What's wrong with being a salted fish?

Luofu saw Lin Zhuo looking at him in a daze, then he stood up and sat next to Lin Zhuo, holding his hand and putting it against his face. He had discovered before that Lin Zhuo not only liked his face, but also liked his shiny hair. Should I say that I am worthy of being a dragon?

Lin Zhuo obeyed Lover's movements, and after putting his hand on his face, he unconsciously moved it to Lover's chin, and then scratched it, a bit like teasing a cat.

Lover chuckled, did he think of himself as his cat named Xiaoqi? But he didn't hate it. Instead, he narrowed his eyes comfortably, which made Lin Zhuo feel a little embarrassed when he came back to his senses.

Lin Zhuo felt that his ability to change his fate as cannon fodder should be related to Lover's identity, but he still didn't know who his lover was. Could it be someone high up in the Administration? Otherwise, how could you follow yourself through time? It can't be the main god in 0617's mouth, right?

Lin Zhuo felt that he was a little whimsical, and he couldn't help but awkwardly scratch the ground with his toes, and stopped the movements of his hands.

"What's wrong?" After noticing that Lin Zhuo had stopped, Lover held his hand.

"I'm thinking about where we should go next." The villagers in Fengsheng Village are unwilling to try. They can't force it, but they can't bury Misserin's research results, so they have to move and find another place. It's just an experiment, and it seems that something dirty is targeting Miserin. Now the enemy is hiding and I am hiding, so it's better to avoid them before you know what they want to do.

"How about we go to the middle of Chakaman?" Love gave him an idea.

"Do you mean to go under Histon's nose?" The city of Yi Ming in the central region of Chakaman was originally called the Sacrifice City, and it was a place where pagans held sacrifices. They offer fresh, qualified sacrifices to their great dark lord in the hope of gaining extraordinary power. After being incorporated by Long Yue, this place was renamed Yi Ming, which means stability and well-being. It is hoped that it can escape the control of the dark god and develop smoothly. However, the geographical location of Yiming is right there. It is neither a political center nor the focus of national assistance. The production level and crop yield are relatively backward. It is a place that all nobles do not want to touch, and because Duke Histon is He was born as a commoner, so this backward land was rewarded to him and became his territory.

In fact, under his leadership, both Yi Ming and Chakaman have escaped poverty and begun to develop well. However, Histon's background has always prevented him from being taken seriously, regardless of the development results he submitted. Even the funds applied for were not taken seriously by the king. And because of lack of money, Histon was unable to realize his ambition. He was unwilling to let Chakaman's road to wealth be cut off before it even started, so he secretly made deals with the Basil Kingdom in exchange for funds to maintain his territory. development of. He didn't do anything extremely sinful. He just used part of the grain and other handicrafts and other goods to sell Basil in exchange for money to support Chakaman's development. He didn't make a profit by betraying Long Yue.

Lin Zhuo's evaluation of him was that Histon was not a bad person, but he was not an absolute good person either. Histon's ability to become a duke from a commoner and become a member of the nobility is destined to be no ordinary person, but at the same time he is different from other nobles. He pays more attention to the feelings of the people in his territory and hopes that his territory can gain a lot of benefits. Good development and work towards it. But he didn't get attention, but he didn't give up either. No money? Can! Then I'll do it myself! This made Lin Zhuo admire his courage. After all, this guy was trading with Basil behind Lang Yue's back. Once discovered, it would not be as simple as death. He wanted to see the Duke.

"Do you have any targets you are optimistic about?" After listening to Lin Zhuo's words, Love nodded and said that he could just pack his bags and move in.

Lin Zhuo looked confused. When did this guy prepare it? This look made him wonder if Lover had expected it and prepared it in advance.

"Although the land there is not as good as here, the people are different. Basically everyone has read a book for a short time, so it should be a little easier to communicate." After Miserin failed to communicate with the villagers of Fengsheng Village for the first time. , Lover began to search for a suitable place in advance, and selected Yiming after thousands of choices, because Histon held a study conference every year and allowed everyone in Yiming to study for a period of time regardless of gender, so there Everyone in the country can basically read some words even if they have never been to a serious school.

Having had the experience of broadening her horizons, and because literacy can support oneself through books, Lover felt that this was indeed a suitable place for Miserin to exercise. After all, he would not harm his "daughter".

Lin Zhuo felt that what he said made sense, so he agreed to go to Yi Ming and went upstairs to talk to Xun.

When Lin Zhuo knocked on the door of Xun's room, Xun opened the door in Misselin's room next door and told Lin Zhuo that he would sleep with Misselin tonight because she would still be afraid to hold on to her even if she fell asleep. By herself, she would sleep a little more peacefully with her company.

