Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a sickly villain

"Xiaozhou?" Are you stupid to write?Still stupefied.

Rong Zhou quickly looked away, the temperature and touch of his hands stimulated his nerves, and the back of his ears turned red.

His pen began to write randomly on the paper, without any rules.

Jiang Shen shook his head helplessly, and reached out to hold his hand again.

Following Jiang Shen's tugging, Rong Zhou watched a sharp "Yong" character fall on the paper.

"In this way, it's good to just write down one stroke. Every word has a soul, so don't rush."

Jiang Shen thought that Rong Zhou was anxious because of poor handwriting, so he scribbled on the paper.

Rong Zhou stared at the word "Yong" on the paper, and was silent for a moment, "...Well, I will practice hard."

He began to concentrate all his energy on practicing calligraphy.

Jiang Shen watched quietly from the side, seeing that he was holding the pen incorrectly, he reached out to adjust it for him.

When Rong Zhou felt the warmth, his body stiffened involuntarily.

After he let go, he only felt that his whole nerves were tense.

All Jiang Shen's attention was on his calligraphy practice posture, how to write and so on. He really didn't notice the stiffness of Rong Zhou's body at all.

Although Rong Zhou's hands are still moving, his soul seems to be separated from himself.

Did Jiang Shen really treat him like this because he wanted a loyal servant?

Jiang Shen saw that his pen was resting on the paper for a long time, and tapped his index finger on the paper, "Xiao Zhou, don't you want to practice now?"

How long will it take to practice this character well after such a slack.

Rong Zhou saw a big black stain appearing on the paper, and realized that he was distracted just now.

Not only that, but he was caught by Jiang Shen.

He changed the paper on which it was written, intending to start over.

Jiang Shen frowned. There are still so many blank spaces here, so he picked up the paper and put it on the paper he was planning to write on, "I'll change this one after I finish writing it."

Rong Zhou looked at the big black stain on it, lowered his eyes, and remembered that he was wondering whether Jiang Shen was really in a daze with him just now, and his brows frowned.

"Don't want to?"

Who learned this wasteful habit?Could it be because he wasted vegetables recently?

Sin!Set a bad example for children.

"No." Rong Zhou picked up the pen and continued to practice calligraphy on the paper.

Two hours passed quickly.

Rong Zhou's "Yong" character is the first time he has seen the strokes, with a sharpness that is different from his pure and kind face.

There is a murderous breath between the strokes of the pen.

Jiang Shen looked at every word he wrote on the paper, and there is a saying that words are like a person.

His word...

Seeing Jiang Shen's gaze, Rong Zhou smiled sweetly.

Jiang Shen succeeded in being cute, and discarded all the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.

How can a child have any intention of killing, but his eyesight is not good enough to analyze blindly.

"There's nothing wrong with this character, let's learn other characters next."

Jiang Shen began to talk to him about other words, teaching him hand in hand.

After Rong Zhou experienced the word "forever", his progress was called lightning speed.

The further he goes to the back, the less time it takes for him to write a word.

Before dinner started, Rong Zhou knew all the characters on the first page and learned how to write them.

"Xiao Zhou is very smart. After dinner, Master will take you somewhere." Jiang Shen gently stroked his head, smiling warmly.

Rong Zhou looked at the smile in his eyes, his pupils shrank, and he turned his eyes quickly.

How can he smile so beautifully.

"Where does Master want to take me?" He lowered his head and his voice was deep.

"We'll talk about it after dinner."

The dishes outside have been set, Jiang Shen looked at the dazzling array of vegetarian dishes on the table, and stopped the person who set the dishes, "Just prepare three dishes in the future."

"???"

The people in Bucai didn't understand.

There are rules for these dishes. As an immortal, so many dishes are naturally normal.

Although they all knew that the sick Jiang Shen couldn't eat much, but after all, he was a fairy and was taken special care of by the head, so naturally they didn't dare to slack off.

"Don't understand what I mean?" Chu stared blankly at him for a few words.

"Understandable, Immortal Master Qingling is just surprised, yes, surprised." The person who served Cai nodded quickly to show that he understood.

"Well..." Jiang Shen nodded lightly, and the person who served the dishes bowed and ran away in a hurry.

Rong Zhou's eating speed didn't stop at all until Jiang Shen picked up the bowl in his hand and picked up the white tender tofu in front of him.

