You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

The dream in the second half of the night was a bit bizarre, so that when he woke up on Saturday, he still felt weak all over, his face was hot, and the strange feeling of being caressed clearly remained on his body. It is well fastened.

And at the foot of the bed, yellow cats were huddled together, sleeping soundly.

"..." Saturday closed his eyes, thinking that after having hallucinations in the woods that day, the teasing made him dissatisfied?

On Saturday, he propped himself up on the edge of the bed and sat up. After a while, he got up to take a shower. The yearning he tried to restrain was not only not resolved because of seeing that person in his dream, but became even stronger.

He soaked his hands in the cold mountain spring water, stared blankly for a while, lowered his head, and buried his hot face in the water. The cool spring water drove away those dizzy thoughts in his mind, making him completely wake up.

On this day, on Saturday, I decided to go down the mountain to see if there is anything useful in the treasures stored by Long Aotian.

"Master, I'll go with you." Zhao Ritian immediately proposed to go with him when he heard that he was going down the mountain on Saturday.

After thinking about it on Saturday, I think those treasures will be used on Zhao Ritian in the end, and I can take him there, but...

"Let's make an agreement in three chapters first. Although you can use the treasures of heaven and earth accumulated by your senior brother, without my permission, you can't touch them, take them privately, or use them behind my back." Saturday said seriously.

Zhao Ritian nodded immediately: "All listen to Master."

The two packed up and went down the mountain to find the shopkeeper of the pawn shop.

"It's Long Aotian's master." The shopkeeper also knew Saturday, apparently Long Aotian explained to him when he left, and took them to the yard without asking much.

The pawn shop looks small on the surface, with only one front door, but the back is very deep. After passing through three reception rooms, the shopkeeper led the two into a courtyard with a pond, and entered from under the rockery. There is a tunnel , leading directly to the underground vault.

With a sound of "crack", the shopkeeper unlocked the door with an iron ring, and led the two of them into the mysterious vault.

A faint candle was ignited, illuminating a large black iron box. The shopkeeper opened the iron box, and saw that all the shining things inside were spirit stones.

"Wow..." Zhao Ritian looked at the piles of spirit stones and was shocked.

On Saturday, he thought to himself, it's a pity that Long Aotian's qualifications are for cultivation, he should become a traveling businessman, and he might become the richest person in the cultivation world.

"And the cabinet over here." The shopkeeper walked around the iron box and came to the big cabinet standing against the wall.

If you don't look carefully at the cabinet, you might miss it, because it is built against the wall, and it is completely black, hidden into the wall, almost indistinguishable.When I went closer to see it on Saturday, I saw that there were many small compartments on the cabinet, which were drawers that could be pushed and pulled. There were labels hanging on the outside of the drawers, with the names of the treasures inside each compartment written.

It takes a lot of energy to accumulate it, and Long Aotian left all the treasures to Saturday in such a cool and unrestrained way.

Thinking to himself on Saturday, he really underestimated this big apprentice.

"You guys watch here first, and I'll come back in an hour." The shopkeeper said. He knew that there were so many things in here that he wouldn't be able to read them all at [-]:[-] on a Saturday. up.

"Thank you shopkeeper." Saturday said.

After the shopkeeper went out, Zhao Ritian's loud voice immediately echoed in the vault: "Master, look what this is—'Tongtian Baojian', oh, it looks very powerful."

"Master Master, can I take this 'Thousand Miles Voice Transmission'?

"Master, Master..."

He was helpless on Saturday, and turned around: "Do you still remember the three chapters of our agreement?"

"Oh." Zhao Ritian looked regretful, "Then... it's up to Master to decide, I'll count the spirit stones over there."

"Nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand..."

Zhao Ritian counted 1000 yuan, and on Saturday, he picked almost all the treasures that could come in handy. Among them was a treasure bag that could store many things, and it happened to put all the treasures he had selected in it, so it was very convenient to carry.

When the hour came, the shopkeeper came as scheduled, took out a booklet, and counted the treasures to be taken away with Saturday.

At this time, Zhao Ritian was pacing to the cabinet in a bored way, and after a glance, he found a strange treasure name: the secret method of double cultivation.

It seems to be a secret book for cultivation?

Zhao Ritian opened the drawer casually, thinking of leaving with just one glance, but this one glance attracted him deeply.

The cover of "Secret Method of Double Cultivation" is particularly explosive. It is a scene of two naked people wrestling together.

"Hey." Zhao Ritian's mind moved slightly, and he shot quickly, put the "Secret Method of Double Cultivation" in his arms, pushed it into the drawer, and walked to the door as if nothing had happened.

On Saturday, after registering the treasure that was taken away, he straightened up and greeted Zhao Ritian to go over.

"Master, are we leaving? Shall we go to Piaoxiang Pavilion for lunch?" Zhao Ritian said nonchalantly.

"Okay." Saturday smiled, "But you have to start practicing bigu too."

"Only when you are full will you have the strength to eat the valley." Zhao Ritian said nonsense.

"Bigu can allow you to retreat longer and concentrate more." Said Saturday, "Don't you want to cultivate into a Nascent Soul sooner?"

"Of course I want to!" Zhao Ritian said excitedly, "Then let's treat today's lunch as a farewell banquet with delicious food."

On Saturday, Zhao Ritian had a full meal, but he didn't have any appetite. He only drank two sips of tea, but it was okay if he didn't eat.The two returned to the mountain, took out the treasures one by one on Saturday, put them on the table, and explained to Zhao Ritian how to use these treasures. Most of these treasures are for assisting cultivation, and some can make life more convenient.

