Hun Jun's Pigeon Essence

Bai Ye then put down his chopsticks and filled some sour soup to relieve the tiredness. Seeing that it tasted good, he also got some for the pigeons.

After finishing the meal, he took a look at the sky, took out a black iron token from his sleeve, and placed it on the table as the meal fee.

Lu Ge tilted his head, pouted his buttocks and leaned over to look at it. There was Jin character written on the pitch-black token, and there were two small characters on the lower right, which read the name of the pigeon-killing boy.

"Cuckoo cluck?" What is this?

Curiously poking the token, I found that the token is very textured, cool and heavy.

Bai Ye rubbed the pigeon's head indiscriminately, without saying a word, moved his hands under its stomach, held it in his arms slightly, got up and left the private room.

When I went downstairs, the hall was in a mess, and the domineering male voice was harsh and harsh.

"Do you know who I am! My elder sister is a noble concubine!" Zhang Dashan directed his younger brother with his nostrils up, and tore away the little second who was blocking the stairs.

"Guest officer, the second and third floors are full of distinguished guests, you can't go up." Xiaoer stood stubbornly at the stairs, holding the handle of the stairs tightly to block those people.

Who doesn't know that Zhang Dashan had a noble concubine at home in Ningcheng, domineering and destroying many restaurants and shops, if he was allowed to go up, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Bai Ye stood expressionlessly at the corner of the second floor, his phoenix eyes glanced at those people coldly, thinking that the taste of Mencius Jia's place was not bad, he lightly lifted his feet and walked down slowly.

"Step aside."

Xiao Er heard a low voice behind her, turned her head to look, and saw that it was the young master in the private room on the third floor, she quickly withdrew her hands and stood aside to get out of the way.

Zhang Dashan's little brothers squeezed past him with quick eyes and hands, and their dirty hands left a mark on the young man's crescent white robe.

The pupils of Lu Ge, who was hugged by the pigeon-killing boy, shrank slightly, and he looked at those warriors with admiration.

Although it only saw two or three white clothes in the pigeon-killing boy's closet, it could be seen that he really liked this dress.

Now being soiled by this kind of person must have angered the young pigeon killer, and the result can be imagined——

The pigeon shook the feathers on its body, actively crawled along the clothes to the skirt, got in along the neckline, and pulled its wings to reveal a round head.

"Heh." Bai Ye stared at the marks on his body with a gloomy expression, his dark eyes flashed with scarlet murderous intent.

Zhang Dashan's younger brothers are used to being domineering, and when they heard someone snorting at them, they immediately stopped, turned around, walked up to the little boy, and squinted at him viciously: "Little boy, what are you doing, be careful! Sell ​​it in the building hahahahaha."

One of the younger brothers, seeing his thin skin and tender flesh, desperately reached out to touch his face.

The shopkeeper who rushed over when he heard the commotion saw the scene in the hall, his eyes darkened and he almost passed out.

Xiaoer, who was following behind, supported him, and the shopkeeper took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "Quickly go and invite the boss, and say that someone has offended that person."

Xiaoer saw that the shopkeeper was in a hurry, so he didn't dare to delay and ran to find the boss.

Zhang Dashan rubbed his chin, and looked at Bai Ye as if he was looking at the goods. The younger brothers were right, the little white face was indeed thin and tender, and if it was sold in a kiln, it might be worth a lot of money.

However, the money in this restaurant cannot be less.

"Little Wu Xiaoliu, watch him, don't let him run away, when I go upstairs to get the money, let's send him to the kiln hahahaha." Zhang Dashan squinted at the little boy, and saw The mask on his face curled his lips and told the younger brother: "Go, take off the mask on his face!"

Bai Ye dodged the man's dirty hand, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and quickly cut off the hand, bright and smelly blood spurted out and splashed all over the ground.

Xiao Er who was standing next to him screamed in fright, staring blankly at the severed hand on the ground with his eyes wide open.

The shopkeeper covered his heart, and the three big words "Fucked" kept echoing in his heart.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

Zhang Dashan regained his composure with a ferocious face, saw that his younger brother was missing a hand, and took out a knife to point at him viciously: "I will tear your body into pieces!"

"Ah."

Bai Ye glanced at him indifferently, looked at the blood stains on his body, and kicked him away, thinking that this shop belonged to Mencius Jia, so he put in some effort to keep the things in the shop from being damaged.

Zhang Dashan slammed into the wall uncontrollably, and his younger brother rushed towards Xiaobailian fiercely.

The boy moved quickly, and within a moment those people were lying on the ground, looked at them contemptuously, and dropped a piece of paper casually.

On the bloody paper, a black lotus seal was engraved, and a receipt was written on it.

Someone recognized that it was the sign of Jinjiang Tower, and looked at Bai Ye with frightened eyes.

No wonder the attack was so ruthless, it turned out to be someone from that place!

The crowd dispersed immediately, and the younger brothers lying on the ground were pale, curled up in pain and begged him for mercy.

Bai Ye walked around them expressionlessly and left the restaurant, Crescent White's robe was dirty and messy.

Lu Ge lay in the arms of the pigeon-killing boy, raised his small head to look at the upper chin, stretched out his wings and poked it: "Googoo?"

Hearing the familiar sound of pigeons, the boy's cold eyebrows gradually softened. He wiped his blood-stained fingers, held the pigeon in his arms, and smoothed its feathers.

