snake bone

After returning home, Ji Qingliu threw herself on the bed as usual.

But Zhu Tang had stopped a long time ago, there were some rustling noises in the living room, I don't know what he was doing.

Because the inside and outside rooms are not directly visible, Ji Qingliu was a little scared when he heard the familiar voice of dismantling his clothes at first—after all, whether it is big words or bad words, they are basically wished to be angry. At that time, the boss just said it regardless of his thoughts, but when he thinks about it later, he still has to be frightened, always worried that Zhu Tang is really like the words he said in Wenyingxiang, and how he will treat himself when he looks back.

Fortunately, I probably heard wrong.

After listening to the sound of unraveling the robe, there was the sound of the door opening and closing.

That must be Zhu Tang going out.

If he took off his clothes, it would be impossible to go out naked...

So I didn't think about it any more, I just bulged the quilt a few more times with peace of mind, pressed the corners and corners, stretched out my arms with great effort, and let it go from top to bottom. Slightly supported by the air with both arms, and then felt the soft and fluffy quilt slowly pressed to his confidant, wrapped warmly and tightly, and then he sighed contentedly, ready to fall asleep comfortably.

After closing his eyes for a moment, the very disturbing noise outside the courtyard reappeared, as if he was sawing something, or beating and repairing something.

After thinking about it, I was just about to start swearing, and after learning the lesson from last time, I thought to myself for a while that he should be very angry with his last few words today, and he didn't dare to really provoke him. At this stage, he only dared to be useless He was coming, so Ji Qingliu felt that he should bear it for now.

So he turned over, put his forehead on the pillow beside him, and pulled the quilt back a few times, covering the back of his head. If you didn't look at it from the front, you wouldn't be able to see that there was a person wrapped under the quilt.Of course, looking at it from the front is even more impossible, after all, no one will get out of the wall...

Zhu Tang was indeed working outside with his slender upper body naked, and before removing the celestial body protection, he used the celestial art to take a look inside—except for being convinced by You Ji, where is the emperor? They are all masters who enjoy the blessings, even if they are down to this point, they can sleep, eat and sleep with peace of mind and peace of mind. While lamenting that his heart is wide-eyed, he can't help but think: I'm not sure, it's because he lost his mana. , can't do anything, so I can only choose to kill myself in this way to kill time.

After sawing a few sections of wood, Zhu Tang was not in a hurry to cut the bones. Instead, he found a hammer from somewhere, held it with one hand, walked around the yard a few times, and then squatted down by the door again. son.

At that time, the cold snow had fallen from the sky, and she touched her body gently and softly like a kiss, which was not exciting, but after deliberately removing the protective fairy body, she was just her own *mortal body, time to do some hard work Fortunately, once you are free and take two steps slowly, there will be more quiet time. Although the cold snow is a little soft, it can be covered with thick snow after a long time.Zhu Tang’s body temperature was high at first, but it’s okay to say, tick tock became hydrated, along his collarbone, chest, ridgeline, wrapped in cold and cold, he slid down his body, and it didn’t take long for his waist to be beaten Wet, and then his body gradually cooled down, but he didn't know it, but when he got up suddenly at a certain moment, he fell to the ground with the thin ice on his body.

At that moment, I felt cold even when it wasn't cold, and immediately my whole body felt cold.

Although when it comes to repairing the door panels, the movements of squatting, squatting, knocking, and knocking will not be too large, unlike the effort to saw the wood with a little spirituality just now, but if the posture is unlucky, After squatting for a long time, when you get up again, you feel as if you are frozen, and the cold rolling up from the ground seems to be deliberately attracting you to move closer to the ground, and it doesn't take long to feel that your legs have gradually become numb. Unexpectedly, Zhu Tang got up, ran around the house for a few times, and then went back to the door to continue the work at hand, but he didn't stop thinking in his heart - he always had to rely on thinking about the quiet season. Distract yourself, let yourself not be really agitated by the chill, trembling and unable to do anything and delay the plan, so after thinking about it this way, I went back to the point that You Ji likes to sleep.

At first thought, it's quite normal.

But for some reason, this matter was like a small lump stuck on Zhu Tang's heart, and he felt strange and uncomfortable.In other words, this feeling has become a kind of instinctive prediction that he has encountered for so many years—uneasy, very uneasy, and always feels like some kind of hidden danger.

There is no way to believe that You Ji would be able to listen to what he said so seriously when he said it so seriously, and fall asleep when he said he would fall asleep...

How wide is this heart?How much disdain does he have in his heart?

Thinking about it, he sighed again, maybe You Ji hates himself so much, so much that a few words from him can become his lullaby...

As soon as his mind moved here, he was distracted, and his left hand was pressed out of place, and the hammer almost fell on his wrist when his right hand was rising and falling.

Fortunately, when the stabbing pain came at the first time, the fairy art that he had withdrawn in advance had been instinctively resisted, blocking this injury.

But Zhu Tang was stunned for a moment - this doesn't seem like a good omen.

He sneered again in his heart, probably because he was thinking too much.

Then he shook his head, stopped thinking about things for a while, and then removed the fairy art again, only using his *mortal body in this cold environment to continue beating and repairing in the wind and snow, but this This time, he didn't dare to be distracted any more, and only concentrated on the first small matter at hand-first repair and nail the door panel at home.