With Gun, Seocho

Then he comforted He Weng: "What's the matter? When I went to buy books, I passed by a medicinal herb shop, where there were many 20-year-old small Ganoderma lucidum tablets. I also went in and took a look, wondering if I should buy some of those A ready-made one that has not yet been cultivated into a human form of wisdom and destiny will be decocted for you to drink. It must have this smell on it." Crane Weng was dubious, because how could the 20-year-old ganoderma lucidum be so big for a while? He smelled it, but he didn't pick Po and Gun's words, he just took care of him again and said: "Don't go picking sesame seeds. My foot...may be fine if I keep it like this, don't worry about it. I'm sorry. If you always keep this in mind, it will make me feel uneasy all day long, and it will hinder my recovery." He Gun stifled for a while, and then replied: "Okay." After saying goodbye again, he turned his head and went out up.

When he and Gun went back to the summer room where he and Ruicao lived in the Bailiting Inn, Xiaozhi also lay down.He is also annoyed, one or two are so sleepy, so is He Weng, so is it.Although I told it to take a good rest when I left, I didn't let it fall asleep as soon as it touched the pillow.

When he approached the couch and took a closer look at it, his face was soaked with tears again.What are you crying about!It seems that the whole world is bullying it!But it's also true, thinking about it, how can it not be sad when it thinks of its own fate.

Then he sniffed with Gun, and it was that kind of sesame fragrance again, warm and refreshing.When I got closer to its face, there were still a few drops of ganoderma lucidum accumulated in the corners of the eyes and on the side of the nose. When I smelled it carefully, even the tears it cried out had the smell of their ganoderma.Without even thinking about it, I got closer and licked it, um, it tastes good.I heard that human tears are salty, I don’t know, I’ve never tasted it, but this one is not like clear water, tasteless, but with a light fragrance, I don’t think it’s strong at first smell, but I feel that the fragrance is really sweet when I smell it carefully. Attackers come.

He licked again, dawdling, until he gradually licked the whole face of this zhi, thinking to himself that this face soaked in the tears it cried was very delicious.He also only cared about doing such "meaningful" things on his own. He didn't want to, and he, who was always vigilant, didn't realize that this Xiaozhi was woken up by himself. After being tied together for less than twelve hours, I feel refreshed.Smell its body, refresh your mind, take a bath with it in a bucket, and relax.What else can it be used for?Even licking its tears, I feel at ease and refreshed.If this is the case, in the future it will be necessary to bluff it every day, it is best to scare a pillow of tears every day, but then don't waste it, you have to prepare a small bottle to catch it.

Yu Gun only cared about these heartless thoughts for himself, but he didn't know that Zhi Zhi had woken up and was staring at his face with eyes closed and thinking; It's just that he was thinking about how to stew himself, but he didn't know that he was thinking about scaring himself every day in the future, such inferior behaviors.

Xiaozhi said, "What did you do to lick my whole face? It's disgusting." Only then did Yu Gun realize that it had already woken up, and he didn't even feel uncomfortable at all. Putting away the distance from Xiaozhi, he said: "It's nothing, your tears taste good, it really is Ganoderma lucidum, even the tears seem to have the effect of clearing the muscles and soothing the collaterals, refreshing the mind and nourishing the qi." Hearing him talk about this, I couldn't help but feel a little proud, and said: "How do you know that our Ganoderma lucidum is rare to see in a hundred years, and it is rare to see one in a thousand years. If it is cultivated for more than a hundred years, for example, it is me, and it is so rare to see it in a hundred years. Picking and making medicinal materials can bring life back to life. Of course, our taste, tears, and saliva are also extremely effective. Let me tell you, even our bath water and foot bath water are used to give Ordinary people drinking it can make them live longer, as short as a year, as long as ten years. It is useful."

Yu Gun saw that the sesame in front of him spoke with a look of complacency, like a medicinal material merchant, as if he was introducing to others the medicinal material sold by his family - red sesame, as if it had nothing to do with him, Completely forgetting that these miraculous curative effects that it desperately told others to listen to would really cost it its own life.He just asked, "You seem to be encouraging me to stew you."

