not a monster

Chapter 133 Hug me (nearly five thousand words chapter)
As Wang Xilou, who may have recovered one ten-thousandth of his strength at his peak, today he is full of air.

This long-lost power!
After finishing the preparatory exercise, go out, walk into the sun from the shadow under the eaves, there are quite a lot of people running in the early morning and evening on the riverside road, and most of them are old people.

She is going to run a ten-kilometer warm-up first.

As a big zombie with great reputation, I am invincible under the immortal, and one-for-one above the immortal, warming her up for ten kilometers can only be said to be barely enough.

After running a kilometer, I started to pant like a dog.

She forgot all the words in her heart just now, and thought to herself, the recovery period cannot be completed overnight, one kilometer is one kilometer.

The little zombie was sweating profusely, with hair sticking to his ears, panting heavily, trying to calm down as much as possible, and walked down the riverside road in a walking posture, intending to buy some vegetables on the way back.

Unexpectedly, it began to rain.

With the sudden rain, the stagnant crowd on the street suddenly moved. The little zombie didn't bring an umbrella, so he hurried to the mall to hide from the rain.

Someone passed by her, and she passed many people around her.

The sound of footsteps mixed with human voices and the sound of rain, and the air-conditioning in the shopping mall was blowing. She was listening to the repeated good news in front of a clearance sale of Zulijian, and stared at the rain outside in a daze.

One of Junsha's tourist attractions, Taiping Old Street is just opposite the mall.

Taiping Old Street is not the same as the usual old street. The old street is the old city, and Taiping Old Street is a street of ancient buildings, which is well preserved.

Obviously in Wang Xilou's concept, there is actually no different from here, but the house has become a historic site, with tourists coming in and out every day, and the old street is nothing.

She looked at the corner of the archway over there, the roof of blue tiles, the white wall stained with fallen leaves, and the extended stone road.

When it rains over there, it makes people feel like the misty Jiangnan. When it rains in front of the shopping mall, it makes people wonder when the rain will stop.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing. When she smiled, the rain became lighter, and the clouds showed signs of clearing up, breaking several light paths.

Someone who notices this beautiful woman at first glance will be overwhelmed by her gentle temperament at the second glance, and people will think that she should be holding an oil-paper umbrella on the Qingshi Road in Taiping Old Street, accompanied by the rain hitting the stone slabs and the end of the film The Legend of the White Snake The music is passing by, instead of in front of a shopping mall full of advertisements, the BGM is still good news for Zulijian.

Looking across Taiping Old Street, she remembered hiding from the rain in a dilapidated temple 700 years ago, and 400 years ago on the second floor of a teahouse watching the showers below, when suddenly a small net with a Selfie artifact was live broadcasting Hong walked past her.

"My family, have you seen this stone archway? This is Taiping Old Street..."

The man held an umbrella in one hand, walked over with something like a pole in the other, and kept introducing people to Taiping Old Street opposite.

Her thoughts also drifted back at once.

"Good news! Good news! Original price..."

The little zombie turned around and walked over.

She wants to see how good the news is!
……

It's only around ten o'clock now, and the tables in a rice noodle shop are full. The boss is also a young man, and he is dressed very formally. The business is so good on rainy days, I am in a good mood, and I served dozens of rice rolls.

At one of the tables sat three young people in their twenties, two men and one woman, looking across from the noodle shop.

"Can you confirm the identity of the other party?" asked the boy wearing glasses.

"Unmistakably, my fingers are shaking with fear."

The girl sitting across from him was dressed tightly. She had been wearing a sweater since September, and she couldn't see her face clearly because of the hood of the sweater.

"That person is definitely Wang Zhuang!"

"There are too many people, so it's not easy to deal with?" The other boy was very big, about two meters tall, with a bald head.

"Not in a hurry."

The girl's tone was calm, and she looked at the other side: "Just wait."

"Can you beat it? That's Wang Zhuang..." The man with glasses was a little worried.

"That's right, we've never seen a fairy before, so you can get out of a fight with a fairy." The bald man also said.

"I'm just watching from the sidelines when I'm afraid, I didn't intend to let you all take action!" The girl hummed heavily, and the atmosphere suddenly froze, and she sighed after a long time:

"I have a talisman in my hand, as long as I can stick it on the opponent, even Wang Zong can control it."

"Hey, we'll give you a chance."

The owner of the sausage noodle shop looked back. The people in the room didn't say a few words, and except for the three young people, the other table guests didn't even move a single pose, as if they were filled with dolls.

The atmosphere always felt a little strangely quiet.

After thinking about it, he turned on the stereo in the store.

Rock and roll was played in the breakfast shop, but still no one spoke, only Wang Feng was still singing hard.

Tsk, it's even weirder.

……

In the end, Wang Xilou bought a pair of foot fitness.

Although Feng Wuli had told him that these were old man's shoes, Wang Xilou felt that these shoes were really comfortable to wear!
They are breathable and soft to step on. She couldn't figure out why such comfortable shoes would be rejected by her little apprentice.

