[System] The apprentice is a little wolf dog

[System]: Your dream is over, and the system restarts.

Yu Fusu didn't know whether the tears in the corners of his eyes were real or not, he opened his eyes, and before he dimly focused on the things in front of him, he heard Ji Hao's sigh: "Oh... my god, you finally woke up. "

Han Luming worried: "Why did you faint for so long? Master, did you encounter any troublesome dreams?"

Nie Ming frowned, and whispered in doubt: "Why are you crying?

Yu Fusu's ears were buzzing, he couldn't hear anything clearly, but when he saw things clearly, he saw Nie Ming's frowning face.

It coincided with the trembling young man who seemed to have sworn an oath with him just now.

Yu helped Su Fu to the heart, and hugged his neck like a corpse.

Nie Ming, who was caught off guard, was almost dragged down by him, his eyes flickered with surprise, and he choked on all the words he was about to attack him.

Yu Fusu tremblingly said in a voice that he could only hear, "My name is Yu Fusu, and I'm waiting for you at Fengqiao Villa."

"What?" Nie Ming didn't hear his ant's voice clearly, thinking that the aftershock of the nightmare hadn't passed yet, his tone was much softer, put one hand on his back, and said: "It's okay, I'm here. "

Yu Fusu seemed to have completed a ritual, as if a needle fell to the ground in a silent space, and with a "ding", it landed on the tip of his heart.

He remained in the hugging position for a moment.

Ji Hao: "..."

Han Luming pursed his lips, as if there was some sourness and unwillingness between his teeth.

Ji Hao was carried on Han Luming's back, unable to see his expression, one hand wrapped around his neck, and the other stretched out to cover his eyes.

Han Luming: "..."

Ji Hao: "Don't see anything wrong...don't thank me."

Yu Fusu suddenly felt a little strange, let go of him with red ears, coughed to ease the atmosphere, looked around, and asked in doubt: "What place is this?"

Ji Hao said: "Underground black market."

It turned out that after the three of them woke up, they found that Yu Fusu was still in a coma, but the strangely named Zhenling told them not to worry, he had cracked the dream.So everyone brought Yu Fusu first and went underground.

This place looks like a bustling market, and the workshop that Ji Hao said is hidden here. He said that there are countless desperadoes in the underground black market every day, and the huge amount of transactions is like running water. It is the human resource department behind the scenes.But the weirdness here lies in the fact that all guard soldiers and patrolling people are blood corpses!

A conscious puppet refined by others!

Startled, Yu Fusu looked out through the wooden window of the small black house where the four of them were hiding, and vaguely caught a glimpse of the brightly lit and bustling scene outside.And the expressionless soldiers who came and went among the crowd.

As if alive.

He looked at the three of them again, and found that one person was missing: "Where is Qingling?"

Han Luming said: "I got lost..."

Yu Fusu frowned.But since Zhu Ying and the others didn't sacrifice the ring spirit shield outside, it means that the spiritual consciousness of the five people they are connected to is safe, and Qingling should be fine.Probably out of impatience, I acted alone.

But right now, the most important thing is to find little Anshu first.

According to what Ji Hao said, everyone changed their clothes and put on masks before going out, and walked out after changing their clothes.

Ji Hao, who seemed to be alive and well, shamelessly lay on Han Luming's body as a sick patient, and acted as if it was a matter of course, so he had a good temper by bullying Han Luming. He explained: "Because most of the people who came here secretly were upper class. People who don't want to reveal their true colors wear masks... Gradually, it has become common practice, but there are some regular customers who don't wear these masks, anyway, they all know each other..."

Everyone said in unison: "So why don't you change anything?"

Ji Hao said proudly: "Just kidding, I even know exactly when the little girl in the flower-picking arms here will come to live a little life, okay?"

Everyone: "..."

Han Luming seemed to have never seen such a thick-faced person, and because of the illusion of a face, he had a bad first impression of this person.With a rare impatience in the gentle tone, he said, "Young Master Ji, don't move around."

Ji Hao raised his eyebrows, the mount spoke, and he obediently stopped moving.

He only moved his mouth and said: "Well... Let me first say that I'm not sure if he brought the child to the black workshop! Don't go there, you are looking for me when he is not there... If you want to go, you need The token... mine was taken back by that person..."

Nie Ming was just trying to put on a half-mask, when Yu Fusu tilted his head, he felt that if he only looked at the small half of the face under the mask... it looked familiar?

Yu Fusu frowned and said, "You..."

Nie Ming seemed to have suddenly remembered something, took off his mask suddenly, and shouted at Ji Hao wanting to cover up: "Tsk, what nonsense, how can I get a token!"

"Let's just say, why are you attacking me..." Ji Hao gave him a strange look, and said, "Only high-ranking guests here can have tokens... But as far as I know, the biggest gambling house in the black market , Sometimes I take this thing as a bet.

Ji Hao said, "We can try it."

As soon as his voice stopped, a group of people who passed by them turned their heads, and a foreigner with a hooked nose called out in a foreign language: "Ji God Thief?"

