Crane Chong dressed as a villain and a foolish king

The ancient night is completely different from the modern one. The roar of beasts can be faintly heard in the whistling wind, which is creepy to hear. Zhuang Heng was not used to it when he first wore it, but after flying in the sky a few times, he remembered that the beasts on the ground could not What to do with him, he will be relieved soon.

At this moment, a group of people headed by the teenager stopped in the field to rest. Ji Dashi arranged for the brothers to stand around the carriage in turn to watch the night. Although the watchmen had their eyes open, they were sleepy for a long time. The tree leaned against it and fell asleep, and the young man fell asleep in the carriage with his sword on his pillow. His breathing was clear and long, and he seemed to be sleeping peacefully.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and everyone was in a coma, so it was a good time to commit a crime.

Zhuang Heng, who pretended to be asleep next to the young man, opened his eyes and quietly put down the leg that was tucked under his stomach. An oil lamp was lit in the carriage, and the big flame was barely enough for him to see clearly what was going on inside. He stared at the young man. After a while, An Ruo stretched out the tips of his wings and swayed above the boy, seeing that the boy didn't respond, he poked his pointed mouth at the boy's face again.

The boy didn't respond when he was about to be poked. Zhuang Heng was relieved, and slowly moved in with his paws on tiptoe, stretched his neck to pick up the package containing the ingredients, and stepped back step by step.

AI encouraged him: [Come on!come on!You are the best! ]

Zhuang Heng was proud of himself: [Hmph!If these idiots don't eat it, Lord Crane will eat it myself! ]

Seeing that success was imminent, the sleeping boy suddenly jumped up, and at the same time a gust of wind blew in with coolness, and the icy blade of the sword nearly brushed against his neck and stopped.

Zhuang Heng was so frightened that he flew out of his wits, opened his mouth, and the package fell with a "slap", and Gululu rolled out of the carriage and fell to the ground.

The boy recognized him the moment he opened his eyes, stopped in time, threw the sword and stretched out his hand: "Did it hurt you?"

Zhuang Heng's mind was blank. Seeing him reach out, he subconsciously backed away. When he stepped back, he stepped on the ground, fell from the car, and fell to the ground.

This movement immediately awakened everyone, and everyone nervously gathered around to ask, the young man waved his hands: "It's okay, you all go to rest."

After speaking, he jumped off the carriage and hugged Zhuang Heng in full view.

Zhuang Heng: […]

The young man carried Zhuang Heng back to the carriage, picked up the wick and moved closer to examine Zhuang Heng's body carefully. Seeing that Zhuang Heng was motionless, he couldn't help frowning: "Where is it hurt? If there is any pain, just point it out to me." Look."

The faint fire light reflected on the young man's face, highlighting his straight nose and delicate outline. The carriage cut off the wind outside, and the young man's voice was close at hand in the silence. It was a half-green and half-mature tone. Thick and slender eyelashes cast shadows on the face, and the whole face was almost pierced into Zhuang Heng's eyes.

Zhuang Heng stared blankly, not listening to a single word.

ai: [Hmm... your heart beats faster. ]

Zhuang Heng suddenly came back to his senses, struggled out of the young man's hand, turned around and rushed out of the carriage, spread his wings and flew into the night sky, the young man anxiously followed and jumped off the carriage, but unfortunately in the night, he could only hear the sound of wings fluttering away, and could not see anything clear.

ai: [Why are you running! ]

Zhuang Heng roared: [I suspect he is going to break my neck! ]

ai: [? ? ? ]

Zhuang Heng flew forward sullenly, but there was no moonlight tonight, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He accidentally plunged into the dense branches and leaves. .

Zhuang Heng: […]

ai: […]

Zhuang Heng hung on the tree all night. After dawn, he opened his eyes and looked down, only to realize that he hadn't flown very far at all.

The young man is asking people to look for him: [It didn't fly very far, it should be nearby from the sound, so look for it more carefully. ]

Zhuang Heng: […]

In the end, Zhuang Heng, who was trying to pretend to be dead, was finally discovered. Ji Dashi slammed the tiger up the tree twice, cut off the branches and vines wrapped around Zhuang Heng's body, and respectfully respected the "Master Immortal Envoy" who didn't know what happened. please come down.

At this time, someone who didn't know howl broke out earth-shattering and dry: "Oh—the food sent by Xianjun—it's rotten!"

The sound startled everyone, and they crowded around, and after a while, the five big and three thick men knelt down on the ground and wept bitterly, Ji Dashi was holding the rotten ingredients and crying: "Xian Jun must be angry Yesterday, the Master Immortal Envoy asked us to eat all of them. We failed the kindness of the Immortal Monarch. No wonder the Immortal Envoy was so angry that he hid in a tree and could not come down... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The young man walked up to Zhuang Heng, stretched out his hand to stroke his body, and looked into his eyes: "It looked fine yesterday, how could it die so fast, is it really what they said?"

Zhuang Heng: "..."

Don't ask Master He, Master He is autistic!

After crying a lot, everyone picked up their mood and went back on the road. Yesterday, the young man discussed with Xu Wu that he was going to Dai Country. Zhuang Heng didn't know where Dai Country was. Right now he was angry and didn't want to go with these prodigals. , he refused to share the car with the boy, and flew into a tree angrily.

juvenile:"……"

Seeing that the young man insisted on waiting, Xu Wu persuaded him, "My lord, the wings grow on it, so it's not up to anyone to stay or leave, why don't we go first, if it wants to follow, it will still come."

The boy waited for him for a long time, but he had no choice but to give up.

Zhuang Heng saw the group of people walking away, stood on the tree and looked at the sky sadly, and said decadently: [Forget it, isn’t it just a waste of ingredients to turn off the live broadcast permission? ]

ai: [Don't give up on yourself, master, don't you want to continue upgrading?Aren't you tempted to upgrade to a thousand level and be able to exchange for a human form? ]

Zhuang Heng: [! ! ! ]

Is it possible to have a humanoid form at the level of a thousand?How this system always surprises people!The first live broadcast can reach [-] ratings. According to this level, [-] ratings can't be used ten times at all. It's not too simple!

Zhuang Heng regained his vitality in an instant: [Live!Wait until the authority is restored to broadcast live! ]

ai: [That, Yan Fan in the audience...]

Zhuang Heng immediately flew in the direction of the convoy: [Little brother!You wait for me! ]