My monsters are going to heaven

Lu Yiming walked home through three feet of snow.

He hates the cold and is afraid of the cold.But I still had to go out to do errands in this freezing weather.

As soon as he entered the room, Sister Chen hurriedly took off the long black trench coat for him, brushed off the snow foam that had begun to melt into water drops from the warmth of the room, hung it on the hanger, and brought him hot tea.

Lu Yiming took a sip, and the warm tea passed over his frozen mouth and his throat, which was still full of cold, gradually warming his stomach.It is my favorite Pu'er.

He sighed with satisfaction, and couldn't help showing off his achievements today, "I won 30 yuan in the afternoon."

Sister Chen looked at him with some concern, and finally couldn't help but say, "Young Master, don't gamble anymore." After a pause, she added, "The eight shops left by the master were all gambled to the limit by you." There are only two left, let's think about it and live."

Lu Yiming didn't like to hear these things. He leaned lazily on the mink fur back of the chair, squinted his eyes, "I'll make all my money back. Forget it, woman, I won't tell you, you don't understand." Waved to let Sister Chen go out.

Life is short, and joy is even shorter.He doesn't like shopping in brothels, listening to operas, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or anything else.So I always feel that life is very boring.

After being taken by a friend to gamble half a year ago, he became fascinated by this thrilling and exciting thing, and became addicted immediately.

To be happy in life is to be happy, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon.What's the point of living if you don't please yourself?Thinking of this, Lu Yiming gambled according to his own temperament.

However, in half a year, he lost six shops intermittently, which he did not expect.Obviously, the luck was very smooth at the beginning, and the best time, I even won 5000 yuan.But that was a long time ago.After a long time, he even forgot who he won it from.

Winning thirty oceans this afternoon must be a lucky moment.It would be great to win another thirty or fifty tomorrow.Maybe someday I will return to the book.

Thinking of this, Lu Yiming was in a good mood and hummed a little song.

The sound of footsteps gradually receding from behind, and soon the door opened and closed.

Knowing that Sister Chen had gone to the courtyard, the corners of Lu Yiming's mouth twitched, he got up and went into the bedroom, bolted the door, glanced at the closed window, and then took out a crescent-shaped key from his sleeve. Cold silver light.

There is a secret cellar under the bedroom, which Sister Chen doesn't even know about.

You only need to remove the bookshelf and the floor tile, and you will be able to see the stone door below. Use the crescent key to open the door, and you will be facing the dark stairway winding to the ground.

Lu Yiming didn't know which ancestor built the cellar. When his father brought him here for the first time, there were some old wine piled up in a mess, and he only said that he could come and hide for three to five months in case of war.

Now, the inside has been tidied up by him, and a warm long wool blanket is spread on the floor, which is a good place to sleep in the cold winter.

Lu Yiming was obsessed with the oil pot and the torch, and filled the candlesticks hanging every few meters on the wall beside the stone staircase with oil one by one, and lit them one by one.

The flames danced, and the stairway quickly became bright.

Lu Yiming briskly counted thirty steps to the bottom of the cellar, and happily went to see his pet.

The thing was still sleeping soundly on the thick blanket, the chains attached to the collar around its neck coiled and looped behind it.

At first glance, its appearance is no different from that of a human being. Its body lying on its side is completely naked, its hands and feet are slender, and its muscles are strong and beautiful. Every piece of skin is stretched just right, and it glows pale under the candlelight. luster.The silver-gray hair on the head hangs down around the neck, which looks like the feathers of a crane, soft and fluffy.

It was a delight to watch.

Lu Yiming couldn't help but praise in his heart.

It is even more beautiful when it is awake, its gray-blue eyes are like two pieces of clear colored glass, its lips are lightly opened to reveal its jade-like teeth, its haughty expression is always looking down on the world, with the ferocity of a beast .

Lu Yiming met it half a year ago on the ship returning from Shanghai.

At that time, Lu Yiming had just finished his studies, and after a few months in Shanghai, he was about to return home by boat. He was full of energy, and he and his fellow countrymen whom he had just met while waiting for the boat were talking loudly on the pier, bragging about how much he had developed in the UK. Charity that doesn't exist.

While chatting and laughing, three people came up from the door carrying a cage covered with black cloth and wanted to throw it into the sea.

The curious Lu Yiming stopped them, "What's inside?"

The few people looked at each other, and only said that someone gave them money to do things, but they murmured and said differently, some said it was the waste left over from wine making, and some said it was dead chickens and ducks.

Lu Yiming lifted a corner of the black cloth without authorization and took a look. He was startled, and the person curled up inside was a person.

It must have been revenge for offending the enemy.

Lu Yiming signaled them to open the cage, and turned the man over to question him. Seeing his gray hair, he thought he was an old man, but he was shocked when he turned the front side and saw his face.

It was a rather youthful face, and extremely good-looking.

His pale skin was like the color of fine porcelain, and his thin face had finely carved contours.The slender eyebrows are thick and dense, and the tips of the proud eyebrows almost rush into the temples, and they are as faintly silver-gray as the hair.The gray-blue pupils were deeply set in the slightly smoky eye sockets. For some reason, Lu Yiming reminded Lu Yiming of lakes in Tibet, as if he could see the reflection of Nyainqentanglha Snow Mountain inside.Then, this tall nose is the Nyainqentanglha Mountains.

