Dressed as a heartthrob cannon fodder husband and wife

Lin Sijin felt a warm touch from his fingertips, obviously he was the one who was bitten, his fingertips went numb, and a blush appeared on his face, I don't know why eating a snack can make people so overwhelmed.

"Brother, you..." He wanted Sheng Rufei to stop calling him, but when Sheng Rufei let go of him, he immediately took his hand back with a little restraint.

Still holding his snacks, he sneaked a glance at Sheng Rufei, and found that Sheng Rufei was also looking down at him. He looked at Sheng Rufei as if he had been burned, and immediately looked away.

Lin Sijin changed her mouth and asked, "Is it sweet?"

The boy beside him responded in a low voice, "It's very sweet."

Lin Sijin noticed the gaze above his head, and the two words seemed to roll from his lips before he pronounced them, with a little attachment, and when the words fell, his eyes patrolled him.

He was in a trance and had the illusion that what the other party was talking about was not Dim Sum Sweet, but him.

The feeling of being entangled in the swamp in the previous day's dream resurfaced, Lin Sijin was a little dizzy, and he uttered a simple syllable from the tip of his nose.

Because he was holding Dim Sum, Sheng Rufei couldn't hold him, so he walked a little slower, took him around the city, and finally reached the moat on the edge of Fangshi.

All the ships that are out of service by the moat are said to be moats, but they are actually similar to trading ports. There are merchants who often transport goods from the city, and there are guards here who are strictly checking, and the goods in each city are strictly controlled.

The short-term workers who move the goods here are recruited, and the money is paid once a day, and it is considered to be relatively rich in money in the city, and they also take care of meals and rest.

"Brother, aren't we going to find the demon bone?" Lin Sijin asked a little confused.

"We just walked around the city and confirmed that there is no spiritual power in the city."

No spiritual power! ?

Lin Sijin suddenly realized that there is no spiritual power... Cultivation of immortals relies on spiritual power. If there is no spiritual power, then there is no fairy gate, let alone demons and demons. It is equivalent to an independent mortal world, not theirs. Several forces are at the top of their game.

"Why is there no spiritual power, this illusion makes us stay in a city without spiritual power?"

Lin Sijin felt very strange, without spiritual power and no evil spirits, which meant that they had to make a living like ordinary people, so they could only do the work of ordinary people in this city, but they still had a part of the advantage.

He remembered that Jun Yewu was holding his wrist before he entered the illusion array. His spiritual power was invisible and intangible, but Jun Yewu could see it.

And let him see it too.

He recalled closing his eyes and opening them again, the eyes were still the same, there was no difference, and then he remembered that there was no spiritual power in this city, even if he could see it, he couldn't see it now.

The huge boat was parked on the shore, with rope ladders built on it, and the goods were packed in sacks. The men who carried the sacks were all dressed in coarse cloth, their skin was tanned, sweat stains fell on the ground along the soles of their shoes, and clear water flowed down. trace.

Sheng Rufei is simply out of place, just standing here makes people feel that he should not appear here, but should appear in the city lord's mansion, if it is placed in the ancient court hall, he should be the champion of the new hall.

Many eyes looked at them frequently, and Lin Sijin noticed it. He was a little unhappy, knowing that Sheng Rufei was good-looking, and some men's eyes showed a little stickiness, which made him feel sick.

He stepped forward a little bit and blocked Sheng Rufei, but he was not as tall as Sheng Rufei, so he couldn't completely block it. His fingertips were held, and there was a warm and cool touch.

"Xiao Jin, don't worry."

Lin Sijin felt a little awkward when he heard "Xiaojin", but when Sheng Rufei called him, he felt that there was something more to it, so he obediently said "Oh" and stepped aside a little.

The two of them went to the steward's place together, and the steward looked Sheng Rufei up and down, obviously suspicious, and said suspiciously, "We don't accept weak scholars here, all we want are those who can endure hardship..."

She didn't say the rest, because there were piles of sacks beside her, Sheng Rufei easily carried two bags on her shoulders, the dust splashed on the steward's face, and the steward shut his mouth.

"Hold the token, are you two?"

Sheng Rufei said "Yes", "We want a separate room."

The steward, Mung Dou, stared, visibly annoyed, "Are you here to work?"

Lin Sijin listened to one ear, he scratched the tips of his ears, but he didn't hear the rest, because he was standing on one side, and there were many people on this side, all of whom were day laborers who carried sacks and made quick money. The man bumped into it, and he took several steps back.

"Excuse me, are you okay?" The other party put down the sack on his shoulder and came to see him.

Lin Sijin took a mouthful of ashes, he bawled twice, and said "it's okay", when the other party came in front of him, the strong smell of sweat and fishy smell mixed together, he subconsciously held his breath.

"I didn't notice just now," before Lin Sijin could react, the other party touched his wrist, and when he touched his sweaty palm, a layer of goosebumps appeared on his back, and he immediately withdrew his hand.

"I said it's okay—" Lin Sijin subconsciously looked in Sheng Rufei's direction. The man in front of him was dark-skinned, honest and honest, his eyes rolled around him, and he was inexplicably afraid.

His sight was quickly cut off, and with a bang, Sheng Rufei knocked off the man's hand with the scabbard, and he was taken behind him, Sheng Rufei blocked his sight.

