My monsters are going to heaven

Lu Yiming walked slowly in the town, yawning from time to time.

The dark circles under the eyes are so black they could be ink.

I don't know what's going on lately, I'm horrified when I sleep, and I'm bored when I wake up.

There were nightmares again and again, as if an invisible monster was dormant at the bottom of the water, exhaling secretly, only a string of bubbles appeared on the surface of the water, one after another.But looking down from the surface of the water, nothing can be seen.

The animal in the family likes to stir up trouble.

"Yo, isn't this Yiming?"

Someone not far away called him affectionately.

Knowing who it was, Lu Yiming didn't even bother to raise his eyes, and said yes casually.

Zhao Hongsheng led a few attendants over, and generously grabbed his shoulders: "It's been a while since I saw you, your spirit is really getting worse."

Lu Yiming secretly rolled his eyes, but smiled Mimi: "I heard that you were picked up by your blind man, you look very good."

"Huh? You've heard that too?" Zhao Hongsheng touched his cheek in doubt, and there were three not-so-light scratches on it. ,The family said that my little blind man caught it, but I don't remember at all..."

I have a poor memory and still talk so much nonsense.

Lu Yiming pushed his hand on his shoulder away calmly, and asked, "Oh, how is Yuzhen? She was going to do the goods with us that day, but she fell and hurt herself. Now she's fine. Bar."

"Coincidentally, I just wanted to talk to you about Yuzhen." Zhao Hongsheng showed a rare seriousness, waved off a few followers, and dragged him, "Let's go, we brothers haven't been together for a long time Come on, let's have a drink together." Seeing Lu Yiming's distressed face, he waved his hand grandly, "We won't gamble today! I'll treat you, I'll treat you."

Lu Yiming didn't want to go at first, but Zhao Hongsheng had a good plan, so he probably had some tricky idea.

But when he heard that Zhao Hongsheng, an iron rooster, was willing to treat him, Lu Yiming didn't refuse, and went to the appointment happily.

Anyway, he is not afraid of wearing shoes when he is barefoot now, let's see what kind of tricks Zhao Lao Er is playing.

Half a day later, Lu Yiming was sitting in the private seat on the second floor of Xiaoxiangju, somewhat puzzled by Zhao Hongsheng's thoughts.

Xiaoxiangju is one of the most famous Goulan courtyards in Qingquan County.In the west of Qingquan County, celebrities in the county often come here for a small gathering.

Although Zhao Hongsheng has a wealthy family, he rarely invites people to the private seat.

After all, the elegant seats are expensive, the wine in the elegant seats is expensive, and the girls in the elegant seats are even more expensive.

Treating someone to a meal made him feel distressed.

Now, Zhao Hongsheng not only invited Lu Yiming to the private seat, ordered someone to pour the best Zhuyeqing, but also called out Lu Jiuniang, the number one in Xiaoxiangju.

Before the person arrives, the bell-like laughter arrives first.

Lu Yiming raised his head following the sound, and saw jade-like fingers gently opening the bead curtain, revealing a pair of charming eyes.

Accompanied by the fragrance of Zhilan, the beauty outside the curtain walked in slowly with small steps.

She looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, with black hair hanging down her shoulders, her skin was as white as ice and jade, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were full of youth and beauty.

Called "Second Master" familiarly, a pair of scissored eyes slightly raised, and looked at Lu Yiming curiously.

Zhao Hongsheng pointed at Lu Yiming: "This is my friend, Young Master Lu from Luji Pharmacy."

Lu Jiuniang knew how to read his face, smiled sweetly at Lu Yiming, and softly called Master Lu.

Lu Yiming thought she was an ordinary pretty girl at first, and didn't have any ideas, until she made this soft and soft cry, and suddenly understood why this girl can be the top card.

This sound is really fragrant and warm, and the people who screamed without thinking have thoughts, and their bones are slightly crisp.

He nodded politely: "OK."

It was rare for Lu Jiuniang to see Zhao Hongsheng bringing such a handsome friend over, and she was also secretly happy. Zhao Hongsheng gave her permission again, so she sat down next to Lu Yiming openly, her lips slightly parted: "Master Lu, is this the first time?"

Lu Yiming let out a cry.

The hand holding the wine glass carefully avoided Lu Jiuniang's fingertips that were intentionally or unintentionally raised.

