Save the hero

The next morning, the little platypus woke up early.

It is not smart, but it is particularly good at observing words and expressions, especially Da Dawang, whenever his mood fluctuates slightly, it is even more sensitive than Fangqi, the surrender and fear planted in the bones, the instinct of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, Let it judge the joy, anger, sorrow and sorrow of the great king to the extreme.

The man's emotions in the past two days seem to be flat and stable, but there is great instability.

It's like cooking in a steamer, the bottom of the pot is burning with a raging fire, the pot is boiling, and the water is bubbling.Even if the lid is tightly closed at this time, the hot air will still come out, and it will burn and hurt your hands when you get close.

He is basically in this state now, if he lifts up that layer of cover and bursts out with a burst of hostility... it will definitely bring disaster to Chi Yu.

It just won't do that fish.

The little platypus obediently hugged its bamboo basket, stomped on the table, intentionally or unintentionally made movements, which not only enhanced the sense of presence, but also did not annoy others, so as not to be left behind.Then hooked his own bamboo basket with his tail so that the bamboo basket would not be left behind.

The drapery is opened.

The little platypus looked at the tired face of the great king, raised its paw unconsciously, and put it down again.

He doesn't need to sleep and eat, let alone stay up all night, even if he doesn't sleep for a year or so, it won't have any effect.But today's man is expressionless, dressed in black, and looks lifeless, with strong despair and emptiness all over his body.

This kind of breath, this moment is more unstable than the last moment, and it will change at any time...at any time.

The man changed into new clothes, Hong Yuan picked him up and picked up the little platypus from the table.Open the door and go downstairs, the lobby is empty, the soft dawn light reflects on the road in the morning, the man's footsteps paused, his eyes frighteningly cold, people are coming and going on the street, traveling with relatives and friends, only him... only him... …

The little platypus was lifted by the back of its neck, pinching the skin and flesh on its back, making it hard to breathe.The little platypus stared and stepped on Fang Qi, leaving a little more space for his airway to breathe.

The slight movement in his arms startled the man, he quickly looked down, the little platypus looked at him timidly and innocently, and gave a small chirp.

Unable to hide the disappointment and distress, he continued to walk outside, and there was a simple, simple, spacious and generous carriage outside.The little platypus stared blankly for a while, when will there be a car?

In front of the carriage, a boy in white opened the curtain, and Hong Yuan got into the carriage with one big and one small, and the curtain was lowered.The little boy was driving the carriage ahead, walking extremely fast.

The little platypus was hiding in the corner, and the carriage was very spacious, and the big king still hugged that person tightly.It walked over quietly, hooked the man's clothes hanging on the floor with its paws, ingratiating Guji.

Hong Yuan hugged the person, suddenly looked down at it, and said, "Why do you know each other?"

The little platypus looked at him with black eyes blinking, Hong Yuan reminded: "It's in Fengyao Mountain."

How he got through that period that I couldn't see.

The little platypus vaguely felt that something was wrong, but couldn't tell, and this feeling was even more frightening. It chirped, chirped, chirped.Because of a big centipede, two big centipedes crawled onto his face, causing his hands to fly wildly in fright. One centipede was thrown into its mouth and ate, and the other was thrown to the ground, and it also caught and ate it...

The little platypus kept saying that the man at this moment was like a tree, and what it said was his nourishment, and he even had a feeling that he could calm down only by what it said.

When it talked about thirst, it swallowed its saliva and stopped for a while. The big king looked down, no surprise or joy, the little guy trembled his paws, and shook Fangqi's sleeve, the man ignored him, little guy Jiji with a bitter face, I secretly scolded you, brat, I don’t know good and bad, but I will try my best to catch chickens, saying that you are too thin, like a bamboo pole, you need to mend it, children will be cute if they are fatter...

The man did not move, did not speak, slept all the time, and did not eat.But the carriage still stopped twice a day, starting in the morning, stopping once at noon, looking for a place to eat, continuing on the road, stopping once in the evening, and staying for a rest.

