Devil’s Advent

Late at night,

Wan'er also took a walk,

The sword is also practiced,

Little Jiantong sat back on Fan Li's shoulder,

Two people, one big and one small, started to walk back.

Big wood, what you said just now, my master also said, he said, when you really reach a certain height, you can be true to yourself.

Um.

Is that what you just said about learning from yourself?

Um.

But you are far behind my master. Although my master died a bit embarrassingly, his sword is really tall.

Um.

So, you were just fighting with me just now?

Fan Li stopped,

He looked up at the moon, thought for a moment,

road:

Um.

Big log, stupid log, dead log!

Little Jiantong scratched at Fan Li's hair, and didn't stop until he turned his hair into a bird's nest.

I want to grow up quickly.

Um.

I want to practice swords earlier.

Um.

I want to kill that Zheng.

Um.

Are you not angry?

Um.

Isn't he your master?

Um.

Then you still agree with me killing him?

Um.

Oh, but he killed my master, I can leave his whole body for your sake.

Um.

Or, can I keep him alive? But I have to kill him.

Um.

You don't look like you care at all.

Um.

I said, if I really want to attack him, will you kill me?

Fan Li paused,

And replied very smoothly:

Um.

Are you willing?

Fan Li showed a foolish smile,

Worth it.

Dead wood, stupid wood, bastard!

Little Jiantong started to spoil Fan Li's hair again.

In front, A Ming's figure appeared. A Ming was sitting on the top of the wall, holding a water bag in his hand, drinking alone against the moon.

Little Jiantong put his mouth close to Fan Li's ear and whispered:

Let me tell you, I think he is the best-looking among you people.

Fan Li raised his head and looked seriously at Ah Ming above.

A Ming lowered his head, looked down, and asked:

Look at what?

She said you were good-looking.

... Little Sword Boy.

Ah.

A Ming laughed, not taking it seriously.

Little Jiantong blushed, and really wanted to kill this big tree with his sword.

Ah Ming is indeed good-looking. In private, the ladies in the mansion once arranged for their appearance.

The first one is A Ming, because A Ming's melancholy temperament is everywhere, for young women, it is simply an ecstasy.

That kind of solitude, that kind of indifference, and that kind of quiet...

In fact, in terms of appearance, the blind man is not bad at all. It stands to reason that the blind man is the best-looking one. Otherwise, in Hutou City, it would be impossible to go to Xuncheng Xiaowei's mansion to give his wife a talisman water.

But the blind man's usual attitude of not getting close to others is too obvious. It's not that he is unkind or indifferent, but that the feeling that he looks at you as if he can completely strip you off is not something everyone can bear. .

For Xiao Jiantong, the blind man is the most terrifying symbol.

As for Zheng Fan, in fact Zheng Fan is not bad looking, although he can't be said to be more handsome than Pan An, but he is the most leisurely person in the whole mansion, and with the blessing of the Lord's halo, it is like a beautiful face, which is still very attractive strength.

It's just that the women in the mansion naturally know who the Lord is with every night, let alone compete with Siniang for a man, even in private they dare not arrange a man for Siniang.

Ali, how long will it take to repair this city wall? A Ming asked.

It's been a long time. Fan Li replied.

Not enough slaves?

Not enough.

Then wait for Ah Cheng to come back and grab some more.

Um.

A Ming rarely cared about these things. The workshops he was in charge of were still under construction, but because too much manpower was scattered here for the construction of the city wall, the completion of his workshop was a bit far away.

In fact, this is like the beginning of a sand table game. The city wall is built for the military, and the workshop is for the economic development. How to balance the military and the economy is a long-standing problem.

From the current point of view, the only way to alleviate this situation is to go to the mountains to catch savages and come back to do labor.

Ah Ming continued to drink his wine,

Fan Li said to the little sword boy on his shoulder:

Still watching?

Look at you big-headed ghost!

Fan Li smiled and walked into the city.

He and Xiao Jiantong both lived in the Chengshou Mansion, in a small courtyard, but not in the same house.

Little Jiantong got off Fan Li's shoulder, waved his hand and said:

Big wood, I'm going to sleep.

Um.

Xiao Jiantong went back to her room, and after a while, she ran out again.

Under the loquat tree in the courtyard, Fan Li was still standing there.

What's that in my house?

Fan Li raised his head in doubt,

Um?

That's it, you come with me!

Little Jiantong dragged Fan Li into his room. In the corner of the room, there was a small space separated by wooden boards, with a door latch, and there was a toilet inside.