Naturally, the others couldn't understand, and they just stared at the group of people in embarrassment.

Ji Hao turned her head, saw the face of the leader, immediately pretended to be respectful and flattering, got off Han Luming, went up to meet him, and said with a smile in a foreign language: "Oh, Mr. Lu! What a coincidence!"

A group of black people looked at him alive and kicking with question marks: "???"

What was it that he wanted to hug and carry sickly just now on the grounds that he was injured?

Of course, everyone couldn't understand what the two were chatting about, but seeing the look of disdain on their faces, they guessed that Ji Hao might be explaining and getting rid of them.

Mr. Lu seemed to be pleased by what he said, and muttered a few more words, and in full view of everyone, he even grabbed Ji Hao's waist and pinched his buttocks along the waistline, just like hugging a whore in a brothel, Greeting Ji Hao, we will go together.

Everyone: "..."

This frivolous little action seemed to shake the scale in Han Luming's heart.Although he didn't have a good impression of Ji Hao, he didn't believe that Ji Hao, who could crawl out bloodied and desperately to report the news, would be with this kind of person he had always hated.So he stepped forward with a frown and said, "Let go..."

Ji Hao quickly suppressed the nausea rising up on her body, and immediately gave them a look, stopping Han Luming.The hands behind the back squeezed a little trick.

After they walked away, Han Luming's arms suddenly moved. He took out a look, it was the sachet given to him by the girl in Caihua Town.

Han Luming was puzzled, for some reason it suddenly reacted, and when he opened it, a few lines of words appeared in the pocket—it was a rogue, often used to coax children or a magic trick commonly used by street performers.

It said: "Don't worry about me, you go to the casino first, I can find a way to get rid of this person."

After disappearing, he reappeared: "You understand that foreigners are more open. Don't mind Lu Ming."

Han Luming: "..."

Looking at the sachet, looking at the intimate address, and then glancing at Han Luming's stunned expression, Nie Ming said without any emotion, "Yo."

Ji Hao was right about this tone and scene.

But why is the prop for this trick a sachet...

Han Luming remembered the eight-foot height of the big girl, stared round eyes in shock, and turned to look at the place where Ji Hao left.

……

Ji Hao gave Han Luming, I don't know how many impressions, and it was ruined again.

Yu Fusu coughed, and said: "We have to be more careful, it's not easy here, some common spells that are connected to the outside world can't be cast."

For example, the sound transmission link between him and Song Lianzi was invalid.

Han Luming came back to his senses, looked at Yu Fusu through the mask, and hummed.

Nie Ming put on a full mask, and his voice muffled from under the mask, and asked the question that had been on his mind just now: "What did you dream about?"

He had never seen Yu Fusu cry.

Both of them thought that they just entered the wrong dream, and everyone else was normal, but they didn't know that each other had the wrong dream.

Yu Fusu paused for a moment, the impact of the real and palpable dream had not dissipated: "Um..."

He answered irrelevantly and asked: "It's just something I was afraid of when I was a child... Nie Ming, I remembered to ask you something..."

Yu Fusu glanced at him cautiously, and said, "You were in the Ming family when you were young...did a wandering Taoist priest come to your house?"

Evil Ming heard the words.Obviously startled, but no expression could be seen under the mask: "Yes."

Yu Fusu's eyes lit up: "Then has he taught you..."

Nie Ming interrupted him, his tone seemed to have been soaked in nine feet of ice, and he could feel his abyss of hatred through the mask.

He said calmly, "That's just a bum Taoist priest, colluding with my group of dear brothers and sisters to tease me."

Yu Fusu was taken aback.

Zhen Ling is right, the dream will indeed bring people back to the scene with the deepest memory.In the past in reality, there really was that Taoist priest, and he really changed Nie Ming... It's just that the Taoist priest was not Yu Fusu.

It's just... the little Nie Ming, who was full of longing for the proud fairy master, finally mustered up the courage to hold out the careful trust, which was shattered to pieces.Yu Fusu didn't know how much that faint "tease" was too much, it might be the turning point of Nie Ming's temperamental change.

He grew sensitive and sharp bloodthirsty fangs, twistedly eager to tear apart the likes and beliefs of others, and then admired the pain of others, and at the same time drew a bloodstain on himself.

Yu Fusu's heart trembled again, and he hugged Nie Ming again without warning.

Because of the mask, Nie Ming didn't hide his expression. It was a dumbfounded expression of a wolf cub baring its fangs while being gently patted on the head.

He was stunned for a while, then said lightly: "You really have something wrong today..."

Han Luming next to him had no one to cover his eyes, and the dull sourness went straight to his heart. He gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but his steps froze. He turned to the two and said, "The casino is here."

……

Yinggeyanyanwu, drunk and dreamy, feasting and feasting, flashy like a dream.

This is the scene presented inside, which has made it impossible for Yu Fusu to string together the words in his mind into a complete sentence.

The gamblers yelled and cried frantically.In the eyes, it is either heaven or hell, and it is an extreme world in general.

