Nice to meet you [Quick Transmigration]

After setting things down, Sheng Li went to the small kitchen to pick up a cup of sour plum soup and walked to the bedroom. Xia Tian heard his footsteps early in the morning, left the script and ran to the door to meet him, seeing Sheng Li carrying something in his hand , immediately reached out to take it and opened the lid, lowered his head and sniffed, "It has a little sour smell of plums."

"The cook added sweet-scented osmanthus honey. It tastes sweet and sour. Try it." Sheng Li took out a small bowl, poured out a little sour plum soup, and handed it to Xia Tian's lips. Seeing that he didn't show any displeased expression after drinking it, Only then did he pour a new bowl for him to drink.

"Reading the story book?" Sheng Li glanced at the open book on the soft couch, and asked, "Is it boring to stay in the house? How about I take you out for a stroll?"

Xia Tian was just like a small animal, holding the bowl in both hands and sticking out his tongue to lick the water bit by bit. He was stunned for a moment, and asked strangely, "Why is it called Zhaizi?"

Sheng Li was thinking about some interesting places in Fengtai City, when he was suddenly interrupted by his words, he asked puzzledly, "What?"

"Isn't it called 'home'?" Xia Tian pointed to the scripture book he had just read, "It said that the house we live in is home."

Family.

The meaning of the word belonging is too strong, it means that this is the most private place that belongs to the two of them alone, and it is a place that can shelter them from wind and rain at any time.

As far as Yu Shengli is concerned, Lingyangzong is the school he grew up in. The Sheng residence in his previous life was the residence left by the older generation of the Sheng family. There has never been a concept of "home", and there has never been a will to regard any place as "home".

But what the little fox said caused Sheng Li to feel a different feeling in his heart. Is this home?is home.It is his and Xia Tian's home.

Xia Tian only felt the surge of blood that belonged to Sheng Li in his body, and also felt the turbulent emotions hidden under his calm face. He felt distressed at once, and hurriedly put down the white porcelain bowl and rushed to hug Sheng Li, imitating him. He stretched out his hand and patted the other person's back lightly with the appearance of comforting himself on weekdays, and whispered "Don't be afraid, I'm here", as if he treated Sheng Li like a child, and it took endless patience to coax him away. Pet.

The strong emotional fluctuations at the beginning gradually dissipated under Xia Tian's comfort. Sheng Li calmed down, lowered his head and kissed Xia Tian's hair lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, this is our home." From now on From now on, he also has a family.

The two sat by the window, you and I shared half a cup of sour plum soup, and then packed up and went out. I don't know if it was because of having a "home", Sheng Li was in a particularly happy mood today, even Xia Tian was taken by him. The emotional infection, the corners of the mouth never bent down all the way.

Because of Grand Commander Sheng's good rule, the current situation of the six southern provinces is much better than that of the six northern provinces ruled by a group of heroes. Although there are still natural disasters and refugees, they can live and work in peace in a good year.And Fengtai City has been a prosperous place since ancient times because it is located at the intersection of water and land transportation. Although the rich households in the city have had a hard time sleeping and eating because of the news of Sheng Li's taking over these days, ordinary people are still living their small lives. The cries on the street are the same as in the past.

Xia Tian saw that the people on the street were dressed like the Republic of China drama he participated in back then, so he couldn't help being a little curious. He fiddled with the silver dollars in his purse, intending to buy whatever he saw; I don't know how many times more prosperous it is, but the rhythms of the two places are different. For example, the storyteller in the restaurant in Fengtai City was something he had never seen in his previous life.

Seeing that he was attracted by the ups and downs of the storyteller's tone, Sheng Li led him into the restaurant without making any publicity, and only chose a spot in the corner, and the accompanying soldiers dressed in plain clothes also chose a place away from them. They sat down at the two nearest tables, but as soon as they were seated, they looked at each other in dismay. Without him, what the storyteller was going to talk about was their young marshal.

Young Marshal Sheng didn't like to hear these exaggerated stories. Several soldiers gave him private winks and planned to protect him and leave, but Xia Tian was extremely curious. Seeing that Boss Xia looked expectant, they sat down.

In the middle of the lobby, a storyteller in a long gown patted the gavel and said, "Today we are going to talk about a well-known figure in the six southern provinces—Sheng Li. Young Marshal Sheng single-handedly overthrew the black man three years ago. There are 180 nine people in Huzhai, have you heard about the head of Chen Sanhu, the head of the village?"

Xia Tian's eyes widened, Sheng Li thought he was frightened, and quickly said in a low voice: "This is all made up by the storyteller, let's stop listening."

"Listen." Xia Tian grabbed his cuff, with excitement and admiration in his eyes, "Master is amazing!"

The little fox still retains some animal instincts, and will not feel uncomfortable because of killing. After all, nature chooses the strong to be respected. It was like this when he was on Fulian Mountain. If he is not strong enough, he can only become the prey of others.