The appearance of an alien man.

Lu Yiming's first reaction was foreigners.He has met many foreigners at home and abroad. Of course, there are also poor people among the foreigners, but most of the foreigners who come to China are decent. This is the first time he has encountered such a poorly dressed person who is thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

But in these turbulent years, the emperor can be kicked out, so it is not surprising that anything happens.

"Hello?" Lu Yiming tried to say hello in what he thought was a passable English.

The man didn't respond, just looked at him coldly.The gray-blue lake at the foot of Tanggula Mountain reflected Lu Yiming's reflection.

Lu Yiming simply gave up communication, and took out 180 yuan by accident, and said to Dayang: "You leave the person and tell the other side that the matter has been settled." Saving a life is better than building a pagoda, and it happens that he also needs someone to help carry things. slave.

Those three people were just desperadoes who used other people's money to do things for others. They didn't know where the people in the cage came from. After all, human life was at stake. Taking money at both ends, he was naturally overjoyed, and ran away without even haggling the price.

Lu Yiming took him by his side and trained him for a few days, and found that he could speak Chinese very well, but he couldn't tell where the accent was.

But Lu Yiming soon discovered that this was not a foreigner at all, not even an individual.

At first glance, his physical appearance and facial features are no different from men in the world.But if you look closely, there are many things that are wrong.

Its hair is thin and soft to the touch, but it cannot be cut with iron scissors; its blue eyes will fade to transparent color when it is angry, and then slowly settle into pure black; its two sharp canine teeth can Bite off an iron rod, and it is sharper than the Japanese knife that my grandfather bought at a high price; it doesn't touch paella at all, and occasionally drinks some water. Lu Yiming tried not to feed anything for a month, and there is no problem with his body.

This thing still loves to ignore Lu Yiming, it is impossible to expect it to serve tea and water.Lu Yiming had to coax it, so it would occasionally glance at the master, coldly, with a hint of sarcasm.

Lu Yiming liked novelties, so he secretly kept it in the cellar of his home.

I had some scruples at first, and used a chain lock.

But after raising it for half a year, it seems that although this thing has a weird temper, it is not aggressive.

What the hell is this thing?

Lu Yiming often looked at it and thought to himself, is this a freak born by a person, or a monster cultivated into a human form?

After an unknown amount of time, it gradually woke up from its deep sleep and opened its glazed eyes.

After its eyes met Lu Yiming's face, it turned its face to the other side with a little disgust.

Lu Yiming didn't intend to argue with the pet, but admired its unruly nature. He took out a small bean-sized shiny golden thing from his arms, held it in his hand and shook it like a dog: "Look! See what this is."

It finally glanced at him, and after seeing the triangular gold pendant in his hand, its eyes lit up brightly.Sitting up, he said two words in a hoarse voice: "I want it."

Hearing it speak, Lu Yiming was as relieved as an animal trainer seeing a monkey jumping into a ring of fire, "Sing a song, and I'll give it to you."

It looked at him coldly, silent.

"Then tell a story." Lu Yiming lay down beside it casually, as if he was sure that it would be shaken by this piece of gold.

It frowned slightly, as if struggling between eating gold and telling stories, and it took a long time to reply with two words: "No."

Lu Yiming couldn't help laughing, and put the gold in his palm and brought it to its mouth, "Ah Jin is such a bad boy." Dotingly watching his pet greedily open his mouth and roll the gold pendant into his mouth with his tongue, he ate it with relish .

Ajin is the name Lu Yiming gave it, and its full name is Jinpoluo.

Because Lu Yiming discovered that it was addicted to eating gold, just like a child obsessed with sugar man.

Once he teased it with a gold chain, and it bit it off and ate it with relish, with a satisfied face.In order to eat his gold watch chain, it even talked to him.It was rare for Lu Yiming to find this hobby, and he felt sincerely happy to please it and establish a harmonious communication with it.

A Jin's throat curved gracefully, and he hiccupped, obviously very satisfied with the dinner.The gray-blue eyes looked radiant with the flames reflected in the lamp.His attitude towards his master is also much more docile, lying on the ground like a contented dog and letting him stroke its smooth back up and down.

Lu Yiming thought while touching its back, how wonderful it is to be beautiful and talkative, it is much better than the ugly and stupid black blind raised by Zhao's second child.

The only regret is that he can't show Kimporo in front of people.Most of the people in such a small place have never seen the world, and they can't see strange things. If people know about it, they must invite Taoist priests to eliminate demons, right?

Looking at Ajin's facial features and torso that were indistinguishable from a human being, Lu Yiming's heart suddenly moved: ...But, who can tell?

"Tell me, what should I bet with Zhao Lao Er and the others tomorrow?" Lu Yiming said to himself, "I finally got some oceans from them today. It's not easy. If I win dozens of oceans tomorrow and the day after tomorrow , and soon I can get you gold again."

Ah Jin narrowed his beautiful eyes, and said lightly: "Losing light."

Lu Yiming was not angry, but just clicked his tongue with a smile, "Crow's mouth."

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