The villain shouted: The tiger cub mistaken me! ［Through the book］

There are both mortals and monks in this place called Changlu Town, so the gathering atmosphere here will also carry some mortal habits.

But it was also lively.

The Jubaolou auction was not held here, but in the next city. Chu Chi calculated that it was just right to go to the auction after shopping here.

Si Feng followed Chu Chi all the way, and found that he didn't care too much about how to use the things he bought when he was with him. On the contrary, he showed curiosity about everything, and he would explain the usefulness or disadvantages when he saw it.

Si Feng couldn't figure it out. From this point of view, Chu Chi was obviously the same as before, so why did he alienate himself?

He doesn't hate himself.

I also love myself very much.

There was doubt in the eyes of the white-haired young man, but he hid it well.

There are a lot of things in the assembly, because the assembly here is only held once every few years, and the retreat time between monks passes quickly, just like this.

Chu Chi hasn't come down for several years. Behind Si Feng, sometimes he himself stops to look at some things, most of which are food, and some pills or magic weapons that he finds interesting—— From his point of view, the magic weapon that he finds interesting is a strange defective product in the eyes of many monks.

The two talked all the way, and before they knew it, they walked to another place where the goods were sold.This place has a distinctly different atmosphere from those of the monks trading before, with a little more... human atmosphere.

Some of their eyes are cloudy, some are bright, most of them are covered with a shallow layer of spiritual energy, scattered in the hot air of talking, the red dust is rolling but lively, making Si Feng look at it unknowingly It suddenly dawned on me.

His eyes fell on a child who smiled innocently and held two bright red candies in his hand.

Si Feng's eyes fell on the smiling face of the child, and he suddenly remembered that he was so carefree when he was beside his mother.

Maybe it was the fireworks in this world, and this person beside him, which reassured him so much, Si Feng lowered his eyes slightly, and grabbed a corner of Chu Chi's sleeve with two fingers.

Chu Chi looked at Si Feng suspiciously.

The white-haired young man in front of him was wearing a moonlight robe today, and his attire looked like a jade from a stranger, a unparalleled son in the world, but at this time his head was slightly lowered, and his eyes were covered by thick black eyelashes. There is no other expression on his face, like a jade statue without emotion.

With his appearance, Chu Chi knew that he must be in a bad mood, because although he didn't make any expression, he could feel that the white-haired young man in front of him was very confused and melancholy at this moment.

He grabbed the sleeve on Chu Chi's right hand, hesitated for two seconds, and pulled Si Feng's two fingers off.

Si Feng's heart tightened, and he raised his eyes to look at him, all the figures behind him had faded like the tide, only Chu Chi's slightly frowning face was engraved in his mind.

Si Feng's lips suddenly turned pale, and he resisted Na Lang's feeling that he couldn't speak, and made a meaningless voice: "I..."

After Chu Chi pulled down the fingers of the boy who was in a bad mood, he looked at his seemingly powerless palm, and grabbed him with his hand.

Holding hands, Chu Chi's palm covered the back of Si Feng's.

"You're such an adult, and you're not a child anymore. What does it look like if you're holding on to the hem of your clothes? If you're not happy, let me hold you." After holding his hand, Chu Chi said.

At this time, the string in Si Feng's mind suddenly loosened, and it was not the same as before, only the face of the person in front of him remained in his mind.

Because Chu Chi's brows were no longer wrinkled at this time, and his eyes were looking at him.

After Chu Chi took his hand and talked to him, he was looking at him, and suddenly stared at him in the eyes of his boss, in a daze, and then seemed to react suddenly, like a child, laughed.

Chu Chi felt that this person was really bad.

You see so many people on the street, why can't others smile like him?

When he smiles, he glows! !

Like a layer of soft light hitting him, the whole person is separated from other people.

Chu Chi suddenly missed the camera very much.

Si Feng looked so good-looking when he was shining and smiling just now, he should take a picture and save it! !

He was chanting frantically in his heart, and Chu Chi's rationality came out, and he thought of the camera in the world of cultivating immortals - the photo stone.