"Do you want to hear Jiu'er sing you a song? Jiu'er can sing anything."

"Okay, then you can play me a song." Lu Yiming said indifferently.

"The clouds are scattered, and the moon is still shining..."

Lu Jiuniang sang "The Full Moon and Flowers Are Good", which has become popular in Shanghai recently.

After the song was over, Lu Yiming and Zhao Hongsheng applauded.

Lu Jiuniang climbed onto Lu Yiming's shoulder naturally, and said with a smile, "What else does Young Master Lu want to hear?"

Before Lu Yiming could speak, Zhao Hongsheng waved to Lu Jiuniang, telling her to leave first.

Before going out, Lu Jiuniang did not forget to glance at Lu Yiming with a half-smile look, slightly dimpled.

"How about it, isn't it good?" Zhao Hongsheng bumped Lu Yiming with his elbow, and laughed lowly, "The only woman in the world who understands style the most is here."

Lu Yiming glanced at him suspiciously, not knowing why, so he simply asked directly: "Your treat today is definitely not just for me to listen to the song, is it?"

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Zhao Hongsheng's face: "Hey, I told you, I invited you here to talk to you about Yuzhen."

"Oh, then tell me." Lu Yiming was already impatient.

It's over if you don't say it directly, so why not talk about it.

"That's right, our family booked a marriage for Yuzhen earlier..." Zhao Hongsheng drank a glass of wine, "He is the nephew of Director Bai of the Finance Bureau. His family runs a chain hospital in the provincial capital, and he himself is still in Europe. The country has come and stayed abroad. This young man is well educated, and his future is limitless. He likes Yuzhen very much, and he doesn't care about our family background..."

After hearing the first few sentences, Lu Yiming guessed what Zhao Hongsheng was going to do.

In fact, a long time ago, Zhao Hongsheng urged him to propose marriage to his own sister, but he flatly refused.

Ever since Lu Yiming lost his shop to Zhao Hongsheng, Zhao Hongsheng never mentioned it again.

Most likely, it is because Lu Yiming looks down on Lu Yiming now that his family is in decline, and wants him to retreat.

Right in the middle of his arms, Lu Yiming quickly laughed and said, "This is a good thing."

"But," Zhao Hongsheng changed the subject, his eyes became serious, "You also know that girl Yuzhen has liked you since she was a child, and everyone knows that you don't care about her, but she is blind, and she talks about women at home every day. |Rights, freedom of love, and running towards you all day long, what a disgrace! If I had known earlier, I shouldn’t have let her go to the provincial capital to study something, what kind of stuff did she learn! We, Yuzhen, are a good girl. I have learned to break my brain. I am so angry!"

Whether the brain is broken or not is another matter, but the axis is the real axis.

"Oh, I've made it clear to her last time." Lu Yiming said nonchalantly, "I don't have that kind of thought about her girlish movies. I didn't before, I don't now, and I won't have any in the future."

Zhao Hongsheng originally thought that this was the intention of Lang Youqing's concubine, for fear that his sister would be abducted by this wimp.

I was worried that it would take a lot of talking, so I set up this banquet to have an in-depth chat with Lu Yiming, so that he would retreat in spite of the difficulties, and I also planned to come hard if I was not soft, anyway, it is a good match for mandarin ducks There are many ways.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yiming was so straightforward and saved a lot of effort. A stone fell from his heart, and he smiled heartily: "That's good! I'm relieved if you say this." After a pause, he raised his eyes slightly. , said in a low voice, "Don't you... still read Liu Ting?"

Lu Yiming's heart skipped a beat, and he paused while drinking.

Liu Ting.

Haven't heard this name for a long time.

People around him will deliberately avoid this name in front of him.

He didn't say it, and no one else mentioned it.

Just wait for time to fade this name and make it an ordinary name like "Zhang San Li Si", instead of being like the current situation, the color of the name will change.

I feel a little unhappy.

Which pot is not open and which pot is lifted, what is the purpose of lifting her properly?

"She's married to someone else, right? I heard that her husband's family is that nerd? It's a good match." Zhao Hongsheng didn't see the change in his expression, and said to himself, "But, I don't know Liu Ting has What's so good? Heh, I've seen her a few times, but every time she didn't give me a good look, she pretended to be aloof. I think she's like a piece of wood on the bed. It's not necessarily a bad thing if you can't marry her. This is the end of the world Where is there no fragrant grass..."

