Ancient Evil Jiao

In three days, Zhuo Zimo took Xiao Wu to sweep the forest.

Almost all the valuable people were found to participate in the Ganoderma lucidum, and all those who saw the good-looking ones and liked them were taken back to the wooden house.Now the deck in front of the wooden house is full of all kinds of plants and flowers. Zhuo Zimo raised the beautiful flowers in bamboo tubes and placed them on the window sills and tables of the wooden house. He added a few tables and chairs to the wooden house, and He made a simple tea drinking set out of bamboo, and he even built a simple swing on the deck with the vines he found...

After finishing these, Zhuo Zimo also wanted to build a small wooden house kitchen next to the wooden house.

I thought it would be difficult to build a wooden house empty-handed, but Zhuo Zimo stood in front of the wooden house and waved his hand imitating Long Yan towards the open space. In an instant, the small kitchen was built close to the wooden house.

Xiao Wu was amazed, and Zhuo Zimo himself looked at his palm in astonishment and was in a daze. Xiao Wu looked at Zhuo Zimo enviously and said, "Your master is really kind to you, and taught you spells so quickly."

Zhuo Zimo came back to his senses after hearing the words, retracted his palm without a trace, looked at Xiao Wu proudly and said: "That is, if Master is not good to me, who is good to him?"

Xiao Wu pouted: "You can be proud of yourself."

Zhuo Zimo hummed twice, and walked into the kitchen. The stove inside was described by Xiaowu to Zhuo Zimo, and it was what he saw in the human kitchen outside the forest.

Zhuo Zimo walked in, and there were two empty holes on the empty stove, which were used to put iron pots, but they didn't have iron pots, Zhuo Zimo stared at the two holes, frowned and said: "We still have to go out. A trip to the forest."

This was said to Xiao Wu, when Xiao Wu heard it, his face turned pale, and he shouted urgently: "Don't act recklessly, you have caused a lot of trouble."

Zhuo Zimo rolled his eyes and said, "I mean, we have to go down the mountain to buy some things, such as iron pots, salt and so on."

Xiao Wu breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's talk about this after your master wakes up."

Zhuo Zimo shook his head and said, "No, I want to surprise Master."

Xiao Wu said with a mournful face: "If you really come out of the mountains and forests, what you will give your master will not be a surprise but a fright!"

Zhuo Zimo curled his lips, Xiao Wu struggled out of Zhuo Zimo's arms, jumped off the ground and sighed, "Well, I'm quite familiar with the magic at the foot of the mountain, I'll get you what you want."

Zhuo Zimo's eyes lit up, then he shook his head and said, "How do you, a turtle, communicate with humans?"

Xiao Wu pursed her lips, shook her bulky body, and transformed into a ten-year-old boy with round eyes, a small mouth, black hair, and a very cute pink and tender appearance.

Zhuo Zimo looked at Yile, ran over and grabbed Xiao Wu's hair and said, "This is your human form, so small."

Xiaowu waved her fat hands like lotus roots, pushed Zhuo Zimo, and said anxiously: "Don't pull my head, I managed to melt my hair!"

Zhuo Zimo happily ignored him, and played Xiao Wu up and down.

Xiao Wu gritted his teeth with a flushed face and said angrily, "If you don't stop, I won't go!"

Zhuo Zimo reluctantly withdrew his claws.

Xiaowu lay on the ground exhausted panting, suddenly there was a "snap" in front of him, and what fell in front of him was a century-old ginseng.

Zhuo Zimo said: "Exchange this with them, they will definitely agree."

Xiao Wu nodded, picked up the ginseng and stood up, "Then I'm leaving."

Zhuo Zimo nodded, and Xiao Wu puffed up his cheeks and said, "Don't cause trouble when I'm not around. Your master is unconscious and can't protect you now. Don't run around."

Zhuo Zimo listened to the childish voice speaking the words of the little adult, looked at the little milk baby, crossed his hands and instructed him, and said happily: "Got it, little adult Wu, you go quickly."

As he spoke, he pinched his bulging cheeks and sighed secretly: It feels so good.

Xiaowu left and left the forest with ginseng. In fact, Zhuo Zimo was a little worried, but thinking that Xiaowu was an old ghost who had lived for 500 years, he slowly let go of his drooping heart.

Inside the wooden house, Long Yan was still sleeping. It had been three days, but Long Yan hadn't moved at all. Zhuo Zimo looked worriedly at the unconscious person on the bed.

The man's eyes were tightly closed, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his relaxed expression made him less indifferent than usual, and more handsome. Zhuo Zimo looked at him and stretched out his hand involuntarily.

The hand followed the man's outline, rubbing it gently, with long and slender fingers, touching the man's beautiful thin lips, but retracting it like an electric shock.

Zhuo Zimo held his hand that was still warm, his mind was in a mess, what was he doing?Touch your own master?

Is he crazy?

No... No, he is not crazy, he is too sensitive, Long Yan is his master, he is the best person to him, he admires and likes his master, so he wants to touch his master, there is nothing wrong, it is himself too sensitive...

Zhuo Zimo stared at the unconscious man, pondering secretly, but his eyes stayed on the man's pretty thin lips, motionless.

The color of the lips is light, with a slight body temperature, the lips are well-shaped, and exudes a seductive smell.

Zhuo Zimo licked his lips, leaned over uncontrollably, and lowered his head to grab the alluring thin lips.

