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

Sancho paused for a moment as he circled Su Zhuo's neck, a little surprised, but then hugged Su Zhuo tightly, fearing that he would send him away.

"No, I don't want to go to Donghai." Sancho shook his head vigorously.

It took Su Zhuo a while to say: "Okay, then I won't go."

Su Zhuo went back this time to talk about something light. Although he felt that Uncle Shen would not embarrass him, after all, it was about the little mermaid.

Su Zhuo still hoped that he would avoid it, thinking that a few days ago, the little mermaid said she was homesick, so she was going to send him back to the East China Sea first.

Sancho was afraid that he would ask himself about Donghai again, so he naturally changed the subject and talked about the result of last night.

Fortunately, Su Zhuo didn't seem to want to talk anymore, neither of them brought up this sudden topic again.

After tidying up, Su Zhuo supported the little mermaid with one arm and let him sit in his arms, and took him to the front hall for dinner.

It was only when I arrived that I realized that in the past, there were still people who consciously got up to make breakfast, but today was the morning with the most people in the yard, and the two of them were the first to wake up.

It was getting late, Su Zhuo didn't do anything, he wrapped the little mermaid tightly and took him out to buy breakfast.

The matter in the city was still unresolved, and not many people dared to go out. The two of them walked around for a long time and finally found the only steamed stuffed bun shop at the gate of the city.

Silently handing over the money, Su Zhuo bought a big bag of steamed stuffed buns, then gave San Qiao the Nuan Rongrong steamed stuffed buns just out of the pan, and carried San Qiao all the way back.

Back in the courtyard, Lin He and Jun Yi were drinking a pot of tea across the entire table, Xiao Yu had just washed the rice and was about to cook porridge, Chu Han sat in the corner with a look of lovelessness.

Sang Qiao slid down from Su Zhuo's arms with the bun in his arms, stopped Xiao Yu, told him not to cook, and went to squat beside Chu Han to watch him.

"Second senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Sancho crouched on the ground and looked at Chu Han from bottom to top.

Yesterday, only one side of the face was swollen. Today, both sides are swollen evenly. His face is a little pale, and the clear gray circle in front of his eyes is particularly obvious.

Chu Han pouted, looking like he was about to cry, and stretched out a finger whose wound could no longer be seen.

"Little brother, stay away from me. I was pricked by that needle yesterday, and I'm sick."

Yesterday Lin He poked Chu Han's finger with the silver needle that had poked the Gu worm and squeezed out a drop of blood. Then he ran out and washed it several times, but it still hurt, so he felt that he was infected by the Gu worm and would definitely die.

Then he fell asleep on the bed last night when Jun Yi didn't come back, thinking that he was going to die on the bed, but Jun Yi, who came back in the middle of the night and seemed to be in a bad mood, dragged him out of bed and beat him up. Sit on the ground all night.

This morning, he felt as if he was going to ascend at any time, so he knew that he was not far from death.

Sancho looked at his fingertips, the needle wounds had already healed, and they would not be seen now.

He took out a big warm bun from his bosom, and Sancho touched Chu Han's head.

"Second Senior Brother, don't think about it, Senior Brother Lin scared you yesterday, I saw him change a silver needle."

When Chu Han ran out yesterday, San Qiao wanted to tell him, but because he ran in a hurry and there were too many things later, San Qiao forgot. Unexpectedly, Chu Han thought that he was really going to die.

"Change it? Change the silver needle?" Chu Han suddenly raised his voice, sweeping away his weak appearance just now, "So I can't die?"

Sancho nodded: "How could the second senior brother die, you are so powerful."

Chu Han was so moved that tears filled his eyes, he took a bite of the steamed bun, chewed it a few times, then hugged Sancho, and mumbled with the steamed bun in his mouth, "Little brother, you are so kind, I don't have to die!" You don’t know, in order not to waste food, I didn’t even eat dinner, and I starved to death.”

Sancho patted him on the back with some distress, giving him comfort.

"Qiao Qiao, come here." Behind Su Zhuohan looked at the two apprentices who were hugging each other tightly.

Chu Han was so frightened that he quickly let go of Sancho.

I only remembered that it was my junior brother, why did I forget that this was his senior wife.

San Qiao said a few more words of comfort before returning to Su Zhuo's side with the buns in his arms, and sat down at the table with him.

Today's breakfast is extremely simple, only a few plates of buns.

Jun Yi didn't eat much, and he didn't eat much today because he didn't have any appetite. He propped his head and looked at Sancho next to him, holding a big bun with both hands and eating in small bites.

Most of the buns were eaten, but the skin was still white, with no taste at all. Sancho rubbed against Su Zhuo aggrievedly, and said in a low voice, "It's only the skin, I can't eat the stuffing."

Su Zhuo looked at it, then broke out a little bit of meat from his own bun, squeezed it onto his bun, and ate the bun skin by himself.

Luofeng City used to be considered affluent, so many people had a lot of food in their homes. Even when they suffered a lot, they still had food in their homes, but the labor force declined rapidly. In addition, the city has been closed for a long time, and the vegetables and meat in the city are seriously insufficient.

Even the buns sold on the street have only a little filling.

After a meal, none of them left.