Although Jiang Shen didn't like these simple and headache dishes in his heart, he thought that Rong Zhou had already accepted many wrong worldviews before his future. 7K 妏敩

And if he wants to bring Rong Zhou back on track, he needs to start with every little thing around him, penetrate into the depths of his soul, change him bit by bit, and turn him into a big boy with a good root... …

Rong Zhou watched Jiang Shen put the tofu into his mouth, and immediately saw an indescribable expression on his face.

Looking down at the tofu in his bowl, he was silent, picked it up and tasted it, it was delicious, glutinous and sweet.

Immediately afterwards, he watched Jiang Shen's chopsticks reach out to other dishes, and the expression on the green vegetables was still indescribable after taking a bite.

Until he tasted all the dishes with one chopstick, the rice in his bowl was eaten by two mouthfuls of rice with one chopstick.

When the bowl of rice bottomed out, Jiang Shen seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing that there was more than half of the rice left in the bowl, Rong Zhou picked up the speed in his hands and ate faster.

Just as Jiang Shen put down the bowl, he saw Rong Zhou eating at a faster pace.

A look of admiration appeared on his face.

Admire this kid, he will definitely be more promising than him in the future.

It's just such an unpalatable vegetarian dish, Rong Zhou actually eats so much without changing his face, unlike him, he feels as uncomfortable as eating dirt when eating these vegetarian dishes.

Rong Zhou noticed a line of sight cast on him, and the speed of his hands became even faster, but within a minute, all the rice in the bowl was finished.

After Jiang Shen looked at the empty plate of tofu in front of Rong Zhou on the table, the others were basically untouched.

"It was a waste." He felt a little regretful for a moment.

Rong Zhou looked at the dishes on the table in front of him, and then at the expression of pity on Jiang Shen's face, the corners of his lips tugged.

It's not like that these days.

It's time to talk about waste. The people of Xianmen are really hypocritical.

"Master..." Rong Zhou said softly.

Jiang Shen patted his forehead, and almost forgot what happened next.

"already ate?"

"... Mmm." He had finished two big bowls.

"Then Master will take you somewhere, let's go."

Jiang Shen got up and looked at Rong Zhou.

Rong Zhou walked up to him, found himself shoulder to shoulder with him, stepped back half a step, and followed behind Jiang Shen.

Jiang Shen didn't care so much and set off.

Rong Zhou followed behind him step by step.

After arriving at the destination, Rong Zhou did not follow Jiang Shen forward.

Jiang Shen naturally noticed that the people behind him stopped, and he glanced back with doubts in his eyes.

"what happened?"

Rong Zhou looked at the unremarkable door in front of him, but he knew that it was Qing Yunfeng's treasure house.

There are many rare treasures in it. Even the lowest weapons that can be put into this treasure house are invaluable, and how can he, an unfavored disciple, have a treasure house that only elders are eligible to enter.

"Master, why did you bring me here?" Rong Zhou raised his head and looked at Jiang Shen, who was more than a head taller than him, with longing and caution in his wet eyes.

Jiang Shen looked at his pitiful little expression, walked towards him, put his hand on his head naturally, and rubbed it, "Xiaozhou doesn't have a sword, how to learn to fly with a sword, the master will take you to choose the sword sword."

"Can……"

"There is nothing wrong with it. My apprentice doesn't even have a sword. Outsiders will laugh at me and criticize me." Jiang Shen's soft voice hit Rong Zhou's heart heavily.

Sure enough, how could such a good thing fall to his head, it turned out that he was afraid that his reputation would be affected.

Treating him well is to protect his reputation.

Sure enough, Xianmen knows this set of hypocrisy. If it weren't for the hypocrisy of these Xianmen, how could his family be ruined and how could he bear the burden of humiliation here.

"Why are you still in a daze? Come in." Jiang Shen had already opened the door with a special secret method in memory, and Rong Zhou was still standing there motionless.

Rong Zhou withdrew his increasingly dark eyes, and his ignorant eyes emerged. He walked quickly to Jiang Shen's side, and entered the treasure house of Qingyun Peak with him.

After entering the treasure house, Jiang Shen looked at the dizzying treasures inside, and couldn't help but sigh that there are not many other treasures in this fairy gate, but there are really quite a lot of treasures.

He touched a saber casually, and his hands were stained with dust.

Jiang Shen: "..."

Is this really a treasure trove?No one has come in for hundreds of years!

He carefully looked at all the rare treasures around him, and all of them were dusty.

Such a spoiled baby?

It seems that this immortal sect really doesn't have any desire for things outside of the body, that's what Gao Fengliangjie said.

Rong Zhou looked at the endless treasure house, and at a glance saw a sword standing alone in the middle of the end.

