Zhuang Heng jumped out of the carriage in a hurry, Xiao Lang chased him closely and stopped him, with grievances and anxiety in his eyes, he grabbed his hand and asked in a low voice: "Hehe, you don't want to? I said propose marriage, why are you a little bit?" No response? I won't go right away, I'll wait until the time is right, you..."

He was wearing a modern suit, and his long hair was tied casually behind his head. He didn't look too out of harmony, and he was even a few years older than usual. Imposing and determined, Zhuang Heng was a little uncomfortable, turned his eyes and quickly pulled out his hand: "You are still young, it is too early to say these things now."

Xiao Lang looked at him deeply, his eyes were a little brighter than before, smiles piled up in the corners of his eyes, and his voice was bright: "If you don't object, I'll take it as your consent."

Zhuang Heng was a little helpless: "No, I didn't mean that, I mean, you are still young, you are underage in our fairy world, you cannot get married at this age."

"I don't care if there really is a fairy world or not. I only know that you are here. The earliest emperors of this dynasty got married at the age of 14, and there are quite a few people who got married at the age of [-] or [-]. There are more in each vassal state. I am not young anymore!" Xiao Lang He paused as he spoke, and then laughed in a good mood, "Hehe, I knew you had me in your heart, otherwise you wouldn't ask me for the principles of your fairy world."

Zhuang Heng: "???"

Where did this child's inexplicable self-confidence come from? !

Zhuang Heng was tired, raised his hand to push him away, and strode towards the stove he built. Seeing him following him step by step, he wanted to confide his heart, so he couldn't help but stop him first: "At your age, The mind is uncertain, one thought at this time, another thought at that time, it is too early to say anything now, there is no need to make a promise." After speaking, my heart suddenly became empty, and I hurriedly withdrew my mind and continued the live broadcast.

The two re-entered the live broadcast, and the audience was amazed by Xiao Lang, and they started frantically swiping the barrage.

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] Damn, shit!The younger brother, the walking model, has a slightly stronger impact than when he was still!

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Oh, I'm dead!My younger brother used to be young and old at times, but now that he wears a suit, he looks really fucking old!Too domineering president!

Zhuang Heng didn't need to look to know that the barrage area had fallen, so he lowered his head and fired.

Xiao Lang suddenly came over: "Hehe, I'm not feeling well."

Zhuang Heng turned to look at him, dazed and nervous: "What's uncomfortable?"

Xiao Lang lowered his head and looked under himself.

Zhuang Heng: "..."

What Xiao Lang said was incomprehensible to the audience, but Zhuang Heng had a systematic golden finger blessing. Even if he spoke an indigenous language, the audience in the live broadcast room would automatically convert it into Mandarin. After listening to his question, the audience combined with Xiao Lang Lang's actions, what else can't be guessed?

The barrage area is already crazy, Zhuang Heng wanted to beat himself to death who just spoke, but Xiao Lang still looked innocent, Zhuang Heng wanted to beat Xiao Lang before he beat him to death, but he met Xiao Lang's gaze, He could only look away hastily.

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Barrage [-]: [Huahua] Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I can see that the anchor's plot line is all fucking made up, but the relationship line is absolutely true.

Barrage [-]: [Hua Hua] The truth is out upstairs!

Zhuang Heng was upset and asked ai to quickly turn off the barrage.

Afterwards, he ignored Xiao Lang again and forced himself to cook quietly. During his live broadcast, Xiao Lang was dangling beside him, and the effect of the advertisement was much higher than when the clone was a static model. The link is to place an order, and the person who placed the order is a popular traffic star. The star not only placed the order, but also posted a barrage.

One stone caused a wave of waves. The news that the celebrity ordered clothes from a certain niche brand on the spot after watching the live broadcast quickly became a trending search. Fans of the celebrity flocked to the live broadcast room. The tide is also rising, and then more businesses come to him and want to ask him to advertise, and ai has to report news to him from time to time.

