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

Xiao Yu took San Qiao straight up the mountain, passed through a large peach blossom forest, and stopped in front of a small independent grass and tree courtyard.

The house was surrounded by wooden railings, and there was a small wooden door facing the gravel road in the middle. The door was unlocked. He pushed it open and looked back at Sancho, only to see that he was still staring at Taolin in a daze.

"Master Taolin used some spiritual power, the peach blossoms are in full bloom all year round, and the temperature on the mountain is also like spring all year round." Xiao Yu explained.

Sancho was startled by his voice, and then came back to his senses, and nodded timidly at him.

No wonder it was still very hot at the beach just now, but the peach blossoms are in full bloom here, the temperature is also suitable, and it is really good to have spiritual power.

Finding a room to bring him in, Xiao Yu said again: "You can rest here first, the master should come back later when he finishes his work."

"Okay, thank you." Sancho nodded, then whispered, "Can you find me some clothes?"

Now he is only barely wrapped in Su Zhuo's outer robe, which is still naked, and he was pointed and pointed at all the way, his face was so red that he was about to bleed.

"okay."

On the way just now, Xiao Yu only thought about his relationship with Master, but forgot that he was only wearing Master's coat.

Just as he turned his head to go out, Xiao Yu turned back again: "Do you need to soak in the water? I'll find someone to bring you a water tank first?"

Sancho quickly waved his hand: "No need."

"That's good." Xiao Yu saw that he hesitated to speak, but turned his head and left without saying anything.

It didn't take long for the clothes to be sent over, but Yulifeng didn't have any suitable clothes for a while, so Xiao Yu just took a pair of his disciple's clothes that were washed a little whitish to Sancho, and asked him to make do with it.

Sancho thanked him, and waited for the people to leave before closing the door and changing clothes.

Xiao Yu was tall and strong, while Sancho was petite, and his clothes looked like he was wearing a theater robe, fat and big.

He simply threw aside his trousers and coat, and only put on his upper body undershirt.

The clothes were too big, he rolled the sleeves up to the elbows, and the hem could cover his thighs, so it fit him right.

It's just that he just found out that people here only wear trousers and robes, not even underwear.

I don't know if walking is ventilated.

After tidying himself up, Sancho sorted out today's events in detail. Since he wants to live here to the finale, he still needs to adapt slowly, and then find a way to escape his fate.

I don't know how long I thought about it, when the sky outside gradually darkened, but he still didn't see Su Zhuo.

"San San, do you know where Su Zhuo is?"

[Return to the master, the target person is at Yuqiong Peak. 】

Yuqiong Peak!San Qiao was a little discouraged, it turned out that Su Zhuo had left Yuli Peak.

Sancho walked to the table, regardless of the fact that the tea on the table was already cold, he picked it up and poured it down, then lay down on the couch, dangling his calves and waiting for Su Zhuo to come back.

Sancho used to be alone often, his parents were very busy at work, there was a big house at home, and a group of servants, but he was still often alone, but at that time he had a mobile phone, a computer, and he could watch cat and mouse, and he played at home. People treat him well.

"San San, I'm homesick. Am I dead in the real world? Parents, mothers, housekeepers, and uncles should be sad." Sancho's eyes were filled with tears, his head drooping.

【Master, don't be sad, you are not dead, you can go home after the plot is over! 】

The sound of 003 sounded, and a picture appeared in Sancho's mind. It was a hospital ward. He was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and his parents were guarding on both sides.

"Then what if I don't finish the plot?" Sancho sniffed hard.

[If the plot collapses, or the master dies halfway, then in the real world, the master's body will die and his soul will disappear forever. 】

Sancho didn't know what to say for a while, he buried his head hard on the couch, no matter what, he wanted to finish the plot, he wanted to go home...

Waiting and waiting, Su Zhuo didn't come back until it was completely dark, sleepiness surged up, Sancho didn't know when he lay down on the couch and fell asleep.

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The next day, Sancho woke up from thirst. The saliva in his mouth was sticky, and his throat was dry and painful. When he grinned his lips, a bloody gash opened, and bright red blood oozed out from the wound. , some slight tingling.

He rushed to the table to drink water, but he drank all the water in the teapot last night, and there will be nothing left.

"San San, quickly check for me, where is Su Zhuo now." San Qiao's voice was so dry that he could hardly speak, but luckily he could still communicate with 003 in his mind.

【Master, the target person is in the room next to you. ] After a few seconds, 003 replied.

so close?

After hearing this, Sancho staggered and ran out of the room, and successfully found Su Zhuo's room door under the guidance of 003.

He couldn't care about anything else, so he rushed forward and slammed on the wooden door.

"Su Zhuo, Su Zhuo, open the door quickly."

After he knocked a few times outside, the door was opened from the inside.

Sancho's head drooped, and he didn't know how to speak.

Do you want to touch hands, or kiss lips?