He looked at Jiang Shen, who was looking at the treasure house with a look of disgust, and his fingers were also stained with a layer of dust.

"Is there anything you like?" Jiang Shen didn't bother to caress these treasures anymore, thinking about finishing the selection and leaving quickly.

Rong Zhou narrowed his eyes, revealed a malicious smile, and parted his thin lips, "Well, I like it."

I just don't know if his good master will promise him this sword. After all, if it can be placed in one place alone, it is not something that can be matched on these shelves.

"Which one you like, Master will give it to you." Jiang Shen was very interested, it seemed that he should have taken a fancy to the good one.

"That one!" Rong Zhou pointed to the sword in the middle of the end without any hesitation.

Jiang Shen looked in the direction he pointed, Xuan Yun...

This sword should be regarded as a sword that all the elders in Qingyun Peak know.

Ten thousand years ago, it existed. The master of Qingyun Peak found this treasured sword in an accidental experience, but after all, it was born in ancient times, and ordinary people can't easily control it.

Not only that, if it doesn't like people touching him, the sword edge will hurt people, and some people with low cultivation level almost lost half of their lives.

Because of its recognition of the master, for thousands of years, no one has been able to control it, and naturally no one will make plans for it.

After all, a sword must have spirituality to play its greatest role, otherwise it would be a useless sword, useless at all.

Seeing Jiang Shen's hesitant expression, Rong Zhou smiled contemptuously, Jiang Shen's eyes looked over, and the smile on his face almost didn't hold back.

Jiang Shen saw the smile that flickered across Rong Zhou's lips, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it was his illusion.

He shook his head slightly, hallucinating, how sweet and cute the smile of the person in front of him is, how could he have such an evil smile.

Because people are changing, he still doubts them.

1177 In Jiang Shen's sea of ​​consciousness, the tea he almost drank was spit out by him.

His host is so simple?Doesn't look like it?Not a very shrewd young man, how pure his thinking is.

"Xiao Zhou's sword is not easy to control..." How could Rong Zhou's small body be able to control this kind of Xuan Yun with a strong sense of autonomy, it would be good if he didn't get hurt.

Rong Zhou lowered his head, and from the lowered back of his head, it could be seen that he was depressed.

But actually, there was a sneer on Rong Zhou's face.

Knew it!How could it be possible to give him something precious.

"Forget it, you go and have a try, the master is by your side to protect you." Jiang Shen still couldn't bear to see Rong Zhou depressed, so he could only sigh helplessly and let him have a try.

Rong Zhou's body trembled when he heard the words, and before the sneer on his face could be retracted, a warm current came from his heart.

When he looked up, the disdain and sarcasm had been withdrawn, and he looked at Jiang Shen in disbelief.

"If you like Master, I will send you off, go." Jiang Shen nodded to him affirmatively, dispelling the confusion on his face.

He was protecting him by the side, and he would not let anything happen to him even if he tried his best.

Rong Zhou met his gaze and walked towards Xuanyun at the end.

Jiang Shen lowered his eyebrows and meditated, and then a ray of light shrouded Rong Zhou's body.

Rong Zhou's steps froze for a moment, the light covering his body was warm and warm, and the beating of his heart couldn't help but speed up.

Jiang Shen followed behind him, his body exuding a kind of light.

A light in which an old father looks at his child.

Rong Zhou walked in front of Xuanyun, looked at its dark blade, and felt a little moved in his heart.

Seeing that his hand was about to reach Xuanyun, Jiang Shen quickly grabbed his wrist.

"If Xiaozhou's sword does not recognize the owner, it will hurt people. Master can find a better sword for you."

Although he set up a protective barrier for Jiang Shen, Xuanyun's Ten Thousand Years Excalibur carried an indelible hostility, and he was so thin, he couldn't imagine what would happen if it was good or bad.

Rong Zhou could clearly feel Jiang Shen's temperature on his wrist, and this temperature spread to the deepest part of his heart along with his hand.

The worry in Jiang Shen's eyes made Rong Zhou suddenly doubt himself.

He gave birth to Jiang Shen all of a sudden for his own good intentions.

Seeing that Rong Zhou seemed to agree with him, he let go of his hand.

Without Jiang Shen's warmth on his wrist, Rong Zhou regained consciousness in a moment, and a dark light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

This is the best sword, its body is not stained with even a speck of dust, which shows that it is not ordinary, and it is placed alone at the end of the treasure house, which shows its preciousness.

Just as Jiang Shen was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Rong Zhou's hand touched Xuan Yun.