Quick-wearing villain Bai Yueguang is very sultry

Chapter 538 Assassin and Miss Lost (5)

Zhang Fan is dead.

Ye Zhuo is still the only Tianzi killer in Yinshamen.

It is also the best knife to use. It has no emotions, no pain, and the only thing it can do is kill.

"Ye Zhuo, you've done a good job." The person speaking was the old man in black robe sitting in a high position, the head of the Hidden Killing Sect.

His voice is very peculiar, sharp and thin, indistinguishable between male and female, and his face is also painted; but he hugs all kinds of beauties from left to right, and has the characteristics of a man's Adam's apple.

Seeing Ye Zhuo staring straight at the food on the table, the head of the door smiled strangely, his face was full of complacency, he picked up a piece of chicken leg and threw it on the ground: "It was a good kill just now, This is your reward!"

The chicken leg rolled on the ground a few times before it stopped beside Ye Zhuo. He picked it up and ate it without hesitation, not caring about the dust on it at all.

Eating is to him—

It's never just for fun.

But to fill the stomach and have the strength to kill.

The other Yinsha sect disciples watching the battle, no matter what level they were, all looked eagerly at the chicken leg in Ye Zhuo's hand, full of longing.

Although Yinshamen received countless big orders from Jianghu court, and the money was pouring in continuously, but it was all taken by the owner of the sect to eat, drink and have fun.

And those killers under the door.

Only by completing the task can you be rewarded with a few full meals.

Although they are highly skilled in martial arts and have few rivals in Jianghu, most of them have been recruited into the family at the age of three or four. After cruel and strict training, they have no thoughts of their own at all, and some of them just absolutely obey the rules. Killer.

Illiterate and ignorant.

Being able to learn to speak and listen is just for the convenience of issuing tasks to them.

**
After more than half a month passed, Chu Cha's hand was finally healed.

She lovingly smeared the jade lotion on her hands, wrapped her ten fingers with a condom, and washed it off after a quarter of an hour.Looking at the fairer and softer hands than before, Chu Cha was filled with joy.

In the past three years, due to cooking, sweeping, looking after flowers and seasonal vegetables, my fingers have become rough.

So she studied for a long time, and finally developed the Yurun ointment, which can moisturize the skin of the hands, heal and smooth the cracked and dry skin.

It seems that the effect is quite good.

When everything is tidied up, it will be the end of the month.

Chu Cha felt sleepy, and after extinguishing the candle, he got on the bed and closed his clothes to sleep
After sleeping for an hour or two, around Haishi, when the sky was darkest, Chu Cha felt in a daze that his fingertips seemed to be bitten by something.

It was very warm, and they were still rubbing together.

A bit like.
like to bite her
Chu Cha thought in confusion, then suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Turn around and look——

as predicted!

The culprit who caused her hands to heal after more than half a month was kneeling and sitting in front of her bed with her finger in his mouth, staring at her with a pair of clear eyes.

Chu Cha let out an exclamation, quickly withdrew his hand, hugged the quilt and rubbed back quickly, all the way to the innermost part of the bed.

"What are you doing!" she said nervously.

The boy didn't move, just lying on the side of the bed, he seemed to have just finished his mission, he smelled blood all over his body, his high ponytail was still crooked, and he was staring at her like a torch.

"Fragrant." He said word for word, very serious.

fragrant.?

Chu Cha suddenly remembered that she had used Yurun ointment before going to bed. The raw material of the Yurun ointment was hibiscus flowers, and the hibiscus cake she gave to the little villain before was also made of hibiscus flowers.
Chu Cha knew that he was hungry again.

He could only sigh, sat up from the bed, put on a robe casually, and went to the kitchen to cook for him.

Because there was no preparation in advance, it might be too late to make cakes, so Chu Cha steamed rice for him and made some side dishes, green peppers and potatoes, green vegetables and mushrooms, and fried bamboo shoots.

During the period, the little villain stood obediently at the door, watching her busy.

After about half an hour, it was considered ready.

But then she saw the boy's blood-stained hands, so she went to fetch water again, and said:

"Wash your hands clean."

Maybe seeing the food, the little villain was very well-behaved and obediently went to wash his hands.Chu Cha found a facekerchief, and when it got wet, he was going to wipe the blood off his face.

But he dodged back suddenly, and slightly unsheathed the long sword hanging on his waist, his eyes were full of vigilance and killing intent.

Chu Cha instantly felt that he had a long way to go.

"Don't be afraid, I just want to wipe the blood off your face. If you don't wipe it off, how can you eat?" Chu Cha just finished speaking, thinking that the little villain is a selective listener, so he immediately changed his words: "My It means: wipe your face and eat."

The young man put the sword back into its sheath and stood there obediently.

Chu Cha stood on tiptoe.

Gently wipe the blood off his face.

It seems that because of the reason of walking in the dark all year round, his skin is very fair, not normal white, but slightly sickly white.

However, it is very beautiful.

Especially when he tilted his head slightly and looked at people with doubts, he seemed a little dazed.

**
After spilling the muddy blood, Chu Cha brought the food into the house.

Putting them on the table one by one, she called the little villain to come and eat, but she yelled two or three times, but the other party stood upright by the table, neither sitting down nor moving the dishes.

It stands to reason——

He didn't hesitate to ask for food directly.

How can you be so particular about it before eating?
"Sit down." Chu Cha cupped his face and looked at him: "How do you eat standing up?"

The boy thought for a while, but slowly squatted down.

Chu Cha thought it was a little funny, and she pushed the chair towards him: "Sitting on a chair, no matter if you're standing or squatting, you can't eat well."

He tilted his head slightly. Although his face was still calm, Chu Cha knew that he was expressing doubts, and he didn't seem to understand her meaning.

Chu Cha sighed and was about to pull him up from the ground.

Ye Zhuo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his wrist slightly to draw out the long sword, but he stopped again.

She has something to eat.

Can not kill.

She died and would starve.

It was just such a short moment of stupor that the other party grabbed her arm, and then she pulled her up from the ground, and sat down on the chair again.

With a soft smile on her face, she said in a gentle voice:
"Sit here and eat, remember?"

Ye Zhuo didn't want to talk to Chu Cha, his eyes were fixed on the food on the table.

It can be seen that the other party didn't intend to feed him, and he suddenly became bored, and the high ponytail tied crookedly also shook a few times, expressing the master's impatience.

"I want."

Chu Cha raised his eyes slightly, a little confused: "You want...? What do you want."

He raised his cold eyes like autumn pools and glanced at her, then put them back on the food: "Eat."

Chu Cha understood a little.

He means. It seems to let her feed?

Chu Cha found it a little funny, but at the same time felt helpless.

"Can't you eat it yourself?"

The boy didn't speak, but just looked at her calmly.

If you take the initiative to take the food on the table, you will be beaten, and you will be fined ten days without eating.

(End of this chapter)