Lu Yiming gritted his teeth, resisted the urge to splash wine on his face, and said coldly: "She's good, you don't need to know it. If I can't marry her, I, Lu Yiming, are not so lucky."

Zhao Hongsheng noticed that Lu Yiming's tone was wrong, and he knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he hurriedly yelled: "Oh, look at my mouth, I didn't cover it or stop it! I offended Ms. Liu, and I punished myself with three cups..."

After three cups, Zhao Hongsheng's eyes became a little drunk, and he murmured: "However, I can understand your deep affection..."

What do you know?

Lu Yiming gave him a blank look.

"I know you all must think that I'm the kind of playboy who'll walk among the flowers, not even a single leaf touches me..." Zhao Hongsheng didn't feel his contempt, and continued talking to himself.

No, no, at most I think you are a sperm-brained child.

Lu Yiming coughed.

"Actually, my lord, I also have feelings..."

Lu Yiming finally heard the first interesting thing today, his eyes lit up slightly: "Who is it?"

Could it be that she was hurt by molesting a young widow?

"I don't know her name."

Lu Yiming became more interested: "Where did you meet?"

Zhao Hongsheng approached his ear mysteriously, and whispered three words: "In a dream."

Added a sentence: "In that dream, I had sex with her for hundreds of rounds, and the feeling... was amazing, it was unprecedented. It's a pity that I couldn't see her face all the time. It's a pity. After waking up, there will always be Think about it a little bit."

Lu Yiming burst out laughing.

After laughing for a while and seeing Zhao Hongsheng's serious face, he restrained himself a little, and made a comment: "You Chunmeng, you did it with affection."

Zhao Hongsheng stared into his eyes: "There is one thing I've been wanting to ask you for a long time." Hearing Lu Yiming'Huh? After a sound, he continued to ask, "It was you, Yuzhen, and me who got off that troupe's boat that morning?"

"Yes." Lu Yiming casually turned the cup in his hand, wondering if Zhao Hongsheng had also discovered something.

"Why don't I remember how I got off the boat at all?" Zhao Hongsheng said suspiciously, "I just remember that night I was wandering around in the cabin, and suddenly my eyes went dark... When I woke up again, I was already lying at home The family said that I was scratched by a blind bear and had a high fever all the time, so I couldn’t remember it because my brain was burnt out. Tsk, I don’t know about my baby bear? Where did it have the courage to dare to catch me? Tell me, don’t you? Is there a ghost on this ship?"

Thinking of what he saw and heard that night on the boat, Lu Yiming's heart moved, but he didn't break it. Anyway, Zhao Hongsheng is not a good person.

Even if there are ghosts in this boat, you must insist on boarding it.

He took a last sip of his glass: "Hongsheng, that morning, Yuzhen and I really watched the boat you got off with us. I'm afraid your brain is really burnt out. It's okay to stew more pigs." Make up your mind."

At noon, a car slowly passed the Yudai Bridge entering Jinling Town.

There were two people sitting in the back seat of the car, each with their own thoughts.

Lu Yiming rested his chin and looked out the window at the rapidly receding scene, and occasionally glanced at Lu Jiuniang next to him.

Lu Jiuniang seemed to sense his gaze, and greeted him with a smile.

Zhao Hongsheng got drunk just now, and seemed to have forgotten all about how he cheated Lu Yiming's shops before. Tucked into the car.

Zhao Hongsheng was full of alcohol, smiled wretchedly in his ear, and said in a low voice: "This Lu Jiu'er is very good at kung fu, even a guard who guards her body like jade can make her fascinated, including you!" A night of ecstasy."

Just as Lu Yiming was about to decline, he suddenly remembered something, rolled his eyes, pursed his lips and smiled, and stopped talking.

After Lu Jiuniang was settled, Lu Yiming went straight to the embankment with his fishing rod.

At this time, there are few people on the embankment and it is quiet.

Finding a quiet and cool shade, he threw the hook, put the fishing rod on his calf, and lay down with his hands on his pillow.

Among the branches above, two little thrushes were chirping affectionately, pecking each other with their beaks from time to time, not avoiding the people under the tree at all.