The rain didn't last long, and it ended soon, and then it was a hot summer day, with cicadas singing under the dripping trees, and the bus people at the stop got off because of the water on the side of the road.

A gentle woman led the boy out of the car, and the woman stepped down through the stagnant water. The child took her hand, shouted "Look at me", and then jumped down.

Then came down again, a man and a woman holding hands, the boy came down first, and stepped over. The girl was not comfortable wearing high heels, so she smiled and hugged the boy's neck and went down.

The woman and the little boy walked in the opposite direction of Wang Xilou, just passing her shoulder to shoulder, while the man and woman couple went to the right of the street and walked in front of her.

There is still a long way to go.

Wang Xilou picked up today's dishes, wearing a newly purchased foot fitness, and only stopped for a few seconds on the woman and the little boy, watching the couple walk away.

She scratched her head with her free hand, and the hand holding the bag tightened, the plastic made a hissing sound, and then let go.

Sighed.

I haven't seen you for half a day.

I can't lie to myself long ago.

Seeing the man and woman holding hands, walking side by side, talking and laughing, their eyes full of each other's eyes, I suddenly felt that the two standing there could also be me and him.

Sometimes, some decisions seem to come suddenly, without much premeditation or long planning.

The small fire, which is not tepid, will burn vigorously because of a sudden gust of wind, strong enough to start a prairie fire.

She took out her cell phone and made a call.

Did not get through.

The two people walking in front of him chatted about something, the girl covered her mouth and smiled, and hit the boy on the shoulder.

A fire that ignites suddenly has a tendency to go out all at once.

A small drop of banyan tree hanging on the roadside just happened to wet half of her head. For no reason, Wang Xilou suddenly felt a little wronged.

She made another WeChat call, and this time the other party answered.

"What's wrong?"

She couldn't say anything at once.

With the mobile phone stuck to her ear, she looked down at her newly bought Zulijian, which was purple. She thought it was very pretty, but Feng Wuli would definitely think it was very old-fashioned. She was not sure whether the other party would treat her as well Just like this pair of feet, in fact, it has only been my own wishful thinking.

She didn't speak, she was quiet, and the voice on the other side was a little anxious. When asked her to speak over and over again, Wang Xilou deliberately didn't speak, and wanted to hear more of the other party's voice. Hearing that the other party was getting more and more anxious, she felt more and more anxious. The more at ease.

"Master just saw a man and a woman, shoulder to shoulder on the street, it's really a bad day, don't you think so?"

With a bored tone, she looked at the couple in front of her, listened to her mobile phone, kicked a stone with her foot, and held tonight's dishes in her hand.

"...What did you think, but you didn't speak when you called."

"You just say it is not!"

"Yes, yes, are you okay? I always feel that you are weird."

"No, what can Master do? That's all, really."

"How does it feel to be out in broad daylight?"

"Very good. I'm having sweet and sour pork tonight. Master was just looking at the fresh ones at the market and picked the best one. That pork guy laughed at me when he saw that Master would use WeChat to pay."

"Okay, it's been a long time since I made sweet and sour pork."

"Those two people are still hugging each other!"

"It has nothing to do with you, it doesn't matter what other people do."

The stone at her feet was kicked into the sewer by her and fell down.

"I'm envious."

There was a loud bang, the splash that came from the stone falling into the sewer.

There was a long silence on the other side.

"Wait a minute, I have something to tell you when I go back."

"Hey?"

The other side hung up the phone.

Wang Xilou was a little taken aback, she suddenly felt wronged like never before, even the new shoes she bought didn't look good, and she watched the couple walking away talking and laughing.

In the sausage noodle shop, the three young men suddenly got up.

At the same time as the three of them got up, all the people in the store got up, and the plastic stools and the porcelain floor slammed loudly. Under the slightly dull gaze of the boss, the shop that was still full just now suddenly walked upstairs. null.

This large group of people all walked in one direction, and the owner of the sausage noodle shop was stunned.

After that phone call, the little zombie didn't react for a long time, and walked back to the old street alone like that.

Well what does that mean!

Although she felt uneasy, she was still more inclined, in fact, there was only the last layer of paper between the two of them.

But what she didn't expect now was that this layer of window paper was made of iron sheet. She poked her fingers for a long time without breaking it, and the other party found out. She was really sad and embarrassed.

Back on the old street, there were far fewer people, and Wang Xilou felt as if someone was behind him.

Look back.

It was found that it was a few elementary school students who were running around on vacation.

She entered the incense and candle shop, put the things in her hand aside, went up to the second floor, bent over to support the shoe cabinet, lifted a section of her calf, put a finger into the heel of the shoe and took off the shoe, and repeated the movement to put the two shoes together. They were all taken off, revealing little white and pink feet.

She couldn't find her slippers for a while, so she wore Feng Wuli's larger pair of flip-flops. Her feet were small, like a child who stole an adult's shoes. She walked to the shower room, changed her clothes, and bent over The posture of taking off the clothes when raising one leg is infinitely beautiful, and the clean body stands like a plum blossom branch with snow hanging on it. With the door of the shower room closing with a bang, all the spring colors are covered, only the sound of rushing water is left, perhaps From the sound of water, she can imagine the scene of flowing through her skin.