Lin Zhuo took a long breath, and there were slightly raised veins on his forehead. He gritted his teeth in his heart and told himself to calm down. Sooner or later, every father must experience such a day. He comforted himself in his heart and told Xun their next plan. Xun said it was okay, indicating that everything would be arranged by Lin Zhuo, and then immediately closed the door.

Lin Zhuo looked at the door that was quickly closed in front of him and tried hard to suppress his desire to tear down the door. Although he knew from the very beginning that a pig would come to eat his cabbage, he never thought that the pig might be his own kind, or even a woman. He comforted himself that it was fine as long as Misselin liked it, as long as she liked it. But then he thought again. It seemed that Misselin had not disclosed her thoughts on this aspect to him. He didn't know if it was wishful thinking, or maybe he was overthinking it. Otherwise, why don't he find an opportunity to ask?

"Aren't you going to rest yet?" Lover, who followed Lin Zhuo upstairs, looked at him still standing at Misselin's door and talking to himself, and asked aloud.

Lin Zhuo was upset when he saw Luo Fu, a guy who had been making little moves in the past few years but never made it clear. The anger in his heart that had not been extinguished suddenly rushed to Lao Gao. He gave Luo Fu a hard look and then turned around quickly. Went back to his room.

Only Lover was left standing there in a daze: Why did Xiao Zhuo look at him like this? Could it be that he was disliked?

......

After returning to the room, Lin Zhuo simply washed up and then collapsed on the bed. After taking a bath, he felt so comfortable that he no longer cared about what had just happened.

"Xiao Qi, do you think they are the same person?" Lin Zhuo didn't want to look too carefree. Loving one person in the world was not the kind of love he was pursuing. But he didn't have confidence in himself. He was afraid that admitting his mistake would make him appear unfaithful. His words about loving only one person seemed empty words, and Lin Zhuo didn't want that.

He turned over in bed depressedly, why couldn't there be other more definite characteristics? Is it because they haven't known each other for a long time? It shouldn't be, they obviously lived together for a long time before. Lin Zhuo thought again that his lover looked different from him. He seemed to regard himself as an aborigine, and he seemed to have no previous memory, but he chose himself in different situations. Lin Zhuo thought about it and felt that he was really inferior. His lover could still choose him unswervingly without any memory, but he couldn't confirm whether the other person was the right person based on his feelings alone. Maybe it will get better in the future, Lin Zhuo could only comfort himself like this, but his body was honestly rolling manically.

He blames himself and despises himself. Finally, he has some signs of love, but he is unable to move forward because of his own worries. Is this what he wants? Although he was so full of big words, when he was actually in front of him, he was the one who backed away step by step.

What should I do? How can you sincerely confirm that the other person is the person you want to find?

"I would venture to ask, host, what does it mean to be the same person?" 0617's brain is overloaded. There can only be one tasker in a world. What does the host mean by this? Who is the same person as whom? ah?

"Lover, Cheng Yu, and Xie Jingran." Lin Zhuo curled up into a ball on his side, with the pillow between his legs and his face buried in the top of the pillow. He was upset now.

"?" 0617 was silent.

"Ah?!" 0617 was shocked, "Impossible! There can only be one missionary in a world. How did he come here? I don't know much, don't lie to me!"

"What's the point of lying to you?" Lin Zhuo didn't want to pay attention to it. With 0617's slow thinking, the day lily was already cold by the time it figured it out.

"..." 0617 was silent again. It didn't quite understand how this happened. Could it be that Love was also from the Administration? But I’ve never heard of anyone at the top not holding a position. It can’t be the main god, right?

I have to say that some of 0617’s ideas overlap with Lin Zhuo’s.

Otherwise, will you take off Lover's clothes like you did in the previous world? But there has to be a reason, right? Is there any way I can successfully take off Lover's clothes and still look less perverted?

Before Lin Zhuo could think of anything, his window was knocked first. Lin Zhuo sat up and saw bright blue butterflies flapping their wings against the window. It is not like a butterfly in nature. It is larger in size and emits a small but shining light under the moonlight. It's not a real butterfly, but a handmade object.

It was indeed not a real butterfly, but a gift that Lover bought at a certain stall in Long Yue a few years ago and wanted to give to Lin Zhuo, but he never took it out. Unexpectedly, it would be used in such a place.

Lin Zhuo opened the window and let it fall into his palm. He found that its whole body was woven from thin bamboo slices. The blue part was sewn in the middle with blue silk thread because it was covered with fine glittering sequins. , that’s why it looks shiny.

Lin Zhuo knew who his master was, but he didn't understand why this man was knocking on his window at night. At this time, the butterfly flapped its wings gently again and flew towards the roof. Lin Zhuo climbed out of the window and followed.

When Lin Zhuo landed on the roof, he found that the person he expected was waiting for him.