Lu Yiming raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

After all, spring is here, flowers and plants are growing, and birds and beasts are in heat.

...Speaking of which, there is still an animal in the house that wants to go into heat all day long.

"If you want, I am your dog."

The hot words from last night echoed in my ears and echoed in my mind.

There was a slight smile in Lu Yiming's eyes that he didn't even notice.

Hmph, I don't want to, don't you have to be my dog ​​too.

Wait, it's not a dog problem.

Realizing that he had been led astray by that hot sentence, Lu Yiming frowned slightly, and couldn't help but blame the two birds for reminding him of this shit.

Coughing a few times, the two sparrows jumped up to another tree in fright.

Glancing at something out of the corner of his eye, the tail of his eye lifted slightly.

A crow stood on one foot on the high branch of the tree above his head, using two clusters of green leaves as a cover, hiding most of his body, except for his black tail.

In addition, it has been motionless for a long time, and it is really hard to see unless you look closely.

Tch, this unlucky bird!It's okay to be noisy in your own yard every day, how come you can meet one when you go fishing?

Could it be that his brother was caught in the cage, and he was so resentful that he would not let him go when he came out.

Lu Yiming quietly picked up a small stone in the grass, and while the crow was not paying attention, he threw it at the bunch of leaves.

Sure enough, the crow was startled, and with a croak, it spread its wings and jumped out from behind the leaves. It circled twice around the top of the tree before slowly flapping its wings and making a big arc, and flew away towards the sky.

Lu Yiming watched it turn into a black spot on the horizon and gradually disappear, and couldn't help but smile.

The tiredness interrupted early in the morning returns with the scent of green grass.

He slowly closed his increasingly heavy eyelids.

On the tree not far away, two thrushes looked at the man who was sleeping dead on the grass from a distance, and continued to chat with each other.

"He's asleep, lady."

"Just now he deliberately frightened us, it's so annoying."

"Let's fuck|shit on him!"

"Okay."

Two thrushes were laughing, one in front of the other, slowly slid down the branches and approached quietly.

One of the thrushes with green feathers just flew close to the tip of his hair, just about to peck him playfully, when suddenly the man raised one hand, pinching its neck precisely and forcefully.

The blue veins on the back of that white hand burst out, the roots were ferocious, and the knuckles were twisted almost out of shape.

The thrush didn't even have time to scream before his eyes went dark.

"Chi, chi, chi!" Another thrush flew away in fright without looking back.

The person who was clearly asleep just now slowly opened those beautiful black and white eyes, which were full of bloodshot eyes.

This trash is really useless, even a few birds can come to bully it.

He threw the body of the thrush in his hand behind in disgust, and sat up propped up.

Two words gurgled out of his throat.

"it hurts."

Looking up, a ray of sunlight penetrated through the layers of leaves, and cast a palm-sized light spot on his head.

He raised his hand, as if trying to block the sun, after thinking about it, he moved his body with difficulty and stood up.

His whole body felt as if being run over by the Ten Thousand Mountains again and again. The pain was unbearable.

Can't continue to stay outside.

Especially during the day, the seal on his body absorbed the essence of sunlight, and it was stronger than at night, almost smashing his own soul into the center of the seal.

Once it is involved, it will be completely swallowed and sealed, and it is estimated that it will be impossible to move at that time.

It took him a lot of effort to break free from the vortex of the seal.

Fortunately, it happened that the trash was sleeping soundly, so he could barely use this skin, otherwise, with his current ability, he might not be able to do anything.

Panting weakly, gnashing his teeth, he murmured: "You all want me to die, heh, I...I don't want to die. Hehe, cough, cough cough!"

Before Young Master Lu woke up, he could still use this skin for a while, just in time to find a way to replenish some mana.

There was still a low curse in his throat.

"Kimporo, you forced me... I blame you, blame you, damn it! Cough cough."

Obviously, as long as the old monster turns a blind eye, he can find another skin and escape, and the two have nothing to do with each other... But the old monster just meddles in his own business!As a result, he could only use the next strategy.

If given the chance, he would definitely smash this old monster into ashes!

Thinking of this, he walked towards the town with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Xianlai Tea House in Jinling Town.

The shop clerk saw a customer staggering into the shop, guessing where the drunkard came from, he had to chase him away.

