[Wearing Books] The little milk fish raised by the master is soft and flirtatious

Xiao Yu got up and saluted Su Zhuo: "Master."

Su Zhuo turned and left, Xiao Yu followed quickly, and the two went to the study.

The two talked for a long time, until Sancho was so hungry that he turned over a carrot and gnawed half of it, before the door of the study was opened again.

Xiao Yu left, and Su Zhuo went into the kitchen to cook.

Sancho immediately threw away half of the radish in his hand, ran over to watch Su Zhuo cook, and when he didn't see it, he pinched one with his fingers and stuffed it into his mouth quickly.

I have to say, cooking, warming the bed and tidying up the room, Su Zhuo is really the best at home.

The two were eating, and Su Zhuo suddenly said, "I'm going down the mountain in a few days, you stay here by yourself, and I'll let the big kitchen bring you meals every day."

"Daily? You won't come back at night?"

Su Zhuo used to go out too, but he will definitely come back every day when the sky gets dark.

"Maybe I will stay for a while, I don't know when I will come back."

"Then I'll go too."

"You are not allowed to go." Su Zhuo refused without hesitation, and then added, "Xiao Yu will accompany me, you stay."

Just as San Qiao was about to say that he was going to live at Xiao Yu's, he was blocked back. He swallowed his words and stuffed rice into his mouth with a sullen face.

Su Zhuo isn't here, neither is Xiao Yu, he doesn't even have anyone to talk to, should he be asked to go to Shen Qingqing to chat about family matters.

But speaking of Shen Qingqing, she may not have heard of her for a long time, and she was quite honest after falling into the water.

Early the next morning, Su Zhuo left. Sancho woke up and was alone in the bed. He suddenly felt a little unaccustomed to the empty Taoyuan.

At noon, a disciple whom he didn't know came to deliver food to San Qiao, and San Qiao stopped him and asked where Su Zhuo had gone, but the man faltered and shook his head and said he didn't know.

It’s just that some strange things happened at the foot of the mountain, and it should be asked by someone to go out, but Sancho couldn’t find out what happened after asking for a long time, so he had to let him go.

Sancho stayed in Taoyuan by himself for several days. Thanks to the blessing of the last estrus period, he did not lack water anymore. He was alone, which was really boring, and the food delivered by the canteen at the foot of the mountain was a bit unpalatable.

Not long after, his mouth was spoiled by Su Zhuo.

Sancho by the river didn't dare to go there, so he could only spit bubbles on the peach tree boredly, spit one to pierce it himself, and spit another.

Suddenly black air lingered under the tree, and a figure slowly appeared.

Jun Yi in a bright red robe appeared under the tree, Sancho was surprised and forgot to poke the bubble.

The bubble fell on the top of Jun Yi's hair and burst with a "pop". Jun Yi looked up and happened to see Sancho on the branch.

"Hi, what a coincidence." Sancho waved to him with a stiff smile.

This Demon Lord made a big fuss last time, why did he come again this time?

"Unfortunately, I came here on purpose."

Jun Yi raised one corner of his lips with a touch of playfulness, and flew up, lifting Sancho from the tree.

"This place is nice, but a bit shabby."

"It's so poor, you're still here." Sancho curled his lips, "Isn't there an enchantment in Yuqiong Mountain, why did you come up here?"

Jun Yi looked at him with a slight smile, and after a while he opened his lips and said with a smile: "The current enchantment of Yuqiong Mountain can't stop me at all, as for why I came here... of course it's stealing .”

As soon as he finished speaking, Sancho only felt a pain in the back of his neck, and his last thought was, did you steal without the consent of others?

Jun Yi caught the fallen body, reached out and pinched his cheek.

"Sure enough, this little thing is more interesting."

He bent down and pasted a talisman on the ground, and a layer of black mist formed on the spot. When the black mist slowly dispersed, the two people who had just stood under the tree had disappeared.

It was as if it had never appeared before, without any trace.

In the black and red room, a small figure was lying on a large bed.

The sound of shallow breathing gradually increased, Sancho opened his eyes suddenly, sat up from the bed, and was in a strange room.

He moved his neck, let out a soft "hiss", and touched the back of his neck. The pain was severe, as if he had been severely beaten by something.

He was stunned for a while before he realized that he seemed to have been kidnapped... Could it be that this is the Demon World?

This black and red bed curtain has that man's style.

Sancho got up from the bed clutching the back of his neck, looked around the room, pushed open the door, poked his head out and looked around.

Unexpectedly, there was no one guarding the door.

He turned around and went out, closed the door, and quickly ran to the side.

I don't know where this is, there are dark red walls everywhere, one corridor after another, coupled with the dark sky, it always reminds Sancho of ghost movies on TV.

I always feel that I may run into a ghost head-on at the next corner at any time.

He picked up a wooden stick halfway, stuck it against the wall, and kept running without meeting anyone, until his feet were sore from running and he was out of breath, and in front of him was still a long corridor connected in a row, and he sat down on the ground.

Don't run away, no wonder no one is guarding, so who can escape.

"San San, where is this?"