Speaking of which, photo stones are flashy for the majority of monks. Generally, monks seldom make them, and one of the consequences of no monks making them is that although photo stones are flashy, except for the function of taking pictures as the name, everything else is useless. No, but because there are few people who make it, a photo stone with better quality on the market costs a lot.

As long as there are good-quality picture stones, most of them are medium-grade spirit stones.

But will this bother Chu Chi?

Not to mention the things that the demon cultivators on the site of the demon king's status paid tribute to, but just talking about the Wuyamen, there are also good things with his status.

It's just that his storage space is a bit messy, so I have to look for it.

Chu Chi took Si Feng's hand and walked into the street where most of them were mortals and some Qi training monks. At the same time, he searched for the photo stone in his messy storage space.

——Wait for me to go back!I put all these things into categories and put them neatly!

Chu Chi rummaged with his spiritual sense while swearing.

When holding hands, Si Feng looked at the connected hands of the two, and felt a strange feeling in his heart. He said it, but he felt that it was different from the mood he had experienced in all the time before. All are different.

It's like being filled with food when you're hungry, but it's more gentle without the feeling of fatigue from hunger; it's like being immersed in warm water when you're cold, and it's safer without the feeling of shrinking or fear.

It's a bit like when my mother was still there, but it's the same. When my mother was around, I just wanted to play and roll around in the sun, but when I was holding hands with him, this feeling made me want to keep tight. Holding tightly, not separating, and wanting to...

Still thinking... the joyous heart in Si Feng's chest slowly began to slow down.

I want to hold his hand all the time today, and then hold his hand tomorrow... all the time.forever.

What kind of feeling is this feeling?

Si Feng couldn't figure it out.

Chu Chi took Si Feng's hand, and was looking at those delicate and beautiful gadgets that were of little use to both of them, when suddenly he felt that the person holding his hand took his hand out from under his palm .

Chu Chi:?

Looking back at him, his smiling face just now is gone, and his lips are still pursed.

Why is this?Didn't you coax me just now?Why don't you feel happy looking at him now?

The consciousness has just been dug out of the photo stone!

Where's the smiley face?What about the glowing smiley face?So why did the beautiful one disappear?

He was here just now!

Chu Chi suddenly felt a little tired.

Si Feng didn't know that the person who looked back at him was secretly holding a photo stone and wanted to take a picture of his smiling face, and because he didn't smile now, he doubted that life would never wait for him.

But the more he thought about the feeling of holding hands with him, the more troubled he was. He felt uncomfortable in his heart and wanted to grab something. Covering the back of Chu Chi's hand, it became his holding Chu Chi's hand.

"Let's go on."

Si Feng suddenly became happy, put aside the thinking just now, laughed and talked to Chu Chi.

Chu Chi watched him pursing his lips very seriously, changed the pattern of two people holding hands, and then became happy again.

Chu Chi: That's it?That's it?

What's wrong with this?What is there to be happy about?The world of obedient disciples, I don't understand.

Neither of them realized that Si Feng called Chu Chi directly "we", not "Master" like when he was at Xiangyao Peak.

In fact, Si Feng wanted to call him by his name more than the word "we".

Just now Si Feng looked at the smiling face of a child, and thought of the carefree days when he was still with his mother. The two of them walked dozens of steps, and they happened to meet the child and walked around a The sugar figurine stalls run around in circles, and the children's little steps are very cute.

Chu Chi thought of Si Feng's melancholy expression just now when he was looking at this place. He would not ask him why he showed that expression, but he remembered that he only showed it after looking at this place. That kind of expression.

Something must have touched him.

——"Speaking of it, I am not afraid of Master's jokes. When Si Feng was young, he never paraded through the street with other people during festivals. Now that he thinks about it, he feels envious."

—— "When Sifeng succeeds in building the foundation, I wonder if Master can choose a lively festival and take me to... the street?"

Thinking of what Si Feng said before he was promoted and established the foundation, Chu Chi stopped here, and he looked at the candy figurine stand. On the two corners that can be seen, there is a piece of Qingchen talisman paper placed on each.

Maybe this kind of snacks that are more common in the streets and alleys in the mundane world is one of the "heartfelt envy" that Si Feng said before.

Si Feng also stopped.