Stepping forward to stop him: "Yo, this guest officer..." Seeing the man's face clearly, his eyes lit up, "Yo yo, it's Young Master Lu. I also said... Hehehe, please come inside, please come inside !"

The Young Master Lu in front of him was pale, with big beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, he nodded weakly: "I'm not feeling well, can you give me a hand?"

The waiter immediately put up his hands to help him up, and asked with concern: "Master Lu, do you want to call a doctor for you? Or... Shall I find someone to inform your family?"

"No need," Hua Moyan hurriedly stopped, "I'm just suffering from heat stroke, I'll be fine after a short rest. Quickly take me to the coolest seat and make me a pot of Biluochun."

"okay!"

After a while, Hua Moyan finally recovered slowly in the corner.

Thinking about the next plan.

Right now, if he wanted to run, he couldn't run far.

But if he returns to the Lu residence, he will definitely be repelled by Kim Poro, and there is no way to continue to heal his wounds.

There were a few nights when he wanted to come out to do exercises, but he was always interrupted frequently.

Every time he was interrupted, he would lose a lot of his skills, and he didn't dare to travel rashly recently.

Damn it, damn it.

Hua Moyan was so angry that his teeth itch.

It is not uncommon to read souls and souls, but ordinary soul readings can usually be seen by both souls under one body and two souls, so it should be impossible to tell which person is using this skin.

The old monster could tell.

Eyes, yes, eyes.

That old monster can always identify him accurately after looking into his eyes, even if he suppresses his cunning or hostility and imitates Young Master Lu's expression and tone so vividly, it will not help.

Obviously both of them are wearing the same skin, how on earth can he tell the difference?

Hua Moyan waved to the waiter in the shop, begging for a mirror.

His eyes widened, and he looked carefully at the mirror.

These are a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, darker than the best Hui ink, but as bright as a shooting star and a bright moon.

If the eyeballs were not covered with fine red bloodshots at this time, they would have looked even better.

But these eyes, what's the difference between his eyes and Master Lu's eyes?

The thin red threads that stared at the eyeballs dilated, but they couldn't figure out what to do.

How to do?How to do?How to do?

His fingertips trembled slightly with anxiety.

There was the sound of fine wood knocking nearby.

Hua Moyan followed the prestige subconsciously, and saw an old man with his eyes closed, walking slowly on the wooden stairs with a stick supported by a child.

A thought flashed through his mind like lightning.

Hua Moyan's chest rose and fell violently, and his breathing involuntarily increased.

His pale cheeks flushed slightly with excitement at this amusing thought.

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Lu house.

A tall and vigorous figure pushed open the door and entered the courtyard familiarly.

Seeing that several houses were in darkness, he knew that the two people in the family hadn't come back yet.

Not paying attention, he walked slowly to the eaves.

There was a beautiful bamboo birdcage hanging there, and a chubby crow looked at him pitifully.

Kimporo smiled and opened the cage door, letting the crow out.

A lazy voice sounded from between the thin lips: "Idiot. Why don't you run?"

The crow responded in a low voice: "I, I'm full."

After a pause, he added: "There is too much bad luck in this house, it's so delicious..."

"Go." Kimporo motioned for it to leave first, then went into the house and lit the kerosene lamp.

Sister Chen prefers to use candles, but she is not used to kerosene lamps.Later, Lu Yiming beat the side drum every day, saying that candles were troublesome, so Sister Chen followed suit and started using kerosene lamps, and naturally used less candles.

At this time, sister Chen should be back soon.

I just don't know if Lu Yiming is still tossing around outside.

He glanced at the twilight sky outside the door, and entered his room with a lamp.

As soon as he stepped into the threshold of the room, Kimporo smelled an unusually sweet smell.

It smells like a mix of roses and osmanthus.

He frowned slightly, put the lamp on the table, and walked slowly to the bedside following the scent.

Lifting up a corner of the quilt, a slender white hand lazily stretched out and hooked his wrist.

Immediately, a head popped out of the quilt, and smiled charmingly at Kimporo.

It is a young and beautiful woman.

Judging from the intersection of her neck and the quilt, she should be un|inch|stretched.

Naked|The exposed skin is as white as snow and as smooth as jade.

Kimporo withdrew his hand coldly, sat by the table, and said two words between his lips: "Get out."

