The God of Trade in Two Worlds

After a rapid time travel, the two people holding candied haws landed on the bed in the wooden house. Li Cheng slid off the melted syrup in a supine position, and quickly swallowed the last hawthorn on the wooden skewer. His mouth was sour and wrinkled into a steamed bun face.

The man next to him was Shi Shiran sitting on the side - his candied haws had already been eaten one bite at a time.The man moved his eyes to his lips, stretched out his hand, and carefully wiped off the sugar stains on his lips.

There was no need to lick it, and it really made a lot of progress in thinking... Realizing this, Li Cheng not only did not have a seizure, but felt very comforted.

...he was really abused.

"It's getting late, you have a good rest." Shen You got up, ignoring the remaining softness of fingertips, with a smile in his dark eyes, "It's time for me to leave too." Li Cheng was admiring Shen Daxia's politeness. When he was flattered, the man smiled and showed his canine teeth, and then said: "I will take you down the mountain tomorrow, and, I love you." He said in a low voice, turned and walked out the door.

The dark brown wooden door was pressed inward under a slow force, and snapped into the outside of the threshold with a creak, condensing into a tiny gap.

Li Cheng: "..." I found that since I seriously talked about relationship issues, this guy in front of me is more and more fond of saying words like "I love you". Is this the legend - digging a hole and burying himself?

Heartbroken, being confessed by a man every day and still being able to live on is hard enough.

After washing his face with the cold spring water poured into the bucket earlier, Li Cheng shook off the drops of water from his hair, and sat cross-legged on the bed with his heart turned to the sky, breathing slowly and regularly, although he knew that his aptitude was slightly inferior It’s too late, it’s obviously impossible to succeed with hard work, but since you’re going down the mountain tomorrow, you must first adjust your state tonight——Li Cheng closes her eyes, and her inner breath moves with her tendons, sucking in all the light spots scattered around her body, flowing Roll into Dantian in a circle.

Guanghua is restrained, this is the temperament that a monk should have.

Outside the wooden house, Shen You was lying on the branch of the locust tree, with a golden light shining from his half-closed eyes, he quickly put the tip of the golden giant sword on the back of an outer disciple's neck with his backhand, "You have been watching here for a long time gone."

"Tell me, what are you going to do?"

The outer disciple froze, his arms trembled slightly, he didn't dare to turn his head - he already had the feeling that the imposing long sword was pressing against the back of his head, this man's strength was too high, and his whole body's aura was locked , completely powerless to resist.

The moonlight tilted down, reflecting Zhou Yao's immature and pale face. This was clearly the 13-year-old boy who followed behind everyone when the monster attacked yesterday.

"Monster, monster..." At this moment, he clenched his sleeves with his fingers, his teeth were chattering, and he closed his eyes full of hatred, "...you are a monster, you are a human, and you are also a monster... I don't know, Take a serious look." Zhou Yao shook his head sleepily, and suddenly clenched his fists with a livid face, "Monsters, scum that cannibalize human bodies, shouldn't exist from the very beginning!"

Hearing the boy's incoherent words, Shen You's expression froze for a moment, and his hand moved slightly - the horizontal sword hit the boy's shoulder bone with the blade, hitting him on the ground, the man jumped off the branch, clasped the boy's shoulder blade, and observed carefully His bloodshot eyes, as expected, found a little light in the pupils in just a moment. He is just an ordinary child at the first level of Qi refining, but he has the talent to distinguish monsters and beasts.

It's hard for him to see...

—Another scout has awakened, but it's none of his business.

"I'm not a monster." Shen You put away the giant sword and forced out a drop of blood from his fingertip at random. The boy couldn't help but look over and stared at this seemingly spiritual drop of blood. The bright red color was very dazzling. Meiwei, "I think you should know that animal blood is black."

Zhou Yao was stunned. Although this thirteen boy has not been able to react until now, why is this person not a monster, but his blood is indeed bright red and full of rust, which cannot be disguised by monsters.

But... what he saw in his eyes was clearly...

"Also." The man turned around and reminded lightly: "Boy, don't always look inside." Look carefully, I will beat you.He gestured to the wooden house where his relative Xiaoyin lived, and walked away dissolutely.

Zhou Yao flinched, covered his eyes with his hands, and staggered back to the quadruple room assigned to you alone—the other three children were already fast asleep, Zhou Yao lay on the bed, and pushed open the window beside him.

His face was still pale, and he felt that the cold moon outside the window was even more desolate than the year when his parents left.

Suddenly, he turned his gaze and found a skinny egg on the edge of the bed—it was said to be an egg, but it had a black shell. In fact, the egg seemed to have been air-dried for a month, and it was wrinkled and shrunk into a ball.

The lonely black egg is quite similar to himself.

