Guide to raising male gods [Comprehensive + Sword III]

There is always a kind of people in the world who will not be reluctant to let people put their lives in their hands.

The crescent moon in the desert is like a hook, hanging obliquely in the sky. The moonlight is a faint silver, spreading on the endless rolling yellow sand, as if a Milky Way hangs down from the sky.

A bunch of bonfires rose in front of the Longmen Inn. It is said that the proprietress had a quick idea and invited friends from all corners of the country to compete in martial arts in front of the inn, drink and chat.

This is an inn hidden in the yellow sand of the desert. It is really inconspicuous. The walls are dilapidated and there are a few damp wooden boards on the roof.

However, this is also the only habitat within a few hundred miles. This desert is deserted and uninhabited. There is only such an old-looking inn located here for pedestrians to rest temporarily.

The inn does not know how long it has existed, and it is full of people of all colors.

The barbarians who don't distinguish their expressions, the dancing girls, the business travelers who come and go, the killers who don't know their purpose, and other people from the rivers and lakes who can't tell their identities, if possible, Kalubi actually doesn't want to stay here.

However, there was really no other place for people to rest around, and the Wanhua girl in his arms was already very tired. After careful consideration, the foreigner stopped in this seemingly calm and dangerous inn.

As soon as Ah Luo entered the room, she couldn't help falling down and fell asleep. In fact, the sky hadn't completely darkened yet, but she couldn't bear it any longer. awareness.

Kalubi did not dare to relax, he carefully and gently arranged the slightly irregular quilt for Wanhua girl who was sleeping soundly, hesitated for a moment, picked up the machete on the table and slowly backed out.

He didn't leave, but stood at the door with his eyes lowered, his expression calm, but the bloody scimitar was hanging by his waist, and the aura around him was already able to frighten many Xiaoxiao who were wandering in his mind.

In fact, Kalubi was also a little tired. Those who were familiar with him could find that his back was almost stretched like a bowstring.

He couldn't relax all the time, his eyes were almost persistently looking at a small area in front of him, the tension in the past few days had prevented him from thinking too much, as if only in this way could he look at it without any harm.

Huta was almost on the verge of crying.

He is just a waiter picked up by the proprietress from the desert with good intentions. Usually he is only responsible for serving tea and water to the guests, and sometimes he also collects the rent, but because of his sweet mouth, he can actually get some rewards occasionally.

Little Huda has always been smooth sailing. Although Longmen Inn has many guests, including some fierce ones, he has never seen such a person whose legs can't help but look weak.

He seemed to have stepped out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. His body was full of blood, and he didn't know how many lives he had taken with a pair of knives. To be honest, Hu Da would not even be willing to see him if he could.

However, Hu Da brought hot water to the guests in the inn. As soon as he went out, he saw a foreigner standing upright by the aisle, like a door god, with an old earthen wall behind him. The poor waiter was about to cry.

Hu Da didn't understand martial arts, and simply used the most insignificant and brisk posture in his life, trying to slip out from under the eyes of the foreigner inadvertently, but he was stopped by a cool voice as soon as he escaped.

Although the tone of the voice was slightly different, it was actually pleasant to hear, and it was not as cold as its owner's expression. Huta listened, and the fear in his heart inexplicably faded a little, and he looked over cautiously.

But I didn't expect that after seeing this, and after a little communication, the shop waiter who was originally a coward almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

This alien is simply a model of duplicity. He first glanced at the waiter quietly, then lowered his head and thought about it for a while, and then found that it was fruitless, so he asked a little hesitantly...

"Is there any... food that can nourish the body?"

Hu Da roughly gave him a few names. He was like a candidate who did "your question does not match what you have learned". Something made a choice.

However, this feeling reached its peak when the Wanhua girl in the room woke up, almost compulsively pressed the originally cold and frightening alien to eat food, and then went to rest with aggrieved eyes.

The red-eyed, sharp-edged foreign youth who can scare people until their legs are soft, has no power to fight back in front of the gentle-faced Wanhua girl. Hu Da feels that the strength of the girls in the Central Plains is really hidden. .

Hu Da: Feeling scared_(:з」∠)_

After catching up on sleep in the afternoon, Ah Luo was in good spirits when he heard that the inn would hold a party.

The large bonfires are actually very beautiful.

Clusters of small red flames sprang out from the warm orange light and reflected on the people sitting by the campfire, inexplicably dispelling the loneliness and cold in the desert.

Kalubi sat in the corner, beside Ah Luo who listened with gusto.

Sitting next to the bonfire are two people who look like business travelers. They look very similar. They are probably a pair of brothers. They are talking about what they have learned along the way. The elder brother is eloquent and humorous, and the younger brother makes some moves from time to time. , causing the crowd to burst into laughter.

It's really interesting.

Ah Luo's eyes were bright, she held her chin, clapped her hands when she heard something happy, and shook the melon seeds that didn't exist in her hands.

It seems that she is not in the desert where she is fleeing, but sitting in a tea house with exquisite decoration in Luoyang, and what she listens to is not the rough and high-spirited talk of the people in the rivers and lakes, but the fascinating storyteller.

She was very happy. Kalubi was silent from the beginning to the end, with a terribly gentle expression. When Wanhua girl poked him from time to time to ask him to watch the wonderful things in the middle of the campfire, she had quickly glimpsed this kind of happiness.

She really doesn't care about being in the desert or the Central Plains, doesn't care about the unknown fear ahead, and doesn't care whether the place she's going to is rich or not.

Kalubi looked at her, a small warm yellow flame was reflected in his red eyes, and a place that was not strong enough suddenly collapsed.

The atmosphere was really warm. A barbarian business traveler brought exquisite fireworks from the Central Plains, and they generously took them out at this time. A loud noise suddenly fell into the sky, waking up the rare foreign people who were distracted.

When he reacted, he found that the weapon was out of its sheath, and he had already firmly protected Wanhua Disciple by his side. The brightly colored and enthusiastic fireworks burst from the sky and fell into his eyes, giving him a moment of shock. hesitation.

Ah Luo was already bending over and laughing badly.

Kalubi silently pushed back the handle of the knife. He stared at Ah Luo, whose face was already flushed with warmth, and suddenly felt that the gods never abandoned him that night in Gedoran.

The author has something to say:

I think the atmosphere is pretty good, so I think it’s better not to put this sentence, but to put it here, the progress of the task has reached 99% unknowingly, applause applause (?˙?˙)?

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