Without even thinking about it, he knew that his young master was messing around again.

Lu Jiuniang snorted and sat up wrapped in a quilt, her body limp like a snake.

She straightened her disheveled hair, looked sideways at the person in front of her eyes, and said in a soft and waxy voice, "Master Lu said that the owner of this room has a bad temper, but he has a good sex. I'm here to take care of you. I don't think you are like this, sir."

As he spoke, he glanced at Kimporo again.

This gentleman... looks really carved, so handsome.

Coupled with this imposing aura, he is not an ordinary person at first glance.

Kim Poro raised his eyebrows: "You can go."

The corners of her lips raised an imperceptible arc: Oh, when he comes back, I have to settle this "account" with him.

"That won't work," Lu Jiuniang said with a look of embarrassment on her face, "Young Master Lu said, if I don't serve you well, I won't get the money."

In fact, what Young Master Lu said is: If she can successfully seduce|lure| the owner of this room, and then stop and call for help at critical moments, her reward for today will be doubled, and someone will rush in to interrupt the matter.

To put it bluntly, isn't it fairy | human | jumping.Moreover, Young Master Lu repeatedly assured that he and this person are good friends, just joking, and would never embarrass her, let alone sue her, so she nodded in agreement.

There is no need to do errands, and you can get money, which is a good job.

Kimporo unhurriedly took out a money bag from his pocket, poured out the money inside, and counted five coins: "Is it enough?"

five oceans.

This is not only far more than her salary today, but also worth half a month's income.

Lu Jiuniang's eyes sparkled under the light, and she wanted to reach out to take it, but hesitated: "Do you really want to give it to me?"

"Afterwards, you just need to tell him that I'm very satisfied," Kimporo's eyes flickered strangely, "that's all."

Not long after Lu Jiuniang left, Sister Chen's penetrating nagging voice came from the gate.

"Ouch, slow down! Stop knocking."

Can be counted back.

Jinpoluo went out to meet Shi Shiran with a lamp.

But she saw that Sister Chen was leading two strong men to carry Lu Yiming on a stretcher to the inner room.

Lu Yiming's whole body was wet, with water dripping from head to toe, leaving the sea close to his forehead.

The position under the sea was covered with a white cloth, which completely covered a pair of clear and mischievous eyes.

Ok?

Kimporo frowned slightly.

"Hurry up and help me, Young Master Jin." Sister Chen called out.

Several people helped him to the back room. Sister Chen found clean clothes for him and asked him to change quickly, and then went to the yard to boil hot water.

When Kim Poro passed the firewood beside him, he finally understood the ins and outs of the situation after listening to Sister Chen's nagging.

At dusk, Sister Chen received news from the town's medical center that Master Lu was injured.

Ajin was not there again, so she didn't even care about cleaning up, and rushed straight to the hospital.

It turned out that Lu Yiming didn't know what to do at the pier in the afternoon. He happened to pass by someone carrying a bag of quicklime up the ladder. The bag slipped from the person's hand, and the whole bag of quicklime poured down and was caught on his shoulders. on the head.

Lu Yiming was dazzled, and fell into the river after taking a few steps back in shock.

A group of workers hurriedly fished him up and washed him for a long time, but he still couldn't open his eyes, so they rushed him to the hospital.

According to Dr. Li, Young Master Lu only had some burns on his scalp and eyes, so he was lucky.

"Doctor Li also said that fortunately, the young master was almost washed away by the water just after he was blinded by lime. He has already given the medicine. As long as he takes good care of it, there should be nothing serious. From now on, he will come every seven days to look for it. Dr. Li changed his medicine once, and it is estimated that he will be able to see it in a month. During this period of time, we cannot see the light..." Sister Chen said while fanning the fire, "Do you think the young master has violated the Tai Sui recently? I really don't have a few days to worry about , alas. Don’t you think so?”

Seeing no one answered, Sister Chen turned her head around, and there was nothing around her, so there was no one there.

"Hey?!"

Kimporo had already returned to the house at some point.

Kim Poro walked into the room and saw Lu Yiming sitting up on the bed, wrapped in a quilt and trembling, holding the head of the bed, as if he wanted to take something.

Guessing that he wanted hot tea, Kimporo raised his eyebrows, poured a cup and handed it to him.

"How does it taste in the river?"

