The enemy has a crush on me
Chapter 58: Invincible
"Brother Qingze, look, that's a dog! It's a dog!"
"Brother Qingze, let's go a little further... Those hooligans are so scary... Ah! They beat people over there!"
"Brother Qingze..."
Ah Lin poked east and pointed west, like a chirping little sparrow.
When he was in a good mood, he walked and jumped three times, turning around Qingze, completely forgetting that there was a little guy on his back, and often knocked the boy until his face turned blue.
After all, boys with mortal bodies, short legs, and slow feet must not be able to keep up with their speed, so they can only lie on Ah Lin's back in torture.
I don't know whether it was the effect of the spiritual power poured in by Qingze or the effect of the healing secret medicine. After Yin Luo woke up, his injury recovered very well.Such a deep wound, but only a long blood scab remained in two or three days.He felt that more than half of the recovery from the new injury had recovered, and seeing that the boy had lost half his life, he took over Ah Lin's work.
Seeing someone take care of this little burden, Ah Lin felt even more relieved than Sun Wukong, who had been under Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years. He dragged Qing Ze from one end of the street to the other end of the alley like a gust of wind.
Qing Ze yawned and looked at those ordinary things that were not worth making a fuss about.
Fortunately, they can't go too far. The stores in the Yueyue market are hidden on the ground floor of the house, unlike the nearby markets, which are protruding and exposed to the side of the street. The streets and alleys are dense and interspersed with each other. If they are too far away, it is easy to get lost. Ah Lin dragged Qingze to look around for a while and always remembered to come back to meet up.
Yin Luo looked at Qing Ze who was reluctantly being dragged away by Ah Lin in front of him, and wondered what happened when he fell asleep.
After all——no matter how reluctant Qingze looked, if he really didn't want to talk to him, even ten Ah Lins wouldn't be able to drag him around half a step.
He's such an awkward person.
Yin Luo couldn't understand why there was such a subtle change in Qing Ze's attitude towards Ah Lin, he shook his head, looked at the boy in his arms, and wanted to get rid of the inexplicable emotions in his mind.
At first Yin Luo wanted to carry the boy on his back like Ah Lin, but the boy hesitated and refused to come up. Yin Luo thought for a while, then hugged him in his arms like before.The boy pulled his shoulders familiarly, sat in his arms, propped up his upper body, poked his head, and looked around curiously following Ah Lin's poking fingers in front of him. Red and big candied haws.
The boy opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and was not willing to take another bite. He handed the bamboo stick to Yin Luo's mouth and said, "Eat."
Yin Luo was silent for a while, and took a bite.
The boy's eyes sparkled: "Is it sweet?"
Yin Luo said: "Sweet."
The boy was very happy, he opened his mouth and was about to taste it himself, watching from a distance that Ah Lin dragged Qing Ze back in a hurry.
Ah Lin still had an unfinished expression, holding an ordinary small ceramic pot, insisting that it was "antique porcelain" from the antique shop over there.
Not to mention that it is impossible to have antiques in such ordinary shops, even if they are real "antiques", they will not last much longer than the monster clan.
Qing Ze used caring eyes for the mentally handicapped—even patiently without interrupting the whole process—to watch Ah Lin dance and chatter, and saw that the boy finally stopped with satisfaction, so he couldn't help but stroked his forehead.
The boy held up the candied haws and waited for Ah Lin to finish speaking, and he handed the candied haws in the direction of the two of them shyly and somewhat like offering a treasure, and said, "Eat, eat."
Ah Lin put the small pottery pot into his bosom, groaned, and jumped towards Yin Luo, put his nose close to the candied haws and sniffed it, took it curiously, and said to the boy, "What is this?"
The boy said: "This is candied haws, sweet and delicious."
Ah Lin said: "Haha, it's delicious, I like it."
He took a bite, his complexion suddenly changed, he took two steps back, covered his mouth, neither swallowed nor spit, bursting into tears: "I'm so sour——"
At this time Qing Ze had already walked over, first he heard Ah Lin's grievous screams, and then he saw the boy bewildered and surprised: "But brother Yin Luo said it was sweet?"
Seeing that the boy didn't believe it, Ah Lin pouted, holding candied haws in one hand, pointing at Yin Luo with the other, and said angrily, "He lied to you!"
