Tiger Wings

You Xin looked at the man eagerly, but found that the man was completely unmoved, and continued to eat without changing his expression. For a while, there were only food chewing and the occasional "cracking" sound from the oil lamp in the room.

Just when he thought the man was going to finish dinner like this, there was a knock on the door.

"Master, the porridge is here." A low voice said, because the voice was thicker, it felt very weird to be deliberately suppressed to say it, and it also felt funny.

You Xin only noticed what the visitor said, porridge?

Looking up at the man's chin, he couldn't see that it was quite edible. These were not enough, and he had to add more.

The man put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a cloth on the side, and said, "Come in."

Then a tall and strong man walked in, with a dark face set against an ordinary face, and he was dragging a tray with a small bowl on it.Compared with his muscular arms, the tray was held in his hand like a handkerchief with ease.

In the aroma of vegetables, the compressed rice aroma of porridge is still tangy.

The person who came in put the bowl on the table with his head down, and then saw him.

The bull's eyes suddenly turned into a pair of bells, and he raised his head and stared at him regardless of the distinction between master and servant. He opened his mouth wide and barely pointed with his fingers. His expression was like a child who saw a monster and was a little scared. It's more of a surprise.

I didn't expect Mu Mu to have such an interesting subordinate by his side.

He looked at this person with great interest, and his depression of not eating anything was reduced a lot.

"go out."

The person holding him opened his mouth lightly, and the person opposite immediately lowered his head again, but from his angle, he could see that he opened his mouth again and again but still didn't say a word. The tray exited the door.

You Xin looked at the re-closed carved wooden door with disdain, thinking that the people behind him would be scary!

The man put the bowl in front of him, took a spoon, scooped up a small spoonful of porridge, brought it to his mouth, and said coldly, "Eat."

The tone was so stiff that it didn't sound like a human said it, but came out of a machine's mouth.

He was so choked that he almost couldn't breathe. In fact, when he saw him bring the porridge, he probably understood his intentions.

I choked back my appetite when I smelled the fragrance spread.

The man didn't open his mouth after saying a word, but held the spoon stubbornly in front of his eyes. It is estimated that if he didn't eat, the man could keep holding it like this.

Moreover, he was indeed hungry. It was still too early for his cultivation to reach the bigu stage, and he could not rely on absorbing energy from the outside world to refine it in his body as nourishment for life. Now he had to eat three meals a day like ordinary people to maintain the normal functioning of the body.

Reluctantly, he stepped forward to hold the spoon in his mouth, but before he could taste the taste, his tongue went numb... Forgot, this bowl of porridge is still bubbling, could it be the temperature of feeding it directly into the mouth?

You Xin wanted to cry without getting tired, but he couldn't spit on this person, so he could only swallow with a frown, but he didn't expect that someone grabbed his throat, and the mouthful of porridge stuck in his throat, scalding his tears It flowed out immediately, and then slapped the back of the neck again, and the thing in the mouth was sprayed on a piece of cloth, which was the same piece that the man used to wipe his mouth earlier.

He was terrified by the pinch and beat, looked at the man who was frowning at him, finally he put down the veil, picked up the bowl to feed him again, this time he remembered to blow a couple of sips, You Xin fought very hard He carefully drank the porridge fed by the man to avoid accidents, until the bottom of the bowl of porridge was smooth, but he was absent-minded and completely forgot the taste of the porridge.

Afterwards, the previous strong man came in again, and put away the bowls and chopsticks on the table without looking sideways, but he still looked at him curiously before leaving, but the exaggerated surprised expression before was gone.

It's just that the person behind him just got a little more air in his nose, and the man left with the things on fire.

It's a pity in my heart, it's better to face a person with rich expressions than a log, and this person doesn't have any warning at all, he completely follows his own ideas, and doesn't care about others' ideas at all.

In the middle of the night, a night owl's cry suddenly came from the inn with all the lights out, and then the slight flapping of wings quickly disappeared into the boundless darkness.

Stopping and walking like this, passing many cities on the way, when sitting in the carriage and hearing the noisy market, he was really uncomfortable at first, and there was always a sense of isolation in his ears. In Qiongshan in his previous life, he spent most of his time in Zhushan (introduced outside) to cultivate, and occasionally went to Rongyu's house, and he didn't find it difficult.

Suddenly coming to this bustling place now, the feeling of not being brought in is so strong, like a person who is completely in the dark is suddenly exposed to the sun, dizzy and unreal.

But fortunately, the freshness of new things dispelled the previous isolation not long after, You Xin was a little eager to go out and take a look, but unfortunately, the man watched him closely, and...

His butt landed on the ground again. Fortunately, the rebound was soft and painless. He looked in front of him helplessly.

Now I can't see anything weird, but——I touched it with my paw, and faint ripples spread from the fingertips, like a pool of transparent water being thrown into small stones.But it actually blocked his behavior.

This was set by the people behind it when they found out he wanted to go out for the first time.Since then, his actions have been completely confined in this small compartment.

The days are not very sad, because every day at noon, I will fall into a drowsiness for no reason, and it will be evening after I wake up refreshed.

Since running around in the carriage awake is really unpleasant, You Xin didn't care too much about the weirdness of it.

This day, when he woke up, the speed of the carriage had indeed slowed down, stopping for a while, and going for a while, and the inertia of starting every time caused him a sense of discomfort.

The daylight was thin, but there was a lot of people's voices outside the window, and the sound of cars and horses were almost moving at the same frequency, and it seemed that they were all crowded towards the same place.

You Xin pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside the window, and he was glad that the man didn't create another sound-proof barrier.

Everyone is discussing the same thing, to put it simply and horribly——

"His Majesty the Emperor, revered by all the people of the Jinyao Empire, will hold a grand celebration for his 25th birthday."