The toilet is made of wood, and there is a groove under it. There is a pipe under the groove, which leads to a large water tank specially used for pouring evening primrose behind a wall.

After all, it is unrealistic to build a drainage system that is too complicated in this era, unless the walls of the house are pulled down and re-buried.

There is also a large sink above the toilet, which is filled with water, and there is a pull button extending from the sink.

Is this... for bathing?

Little Jiantong asked.

She had seen similar installations in the barracks, which were used for bathing soldiers, and it looked similar to this one.

Fan Li frowned slightly, and the picture of Xiao Jiantong standing on the toilet taking a bath appeared in his mind.

he shook his head,

Pointing to the toilet:

Sit on.

Little Jiantong sat up.

Fan Li stretched out his hand, put it on his belt, hesitated for a while, but still didn't say that, and said instead:

It's convenient to sit on it.

To tell the truth, Fan Li usually speaks very straightforwardly, so it is really difficult for him to use civilized words.

Convenience? Xiao Jiantong was puzzled for a moment, and then he realized it, his face blushed, and he spat:

Why are you doing this, dead man.

Fan Li scratched his head. He was made by the boss. This is the first test product, so it’s installed here. The boss’s is the second product, and it has patterns.

Then this one? Xiao Jiantong pointed to the button and asked.

Pull it.

The little sword boy pulled,

Wow...

Water came down from the sink and rushed into the pit below.

That's it!

Xiao Jiantong felt it was very novel, and pulled the button again.

Wow...

Hey, interesting.

Wow...

Ha ha.

Wow...

Why is there no water?

Fan Li went out to fetch water.

In the night in the courtyard,

The girl's laughter was heard all the time,

There is also a big figure who keeps fetching water from outside.

………

Husband.

Um.

Si Niang, she is really a very powerful woman.

Yes.

How did you guys know each other?

Fate.

Then husband, do you also like Si Niang?

What are you asking this for?

Si Niang is such a beautiful person, the husband should like it, right?

The relationship between me and her is, to a certain extent, closer than the relationship between brothers and sisters, so the possibility you mentioned does not exist.

However, at this point, a doubt suddenly flashed in the blind man's mind.

Because according to this explanation, because the demon kings were born in a studio and were all succeeded by the master, then the demon kings can be regarded as surpassing the relationship of brothers and sisters, and then...the master is equivalent to everyone's father.

After all, works are generally referred to as the crystallization of the creator, the child of the creator, so if Si Niang and the master are together, isn't it just...

Anyway, I think husband and you are all very powerful people.

hehe.

Husband, I feel very lucky to be your wife.

It's good not to feel wronged, I'm blind after all.

But in this world, there are few people who can see more clearly than my husband. I feel very happy, and I am very grateful to my grandfather for choosing this marriage for me, because I know that at other times, my husband would It's impossible to look up to me.

at this time,

The blind man suddenly sat up from the bed,

A string of silver needles appeared in the palm, and they shot directly at the beam of the house.

Immediately there was a continuous sound of footsteps on the beam,

The blind man got out of bed, a cloak fell on himself, and the door opened wide.

In the yard, Xue San was kneeling on one knee, obviously just got off the beam.

Seeing the blind man walking out, Xue San didn't feel embarrassed, clapped his hands, and said:

Oh, it's so late, blind man, you haven't slept yet.

My roof, is it fun?

No, no, I can't sleep at night, so I walk around the roof to see if there are any thieves or anything, you go on, you go on.

You use your stealth ability to listen to my corner?

Hey, it turns out that you can't even notice me, hahahaha, it's a pity, I've been waiting for the main event, who knew that there would be no opening, and you found out when I was really bored and was about to leave.

If you dare to come here next time, you won't be so lucky.

Hey, it's like someone is afraid of someone else. I can't beat the others now, but you, tsk tsk.

A fight?

Go back and fight with your wife, grandpa won't wait!

After finishing speaking, Xue San jumped over the courtyard wall and went out.

Xue San, who left the blind man's residence, went directly to the back house where the master was, carefully hid his body in the darkness and approached, and quietly climbed up to the roof of the master.

He has been greatly stimulated today, so it is inevitable that he will want to do something more exciting to cheer up.

But when Xue San licked his lips and was about to reach out to lift the tiles, he suddenly froze.

turn your head away,

look sideways,

He found a doll sitting beside him, looking at him with a sinister smile.

Forehead………