Fading away the hatred of killing monsters before, Zhou Yao pursed his lips, his eyes softened for a moment, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the skinny egg on his thick red fingertips. A lot of thick black juice flowed out...

It's just a sun-dried egg, why does it still have moisture?Zhou Yao thought of the blood drop from the fingertips of the man holding the sword just now, and his heart was shocked. He opened his mouth wide, his throat was imprisoned by an invisible force, and he swallowed with difficulty. Black blood, this will not be, it will not be Monster... The black juice spread across Zhou Yao's whole body in an instant like crazily growing vines. The thick black juice pierced the back of his back and penetrated in. The boy's brown pupils instantly became scarlet. He seemed to be struggling for something. The light flickered twice, but finally fell silent.

The pupils turned into a thick black, and the pupils could not be distinguished.

"Human Scout," Heidan silently flashed a black light, "Precious Dying." As if reading the message in the boy's body, the black juice seeped into this 13-year-old body drop by drop.

"Kill him."

"Soft nails, skin, becoming a human race, protection, and rebirth." The light of the black egg gradually dimmed, and it was even more different from the state of air-drying. It was really dead silent, and the voice skipped in the middle of Zhou Yao's mind, "No be found."

In the quiet space, Zhou Yao lowered his head stiffly, picked up the black egg shrunk to the size of a thumb in a somewhat unskilled manner, and buckled it into his beating heart. He lay on the soft bed with his eyes open, looking at the cold moon. Retiring, the twilight of the sky and the earth shines on the top of the mountain.

He raised the corners of his mouth laboriously, revealing an arc that looked like he was crying but was actually laughing. He raised his palms high, and the sunlight outside the window shone on his fluffy hair, his face, his dark eyes, and his Raised palms.

As if it was the first time he touched the temperature of light, he tilted his head.

The feeling of warmth.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Li Cheng found that although she was practicing sitting and falling asleep, she was still refreshed and kept at her best mentally. After brushing her teeth, she randomly ravaged her short hair with a comb. After thinking about it, she returned After a trip to modern times, when he walked back through, he already had two black cloaks in his hands. He pushed open the door, and Li Cheng threw it to the man outside the door leaning against the locust tree.

"..." Shen You took the cloak and Monkey King mask dumbfounded, and Xiaoyin's heart almost melted, "What are you doing?"

"Of course you have to be careful when you go to the auction." Li Cheng stuffed the cloak into the storage bag and urged: "Hide the clothes first, and go down the mountain to find a place where there is no smoke and then change."

"Okay." Shen You solemnly folded the cloak into cubes, and carefully sandwiched the Monkey King mask in it. With his hands together, not only did he not throw it into the storage bag, but he stuffed it squarely into his sleeves.

The man caressed his sleeve with his fingers, and was moved for a long time. Under Li Cheng's twitching eyes, he finally couldn't help explaining: "This is the first gift you gave me."

Li Cheng: "...Is that so..." So if the mask and cloak are to be recycled after the work is done, will they be beaten up?

Think about it or forget it.

Shen Daxia smiled beautifully, and Li Cheng sighed.

"I suddenly felt that it might not be a good choice to go down the mountain with you." He lowered his head and said to himself, "But now that this is the case, I will bear with it a little bit."

Looking up again, I saw that Shen You had already brought out the giant sword, turned around and stood on it like a dragonfly, stretched out a hand towards him-do I need to pull it by hand at a distance of two meters? With the palm of his hand, he ran to the hilt of the sword in a big stride, and jumped up handsomely with one arm.

"Let's go." Li Cheng patted him on the shoulder, thinking that after all, he was asking for help, and he must be polite, so he said ashamedly: "Uncle Shen has troubled you this time... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——"

A golden ray swooped down from the sky above the Jade Emperor School, like a fireball fired from a torch, trailing a long trail behind it, accompanied by screams, quickly disappeared from the sight of the disciples of the sect.

Li Cheng felt bad after going down the mountain.

Two black-clothed figures with their faces masked ushered in outside the Raptors Auction. The welcoming young man on the ninth floor of Qi Refining opened his eyes and watched the two pass through the gate. Then he thought of his work, "I'm sorry, both of you. Please show your VIP card."

One of the tall monkey-headed masks stretched out his hand, and a black dragon card appeared in the white palm, and the other fat-headed pig-eared mask came over and took a curious look. Seeing such a rough dress, the welcoming boy felt that He should at least laugh out loud, but he didn't, instead the cold sweat was running down his back.

Because, for a moment, the tall monkey-head mask suddenly looked at him calmly.

At this time, you don't need to deliberately investigate and you should understand that this rude man dressed up must be a master of strength much higher than his own cultivation base.

The welcoming boy looked back tremblingly, lowered his head, and fixed his eyes on the tip of his nose.