The fluffy and soft touch made him feel much better.

All the way back to the inn, Bai Ye summoned Xiaoer to bring him hot water.The waiter at the inn saw the blood on his body, went downstairs with a pale face and shaking legs, and pushed the job of delivering water to the new guy.

Bai Ye took off his clothes in disgust. Seeing that the pigeon's feathers were also dirty, he frowned slightly, put it on his lap, and wiped it off carefully.

The waiter in the store quickly brought hot water, and seeing that it wasn't the one just now, he closed the door without thinking too much, leaned against the bucket with the carrier pigeon in his arms, and washed off the smell on his body.

Lu Ge spread its wings and floated on the water surface. It has learned to swim with the body of a pigeon now. It is afraid of seeing things with a needle's eye.

"Cuckoo~"

The pigeons were wetly pawing at the edge of the barrel, their heads drooping on it, squinting their eyes and purring.

"Come here." Bai Ye reached out and knocked on the wooden barrel next to him, his phoenix eyes were too hot to open, and he squinted slightly to look at the white carrier pigeon not far away.

Lu Ge turned his head to look at him blankly, swam over with jiojio shaking, tilted his head in doubt and asked, "Googoo?" What are you doing?

The corners of Bai Ye's mouth curled up slightly, he hugged it and scrubbed it carefully, then got out of the bucket and put on a clean crescent white robe.

Bai Ma and the others understood their master's hobbies very well, and all their luggage was filled with crescent moon white robes, the styles and materials were exactly the same, and even the patterns embroidered on them were not bad at all.

Lu Ge shook off the water on his body, and rolled on the clean towel.

A familiar voice sounded outside the door, and Xiao Er led the owner of Meng's Restaurant upstairs.

Mencius Jia saw the closed door, and secretly put the token given by Bai Ye on his chest. You must know that this token is the token of Jinjiang Building, or the iron plate with the owner's name engraved on it. You can go to the building with it. Ask for a request, the treatment is top-notch!

Afraid of being snatched back by Bai Ye, he took a deep breath and hid before knocking on the door: "It's me, Mencius Jia."

"Come in." Bai Ye sat on the stool with wet long hair, lowered his neck slightly to brush the pigeon's feathers.

Mencius Jia came in and saw this scene, sighed and sat down on his own, and looked at the carrier pigeon in his arms with emotion: "It seems that you really like this pigeon."

Reminiscent of feeding pigeons in the private room, it is not surprising at once.

"What's the matter?"

Bai Ye didn't stop, he took the towel and gently rubbed against it. Lu Ge rolled over and lay on his lap comfortably, shaking jiojio up and down: "Googoogoo~"

"Okay." The boy patted the homing pigeon's buttocks, and let it fly to the window to bask in the sun.

Lu Ge shook Maomao, shook Maomao and flew to the edge of the window, lying obediently on it.

Mencius Jia looked at the pigeon in surprise. It seemed to understand people's words?

Bai Ye poured him a cup of tea, and knocked on the table expressionlessly: "Speak."

Mencius Jia came back to his senses, felt thirsty, picked up his teacup and drank it down: "What happened in the restaurant?"

"Oh, it's just an idiot." Bai Ye sneered, disdain flashed in his eyes, his white and slender fingers tapped the table lightly one after another: "Why, are you afraid?"

Mencius Jia slapped the table heavily, and raised his chin forcefully: "How is that possible!"

"It's just that there is a noble concubine, and I'm still the prince of Qing Kingdom!"

Bai Ye glanced at him lightly, the corner of his mouth curled slightly, and his voice was cold: "Really."

Mencius Jia touched his nose guilty. Although he has no real power as a prince, he still sounds very powerful.

"Since you're all right here, I'll go back and put it on my account next time I go to the restaurant." He waved his hand and got up to leave. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the carrier pigeon on the window sill, and secretly rubbed his hands. He looked chubby, It should feel good to the touch.

How about raising one yourself to play with——

Looking at the closed door, Bai Ye waved at the carrier pigeon: "Come here, let's go back to the capital tomorrow."

"Cuckoo?" So early?

Lu Ge tilted his head in doubt, flapped his wings and flew to the side of the young pigeon killer.

The young man reached out and touched the pigeon's head. The wet long hair behind him had dried up, and fell restlessly on his chest, sweeping across the pigeon's face, making the pigeon cooing uncontrollably.

Lu Ge jiojio was ready to move, hooked the hair of the young pigeon killer, and carefully tugged it away.

But his hair is well maintained, black and slippery, always slipping away from jiojio.

Puffing her cheeks angrily, she stubbornly stepped on a lock of long hair, and opened her mouth to grab it fiercely.

Bai Ye rescued his long hair from the pigeon's mouth, and tied it with a hair tie casually behind his back.

"Cuckoo!" Pigeon wants to play!

Lu Ge refused to admit defeat and flew behind him. The two jiojios stepped on their backs, tilted their heads and rubbed vigorously back and forth, causing the static electricity on the pigeon feathers on their faces to explode.

Bai Ye hugged it helplessly and pampered him, and flicked the dull hair on his head.

The author says:

Hehehe, do you like villains? The ones with a little bit of misconceptions, like fallen immortals and subjugated tyrants, all villains in the villain alliance, etc.~>_