Dabaojian he is too cute

Zhong Yue stretched out his hand in the next second and closed the cabinet door.

His heart was beating very fast at the moment, and the scene he saw just now out of the corner of his eye seemed to be his hallucination.

But he knew it wasn't. On the hilt of the red sword, there was still a new tassel he had given to Bai Lu.

The egret is the ibis sword.

He quietly digested this fact, and the next terrible thought caught him at this moment.

Now that the ibis sword has been discovered, should he just get rid of him?

The sword looked so dilapidated, it seemed as if he could break it in two with a little force.

But in this case, Bai Lu would also disappear.

Zhong Yue stood in front of the cabinet door, unable to make a decision for a long time.

Occasionally, the closet made a rattling sound, which was the trembling Toki Sword, presumably because he was afraid of being discovered by him.

Zhong Yue took a step back, took a step forward, stretched out his hand, and then retracted it.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, walked out of the room, washed and changed like nothing happened.

He didn't know how he slept that night. After he returned to the room, he wasn't sure if the egret had slipped out, and he didn't open the cabinet door to confirm.

He tossed and turned on the couch, his mind was in chaos.

It wasn't until dawn that Zhong Yue fell asleep.

He had a dream, dreaming that the egret was smiling and asking him for a reward, wanting to touch his head.

In the dream, Zhong Yue called him to come over, and Bailu came happily, but Zhong Yue suddenly stretched out his hand and strangled the other party's fair neck.

On the fair and flawless skin, deep five finger marks were left.

Qingniao squatted by the side and said in a voice without warmth: "Kill him."

Kill him and your job is done, how easy.

Beads of sweat began to ooze from Zhong Yue's forehead. He wanted to resist the voice in his head, but he uncontrollably increased his strength.

In his hands, the egret had no strength to resist, showing an extremely painful expression——

Zhong Yue woke up from the dream and opened his eyes wide.

He was sweating and panting heavily, as if it wasn't the egret that was strangled by the throat in his dream, but himself.

Zhong Yue wanted to sit up, but found that his right arm could not move.

He turned his head and looked, only then did he understand the reason why his hands were out of control in the dream.

Bai Lu was lying on his bed, sideways, with his arms around Zhong Yue's, sound asleep.

When did he come up here?

I saw that Bailu was only wearing a thin pajamas from Zhong Yue's closet, his face was very tired, and the corners of his eyes were red, as if he had cried.

On his exposed arms, deep and shallow scars can be seen faintly, and these scars are all red, making him look like he has been subjected to a criminal trial.

Zhong Yue didn't dare to move at once, for fear of waking him up, he slowly lay back on the bed, staring blankly at Bailu's fluffy curly hair.

It was already dawn outside the window, and birdsong and breathing could be heard from outside.

The sword he forged became a man.

This is the first time he has a deep understanding of this matter.

The hands wrapped around him were warm, and the breath from the other party made his arms feel itchy, but there was also an indescribable comfort.

Zhong Yue closed his eyes, and just as he was about to let himself go back to sleep, Qiu Yu rushed in with a bun in his mouth.

"Why can't I pay back..." The big white tiger stood up in shock when he saw the scene on the bed, and the bun fell from his mouth.

Zhong Yue freed his other hand and made a gesture to drive him out.

The big white tiger quickly picked up the bun and left, walked a few steps and then fell back, covering the door for him with its thick and big tail.

Zhong Yue sighed deeply in his heart, and Bai Lu moved at this moment.

I thought he was awake, but he fell into a deep sleep. He gently rubbed his face against Zhong Yue's arm, and finally smiled.

...I don't know what I dreamed about.

Zhong Yue sat up slowly, covered him with a quilt, and then sat there, waiting for Bai Lu to return his arm.

Just wait like this, until the sun rises higher and higher, until half of Zhong Yue's body is numb.

Zhong Yue finally couldn't help it, and tried to twitch his arm.

It didn't twitch, and the egret hugged tightly, and the strength was not small.

In the end, he could only put his other hand on the egret's head and shook him vigorously.

Bailu was woken up abruptly, and he was still very tired. After all the torment last night, his whole body was sore and weak.

Zhong Yue saw that he opened his eyes, was a little drowsy in sleep, and looked up at him for a while.

"Get up." Zhong Yue mouthed to him.

Bai Lu looked at him, blinked, and said obediently, "Brother."

Zhong Yue was stunned immediately, feeling as if he had been bumped by something fluffy, and his face was slightly hot.

"Who taught you to misidentify your relatives." Zhong Yue whispered, "People like you will be caught by traffickers on the road."

Bai Lu shook his head, and seemed about to fall asleep again, and said unconsciously: "I... beat the bad guys."

Zhong Yue: "..."

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This is the first time since Zhong Yue opened the maintenance shop that he did not open a shop until the sun was up.

Due to the lack of business for half a day, there are many more customers who send things to repair in the afternoon than usual.

People who live in the city can't say a word without daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. On weekdays, Zhong Yue likes to listen to the chats of these guests.

Ordinary people will care about the price increase of cloth, the weather tomorrow, and the livelihood and marriage of their children. These are very interesting to Zhong Yue.

But today, Zhong Yue can't listen to these trivial matters.

"I heard that next week there will be a fireworks display by the river beach!"

"What are fireworks, I've never heard of them."