His words were clearly referring to candied haws, but they seemed to be a bit vague.
After saying that, Ah Lin turned around, probably wanting to throw away the candied haws, bumped into Qing Ze who was just standing behind him, froze for a moment, and closed his mouth.
Qing Ze took the candied haws from Ah Lin's hand, took a small bite, chewed for a while, and swallowed it slowly, without saying a word.
The boy didn't wait for Qingze's answer, he still didn't believe Ah Lin's words, stretched out his short hand and scratched the air twice, and said unconvinced: "Give me a taste!"
Hearing what the boy said, Qingze raised an eyebrow, as expected, he wanted to hand the candied haws to the boy.
Yin Luo's expression was a little stiff from the moment he heard Ah Lin's scream, and after seeing Qing Ze's expression on tasting the candied haws, he was so stiff that it could be described as at a loss.
There was no need for Qingze to speak, he already knew that he had given the little boy a very wrong answer.
he did not do it on purpose.
He couldn't taste the taste, but seeing the bright red of the candied haws, he guessed that it should be very sweet.
Seeing Qing Ze take a step forward, Yin Luo took a step back.
Qing Ze took another step forward, and Yin Luo took another step back.
Qing Ze asked: "What are you doing?"
It was only after he asked this that Yin Luo came to his senses and realized what he was doing. He forcibly stopped his involuntary retreat, his whole body tensed up, hugged the boy, and stood motionless, as if rooted in the soil, his lips pursed into a straight line.
I don't know how this person has developed such a bad habit—the more disturbed he is, the more menacing and frightening he appears.At this moment, after the always cold and stern emperor realized that he should not retreat, because he didn't know how to react, he just let his instinct look at Qing Ze as if he was facing a big enemy.
The more Qing Ze moved his hand forward, the tighter his body became.
If it wasn't for Qingze's conviction that he was just going to pass a bunch of sour candied haws to the boy to taste, Yin Luo's reaction almost made Qingze think that he was making some terrible threat to him.
The young man leisurely handed the candied haws skewers to a place within reach of the boy as soon as he stretched out his hand. Seeing that Yin Luo's face was still sinking, but even the roots of his eyelashes trembled slightly, he suddenly took it back and took a big bite. Waving the stick, he smiled mischievously.
He is obviously an adult, but he said provocatively to a child: "No—here—you. Such sweet candied haws, I confiscated from your brother Qingze."
The boy had been trying very hard to reach out to pick it up just now, and found that he was teased by Qingze Alin, his cheeks were bulging with anger, like a little puffer fish.
Qing Ze looked at it and bent down laughing.
The man in black throws away the woman whose blood has been sucked/dried.
He thought he was going to die, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on the corner of the street wall covered by the eaves. The gust of wind that fell from the sky actually blew him to the destination that he couldn't reach with all his strength before.
Clearly Ming Ming was furious, but he didn't want him to die.
He lay on the corner of the street to recover from his injuries for a few days, and finally accumulated a little mana that could dispel the illusion, so he took a dark and windy night and turned back into a human form.
Look at the wormhole that I thought was farther away than the end of the world at first. It is only two inches away from the corner of the street where he has lived for a few days.
But two inches.
The distance that can be crossed in half a step can trap the life of a small insect.
The short life in which all living beings are struggling is not even two inches compared to the long-lived gods and demons.
He also couldn't believe that he had fallen to the point of relying on killing people to get blood to recuperate, not because of kindness, but because of his long-standing cognition that made him feel that doing so was really not worthy of the table.But after all, the situation forced it, so it was better to hide it after returning.
This was already the third person he had killed, and there was still a long way to go before mana recovery, so it was no problem to forcefully move.
The so-called willows and flowers are bright, this serious injury almost cost him his life, but he also gained something else by accident - he also recovered a little before he realized that behind this wall is the world-famous Guihuilaixifang.The No. [-] workshop in the world has nothing to do with him, but the flowers protruding from the workshop are quite interesting:
It was clear that it had only rained in the city a few days ago, but the flowers that were supposed to be blooming beautifully still looked about to wither and crumble.