Lover seemed to have just finished taking a shower. His silver hair was wet and scattered behind his head, with a few strands sticking to his face. He was not wearing his usual gorgeous magic robe, but only a loose pajamas. , the slit on his pajamas also exposed his strong chest. Most of the magician's ceremonial robes were gorgeous and loose, covering the person from head to toe. Lin Zhuo felt that from a distance, they looked like a white mushroom with a human brain, which was a bit scary. And Lover wears several ceremonial robes throughout the year. No one knows what he wears under his magic robe. Moreover, although these robes are of different colors and styles, they also look different with the help of his face. Yes, but this made Lin Zhuo subconsciously ignore his other characteristics besides knowing that Lover was taller than him.

Who among the consciences of heaven and earth wants to stare at a big mushroom with a human head all day long? If you watch too much, you’ll have nightmares!

But now, what appeared in front of him was Lover's half-exposed body, which looked particularly attractive against the backdrop of his silk pajamas. Lin Zhuo felt that Love was trying to seduce him, but he had no evidence.

To be honest, Lover didn't actually mean this. He didn't know why Lin Zhuo was glaring at him before, but he just felt that he was a little angry, so he brought Lin Zhuo here simply because he wanted to apologize, and if possible, he hoped to invite Lin Zhuo to admire the moon. He even prepared snacks. , and found that Lin Zhuo was staring at his exposed chest.

oh? So he likes this kind of tune? It’s not impossible for you to do it yourself.

Lover pretended to sit up straight, but in fact he rubbed the collar of his pajamas wider. Lin Zhuo felt as if he had seen a little red cherry. Thank you for the invitation, and he wanted to lick it.

"Come." Luofu reached out to Lin Zhuo. Lin Zhuo put her hand in his and was pulled to sit next to him.

Love poured him a glass of milk, fearing that Lin Zhuo would not be able to sleep after drinking tea. The weather is a little cool, and the warm milk is just right to warm your belly.

Lin Zhuo picked it up and took a few sips, leaving a milky beard behind. With a smile, Love took out a handkerchief from nowhere and came close to him to wipe him.

Lin Zhuo looked at the body he was leaning against, his eyes glued to his wide collar to explore the beauty. Hiss, Lin Zhuo turned his head. If he looked at him again, he couldn't help but touch it!

On the other hand, Lover saw him turning his head away, as if he was a little sad, and said in a low mood: "Did I make you unhappy?"

"Ah? No." Lin Zhuo thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed not the case.

"Then why did you look so disgusted with me just now?" It's not because you were like fishing, hooking me up and down! Of course, Lin Zhuo just thought about it in his mind and did not say it out loud.

"No, you are wrong." Lin Zhuo said firmly. Lover had no evidence anyway.

"It's okay if you don't have any." Love took the opportunity to hold Lin Zhuo's hands, "I have recently collected some beautiful stones, but I can't tell whether there are gems in them. Do you want to go and take a look?"

His excuse was actually very poor, but Lin Zhuo was completely attracted by the beauty of his wet body today, and his brain was turned to mush. He was a dragon! It’s normal to like beauties! He was trying to make amends for himself in his mind. So Lover talked to him, and he nodded subconsciously, not hearing what Lover was talking about at all. All he could think about was what was he doing so close to me? Grass, pink! Alas! I really want to touch it! All kinds of things.

He screamed in his head, leaving 0617 speechless. Compared with the lively host now, it still preferred the host that used to lie down all day long. It's just that it's ignorant. It turns out that it's really happy to do nothing! Look at it now, once the host doesn't mess up, he can't be at peace. 0617 thought about it and secretly moved his consciousness into the cat's body, then slipped out to play.

Love took Lin Zhuo's hand and led him into his room, who was dizzy. Lin Zhuo has been to Lover's room before. His room is very tidy. Even if he usually uses it to study magic materials, he will not throw them away. Instead, they are neatly piled up on the desk and clearly marked. But now, perhaps because of his change in mentality, Lin Zhuo felt inexplicably nervous.

"Sit on the bed and wait for me." There were no extra chairs in Lover's room except in front of the desk, but the chair was too hard and he didn't want Lin Zhuo to sit on it, so he asked him to sit beside his bed.

Lin Zhuo unconsciously swayed his feet beside his bed. His mind was now focused on Lover and Gemstone, and he didn't notice the childish actions he made.

When Lover was carrying a box over, he seemed to have tripped over something. The box fell to the side, and the stones inside seemed to be scattered on the ground with a crackling sound, and his whole body was pressed against Lin Zhuo.

Lin Zhuo blinked, not understanding what was happening. Lover put his hands beside his face, and the silver thread hung down on Lin Zhuo's face, making him feel a little itchy. Lover's pajamas fell off a large part due to this violent movement, and Lin Zhuo saw the familiar little butterfly on his right shoulder.