"Hey, you don't even know about fireworks? It's just fireworks, which burst into the sky with a bang, so beautiful!"

"Who hosts a firework show, it's strange. These fireworks are not cheap stuff. It would cost a lot of oceans to blow up a big one."

"The rich like to burn their money for fun, we just need to watch the excitement."

The guests put down the repaired objects, chatted and left, Zhong Yue buried his head in front of the work table, silently repairing the objects.

Egret was right next to him, helping him.

Although this sword spirit is not strong enough, he is very smart. Occasionally watching Zhong Yue's work, he learned to repair some simple objects.

"Hey, Bailu, is this a fireworks show organized by your family?" Qiu Yu asked.

"I don't know, probably not." Bai Lu was helping to restore a Rubik's cube, "My dad doesn't like these things."

"Then what does he like?" Qiu Yu seemed curious about what hobbies rich people have.

"He..." Bailu thought for a while, and said, "I like guns, bullets, and occasionally collect old knives and swords."

When Bailu mentioned this, he thought of his own sword, and quickly pulled Zhong Yue's long hair, and asked, "When will you repair the sword for me?"

Zhong Yue was wearing a loupe and was carefully repairing the small parts of the clock.

Hearing Bai Lu ask him, he raised his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "When all the work for today is done."

"Okay." Egret nodded with satisfaction, and began to work harder on some small objects.

Zhong Yue couldn't concentrate on his work at the moment, and couldn't help looking at Bailu from the corner of his eyes.

He was thinking about how he should face the egret.

He knew very well that the longer the delay, the harder it would be for him to make a decision.

Especially Bailu's innocent appearance, as if he didn't know that he was already in the tiger's den, which made Zhong Yue feel unspeakably guilty.

Even after accumulating more than half a day's workload, Zhong Yue finished all the work when night fell.

"Bring your sword." Zhong Yue took off the loupe and said.

Egret got up immediately, and hugged his "difficult brother" in his arms.

Zhong Yue unwound the cloth wrapping the ancient sword again, exposing the rusty sword body to the light.

He concentrated as much as possible, not paying attention to the overly nervous gaze of the egret beside him.

Bai Lu stared at the sword without blinking, imagining himself lying naked on the workbench for Zhong Yue to examine carefully.

Zhong Yue's fair and slender hand touched the rusty blade, Bailu swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

It's time to start...

Zhong Yue found that he couldn't help but pay attention to Bai Lu's eyes.

He suddenly thought of a joke, left the workbench, moved a piece of iron from the side, and put it on the workbench.

In front of Bailu, Zhong Yue swung the ancient sword and placed it on the iron block——

rub rub rub rub rub.

Egret: "!!!"

After rubbing vigorously, a layer of rust faded from the surface of the ancient sword.

"Just...can't you be gentler?" Egret asked tremblingly.

The friction was too strong, and he felt that he couldn't bear it.

What if it gets worn out!Egret hugged his waist in fear.

"It's just a sword, why should you be gentle?" Zhong Yue asked him deliberately.

Indeed, the opponent is just a sword, why can't he strike, Zhong Yue also asked himself in his heart.

"Because..." Bailu thought for a while and said, "Jian... also has feelings. He has been to many places and met many people..."

Zhong Yue looked at him without blinking.

"Yes, he met me now..." Bailu said intermittently, "He... definitely hopes that I will treat him better."

In other words, he hoped that Zhong Yue would treat him better.

Zhong Yue looked at him, unable to speak for a long time, because he was destined to be unable to treat him well.

One day, he might kill him himself.

"Egret." After a long time, Zhong Yue spoke again.

"Ok?"

"I can't repair this sword anymore." Zhong Yue said, "From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to come here anymore."

Egret blinked, apparently not understanding what he meant.

If you don't repair the egret and keep him weak, he shouldn't become the "scourge" that the gods said.

Zhong Yue also only needs to pretend that he doesn't know Bailu, and he doesn't have to be ruthless to kill him, and he won't reveal Bailu's identity.

"Why don't you come here?" Bailu still didn't respond, and asked, "Did I behave badly?"

Zhong Yue looked at his soft curly hair, and finally said, "It's not very good."

"I... can learn." Bai Lu clenched his fists and said seriously, "You promised to repair the sword for me."

"I don't know how to repair the sword." Zhong Yue told him, "I can't repair it well, I can repair the sword badly."

If someone delivered you to me, I might actually kill you.

Because this is the will of heaven, Zhong Yue has never disobeyed half a point since the day he became a master craftsman.

"You go." Zhong Yue said, "Another master will fix it for you."

"I don't want it." Bailu finally got anxious, stretched out his hand to grab Zhong Yue's arm and said, "I've just taken a fancy to you, and I want you. Other masters are not as good as you..."

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Continue tomorrow.

Big Sword: Wow, he doesn't want me anymore!I have become a big sword that no one wants! (The sword sheds tears tick tick.jpg)

Master Zhong: Does this sword kill or not kill QAQ (repeatedly reaching out and retracting.jpg)

-感谢在2021-03-1218:00:52~2021-03-1323:16:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Xia Zhichen 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Late sleep and spit bubbles.o01;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：不大评论、儿茶10瓶；你好8瓶；satoshi、0v05瓶；沾襟4瓶；悸动.3瓶；阎阎阎阎玖2瓶；软软、百因辞、朝歌迟暮1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!