[Sword Three] Dongdu Wolf's Stupidity

After sleeping in the open air for some days, today he finally had to rest in the inn for the whole night. Chen Hao almost didn't present a song "Today is a good day" to Li Tieqin.

The two of them sat at the wooden table, and the two meat dishes, one vegetable and one soup were considered the most decent meal Chen Hao had eaten in these days. Although the appearance was not comparable to the meals at his previous home, there was no dry food at the entrance. , the hungry Chen Hao finally saw the white rice, and immediately ate three bowls of rice alone with the dishes on the table!

Chen Hao's tongue has no sense of taste, so he adapts quickly to eating. As long as he is not hungry, the appearance is not too difficult to swallow, and everything he eats is the same.

"Brother Tie Qun, how did you and that brother Feng meet? Last time I heard what you said, I became interested in how the two of you met!"

Ever since he lost Tiance's face, Tiance hadn't said a word to him again. The atmosphere was so cold until the dinner table that Chen Hao couldn't bear it at all, so he could only open his mouth cheekily.

"Could it be possible that during the meal in Chunyang Palace, the brothers also talk to you?" Li Tieqin closed his eyes slightly, and his voice sounded less simple and easy to get along with than before, and this time it was even colder and even less human.

"Brother Tie Qun doesn't need to be so cold with me, we still have to walk a long way together."

Chen Hao has never seen what it is like to eat in Chunyang Palace, but the group of aloof Taoist priests must eat their meals slowly, drinking soup without making a sound... Chen Hao has been watching TV for so many years , I feel that the general Taoist leader must have to work harder than ordinary people to maintain that fairy-like appearance.

Therefore, it must be a bug to travel through Taoism. After all, people like Chen Hao, even the Beggar Gang, may not be included in the sect...

"If the Taoist priest is full, then go back to the room to rest."

With a bitter face, Chen Hao picked up two mouthfuls of rice and muttered dissatisfaction while chewing: "Li Tieqin, at any rate, you and I have been walking for so long on the road, eating and sleeping, and I lost some people to you before I came. Don't act like you reject me thousands of miles away!"

"I am full."

The original resentment was wiped out by Li Tieqin's words. He stood up and didn't even bother to look at Chen Hao, and strode out of the inn. It seemed that he didn't want to spend the rest of the meal with this person. Just stay a little longer for a stupid sheep!

Chen Hao sighed, put down his job silently, and went back to the guest room.

It was night, and the silver-white moonlight climbed onto the window sill. There was no daytime hustle and bustle outside the inn. The candlelight in the house was flickering. Chen Hao looked at the occasional candlelight flickering with the wind with his hands on his cheeks, his eyes glowing orange. The unstoppable fatigue is especially obvious under the unstoppable eyelids.

Li Tieqin hadn't come back yet, Chen Hao got up after thinking about it and went out to look for it. After the bath, his long hair was untied and scattered on his shoulders. With that handsome face, he had a different style. The slightly pink civilian clothes set off this little face. It doesn't have a style at night.

There are not many people in the market, probably because it is different from the busy market in Yangzhou, and there are not many people setting up stalls at night, so the roads are not so dark because of the lanterns of the surrounding shops.

Chen Hao's eyes lingered around, constantly looking for that tall figure, until his arm was grabbed by a thick palm, and then he sank into his broad chest. Chen Hao, who couldn't see the face behind him, froze.

"Brother Tie Qun, why are you being so ambiguous this night?!" The person behind him didn't make a sound and wrapped his arms around Chen Hao tightly. The faint orchid fragrance that Chen Hao smelled made him sure that the person behind him was definitely not Li Tieqin, however, had to pretend to be calm and said: "Brother Tieqin, do you want to seal your brother, I... I am not Feng... Brother Feng!"

"Chunyang, I finally found you!"

As soon as Chen Hao's face turned dark, he started barking stupidly, as if he was very familiar. Even the Taoist priest of the Stupid Sheep Palace couldn't just bark like this for the first time when they met!

Thinking of Chen Hao squeezed out of that embrace, facing that handsome face with some unknown reasons, the original anger dissipated for a while, after all, it seems that this temperament is probably a martial arts practitioner, and this buddy was pissed off. Chen Hao gave him a meal, how wronged he should be...

"Brother, I think you may have admitted the wrong person, what kind of stupid sheep! I don't know!"

While talking about Chen Hao's body, he backed away. Before he could get to the middle of the road, the man grabbed his wrist: "No! I didn't admit my mistake! You are Chunyang. I have been with you for so long, how could I recognize the wrong person?" Are you angry with me, angry that I left you that day and left, and then denied me!"

"Big brother! You really admitted the wrong person, I don't know what kind of stupid sheep, and besides, I'm not a cute girl, so I don't want to lose my temper with you old man!"

"Chunyang, why don't you admit me, I will never admit you wrong, never!"

With a mournful face, Chen Hao grabbed the big hand that was clutching his arm: "But you just admitted it wrong..."

The force on the arm was getting heavier and heavier, Chen Hao's face was already distorted and pale with pain, and his hands kept trying to pull the man's hand away. The counterproductive effect made Chen Hao feel that the whole person was gradually detached.

Seeing that Chen Hao would be reluctant to go with him for a while, the man dropped a knife, and Chen Hao's body collapsed into his arms. He hugged Chen Hao's shoulder tightly, and kissed Chen Hao's black hair...

"Chunyang, I won't lose you again."

"Put him down!" Li Tieqin in the dark said arrogantly, pointing his silver gun at the man who was hugging Chen Hao tightly in front of him: "Don't let me dilly-dally! Put him down, and you can go, otherwise...I will let you go today." You see some blood!"

"What if I said that I must take him away today?!"

The silver gun in Li Tieqin's hand ran towards the man in Huailou Chen Hao without saying a word, pointing the gun at Chen Hao's chest, watching the man loosen his hand to protect Chen Hao and drawing his sword to meet the gun, he took Chen Hao towards the gun. With a sweep in his arms, the muzzle of the gun was turned back behind him.

"The man is mine! Don't try to rob me again, I can't guarantee that he will make any mistakes..."

With Li Tieqin's words, the man had no choice but to put down the long sword in his hand and watch Li Tieqin holding Chen Hao as he walked away, his phoenix eyes drooping under the moonlight were filled with resignation.

——In any case, he will bring Chen Hao back to his side, absolutely!

Under the dim moonlight, Chen Hao's sleepy face is much more pleasing to the eye than usual, with his head tilted to Li Tieqin's chest, and his hands hanging weakly on both sides, he looks better than other people who are usually awake and chirping, or only at this time It can be seen that Chen Hao is good-looking.

"Ugh... it hurts..."

Seeing that Chen Hao woke up, Li Tieqin threw Chen Hao on the bed involuntarily, and only opened his mouth when Chen Hao sat up in pain.

"You're not good at martial arts, why are you still wandering outside?!"

"Huh?! No... But thank you for saving me."

Chen Hao didn't speak up, which was a bit unexpected.