"Hey, little brother, I don't mean anything else. I bumped into him just now. Looking at his delicate skin and tender flesh, I was worried that something happened to him."

"This place is not for people, you bring him here, you have to keep an eye on him..."

The dark-skinned man chuckled twice, spat on the ground, rolled it with the sole of his shoe, and walked away slowly with his food on his shoulders.

Lin Sijin was wiping his wrist, and there was a circle of red marks on his wrist. He felt that there was still a sticky touch on his wrist, and he couldn't bear it, so he pinched the cleansing technique himself.

They can still use spells now, there is no spiritual power in the phantom array, maybe they won't be able to use spells in two days.

"Brother," Lin Sijin tugged at one corner of Sheng Rufei's sleeve, he felt that Sheng Rufei was in a very bad mood now, his wrist was being held, Sheng Rufei looked down at him, her voice lowered a little.

"He touched your wrist?"

Lin Sijin said "hmm" and whispered, "I don't like this place, the way he looked at me just now made me feel very uncomfortable."

It feels like I'm looking at something, but it doesn't look like it's being used in a proper way.

And also move hands and feet casually.

There is a ban on their disciples who are cultivating immortals, and they are not allowed to attack civilians in the three thousand lives at will. If he had acted just now, Sheng Rufei must have found a short-term job for nothing, and he would not be able to earn money.

When he said this, Sheng Rufei held his wrist for a while, and said to him, "It won't be long."

Lin Sijin nodded, he listened to Sheng Rufei, and Sheng Rufei led him to the hut assigned to them. I don't know how Sheng Rufei talked to the manager, but the manager agreed anyway.

The places where the short-term workers rest here are all connected together in blocks. There are ten or twenty people living in one room. The houses are simple, and there are Datong shops inside. Some rooms can smell the smell of sweat from the outside. and foot odor.

Lin Sijin moved a little towards Sheng Rufei subconsciously. Sheng Rufei's body was fragrant, so he didn't have to suffocate so much.

He also saw the dark man who bumped into him just now on the side of the road, together with several other men, he didn't know what to say, with a smile on his face.

He glanced back and looked away, noticing that Sheng Rufei's footsteps paused a little, and soon returned to normal.

"You said the two boys who came here just now... the tall one looks like a god, but he doesn't look good at first glance. I watched him carry two bags of food with one hand, and he must be not easy to provoke."

"From the way I look at people, the other one is definitely more exciting. Although it doesn't look very good... But the body looks tough. Look at the waist and wrists. I can hold them with one hand because they are so thin. It must be very coquettish when twisted."

"It smells fragrant and soft. I touched it just now. It feels better than the best silk I've ever touched. It must taste even better..."

The man's breathing was a little rough, and they laughed and cursed a few times. When someone came over, they all coaxed them to leave.

Lin Sijin was led to their hut, and Sheng Rufei chose a relatively remote one, which was far away from here. It was said to be a hut, but it was really just a room with only a mattress on the floor. The cushion was still straw.

The rest just had a table and then nothing.

Lin Sijin took out an ever-burning candle from his storage ring. The ever-burning candle lasted for a thousand years. After he took it out, it turned into an ordinary candle, which seemed to be able to burn out in the phantom array.

He didn't feel distressed either, he had many such everlasting candles, lit one, and the candle light gave off a faint light, he was wearing a human leather mask, which was uncomfortable and a little stuffy, so he tore off the human leather mask .

"Brother, are you going to work tomorrow, can I go with you?"

Lin Sijin put the candle lamp and turned her head, and found Sheng Rufei standing behind him, as if blending with the darkness, her eyes fell on his face and she paused for a moment, her voice was cold.

"No."

Lin Sijin was a little embarrassed, it was impossible for Sheng Rufei to work and he would watch from the side.

"Then what am I going to do tomorrow?"

"You go with me and stay by my side," Lin Sijin felt his ear was touched, the young man's fingertips were warm, he obediently rubbed Sheng Rufei's finger with his cheek, and asked in a low voice, " Then do I have to wear a human-leather mask every day?"

When he finished speaking, Sheng Rufei raised his eyelids, his eyes were dark and dark, and suddenly he stopped his fingertips, "You don't want to wear it?"

The breath suddenly became a little colder.

Lin Sijin felt that the frequency of Sheng Rufei's anger had become higher recently. In the past, Sheng Rufei would patiently explain to him. He felt a little strange, but he didn't say anything.

Knowing that the senior brother was doing it for his own good, he obediently admitted his mistake.

"I don't want to, but it's uncomfortable to wear and feels stuffy."

"Brother, don't be angry."

"I'll just wear it."

Sheng Rufei looked down at the young man, the young man gave in so easily, his shiny black eyes reflected his face, full of trust.

"If you don't wear it, many people will look at you," Sheng Rufei said in a low voice, "I don't want them to see you."

Lin Sijin said "oh" half-understood, obviously looking at Sheng Rufei more, he didn't refute, and felt Sheng Rufei caressing his cheek.

The youthful breath fell on his neck, supporting him slightly, using a posture full of desire for control.Leaning his back against the wall, he felt Sheng Rufei's slightly downcast eyes. The young man's downcast eyes had shallow eyelids, deep and dark eyes, and his fingertips stroked his temples little by little.

"Xiao Jin."

The boy had a low voice, touched his earlobe lightly, breathed a little harder, and whispered in his ear.

"Don't make me angry."