On the other side, the storyteller's cheeks were already flushed, he raised his hand and pointed in the air, and said in a loud voice: "I saw that Young Marshal Sheng shot the head of the second head of Heihuzhai with a single shot. He pierced his skull, and knocked a minion behind Erdang's back to the ground. The young marshal ignored them and didn't even move his body. He fired another shot with his backhand, and shot it into the muzzle of the man behind him. He blew up the earthen gun immediately, and the iron pieces of the gun body flew out, and three or four sneak attacking minions were killed on the spot!" Speaking of excitement, he slapped the gavel in his hand again.

Xia Tian was so surprised when he heard that, he even forgot to eat the snacks in front of him, and opened his mouth slightly with the teacup in his hand. Microstrip anxiety: "Since you came here, have you been doing such dangerous things?"

"No injury." Sheng Li comforted him in a low voice. After all, he and Xia Tian made a Taoist contract. If he was seriously injured, the little fox would suffer unbearable pain even if he didn't vomit blood. How could he bear to let the little fox get hurt?

The soldiers sitting around couldn't help laughing secretly when they heard what the storyteller said, and even Sheng Li, who was usually calm, couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it.Back then, he was the one who was ordered by his father to lead the army to suppress the bandits. Because the Black Tiger Village was hidden deep in the mountains, if a joint operation would easily scare the enemy, he ordered his subordinates to divide into several teams to sneak into the mountains and attack them one by one. Nascent Soul cultivator, although unable to use spells in this world, has a sword cultivator's instinctive perception of danger, but it's easy to dodge a few bullets.

It's just that I don't know who spread the rumors. According to the storyteller, he seems to have three heads, six arms, a heart and eyes, and he can sweep thousands of troops with his eyes closed.

Sheng Li explained intentionally, but Xia Tian took it seriously, and listened with great interest, and as the storyteller's plot changed, he cast his eyes mixed with worry and admiration at Sheng Li from time to time. Once he heard something important, he would widen his eyes. His eyes held his breath, afraid of hearing about Sheng Li's injury.

He is just an adult. Although he experienced two small worlds in turn, he didn't stay for long, and he was taken care of by Sheng Li Haosheng, so he was still not deeply involved in the world; He didn't try to stop him, and finally the storyteller finished the scene of "Young Marshal Fighting the Heroes with Two Guns", Xia Tian found some free time to taste the plate of spicy jerky, but only picked up a piece of jerky with his fingers I couldn't help but frowned, threw it back into the plate, and slightly pushed the plate out with a little resistance.

"Why don't you eat?"

"...It doesn't taste good, I don't like it." Xia Tian blinked his eyes, his expression was extremely entangled. You must know that when he was still a fox, as long as he could satisfy his hunger, what didn't he eat?Even the smelliest rotten flowers on Fulian Mountain, he has bitten, but the smell of this dried meat makes him particularly repulsed.

Sheng Li knew that the little fox was hesitant because he couldn't bear to waste food. He brought the dried meat closer to smell it, and instinctively rejected the overflowing aroma. He frowned slightly and winked at the soldiers sitting around. Signal that they are all not allowed to eat the food in this shop.

Seeing the little fox biting his lower lip and looking at the jerky in distress, Sheng Lifu laughed again, and touched the back of the little fox's hand under the table, "I don't want to eat this thing. You don't listen to books anymore?"

When Xia Tian saw that the owner allowed him to waste food, he felt guilty and happy at the same time, his brows and eyes slightly curved, "Listen."

At this time, there was a sudden discussion at the next table. A short man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was drinking wine while patting his chest and telling the tablemate that he had seen Sheng Li kill people with his own eyes——

"On the day when Nanhe Province massacred the city, I hid in the city. That Sheng Li killed people like hemp, and if he met children, he would bite their necks and drink their blood!"

As he said that, he still showed a look of fear. There was obviously no evidence for this statement, but it happened to step on the hearts of the people around him. They also discussed Sheng Lilai, who said that a relative from afar had seen it with his own eyes. Sheng Li murdered people, the one said that he heard people talking about Sheng Li eating human flesh when he was traveling far away, and the other one even used the storyteller's joke just now as an example, and the topic was nothing more than Sheng Li's brutality and terror.

The other people in the restaurant were also attracted by this exciting topic, and they all said, "I heard that Sheng Li has come to Fengtai City a few days ago, if we talk about him, I'm afraid he will lose his head", but they all listened with winks. He was talking nonsense to others, obviously because he was afraid that he would be arrested and punished if he criticized Sheng Yan Wang, but he couldn't help but want to participate in it.

Xia Tian frowned. He was happy just now when he heard scholars talk about Sheng Li's bravery and how he was able to defeat a hundred enemies with one enemy, but now hearing these people say that Sheng Li was bloodthirsty and cruel, he felt unhappy.

My owner knows best, because his owner is a sword cultivator, he is indeed warlike, but he is by no means a cruel person. Otherwise, when he saw him on Fulian Mountain, how could he give him a big steamed bun? ?

As for sucking the blood of young children, it is even more nonsense. Sheng Li is not that kind of demon cultivator, how could he suck human blood?

Those people seemed to be dazzled by the liquor, and the more they talked, the more outrageous they became. Xia Tian slightly clenched his fist with his left hand under the table, and the sharp tip of the fox's claw was faintly visible.