"What is this sword for?" Zhao Ritian picked up one of the small black swords, and wondered, this sword is only as big as a palm, and it has no edge, and it takes a lot of effort to cut fruit.

"This is a substitute for a flying sword. I was about to say that after you enter the golden core stage, you can start practicing flying with a flying sword."

"Really?" Zhao Ritian was overjoyed.

"Yes." Saturday said, "Flying with the sword, you can go anywhere you want."

"It's more convenient to go down the mountain to buy vegetables." Zhao Ritian said.

Saturday couldn't help but laugh.

The two were chatting and laughing when they suddenly heard a "boom", the yellow cat jumped off the top of the cabinet, landed on the table, stepped on a pile of treasures contentedly, and approached Saturday, unexpectedly it still held its head high Stepping gracefully on catwalks, as if just passing by.

Saturday touched the back of the yellow cat's neck, lifted it off the table, and put it on his lap. The yellow cat wagged its tail, folded its body, put its furry head next to Saturday's hand, and wiped it with wet Pink nose to rub.

Saturday rubbed the head of the yellow cat, saw it narrowed its eyes and made a purring sound, then raised its head and continued to talk to Zhao Ritian about cultivation.

After many years, Zhao Ritian once again found the familiar feeling of hating yellow cats back then.

In the dead of night, on Saturday, I lighted a line of incense to help sleep, lying on the bed, stroking the yellow cat with one hand, and gradually getting a little sleepy.

In the outer room of the small building, Zhao Ritian, who was pretending to be asleep, arched the quilt and released a small flame.

As the flame jumped, it illuminated Zhao Ritian's serious reading face and the "Secret Method of Double Cultivation" that was pressed under him.

"Hey, it's still like this..."

"Hiss, no way..."

It has been a long time since Zhao Ritian was so engrossed in reading a book. It was as if a door to a new world had been opened to him. He trembled slightly with excitement. Accidentally, the bright flame in his hand ignited a corner of the quilt, and there was a burnt smell. came.

Zhao Ritian quickly extinguished the flames, even so, a large area was still blackened, a layer of hot sweat broke out on his body, his body was even more agitated, he put on a piece of clothing casually, put the book in his arms, and turned to the moonlight The covered Liulihua peak rushed away.

At this time on Saturday, he had fallen asleep, and the incense had an excellent effect, and he didn't hear any noise from outside.

The big yellow cat lying cross-legged at the foot of the bed pricked up its ears, with a pair of deep black eyes wide open, looking at the door warily.

It shook its body, jumped out of the bed lightly and silently, walked quickly to the outside, jumped onto the table, and looked at the treasures that Zhao Ritian showed on Saturday during the day.

The fleshy paw pad was pressed against one of the snails that absorbed natural spiritual power for its own use. The yellow cat bent down, picked up a corner of the snail, and pulled it twice with its paws, facing the moonlight outside.

The spiritual power formed rippling translucent lines in the void, which quickly spun and disappeared into the conch. The yellow cat with one end of the conch in its mouth narrowed its eyes, and a layer of golden light appeared on its body.

The heavy body was gradually suspended due to the powerful spiritual power. The yellow cat bit the conch and flew more than three feet away from the table, and gradually moved towards the window. No one saw this weird scene, and it happened quietly in the night.

……

"Boom", the powerful spiritual power was released, forming a cloud of golden smoke, covering the yellow cat in the air.

Smoke poured down onto the table like a waterfall, and then gradually dissipated.

A pair of slender white legs stepped down to the ground, and their bare feet stepped on the ground, silently entering the inner bedroom.

I had another weird dream on Saturday, even clearer and more vivid than last time.

Strange fingers unbuttoned the obscene clothes, and hot palms penetrated from under the hem of the clothes, caressing them tenderly.He wanted to hold down the mischievous hand, but it was as if a ghost had pressed the bed, unable to move, allowing the hand to rub upwards along the abdomen, until it was squeezed into the chest, and the not-so-big obscene clothes were stretched even tighter. Tight, strangled the back.

The feeling after that was even more shameful and unspeakable. The man sighed softly in his ear, and the familiar voice touched the sensitive nerves of Saturday's body. The flames in his body burned to the surface of his skin. He felt parched and bowed in discomfort. Standing up, he rested his forehead on the man's neck.

"Chen Ke..." Saturday called softly.

The man gently picked up his chin, stroked his cheek, lowered his head, bit his soft lips, and swallowed the sweet moan.

The morning sun shines on the south-facing windows of the small building.

For the first time on Saturday, he didn't get up early. He curled up under the quilt, feeling as if his body had been hollowed out, and he didn't want to move.

And Zhao Ritian, who was sleeping outside, didn't move either.

On Saturday, I stayed in bed with peace of mind, and stayed there until noon before getting out of bed.

When I took a shower, I looked in the mirror, and my whole body was a little swollen, and my lips were bright red, as if I just did something shameful.

It was like this again, wanting to be dissatisfied again.

On Saturday, he buried his head in the cold water a little resignedly, and he didn't raise his head until he was fully awake.

The sluggish self in the bronze mirror is really ugly. I was stunned for a while on Saturday, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a red mark under the collarbone half-covered by the skirt. He opened the clothes and looked down. Sure enough, this, this is definitely not a bug. bite.

Suddenly froze on Saturday.