[Master, a kitchenware brand sent an invitation. ]

[Wow, master, a well-known knife dealer has also sent an invitation! ]

[Master, a freezer manufacturer has sent a message asking if you can make cold drinks, and they want to sell the freezer. ]

[Master, another merchant is here! ]

After a live broadcast, Zhuang Heng's points directly doubled. If this trend continues, he will be able to upgrade again in a few days. All the messy thoughts in Zhuang Heng's mind are dispelled. I browsed through the messages one by one in the inbox, my eyes fell on the freezer, and my eyes lit up: "The weather is still hot now, and it is feasible to make cold drinks. If the reward is suitable, let's take this advertisement first! In addition, the wig contract is coming soon." It's time, I can pick up another one... just the juicer, which happens to be useful now."

ai: [Master, all the things provided by the merchant are useful. ]

Zhuang Heng became more and more elated: [Advertising is not a lot of work, I can only give up part of it. Anyway, the first time is a short-term appointment, and I will be able to accept other brands soon. ]

Everyone sat down on the road again after eating and drinking. Zhuang Heng and Xiao Lang sat together in the carriage. The confined space gave him a lot of pressure. Xiao Lang's eyes, breath, and even the faint scent of saponin on his body were all aggressive. Sex is like stretching out countless silk threads, wrapping Zhuang Heng tightly in it, preventing him from breaking free, so sticky that he feels panicked in his heart.

He had no choice but to sit at the door of the carriage, opened the curtain to take a breath, and struggled to speak: "You said you want to learn from me, but now you have nothing to do, why don't I teach you arithmetic?"

Writing is definitely not possible. First, the current carriage does not have shock absorbers, so he can’t bear it. He might vomit when he looks down and writes. Second, this teaching activity is really suitable for ambiguity. In case of hand-in-hand teaching, Should he still live?

After much deliberation, even counting is okay, just sit far away and teach verbally.

But after he finished speaking, Xiao Lang didn't respond, only the rustling sound of fabrics could be heard in his ears, he turned his head in doubt, and met Xiao Lang's thin and strong figure with broad shoulders, narrow waist and exposed after stripping. The huge visual impact caused his brain to explode with a "boom", and he turned his eyes away in panic, his heart beating like a drum.

Xiao Lang tightened his jaw, quickly put on his robe, tidied his robe before leaning over to his side: "Hehe."

Zhuang Heng stared at the dirt road outside the car: "Huh? You haven't said, do you want to learn?"

"Yes! But not now." After finishing speaking, Xiao Lang turned his face away and looked at him deeply, "I'm going back to the palace first, so be careful on the way and keep your mind safe. If you need to find me for anything urgent, just ..."

Zhuang Heng walked with him for several days, and although he was tense every day, he was used to it. When he suddenly heard that he was going to leave, he was inexplicably confused for a moment, and then quickly calmed down. He looked at Xiao Lang , showing doubts: "What?"

Xiao Lang paused, originally he wanted to say that he could tell the dummy anything, but he thought he was hiding this matter, so he changed his words temporarily: "Just put the piece of jade I gave you into the water." As he spoke, he grabbed his hand and made a gesture, "You memorize the strokes, draw them in the water with a piece of jade, and someone will come to pass on a message for you."

Zhuang Heng nodded blankly: "Oh."

Zhuang Heng used to stick Xiao Lang's feather-shaped piece of jade on his arm. Later, every time he took a bath, he was worried that it would not be secure after a long time, so he tried to store it in the system's depository, but he did not expect it to be successful. Now that piece of jade is lying safely inside.

He spread his palms, the piece of jade was taken out of the system, and appeared in his palm out of thin air. Xiao Lang was used to it, and was not surprised. He stretched out his hand to wrap around his shoulders, held his hand from behind, squeezed the jade piece, and repeated what he said just now. Action: "Do you remember?"

Zhuang Heng: "..."