Seeing a customer stop, the child put on a serious face and hid behind the sugar seller stall owner, covering himself tightly without showing any trace.

Chu Chi looked at this scene amusedly, and exchanged a glance with Si Feng, his eyes were also full of smiles.

The candy figurines placed on the candy figurine stalls come in various shapes, except for the ordinary animal shapes, there are also some shapes of magic weapons and spirit plant spells with the style of cultivating immortals.

"Look at the appearance of this sugar figure, it's also very delicate."

Si Feng held Chu Chi's hand, said "Mmm", and was very happy in his heart. He looked at the various sugar figurines on the sugar figurine stand, not only the exquisite appearance, but also various colors. If it is a person who does not know, I am afraid that they do not know that this is a sugar man for eating.

After the "hmm", he probably felt that it was too perfunctory to deal with Chu Chi's words with another syllable, so he leaned over to take a closer look at the appearance of those sugar figures.

His whole mind was on Chu Chi.

Chu Chi was amused.

This person just looked at this place with very unhappy eyes, and now I brought him to stop at this place, and he pretended to be careless, and now he obviously moved forward, wanting to take a closer look, but And the whole person's mind is carefully looking at himself.

Am I going to stop you?Can't you buy it?

This guy……

Aside from being funny, a sour feeling spread in Chu Chi's heart.

He must have worked very hard in the past few years, otherwise, the current him would not be the obedient and clinging to himself all the time.

I don't know how to treat him... I won't change the relationship between master and apprentice into love'desire.

Forget it, don't think so much, take him out to play, let him play happily, don't think about these things.

Plainly disturbing my mood.

"Which one do you like?"

Chu Chi also imitated Si Feng's appearance, leaning forward and leaning his head closer to see the specific appearance of the sugar man.

The two heads, one black and one white on the top, are very close to each other, and the two heads on the bottom are holding each other.

Indescribably intimate.

One is a monk who has sealed his cultivation base and is still in the Nascent Soul stage, and the other is a monk who has hidden his cultivation base and pretended to be a monk in the Foundation Establishment stage. If two people like this want to take a closer look at something, why do they need to lean their heads over to look at it? ?

Si Feng's eyes fell on a magic weapon style sugar figure in the shape of a bell.

Speaking of which, his talisman is a light red rectangular jade tablet and a big red tie, which is the person who is holding hands now, an ordinary person who made it for himself.

I remember that he seemed to have drawn many patterns at that time, sitting alone on the open ground with his sleeves dropped to the ground, choosing the final pattern in distress.

Although he chose to refine it into the shape of this jade tablet, there was a bell pattern drawn at that time, and the bell pattern was very similar to the pattern on the sugar figurine stall now.

Chu Chi looked at a tiger pattern.

Speaking of which, he had picked up a poor little tiger before and raised it for a long time, but then... then it disappeared.

Do you know if he is happy and happy outside now, or has been buried in nature due to various reasons.

The two reached out to look at the pattern they were looking at. Chu Chi was standing on the left, the bell was on the left, Si Feng was on the right, and the Tang tiger was on the right. Their hands touched in the air.

Chu Chi was taken aback for a moment, then retracted his hands: "Si Feng, which one do you want?"

When Si Feng touched Chu Chi's hand, he felt his heart beating fast, but his hand quickly retracted to let himself in. Before he had time to grasp that feeling, he heard Chu Chi's heartbeat. spoke.

After Chu Chi finished asking, he looked at Si Feng. The white-haired young man had a flash of shyness in his eyes after he asked, as if he was recalling something.

Si Feng also put his hands back to his legs, and he looked at Chu Chi: "I want that bell."

"The golden one..."

Si Feng also couldn't explain why he looked at him at this time.

After Chu Chi listened, he took the sugar figurine with the golden bell pattern from the sugar figurine stand, and then took out the sugar figurine with the tiger pattern that he liked.

"keep the change."

Take out a medium-grade spirit stone and put it on the blank side of the cart of Sugar Man Boss.

Handing the sugar figurine with the bell pattern to the white-haired young man beside him, Chu Chi very naturally took out the photo stone he had found, took it out and began to open it with spiritual power.