Everyone Loves Gentle Township [Quick Transmigration]

Shengzi moved into the main building of the city. The original innkeeper couldn't see him, so he blamed those who came with Shengzi.

The flower seller also seemed to have become irritable, and she had to ask for three gold coins for flowers.But the mercenary who came out of the casino was furious, he only won three copper coins today, and he knew in his heart that the money could not be exchanged for a kiss on the forehead. Give back a little bit of the other party's generous gift.I wanted to find that person, but found that I didn't even know who the other person was!

I walked around the streets and alleys, but I couldn't see the shadow of my expectation. The original anger subsided and gradually turned into a daze.He suddenly changed from a drunkard mercenary to a half-dead salted fish flopping around in the river, and he was no longer interested in anything.

Holding the three copper coins he just won in his hand, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ashmon did provide Zhitiao with the most favorable living conditions, but I don't know if it was a matter of taste, it insisted that Zhidiao change from the white robe to a dark-toned fabric chosen by him.

The soft and delicate velvet and satin are almost the same as the material of the Shengzi robe, only the difference in color.

The neckline and forearm are full of embroidery and jewels, which seem to be blessed by magic. The elderberry made of small pearls and gold threads is like a living thing rooted in the fabric, absorbing the vitality of life and growing all the time.

"I asked a skilled craftsman to make it overnight, and it really suits you very well." The velvet material is good at setting off the noble temperament of a person, and there is a little spell engraved on it, which is also for its safety. Ashmond doesn't want it After chasing and chasing, I am gone.

It can't help but walk over, put its hands in through the opening at the waist, and walk up and down along the spine that can be felt one by one, just like stroking a piece of exquisite jade that can't be put down-human limbs have such benefits.Because of the little spell on the clothes, the pain caused by the blessing of the God of Light is no longer so obvious. It is a pity to think about it.

Jidori doesn't mind other people showing admiration for him, even admiration for his body.

After all, he is not Udemian. A real holy son may feel resentful because of being loved by dark creatures here, but Zhidiao only feels the sincerity hidden under the bold actions of the other party.

Sincerity should be rewarded with equal sincerity.

So Zhiniao still had a peaceful and quiet smile on his face, as if the image of the God of Light was painted on the top of the Shengming Pagoda.He turned his arms around and gently held the downward hand without using too much force, as if he didn't intend to obstruct it: "If you go any further, you won't be able to do so."

These words were said close to Ashmond's ears. The small sound made when the wet lips opened and closed and the lips and teeth touched, with a little cohesive syllables, was like the movement made at the moment when the mille-feuille was bitten. The cochlea slipped a circle, and then caused a pleasant feedback in the brain, and slowly climbed to numbing joy in peace and tranquility.

Usually it was always whispering in the dark, but now it was Jidori who spoke to it, so I realized how irresistible this beautiful voice was.

It forgives those human beings who fell into the darkness with joy after hearing its whispers, and now Ashmon wants to just fall into the dream of Lord Son.

But that hand became awkward, the voice told it to stop, the skin told it to continue, it was torn apart by the intentions of both sides, but it was all wonderful brought to it by Jitori.

Unable to move in this entanglement, his arm lost strength, and Jitori took it out effortlessly.Accustomed to the temperature of human skin and then instantly wrapped in icy air, it was extremely bad, Ashmon subconsciously approached Jitori.

It didn't know what to do next, the brain gave up thinking, everything was briefly handed over to instinct, and then a characteristic that he had been hiding that a normal human should not have "popped" out.

"This is... your crown?" And scales popping up on his face.

"Huh?" Obviously, Ashmon didn't realize anything.

Zhiniao thinks that this may not be called a "crown". Compared with the common one on the top of the rooster's head, it is more like the crest feathers on the top of some parrots. It suddenly explodes from the hair and extends from the center of the eyebrows to the back of the head.

Jitori poked it with his hand, and it felt okay, but the quill in the middle was a bit hard.

This time Ashmon didn't know how to put his hands and feet at all. The feathers on his head, which are usually forbidden to be touched by humans, were opened like this and he didn't know how to retract it. He even shook happily.

She didn't blush, she didn't speak, she just... completely shut down.

The people who were taken as hostages were all driven by Ashmon to the cages in the basement. For Zhitiao's sake, the treatment of the few prisoners was pretty good.

Joyle sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and chatted awkwardly with his own system, to prevent another person in the same room with him from coming up to talk.

The way he sits is very similar to the unprofessional little Taoist priest in the TV series. His whole body exudes the aura of "cultivating the mind and nature, don't mess with me".

He suffered a huge blow today, because right after he used the high-point props, he didn't get the effect he expected, and directly quarreled with his own system.

