing in.

Looking at that person again, the position of covering is very familiar, it seems to be the position where I was stabbed.

Could it be?

Is it?

Yang Chulu had a bold idea, and she decided to give it a try.

Picking up the knife on the ground, grabbing the man's hand, stuffing the knife into his hand, and hitting his thigh.

"what!"

Sure enough, there was a wound on the same position on the man's leg.

It turned out to be the case.

Yang Chulu knew it all.

No wonder An Tianxia said he couldn't kill himself.

Rebound damage, who can take it?

(End of this chapter)