She always felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't say it for a while.

The cicadas sang outside the old street for a day, until the sun was setting in the west, the light became dim, and a battery drove in.

"Yo, Xiaofeng is back?"

"Hello, Grandpa Liu."

"Who is this doll?"

"A relative's family, come here to borrow."

"Grandpa Niu is good!" Little Cutie hugged him around his waist and turned to call Grandpa, Feng Wuli feared that his life would be lost.

"Hey, so cute."

After getting off the car, the little fox's schoolbag was unlocked automatically, Feng Wuli held her arm and put her down, and after entering the incense and candle shop, there was no one below.

"Is Wanwan tired?"

"No, there's no need for Wanwan to walk."

"Then you will go to school there starting tomorrow, and I will take you there tomorrow. You will have a lunch break at school at noon, and I will pick you up after school."

"Your Majesty Feng Wuli is really troublesome!"

The little fox is holding on to the schoolbag, and has already imagined the scene of going to school tomorrow, wondering if the teachers and classmates in the school will like him.

When I went up to the second floor, the TV was still on, but no one was there, and the lights were not turned on.

He flicked on the light, the sound of running water came from the toilet, and a little zombie with disheveled hair came out.

She blinked, looked at Feng Wuli's tattered clothes, and stared blankly: "Did you get into a car accident?"

Feng Wuli spread out on the sofa, looking extremely tired, "Something happened, I was attacked by a group of unknown people in the elementary school."

"??"

"I also came here for you, and mistook me for you again."

"So you hung up on me?"

"I spotted them first."

Wang Xilou chuckled, "Even you have made this appearance, the people who came this time are very powerful?"

There will always be some juniors who have heard stories about the great practitioners by the Xiangjiang River somewhere, and want to do something shocking.

Feng Wuli didn't want to talk, he was very good at beating monsters, but it was not easy to beat him with people, because the human body is generally not easy to beat, and he would die if he was not careful.

The operation of sticking a talisman paper on his forehead under the name of a name made him confused.

"It has been turned over to Director Yang for processing, and it is estimated that they can find their elders and pay a sum of money."

"What's the source?"

"Xiangxi corpse chasers."

"Tsk!"

Feng Wuli frowned, "But from what they said, it seems that they came here for some mission."

"What mission?"

"Looking for the Lord of Naihe Bridge."

"It seems to be a mission of an immortal. It is something that popped up in the world of practitioners recently. After completing that mission, you can make any request to that immortal."

"Hiss, I seem to have heard about this somewhere, as if His Excellency Qingdi mentioned it in the chat group of Xiangjiang practitioners." Wang Xilou clicked his tongue and wondered again: "But what does this have to do with me?"

"The mission location is Junsha. Many practitioners from other places have come here. The three people I met today are local practitioners. I would like to invite you to join them."

Wang Xilou scratched his head, looked at Feng Wuli slumped on the sofa with a tired face, and frowned: "It's dirty, go and change your clothes, dirty my sofa."

"I'm so tired, I don't want to move..."

"Get up."

"Pull me up."

This little apprentice really knows how to call her, Wang Xilou had no choice but to grab his arms and try to drag him out of the sofa, but the other party didn't cooperate and forced her hard, she laughed angrily, feeling that both of them were a bit precious.

"Get up quickly, don't dirty Master's sofa!"

As a result, not only did this guy not get up, but he pulled her hard.

One couldn't stand firmly, Wang Xilou was lying on his chest, and her eyes widened.

"you you you!"

"I want to move."

Feng Wuli lowered his eyelids, and returned his hand to the other's waist, a huge amount of spiritual power surged from the place where their skin touched, which was more than ten times stronger than when they were holding hands normally.

Wang Xilou felt that the river bed, which had been dry for a long time, suddenly had a stormy wave rushing in. She immediately struggled, but Feng Wuli refused to let go.

"What are you doing!"

"Junsha may be in chaos for a while."

I don't worry if you haven't recovered some of your cultivation.

"No, too much! It's dangerous to your body!"

Feng refused to listen for no reason, and Wang Xilou was so angry that his teeth itched, "Master is going to cook!"

"Hug for a while first."

"Hug after cooking!"

He shouted, "Wanwan! Go cook the rice!"

Wan Wan's lovely voice came from downstairs: "Oh! Got it, Mr. Feng Wuli!"

"open!"

Feng Wuli began to pretend to be a dead fish, saying that if he listened to the sentence, I would lose. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the two of them, the sound of the TV was playing, and the atmosphere in the living room was dense. with.

Today someone came looking for Wang Xilou again, and he was a little worried. After all, over the years, Wang Xilou had many enemies. After returning, he hugged him like this and continuously transmitted spiritual power to him, which made him feel at ease.

The little zombie's body is soft, and it feels completely different from the zombie he beat today.

It's better to be a zombie at home.

"Your feet are ugly."

"Don't say that!"

(End of this chapter)