It is said that Zhuyue Qianhuang believed in an unidentified celestial girl, and now he finally understands who he believes in.
"Brother Qingze, let's go a little further... Those hooligans are so scary... Ah! They beat people over there!"
"Brother Qingze..."
Ah Lin poked east and pointed west, like a chirping little sparrow.
When he was in a good mood, he walked and jumped three times, turning around Qingze, completely forgetting that there was a little guy on his back, and often knocked the boy until his face turned blue.
After all, boys with mortal bodies, short legs, and slow feet must not be able to keep up with their speed, so they can only lie on Ah Lin's back in torture.
I don't know whether it was the effect of the spiritual power poured in by Qingze or the effect of the healing secret medicine. After Yin Luo woke up, his injury recovered very well.Such a deep wound, but only a long blood scab remained in two or three days.He felt that more than half of the recovery from the new injury had recovered, and seeing that the boy had lost half his life, he took over Ah Lin's work.
Seeing someone take care of this little burden, Ah Lin felt even more relieved than Sun Wukong, who had been under Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years. He dragged Qing Ze from one end of the street to the other end of the alley like a gust of wind.
Qing Ze yawned and looked at those ordinary things that were not worth making a fuss about.
Fortunately, they can't go too far. The stores in the Yueyue market are hidden on the ground floor of the house, unlike the nearby markets, which are protruding and exposed to the side of the street. The streets and alleys are dense and interspersed with each other. If they are too far away, it is easy to get lost. Ah Lin dragged Qingze to look around for a while and always remembered to come back to meet up.
Yin Luo looked at Qing Ze who was reluctantly being dragged away by Ah Lin in front of him, and wondered what happened when he fell asleep.
After all——no matter how reluctant Qingze looked, if he really didn't want to talk to him, even ten Ah Lins wouldn't be able to drag him around half a step.
He's such an awkward person.
Yin Luo couldn't understand why there was such a subtle change in Qing Ze's attitude towards Ah Lin, he shook his head, looked at the boy in his arms, and wanted to get rid of the inexplicable emotions in his mind.
At first Yin Luo wanted to carry the boy on his back like Ah Lin, but the boy hesitated and refused to come up. Yin Luo thought for a while, then hugged him in his arms like before.The boy pulled his shoulders familiarly, sat in his arms, propped up his upper body, poked his head, and looked around curiously following Ah Lin's poking fingers in front of him. Red and big candied haws.
The boy opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and was not willing to take another bite. He handed the bamboo stick to Yin Luo's mouth and said, "Eat."
Yin Luo was silent for a while, and took a bite.
The boy's eyes sparkled: "Is it sweet?"
Yin Luo said: "Sweet."
The boy was very happy, he opened his mouth and was about to taste it himself, watching from a distance that Ah Lin dragged Qing Ze back in a hurry.
Ah Lin still had an unfinished expression, holding an ordinary small ceramic pot, insisting that it was "antique porcelain" from the antique shop over there.
Not to mention that it is impossible to have antiques in such ordinary shops, even if they are real "antiques", they will not last much longer than the monster clan.
Qing Ze used caring eyes for the mentally handicapped—even patiently without interrupting the whole process—to watch Ah Lin dance and chatter, and saw that the boy finally stopped with satisfaction, so he couldn't help but stroked his forehead.
The boy held up the candied haws and waited for Ah Lin to finish speaking, and he handed the candied haws in the direction of the two of them shyly and somewhat like offering a treasure, and said, "Eat, eat."
Ah Lin put the small pottery pot into his bosom, groaned, and jumped towards Yin Luo, put his nose close to the candied haws and sniffed it, took it curiously, and said to the boy, "What is this?"
The boy said: "This is candied haws, sweet and delicious."
Ah Lin said: "Haha, it's delicious, I like it."
He took a bite, his complexion suddenly changed, he took two steps back, covered his mouth, neither swallowed nor spit, bursting into tears: "I'm so sour——"
At this time Qing Ze had already walked over, first he heard Ah Lin's grievous screams, and then he saw the boy bewildered and surprised: "But brother Yin Luo said it was sweet?"
Seeing that the boy didn't believe it, Ah Lin pouted, holding candied haws in one hand, pointing at Yin Luo with the other, and said angrily, "He lied to you!"