[Didn't you say that "the product produced by the system must be a high-quality product"? ]

[I also told you that your points are consumed too quickly, and this is limited by the degree of favorability. ]

After typing "GG" in silence, Ferry could only take a deep breath, sat in another corner of the room, and stopped jumping.

He felt that his spirit had been severely wounded.

This world is too scary. The two opposing creatures did not become rivals in love because of him, but had an inexplicable and ambiguous relationship. It seems to be a bit of a "forced love" routine. He can almost make up the next step The 180-chapter drama of "You Chase Me and I Hurt You" in the "Little Black House of Imprisonment".

In fact, he can accept this script, really!

But why isn't he the lead actor?

so tired.

At that moment, Ferry finally recalled his former appearance, he was just a humble nerd who relied on beautiful girl games to satisfy his love fantasies.Not to mention the previous world, he even needed to look up strategies for playing word games, and bought krypton gold props in advance before the game started to increase his favorability, which was exactly the same as what he did in this world.

It's just that he succeeded in the first world. He shouldn't just regard himself as the "God of Raiders", he is just a younger brother.

When it comes to "God", Fei Rui now feels that the Son of God is the invincible "God of Raiders".He managed to hook up with two men, Qiu Fei and Ashmon, and finally with Lord Shengzi... Oh, I won't mention it, I'm autistic.

The autistic Ferry huddled in the corner, inhaled and exhaled, trying to relax his heart, and kept telling himself: Don't think about it, why would you hook up with a guy if you were a straight person?Why do you still listen to the system and go out to communicate when you are a social fear?Is the paper wife not fragrant or the paper husband not fragrant?

Comforting and comforting, he suddenly discovered something.

"Master Shengzi, you can't be a tasker like me, right?"

In fact, Ferry just thought about it casually, followed his heart, and said it unconsciously, then turned around and vetoed himself, thinking that the probability was too small.

But Joyle, who was sitting on the other side of the room, listened to the chanting in his heart.

That's right, the system only told him that there were other missionaries, but it didn't say that Ferry was the only opponent!

Originally, Ferry's own abuse of props was exposed too quickly, which created an illusion for him, thinking that the reason he was able to get the system notification was that other questers had the right to use the props, so Joyle paid special attention to his abnormal emotions Variety.

But from Shengming Tower to the present, Ferry is the only one who gave him the feeling of "abnormal emotional changes", so relax your vigilance.

Listening to this now, and thinking about it carefully, I suddenly thought that the identity of Lord Son is an advantage.

Both Ferry and Joyel are inferior to the "Holy Son" in terms of status.It can be said that because of the status of "candidate", they must obey everything the Holy Son said.

This is also an opportunity.

There is such speculation, but no definite evidence.

No, there is evidence.

The initial reminder given by the system was that in the "record" with only a few lines, the Holy Son was going to be disqualified, and only after that did his "savior system" have room to play a role.

If the Son never loses his qualifications, his mission will fail, which is a natural opposition.

Joyle suddenly felt embarrassed. The Son might not have realized that there was a conflict in this world, but he couldn't guess what the other party's system required.

He only knew that if the Holy Son was allowed to continue his activities, his dream of revenge would be completely shattered.

I'm so sorry, he has to go back.

So sorry.

Ashmond was tired of being in Zhiniao's arms for a whole day, and he wanted to stick to him even at night, but he was politely refused.

However, this person's words of refusal made him look forward to it instead.Zhidiao said that yearning is honey, it is the taste of honey croissant that it wants to eat, and if it wants to taste it, it needs to be separated overnight.

"Seeing each other again like this is like being newlywed."

That's exactly what Master Shengzi said to it. It didn't understand what "Newlywed Yaner" was, but when Shengzi said this word, it felt that every character was covered by clouds and mist, and it couldn't see the whole picture clearly.

Like it was trying to pry into his soul.

So the unintelligible words are covered with a mysterious veil.

The mountain scenery is hidden in the clouds, the empty color is buried in the rain, and the beautiful color that is in the heart is also hidden in the thick fog that cannot be seen clearly, and it wants to listen to whatever it says.

It is not a monster, he is.

Breathing and breathing, soul-stirring, merciless.

Seeing Ashmon leave and the bedroom door closed, Jitori lit a candle and turned to Yodmian.

He hasn't spoken to this original body for a long time, just waiting for the other party to react a little to the world around him.Just now when he waited, when Ashmon pushed him down on the soft wide chair, buried his head in his hair and sniffed deeply, he saw Yodmian's different reaction for the first time.

As if seeing a reflection of the past, his body couldn't stop shaking, and he reached out to stop it, but was forcibly blocked by the system.

"Yudmian, Yodmian?"

After Ashmon left, the original body was stunned for a while, and then returned to the original appearance again, and this time he didn't even say a word.

Zhidiao could only induce patiently: "My good boy, tell me, what do you think of?"