It has a light taste and is a little sweet. Zhuo Zimo took two mouthfuls, and then licked it with the tip of his tongue. The elasticity of the thin lips was excellent, and Zhuo Zimo kissed it a little lingeringly.

Suddenly the man under him moved slightly, Zhuo Zimo was startled, and quickly stood up, Long Yan's burning eyes on the bed followed Zhuo Zimo who got up, making Zhuo Zimo's heart beat like thunder.

Long Yan looked at Zhuo Zimo for a long time, then slowly sat up on the bed, slightly touched his red, swollen and moist thin lips with his index finger, and closed his eyes.

Zhuo Zimo's heart jumped to his throat.

After a long time, unable to stand the atmosphere of silence, Zhuo Zimo stepped forward and called cautiously: "Master..."

Long Yan didn't make a sound, Zhuo Zimo gritted his teeth and called out again: "Master..."

Long Yan glanced at Zhuo Zimo, and asked coldly, "Has there been any trouble in recent days?"

Zhuo Zimo was taken aback, and murmured in a dissatisfied voice, "It seems like I'm going to cause trouble."

"Huh? What did you say?" Long Yan looked at Zhuo Zimo with evil eyes, Zhuo Zimo shook his head quickly and said, "It's nothing, nothing."

As he said that, he leaned forward to observe Longyan up and down and said, "Master, how does your body feel?"

Long Yan shook his head slightly and said: "...there is nothing serious, you don't need to worry"

"What do you mean you don't have to worry?!" Zhuo Zimo frowned and sat down next to Long Yan, saying, "Those immortals have hurt Master, where are you still hurting? Did Master lose a lot of cultivation to save those people?"

Long Yan frowned: "You know everything?"

Zhuo Zimo nodded in bewilderment, Long Yan closed his eyes and did not speak again, Zhuo Zimo also lowered his head, and fell silent for a long time. After a long time, he pursed his lips and asked, "Master... If Xiaowu doesn't tell me, if I Didn't come out from the bottom of the valley...Are you going to recover from the injury and pick me up, and then don't say a word?"

Long Yan pursed his lips tightly and didn't speak, which seemed to be a tacit consent to Zhuo Zimo's words.

Zhuo Zimo's heart shivered, and he asked, "Even if I misunderstand you in the future, you won't tell me?"

Long Yan frowned slightly when he heard the words, interrupted Zhuo Zimo and said, "No if, well, now that the matter is over, it's time to talk about your problem."

Zhuo Zimo was taken aback, and Long Yan said, "You injured more than twenty people, how do you want me to punish you?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Zimo looked at Long Yan and suddenly smiled. He got up and knelt in front of Long Yan, and said respectfully: "Master, I am willing to bear any punishment this time."

It was the first time Xu saw Zhuo Zimo so serious and well-behaved, Long Yan was stunned for a while, and then said in a daze: "This time you are very well-behaved."

Zhuo Zimo smiled wryly and did not speak.

Long Yan sighed softly: "It seems that you really learned the lesson this time."

With that said, he got off the bed, looked down at Zhuo Zimo and said, "The punishment this time is your guilt and annoyance. At this moment, your annoyance will accompany you for the rest of your life. I hope you will remember today's regret before you get into trouble next time." Annoyed and in control."

After speaking, he looked around the different cabins, turned around and left the cabin without looking at Zhuo Zimo again.

Zhuo Zimo smiled wryly. Punishment might be redemption for him who was troubled, but Long Yan was unwilling to give him redemption. He would remember all that Long Yan did for him today for the rest of his life, and he would feel guilty towards Long Yan...

However... this guilt and caring for Longyan will make him hesitate before doing anything arbitrarily in the future.

Master, he... caught his weakness.

Thinking about it, Zhuo Zimo lowered his head and slowly got up, followed Long Yan out of the wooden house.

On the deck of the wooden house, Long Yan saw the swing made by Zhuo Zimo, he frowned slightly, and said to Zhuo Zimo who was following behind, "You made it?"

Zhuo Zimo raised his head, looked at Long Yan and frowned, stepped forward and explained: "Master, there is no entertainment here, and the deserted place does not seem like a place where people live. Since we want to live here, of course we must make it better here. "

As he said that, Zhuo Zimo pulled Longyan with a chuckle, entered the newly built kitchen and showed off: "Master, look, this is what I just built, and the stove here is what Xiao Wu saw in the description of the kitchen outside the forest. I heard it, so I built it according to Xiaowu's description."

Long Yan pursed his lips and looked around, then narrowed his eyes and said: "There is a kitchen, but we can't use it, and it's useless."

Zhuo Zimo blinked, and the pupils that were turning seemed very agile and said: "Why can't you use it, Master, it's true that you have reached the bigu period, but I haven't yet, I still need to eat, wait for me to figure out what to do. By cooking, I can be self-sufficient, and I don’t have to be hungry to eat, sometimes I want to cook something to eat.”

As he said that, Zhuo Zimo smiled and said: "From now on, we won't go out of the mountains very often, and we still don't want to find a way to make something to eat by ourselves. Do we have to wait for the master to conjure it every time?"

Hearing this, Long Yan didn't say anything more, turned around and left the kitchen, Zhuo Zimo looked at Long Yan's back, lowered his head and didn't know what to think. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and ran up to hold Long Yan who was walking, and said hastily: "Master , Actually, I...I want to go out of the mountains and forests."

Hearing this, Long Yan stopped in his tracks.

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