His words were clearly referring to candied haws, but they seemed to be a bit vague.
After saying that, Ah Lin turned around, probably wanting to throw away the candied haws, bumped into Qing Ze who was just standing behind him, froze for a moment, and closed his mouth.
Qing Ze took the candied haws from Ah Lin's hand, took a small bite, chewed for a while, and swallowed it slowly, without saying a word.
The boy didn't wait for Qingze's answer, he still didn't believe Ah Lin's words, stretched out his short hand and scratched the air twice, and said unconvinced: "Give me a taste!"
Hearing what the boy said, Qingze raised an eyebrow, as expected, he wanted to hand the candied haws to the boy.
Yin Luo's expression was a little stiff from the moment he heard Ah Lin's scream, and after seeing Qing Ze's expression on tasting the candied haws, he was so stiff that it could be described as at a loss.
There was no need for Qingze to speak, he already knew that he had given the little boy a very wrong answer.
he did not do it on purpose.
He couldn't taste the taste, but seeing the bright red of the candied haws, he guessed that it should be very sweet.
Seeing Qing Ze take a step forward, Yin Luo took a step back.
Qing Ze took another step forward, and Yin Luo took another step back.
Qing Ze asked: "What are you doing?"
It was only after he asked this that Yin Luo came to his senses and realized what he was doing. He forcibly stopped his involuntary retreat, his whole body tensed up, hugged the boy, and stood motionless, as if rooted in the soil, his lips pursed into a straight line.
I don't know how this person has developed such a bad habit—the more disturbed he is, the more menacing and frightening he appears.At this moment, after the always cold and stern emperor realized that he should not retreat, because he didn't know how to react, he just let his instinct look at Qing Ze as if he was facing a big enemy.
The more Qing Ze moved his hand forward, the tighter his body became.
If it wasn't for Qingze's conviction that he was just going to pass a bunch of sour candied haws to the boy to taste, Yin Luo's reaction almost made Qingze think that he was making some terrible threat to him.
The young man leisurely handed the candied haws skewers to a place within reach of the boy as soon as he stretched out his hand. Seeing that Yin Luo's face was still sinking, but even the roots of his eyelashes trembled slightly, he suddenly took it back and took a big bite. Waving the stick, he smiled mischievously.
He is obviously an adult, but he said provocatively to a child: "No—here—you. Such sweet candied haws, I confiscated from your brother Qingze."
The boy had been trying very hard to reach out to pick it up just now, and found that he was teased by Qingze Alin, his cheeks were bulging with anger, like a little puffer fish.
Qing Ze looked at it and bent down laughing.
The man in black throws away the woman whose blood has been sucked/dried.
He thought he was going to die, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on the corner of the street wall covered by the eaves. The gust of wind that fell from the sky actually blew him to the destination that he couldn't reach with all his strength before.
Clearly Ming Ming was furious, but he didn't want him to die.
He lay on the corner of the street to recover from his injuries for a few days, and finally accumulated a little mana that could dispel the illusion, so he took a dark and windy night and turned back into a human form.
Look at the wormhole that I thought was farther away than the end of the world at first. It is only two inches away from the corner of the street where he has lived for a few days.
But two inches.
The distance that can be crossed in half a step can trap the life of a small insect.
The short life in which all living beings are struggling is not even two inches compared to the long-lived gods and demons.
He also couldn't believe that he had fallen to the point of relying on killing people to get blood to recuperate, not because of kindness, but because of his long-standing cognition that made him feel that doing so was really not worthy of the table.But after all, the situation forced it, so it was better to hide it after returning.
This was already the third person he had killed, and there was still a long way to go before mana recovery, so it was no problem to forcefully move.
The so-called willows and flowers are bright, this serious injury almost cost him his life, but he also gained something else by accident - he also recovered a little before he realized that behind this wall is the world-famous Guihuilaixifang.The No. [-] workshop in the world has nothing to do with him, but the flowers protruding from the workshop are quite interesting:
It was clear that it had only rained in the city a few days ago, but the flowers that were supposed to be blooming beautifully still looked about to wither and crumble.
It is said that Zhuyue Qianhuang believed in an unidentified celestial girl, and now he finally understands who he believes in.
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