This Xiaozhi stopped suddenly, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, which flashed in his eyes for a moment and then disappeared.It raised its eyes and said, "Huh, you can kill or cut as you like. You should have fun, I'm so bored." Yu Gun asked it, "Who did you learn this from? You still want to kill and cut. How old are you?" Stubbornness? Death is very painful." Xiaozhi rolled her eyes twice, then thought of the wine again, and approached Yu Gun, asking: "Yu Gun, before you want to stew me, can I ask you something? Hearing this, Yu Gun found it strange, so he put on an appearance of a lord who was giving alms and asked, "What's the matter? Let's talk about it before making a decision." Xiaozhi heard it, and wanted to hear it again. Ruling, fearing that he would not allow him in the end, moved closer, sat down on the couch next to him, whispered softly and flatteringly: "That's right, I think if you stewed me before, you can Can you buy me a glass of wine, a big one, and tell me to drink it. When this wine stays in my body, it should have some effect. You must remember that it must be within an hour, while I am fainting When it’s time, change me back to my original shape, cut off the foot, and see that the cut has shrunk and put it away, then stew me. Otherwise, I will be in terrible pain.”

Hearing what it said, Yu Gun turned his head to look at it: "You have to die like this." After speaking, he stopped looking at it and let it lie back on the couch.And he himself sat back on the edge of the round platform in the wing room, and after sitting alone for a while, he felt very bored.Seeing that it was still early, before it was time to go to bed, I got up and went out of the room to call Xiao Er to come in and remove the oil lamp from the room, and then came in with a candle with a thicker handle.The little girl did as instructed, and also sent a sand mask to cover the lighted candle.Yu Gun gave some tipping money, Xiao Er withdrew.

He opened the window a little, and the night was windy, thanks to Xiao Er's thoughtfulness, the candle flame was covered by a sand shade, so it was very stable.The book he bought today was left at He Weng's place, so he temporarily moved some books from the bookstore into his pocket, thinking about reading at night and chatting to pass the time.

He also moved it randomly, but whenever he moved a book into his lapel, he took it out and found that it was not satisfactory, so he put it back to his lapel, and then moved it back to the place where it was originally placed in the study room, and then moved another book over. .

But as I moved around, looking around like a revolving lantern, I found some books full of unsightly and beautiful pictures. It is also accompanied by some obscene words and prose.It is purely the kind of book that can make the young master's heart fascinated and the maid's face blush.It's also strange, I didn't see this kind of books in that bookstore this afternoon.After thinking about it with Gun, it is also true that such a decent bookstore would never place such books in the main hall of the shop. This book should have been moved from the side hall on the side of the curtain of the bookstore.

He and Gun just flipped through it. It’s not like he’s never read this kind of booklet, but it’s just that he came across this kind of book after a while in this world. But it's all different from generation to generation.

Chapter 8

He and Gun flipped through the pages of the book more casually. The booklet in his hand was made of mica paper with strong moisture resistance to clearly outline the "little figure painting" on it.The paper was thicker, and he twirled each page with his fingertips, but the absurd content of the book did not leave too many traces in his heart.After all, he is not a mortal, and a mortal person who is stimulated by the appearance and sound of that kind of thing should have felt unbearable and agitated by now, but he didn't mean to say that he has good concentration, but It's because he wouldn't be so easily touched by Fanxin.Maybe it's because the contents of these books didn't arouse his interest, it doesn't matter how expressive and vivid the male and female characters depicted in these books are, as far as he is concerned, they are just two not durable The physical body is doing something purely for fun or to reproduce their species. After a few short decades, it is just a few decayed bones. It is really boring to be entangled with each other right now. .

He just flipped through it like this, only to find that what he was looking at this time was a lot more innovative than the ones he saw when he came back to the human world last time.Then, he didn't look at it any more, it's better to read less of this kind of booklet, so he closed the book, stuffed it back into his lapel, and moved it back to the original place in the study room.He moved another book, and at the second watch, the candle handle was half burnt, so he blew out the candle, and prepared to put on his clothes and lie down on the couch, maybe it would be good to just close his eyes and swim for a while.

He sat down on the edge of the couch first, and saw that Zhiben was lying next to him, so he didn't need to carry it inside again.So, he lay down on the outside of the couch with his clothes on.After lying like this for a while, the night was very quiet, even the chirping of insects could not be heard outside the open window lattice.He hasn't closed his eyes yet to use his thoughts to explore the realm beyond the borders of people, he just holds his breath and pays attention to the sound of Xiaozhi's breathing beside him, he doesn't know why he wants to do this, maybe he just wants to listen .Nazhi's breathing was very soft, just listening to it like this, it seemed that it was in a light sleep, not like the heavy breathing of a person who fell asleep.

At this time, Xiaozhi beside him turned over and looked at it with Gun. Seeing that its eyes were open, he asked, "Why didn't you sleep? I thought you were asleep." Xiaozhi said: " I can’t sleep anymore.” Yu Gun sneered: “That’s right, I slept all night last night, and almost slept for another day today, it’s a miracle that I can fall asleep now.” Xiaozhi