Lu Yiming drank a cup of hot tea, his throat was warm, and his strength to curse was restored.

He chuckled and laughed: "Little beast."

Jin Poluo sneered and said, "Recently, you'd better stay at home obediently, and if you go out and wander around, you may be in bad luck."

"If I'm unlucky, I'm afraid it's your fault too. Ever since you came to my house, nothing went well." Lu Yiming couldn't see his eyes, but his mouth was fine, and he still hid the knife.

He handed out the empty glass and motioned for another glass.

Kim Poro rolled his eyes, he was too lazy to confront him, he filled another cup of hot tea and handed it over.

Lu Yiming grinned: "Why don't you speak? Are you acquiescing? You, mourning, door, and star."

Kimporo thought he was noisy, so he took the cup back and poured all the tea.

"Give me back the cup." Lu Yiming reached out to grab it, but it was in vain.

"Just take it if you can." Kimporo held the cup and smiled.

While the two were bickering, Sister Chen had already boiled the water.

Facing a tub full of steaming bath water, Lu Yiming didn't intend to take off his clothes for a long time.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear any signs of the two people going out. He hesitated and said, "Why, do you want to watch me wash?"

Sister Chen coughed: "Now you can't see with your eyes, you can't see light and you can't touch water, aren't we worried about you?"

Lu Yiming sighed, and said in a deep voice, "I was just blind for a while, not paralyzed, so get out!"

Hearing the sound of those two retreating and closing the door, he slowly unbuttoned and climbed into the bathtub.

The room was hot and steamy.

The hot water surrounded the body, and the limbs were refreshed for a while.

How long has it been since you took a good hot bath?

His face was a little sly in the mist.

Restraining his urge to laugh out loud, he held his forehead and softly let out two cold snorts.

After all, he grinned uncontrollably.

Sure enough, it was not discovered.

In the future, I will finally be able to find opportunities to exercise for a while.

The eyes under the bandages were stinging.

The corners of his mouth opened more wantonly.

...Master Lu, I'm sorry.

Turning his head, he picked up the teacup on the table beside the tub and poured himself a cup of hot tea.

As a parasitic soul, his vision is actually not affected by the skin - even if the eyes of the skin are really blind, although he can feel the physical pain, he can still see clearly.

It's just that the actions are restricted and depend on this body.

In the future, it seems that I have to pretend to be blind for a while, which is really troublesome.

Speaking of which, Young Master Lu took a long nap today.

He has been tossing around for a long time, and Young Master Lu shows no sign of waking up.

You can come out now, Master Lu.

Hua Moyan murmured in his heart.

With his current physical strength, he dragged this pair of skins to the pier and swam in the river, but he was exhausted.

If Young Master Lu came out to take a class now, he would take a rest for a while.

But Young Master Lu did not wake up after all.

He could only take a slow bath for a while, exercise for a while, and then come out and get dressed.

Feeling better and refreshed.

Humming a little tune, he lay down on the bed, so happy that his heart was about to blossom.

Sister Chen asked him with concern outside the door what he would eat and drink tomorrow morning, noon and night.

After patiently answering one by one, there are still a bunch of instructions, which are endless.

Hua Moyan endured her eardrum-shattering nagging, and lamented in her heart: Stupid woman!He was only going to be blind, but now he's going to be deaf.

But in my heart, I couldn't help feeling a little envious of Young Master Lu.

——Look at you, you are obviously a waste, but you have everything except no mana.Everyone around treats you like a treasure.

God is really unfair.

However, when has God ever been fair?

Since ancient times, it has always been the smell of rich wine and meat, and there are frozen bones on the road.Only a fool would ask the gods for justice.

He knows that only by constantly making himself stronger can he avoid becoming that frozen bone that everyone steps on.

Sister Chen was about to close the window before she went to bed, when something wobbled and flew in from the gap, and fell under the table.

When I turned on the lamp, I saw that it was a thrush with green body.

There were some blood stains on the thrush's body, and a pair of black round eyes stared straight at her, not afraid of her at all, chirping and chirping non-stop, as if he wanted to talk to her.

Sister Chen picked it up lovingly, and held it in her palm: "Little thing, could it be that it was picked up by a cat?" Looking around, she put it on the table and made a bed for it with a handkerchief, "Then Let's spend the night here first."