A few days later, the man never woke up again.No matter day or night, Da Da Wang hugged him and never let go, nor did he give him a chance to get close.Although it is still in the carriage, it can only be seen from a distance. The food is fed three times a day, and it cannot be fed once. Whenever this happens, his expression becomes very strange, and he becomes more taciturn and silent day by day. .

At first, it would let it tell some old stories about Fengyao Mountain, but the more it talked, the more ugly the man's face became.It shrank its paws and dared not speak anymore, its mouth was freed, and it would not be thirsty because of too much chatter, but the days seemed to be more difficult.

The little platypus lived with its claws and toes every day, and the food in the bamboo basket was getting less and less. It didn't dare to ask a man for it, and it ate too much, so it had to control its food intake.I ate slowly, with the petals in my mouth, and it took me a long time to bite off a corner. Why didn't that person wake up?

It's almost impossible to live this day, and it also misses him.

The carriage went fast, and it didn't take long to arrive outside You'an City, and rested in a teahouse at noon.

It was noon in early summer, and there were many passers-by in the teahouse resting their feet to quench their thirst. The little platypus sat on the table, wagging its tail listlessly.

The teahouse was full of voices, and the guests talked loudly.The owner of the tea shop is a young couple who probably just got married, at the time when Yaner got married.During the time of serving tea and handing water, the young couple exchanged glances from time to time, and we often bumped into each other when we came and went. The two bumped each other's arms, looked at each other and smiled, and spoke a thousand words without saying anything.

Most of the travelers in the teahouse were casual cultivators or wanderers, and most of them were generous and good-hearted. The few shirtless men in the innermost ones booed one after another, "You two have a lot of oil in the honey, what kind of shop are you open? It's hot in the house." .”

"The proprietress is blushing, she's thin-skinned, you two just got married, the tea shop opened after getting married? How can I say that the tables and chairs are new."

"..."

The woman blushed, covered her sleeves and ran into the back room.

The man smiled and said: "It's true that you are thin-skinned. I'll go and have a look. Everyone, eat and drink first."

The little platypus hugged its paws, and glanced at the man nervously. He was holding a person in his arms, and smiled as he watched the couple run into the back room one after the other.

The little platypus heaved a sigh of relief. It had been worried recently, but today it finally saw the man smiling.

The little guy glanced into the man's arms, except that the man closed his eyes tightly and kept silent, he looked no different from others, his cheeks were even rosy and soft, and a large piece of skin was broken on his lips. The man's slender fingers caressed the wound at the corner of his mouth.

Then, he restrained his smile.

There was a horse neighing from behind, and a few people sat down at the empty table, and the boss came out from the back room. Those people ordered several bowls of herbal tea, several large plates of beef, and two jars of shochu.

Before the food was served, the man next to him noticed them, Xu Shi looked at Mian Shan, greeted with a smile, and said, "What's wrong, little brother?"

Hong Yuan looked at him sideways, and said with a gentle smile: "I feel a little uncomfortable, I'm asleep."

The reckless man said: "This is your younger brother? You two brothers have such a good relationship."

The man said: "This is my lover."

Men's double cultivation is not common in the cultivation world, nor is it uncommon. The man showed a tacit smile. At this time, the boss brought the food, and the man sipped the man's tea.

The reckless man frowned. He couldn't understand how a man was more delicate than a woman. He had to be fed for food and drink. He had no hands or feet. He was a little bit displeased. He was about to give advice when the man's expression suddenly froze. , became completely weird.

The man fed the young man in his arms tea and a few pieces of dessert, but the man he held in his arms did not chew or swallow the water.It's summer now, the clothes are thin, the gaze is slightly moved down, the eyes of the reckless man are protruding, that man, that man... His chest is not breathing up and down!

Finally aware that something was wrong, the monk took a wrong step, quietly pulled his companion's arm, said something in a low voice, and looked over with several pairs of eyes.One person's face was extremely ugly, and he wanted to make trouble immediately, but the others held him down. They were not monks, and they paid attention to harmony and avoid trouble when they went out.