"The last time I went to the City Lord's Mansion with Qiao Qiao, there was only one City Lord with missing legs and an elderly gardener in the mansion, and there were no other people. Since we tracked down the City Lord's Mansion last night, who do you think it would be? "

When Su Zhuo went there last time, he really didn't notice the breathing of the third person, so it should be true that there is only one person in the mansion.

"It may be the city lord and the gardener, or it may be only the gardener. The city lord is inconvenient to move, and he alone is definitely not enough." Lin He said.

"There's no need to guess. Go back and sleep more today, and you'll know in the evening."

A little uncomfortable with the intimacy between the two, Jun Yi got up and planned to go back to the Demon Realm for a day, but as soon as he walked to the door, he heard Sancho's voice behind him.

"why?"

If someone else asked Jun Yi, he wouldn't reply, but he still patiently explained this little thing: "I put something on the child Gu last night, if the mother Gu eats it, there will be a reaction. Let's go to the city owner tonight. The government will know it at a glance."

After speaking, his figure turned into a cloud of black mist and disappeared: "I'm going back to the Demon Realm, and come at night."

I have to say that at that time, Jun Yi's reaction was extremely fast, which saved a lot of trouble.

Several people cleared the table and went back to their respective rooms.

Su Zhuo didn't sleep all night, and after dealing with the affairs of Yuli Peak, he felt a little sleepy, so he fell asleep again holding the little mermaid.

When I woke up, it was already noon, and there was nothing beside me. Su Zhuo touched it, but the temperature was gone, and the little mermaid had been away for a long time.

Suddenly, Su Zhuo panicked, and before he could put on his shoes, he lifted the quilt and ran out, calling "Qiao Qiao" a few times.

Finally, he felt at ease after a small head poked out from the kitchen door frame.

For a moment just now, he was afraid that the little mermaid would leave without saying a word.

With flour still on his hands and face, Sancho immediately ran to Su Zhuo's side.

"You're awake, Xiao Yu was teaching me how to make buns just now, and I'll steam them for you later." He looked at Su Zhuo's bare feet, "Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

Su Zhuo coughed slightly in embarrassment: "Just got up, I forgot, you can continue packing."

After speaking, he strode back into the room. He was always steady, but this was the first time he was a little embarrassed.

It was Sancho's first time making steamed buns, but they still broke after putting some fillings in. Fortunately, eating steamed buns didn't affect them too much, so he gave them to Su Zhuo with some embarrassment.

Su Zhuo looked at it and said nothing.But still ate it all.

Sancho threw himself into his arms happily, coquettishly.

"Is Qiao Qiao also able to cook? Didn't you embarrass Yu Lifeng?"

Su Zhuo rubbed his head and nodded, and San Qiao kissed him excitedly.

In the evening, a group of six people set off to the City Lord's Mansion together. Although Sancho was still a little scared, he was even more afraid of staying by himself, so he could only follow Su Zhuo closely.

The City Lord's Mansion is huge, and several people hid separately on the roof, yet they couldn't see each other.

San Qiao followed Su Zhuo and lay on the roof for two hours, his legs were numb from the cold, only then did he see the gardener quietly coming out of the room.

His waist was straight, his steps were extremely fast, and he didn't have the hunchbacked appearance he saw that day.

The gardener carefully looked to the side, then quickly flashed into a rockery and rocks, his sight was blocked, Su Zhuo could only fly down with Sancho, and followed quietly.

The gardener turned into a stone cave, and when Su Zhuo followed quickly, he had disappeared.

Su Zhuo suddenly sensed something was wrong, and just turned around and wanted to exit, when a circle of flying bugs surrounded the two of them, Su Zhuo pushed San Qiao behind him to hide, and propped up the barrier to temporarily resist.

The number of flying insects was huge, and they crashed into the enchantment in groups as if desperate, but Su Zhuo's cultivation base was too strong and the enchantment was strong, and after a while there was already a thick layer of flying insect corpses on the ground.

"Qiao Qiao, hold my waist, I will take you away." Su Zhuo said to the back.

But after waiting for a while, there was still no pair of arms around his waist. He quickly turned his head, and the little mermaid who was behind him just now had disappeared.

Sancho only felt a sense of weightlessness, and his body fell heavily on the hard ground.

He thought he had stepped into some kind of pit, but when he looked up, there was still a stone wall above, and there was no hollowness as he imagined.

He yelled "Su Zhuo" several times to the top, but there was only his own echo, and he hugged himself tremblingly, a little scared.

Looking around, he is now in a narrow corridor, the back is pitch black, and there are two rows of candles on the wall of the corridor around him, leading to the front.

Sancho definitely didn't dare to go backwards, he could only hug himself tightly and walk forward slowly, every time he took a step, the candles beside him would extinguish two by himself as if he had a feeling, the place he walked Only darkness remained.

At the end, there was a huge stone chamber. In the middle of the stone chamber, there was a big groove. Sancho took a look inside and felt disgusted.

Inside is densely squirming child Gu, surrounded by the quilt Gu, is a platform, on which a man is lying quietly, with a flying cicada-like insect on his chest.

Probably the mother Gu that Lin He mentioned.

A cold hand grabbed Sancho's neck from behind, and a gloomy voice came: "You killed my mother gu, then pay it back with your blood."