Take all precautions, but you still can't prevent ambiguous operations, brother, you can learn by yourself without a teacher, it's okay!

Zhuang Heng regained his composure, and broke away from his hand by taking back the jade piece: "Remember, I didn't expect you to have a communicator, it's really advanced."

"Communicator?" Xiao Lang chewed his words, his eyes shone brightly, "If there is such a thing, what will it be like?"

Zhuang Heng patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, don't worry about the country and the people, if you want to leave, hurry up, or it will be dark if you don't leave."

Being chased away by him, Xiao Lang felt a little wronged in his eyes, but after all, he wanted to leave on his own initiative, so he could only swallow his grievance, stared at Zhuang Heng, and hugged him, still with the strength of an iron wall.

Zhuang Heng regarded this as farewell, and calmly raised his hand to pat him on the back: "Be careful."

Xiao Lang's back tensed suddenly, and the hand holding him quickly moved up, holding his head and lifting his face, when he was shocked because of his lack of reaction, he kissed him hard, and he didn't rush to kiss him until he caught fire. He let go, took a step back panting heavily, turned around and opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

Zhuang Heng unresponsively opened the curtain and leaned out, only in time to see his figure riding away on horseback.

At this time, they were already very close to the capital, and Xiao Lang could arrive before dark on his horse. Zhuang Heng didn't plan to enter the city for the time being, so he asked the guards to drive the carriage to the reed marsh where he had just passed through for a while. Arrived almost before dark as well.

Afraid to frighten those big cuties, he told everyone to stop far away, and jumped off the driveway: "You guys find a sheltered place to rest here for the night, and leave early tomorrow morning to return to the ruined city. I have something to do, and I will go back later .”

The guards naturally refused, and they all said they would follow him and protect him.

He thought for a while: "Oh, by the way, I already have a house in the capital, you might as well go there to clean and settle for me first."

It is a fool to have a house. Zhuang Heng dug out the emperor's secret decree from his luggage, and reported the address to the guards. As for how to transfer the house, it is handled by the government himself, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

The guards received the order and spontaneously divided into two groups, one group went into the city to settle down, and the other group stayed to protect his safety. However, the guards were not blind. They knew that he didn't want others to follow, so they said to stay where they were and wait. , Zhuang Heng smiled and left them some snacks he made on the way.

"The carriage in the back has vegetables and meat, and all the tools are also complete. If you are hungry, you can cook it yourself."

After explaining, Zhuang Heng turned around and left. After walking far away, he picked a secluded place and changed back into a crane shape, then spread his wings and flew, and soon returned to the original habitat. Looking at the familiar figure below from a distance, his mood That's right, the wings were a little lighter, and they screamed over there.

"ko-lo-lo--"

The group of cranes below instantly became lively and immediately responded excitedly.

"ko-lo-lo--"

Our brothers are back alive!

The children of our family are growing up!

Zhuang Heng fell to the ground lightly, and the big cuties rushed over and surrounded him, rushing to chat with him, and Zhuang Heng responded one by one.

Although he hasn't come back for a long time, the red-crowned crane has a good memory and still remembers him, and even how thin he was before he left. Now he is happy for him when he grows up. These birds look similar to humans. Zhuang Heng wears it on the crane, and inherits the crane's ability to distinguish the same clan, so it is clear at a glance who is who.

He turned his eyes around: "ko-lo-lo—"

Why are there a few missing?What else?

The group of cranes became depressed, and the head of an adult crane uttered a sad cry: How many were captured by Twolegs!

Zhuang Heng thumped in his heart, and hurriedly asked: Where did he catch it?

At the same time, the crane group turned its mouth towards the gate of the capital city.

The author has something to say: He He: I can’t miss any of my cuties.

I'm sorry, I've been busy all day today, and I started writing at night, so the update is a bit late.

It was on the poison list this week. In order to keep the income, I will set up an explosive update flag. (Small explosion, big one is a bit difficult. There is no update today, and it will start tomorrow)

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