[Return to master, this place seems to be a magic palace. 】

"Can you find a way out?"

It's gloomy here, there is no one, and it's still a bit scary.

[No, the plot does not record the map of the magic palace, and 003 does not know where the owner is now. 】

Sancho has a headache. His system can only check the plot, and the details that the original author didn't write clearly are not bad at all.

Sitting on the ground for a while, Sancho’s stomach growled with hunger. He couldn’t bear it any longer, so he took a deep breath and shouted into the air: “Come here, the fish brought back by the Demon Lord has escaped. .”

Sancho hit the ground with the stick in his hand "bang bang bang" and shouted for a long time, but he didn't see a shadow or a shadow.

He was about to cry, could it be that Jun Yi brought him here to starve him to death and eat meat?

"Hahaha, it's really interesting." Suddenly a deep laughter sounded, and a figure appeared in front of Sancho, "You are still the first to call "come" in the devil world."

Sancho looked up, and Jun Yi, dressed in bright red, appeared beside him, with a faint smell of wine and meat on his body.

Sancho immediately threw the stick in his hand, patted his buttocks, got up and stood up.

"You are hijacking, do you know that you are not hijacking, you will starve me to death, do you believe that Su Zhuo came to take your nest." Although there was no one behind him, Sancho still shouted imposingly.

Jun Yi was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then suddenly laughed out loud, and then said slowly after laughing: "Then while my nest is still here, do you want to eat something?"

In fact, someone had already reported that the little thing had run away, but Jun Yi ignored it. Unexpectedly, the little thing was hungry and started calling for someone.

This is really interesting, and he went to Yuqiong Mountain to carry it back in vain.

Sancho's toughness didn't last for a few minutes before he was crushed by the protest from his stomach.

He nodded, and he still had the strength to escape when he was full.

So Jun Yi suppressed a smile, lifted his collar and disappeared quickly.

It seemed to be two worlds from the deserted outside, but it was an instant change, and Sancho was in a room full of wine and meat.

The main hall is surrounded by bright red tulle, and in the middle are several stunning beauties in gauze, their slender waists and long legs looming.

But what attracted Sancho more at this time was the pork knuckle on the table in front of him...

"Eat when you're hungry." Seeing the little thing swallowing the food on the table, Jun Yi casually let him go.

Sancho, who was freed, sat down unceremoniously, picked up the big elbow he had loved for a long time, and gnawed.

When he was in Yuli Peak, he would clear porridge and side dishes every day, and at most he would only drink a bowl of fish soup. He really missed red oil and sauced meat for a long time.

Jun Yi sat down casually beside him, leaned on the couch beside him, propped his chin with one hand, and casually looked at the dancing beauty in front of him.

Because of his movements, the unfastened collar slipped off, revealing a delicate collarbone, adding a bit of charm.

Sancho took a few mouthfuls of his elbow and felt a little greasy, then grabbed the teapot with his oily little hands and took a few sips before continuing to eat.

The Mozun beside him and the beauties in front of him are incomparable, and the dish in front of him is attractive.

In the center of the main hall, beauties danced all over the place, their silky eyes turned to Jun Yi from time to time, but when he looked over, they moved away lightly, which was particularly exciting.

The most beautiful beauty in the middle dances closer and closer, and finally walks to the table and gently caresses Jun Yi's face with her hand.

Jun Yi also pulled him over, made him fall into his arms, leaned over his neck and sniffed lightly, as if intoxicated.

"Ahan to drink with the monarch?" The beauty delicately took a glass of wine and handed it to Jun Yi's lips.

"Pfft!" Sancho, who had just taken a sip of tea, spat out in one gulp.

This thin waist, long legs, twisted like a hairtail fish turned out to be a man?

The two people who were flirting were disturbed by Sancho and looked over together.

After a while, Jun Yi embraced the beauty and said, "Let's all step back, and send him down by the way."

He raised his chin and pointed at Sancho.

Sancho quickly took two more chicken legs, and was taken down by two men in black who suddenly appeared.

Only then did he realize that this was still there. He went around the magic palace several times, but at that time he didn't know why he didn't find this hall, and he didn't hear any sound.

Now the two men in black led him back to the room where he just woke up.

Watching Sancho walk into the room, the two men in black disappeared instantly.

Sancho found a piece of paper by himself, wrapped the two chicken legs in his hand and put them away, in case no one would care about him tomorrow.

He lit the oil lamp and sat on the bed alone with his legs crossed.

Suddenly, I miss Su Zhuo a little. Although Su Zhuo doesn't say much to him coldly, at least he can cook for him and let him make troubles.

I don't know if Su Zhuo will know if he lost it.

Sancho was so sleepy that he didn't dare to turn off the lamp, so he curled up on the bed and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the door of the temple was gently pushed open from the outside, a figure squeezed in, closed it again, and went straight to the bed.

Sancho didn't dare to fall asleep at first, and would wake up with a slight knock on the door, but he still lay down and pretended to be asleep, holding the quilt tightly with his hands.

When the figure approached the bed, Sancho got up abruptly, threw the quilt over the visitor's head, and beat him when he pressed it.