Heavenly practice

ha?

Shen Zhuo was in a daze, so he didn't have time to take drugs, and in fact he didn't need it, because the demigod slapped back the person who made the gap in the void with his backhand, and he also repaired the gap.

Shen Zhuo almost heard the "duang" when the other party was slapped back, just like being slapped by a door panel, very cruel.

Xuanyu next to him smiled like a thief, "I'm afraid the devil is not a fool!"

"..."

Shen Zhuo held his wine glass and looked at this man quietly, his mind became a little confused again, and the things he thought before flooded his brain again, and his eyes were unconsciously filled with complicated emotions.

Chang Ming was stared at by him and looked over, and the two just looked at each other.

Looking at this adult version of Ying Tianbai, Shen Zhuo recalled the picture of him holding Jiang Zhi ten years ago and leaving him without looking back, and felt overwhelmed and uncomfortable.

"Liu Li?"

Xuanyu's words successfully brought back his reason, Shen Zhuo withdrew his eyes, lowered his head and sipped his wine, his eyes were watery, he looked straight at the table, and repeated in his heart, Liuli, Liuli, what is he now? Liuli, it's not Shen Zhuo, he can't be exposed, he can't fall short, he wants to go home...

go home……

"Pfft."

"..."

Xuanyu looked at the young man who fell headfirst on the table, then looked at the half-empty flagon next to him, and boasted quite proudly, "Yes, I can drink quite well."

Chang Ming glanced over indifferently.

Xuanyu understood immediately, paid the Lingshi, and silently went to help Chen Zhuo.

But Chang Ming moved his fingers, turned the boy into a beast, and raised his hand to hug him.

Xuan Yuben's misty eyes froze for a moment, and then his expression became serious.

Following Xuanyu's style, he naturally chose the largest inn in the city and the best room, but when it came time to choose a room, Xuanyu was in a dilemma.

"Impossible, I don't agree." Xuanyu said with a cold face.

Chang Ming didn't even look at him, and carried Xiaoqiong Beast into the next room.

"..."

Xuanyu followed helplessly, "Well, he should continue to maintain his animal shape until he sobers up, it's good, safe..."

The door was closed in front of her, Xuanyu rubbed her nose, feeling very worried, thinking that His Majesty could look at even a celestial beast with clear features.

Shen Zhuozui was not too drunk, but he couldn't maintain a high level of vigilance as usual.

Yes, in front of that person, he always has to keep [-] points of vigilance, day and night like acting, playing another person, a person who happens to have the same face as Shen Zhuo before.

Tired, but he is willing, and he won't reveal it, because he has to go back.

Although he didn't know the reason, Shen Zhuo had a hunch that if Chang Ming knew that he was not dead, he would definitely not let him go, but Shen Zhuo didn't want to stay by this person's side anymore, if possible, he would stop at the moment when his soul was gone. I don't want to see this person anymore.

He, Shen Zhuo, never thought that he would die, let alone die for someone who didn't love him, let alone die to become the white moonlight in someone's heart. Expect.

He, Shen Zhuo, has always been smart and rational, but also a little selfish. He can't play those tricks that he is determined to have no regrets. The last time it was an accident, he played himself into it. God blessed him with a chance to read the file again. He must grasp it well. .

He had a hunch that he would be able to return home successfully this time.

Putting this aside for the time being, Shen Zhuo was a little distracted due to alcohol at this time, and his reaction was a bit slow after turning into a beast, and he looked up blankly at the person in front of him after being put on the bed by Chang Ming.

The black eyes were round and round, and Chang Ming stared at them for a while without moving them away.

The moonlight outside the window was blocked by his tall body, making the man in front of him seem to be glowing, Shen Zhuo reached out to rub his blurred eyes, but rubbed his hair.

Looking down, it was still a claw.

People who drink alcohol tend to be hypocritical, and at this moment, Shen Zhuo felt a sense of grievance in his heart. He stared at his paw, and said in a crying voice, "The hand is missing..."

He didn't see Chang Ming's reaction, but the next moment his claws turned into beautiful, slender hands.

He grinned, and looked up at the person in front of him while kneeling on the bed, his black glass-like eyes clearly reflected the other person's appearance.

The young man was dressed in a silver-gray robe, with long hair hanging on his chest, his collarbone half exposed, thin and weak, his waist was as thin as a hand could be held, and his watery eyes looked at him blankly.

Changming's hands were held together, there was no temptation for him, but the face in front of him made him unable to hold back the changes in his body or inner desires.

The boy half straightened up, reached out to touch his face, and looked straight into his eyes, with a cat-like soft voice, full of indescribable confusion and doubt.

"Did those eyes shed tears?"

"..."

Chang Ming didn't know what it felt like, although it was absurd, he felt like someone had slapped him in the face just now.

In fact, Shen Zhuo didn't know why he said this sentence, just looking at these eyes that were always indifferent, he wanted to ask if there were any tears in these eyes, but after asking, he didn't know why, and he didn't know the answer. If you are interested, just look at the person in front of you.

He was a little sleepy, but his body subconsciously wanted to rush towards the person in front of him.

But he didn't have time to pounce, and suddenly there was a resentful and lingering poetry recitation sounded outside the window.

"The advent of what love is?"

"..."

The two looked at each other for a moment, Shen Zhuo took the lead to look away, and looked in the direction of the window curiously.

Chang Ming could have ignored it, but he turned around and walked over in a mysterious way, and then the man outside the window with the wine jug greeted him with a smile.

Chang Ming responded indifferently, and when he was about to move his hand, the other party quickly explained.

"Hey wait! I'm just here to say hello, much friendlier than the Demon Lord!"

Chang Ming really didn't do anything, and looked at him indifferently, as if waiting for his next words.

This stumped Baili Youxin, he just chased him all the way, without even thinking of an excuse, because he didn't expect the person in front of him to listen.

However, the other party listened.

Baili Youxin scratched his red hair, and held back for a long time, "...Long time no see?"

Chang Ming looked at him expressionlessly.

Baili Youxin let out a dry laugh, raised his head and took a sip of his wine, obviously letting go, "What are you doing in Central Continent? An appointment to Asahi Snow Palace?"

Chang Ming was already planning to turn around and leave, but Baili Youxin added something intentionally or unintentionally.

"Have you heard? The genius who turned out to be born."

"..."

Baili Youxin saw that the other party was indeed attracted attention, and smiled slyly, "Why, you also think that person may be Shen Zhuo?"

Chang Ming didn't speak.

Baili Youxin didn't care either, he took another sip of wine, sat on the window sill opposite him and changed his position slightly, smiling a little coldly, "Hey, my lord demigod, have you ever thought about it?"

"..."

"Even if he didn't die, he wouldn't like you anymore."

"..."

"You lost him forever, Chang Ming."

"..."

Changming looked at him silently, but Baili Youxin felt that he was going crazy and couldn't hold it anymore, so he laughed out of a good mood, very loudly and unrestrainedly.

Then I saw a fluffy, silver-gray little head by the opposite window, and the other side stared at him in confusion with a pair of clear eyes like black glass.

"..."

Baili Youxin was dumbfounded, the jug in his hand fell to the ground, making a shattering sound, which was harsh in the night.

But he didn't hear it at all, because he was completely dazed looking at the familiar face opposite.

"Shen... Shen Zhuo?"