Yu Fusu couldn't believe it: "Here..."

kind of scary...

As soon as they came in, apart from seeing the mindless gambler, the blood corpse with no expression transported the mindless gambler out, and a lot of gold, silver and jewels.

As soon as the two raised their heads, they saw the rich and romantic high-ranking guests surrounded by laughter and lewd sounds in the attic on the second floor. In the middle of them was the group followed by Ji Hao.

Ji Hao was surrounded by men and women, with a skilled social smile.

Seeing them coming, Ji Hao glanced at them and pinched her fingers slightly.

Han Luming's sachet released the words——

"We'll bet on you later, don't worry, if you have inside information, you will definitely lose."

Three people: "..."

Do you hear that the connection between the two is a fucking human sentence?

Fortunately, Ji Hao's next sentence came up one after another, so it didn't arouse public outrage.

"Just as long as you keep safe, after the fight, I will have a way to get the token..."

Before the words were displayed, all the people in the casino retreated, leaving an extremely wide open space.

The floor of the Dengshi space was slowly opened to both sides, revealing the huge competition platform in the middle.

Like a strange pilgrimage, the red-eyed "believers" began to shout crazily.

Suddenly, a green formation appeared under the feet of Yu Fusu and his group, and a "one" appeared with a flashing light, making the gamblers staring at them like hungry wolves even more terrifying.

The announcer said: "The match between No. [-] and Mr. Lu, let's start betting!" A group of people rushed to both sides impatiently, and the "supporters" naturally had more enemies than we.

Yu Fusu was speechless, was this a forced arrangement? !How can I ask them if they are willing?

Before they discussed who would play, the formation forcefully chose Han Luming at random.

In an instant, two green magic circles rose from the competition platform, and Han Luming and another contestant appeared in the circles.

Before he could stand firmly on his heels, Han Luming's pupils shrank suddenly, and when he saw a big man with a knife swiping at him, he leaped into the air and turned back to hide.

As the crowd erupted into screams of "win, win!", "lose, lose!", the swords rubbed against each other, and the battle started.

Yu Fusu was a little worried, and lay on the outside of the field, and shouted insignificantly amidst the thunderous shouts: "Ming'er! Be careful!"

The corner of Nie Ming's mouth twitched, he pulled him up angrily, and said: "What is it called, he can't see or hear it."

Yu Fusu whispered in a strange voice: "Sorry to say it, as if you saw and heard what I did for you."

Did Nie Ming hear him clearly, and asked irritably, "What did you say?"

Yu Fusu: "It's okay! I said you are handsome!"

Nie Ming: "..."

……

In the attic, the laughing and laughing companions surrounding Mr. Lu include men and women, most of whom are Han Chinese.

They were chatting and laughing, but when the battle became tense, Lord Lu suddenly lowered his face, stared at Han Luming, and cursed in a low voice: "Fuck it."

Standing beside him, Ji Hao was staring at Han Luming who was making a move calmly with a serious expression. Hearing the sound, Ji Hao glanced at Mr. Lu.

The foreigner hugged him, slid his hand up and down dishonestly, and whispered in his ear: "Ji, I'm asking you..."

The corner of Ji Hao's mouth twitched, and she really wanted to punch him in the face, thinking that you deserve to touch his mother's graceful figure?

He still held back, put on a smirk, forced his hand away, gritted his teeth and said, "If you have any questions, please ask, don't touch your hands."

Master Lu's brain full of yellow unknown objects interpreted this sentence as trying to get him, so he bent his mouth and leaned into Ji Hao's ear and said, "Tell me, how do you say 'a little bitch ridden by ten thousand people' in Chinese? "

Ji Hao: "..."

He glanced at Mr. Lu, and found that the latter was staring at the competition stage. When he said this, his eyes fell on Han Luming sullenly.

Ji Hao also looked towards the stage, and it was so coincidental that Han Luming's eyes met those of Han Luming who spared a glance to worry about him.

But just a glance.

The corner of Ji Hao's mouth curved, raised his eyebrows, and said, "My lord, wait a moment...let me think..."

Mr. Law: "Aren't you bilingual and bilingual, can you blurt it out? Why do you have to think?"

Ji Hao: "That's different... I have to translate a more literary way of swearing for you..."

Master Li laughed a few times in satisfaction, waiting for his reply.

Ji Hao turned her head, and said solemnly with a mixture of Chinese and different languages: "This sentence should be said in Chinese as 'he is my father'."

Mr. Lu frowned his thick eyebrows, feeling something was wrong: "Why are two words missing?"

Ji Hao explained very seriously: "The Chinese culture is extensive and profound. My lord, the sage once said, 'The emptiness makes the full, and the lack makes the circle'. Two words are missing, and the meaning expressed is more profound." Of course, the sage is called Ji Artemisia.

Master Ritsu seems to have very strong language skills, he lowered his head half-understood, and repeated it in a murmur, as if he had memorized the pronunciation.

……

Seeing the big man on the stage who was about to fall down, the Nie Ming in the audience turned his expression away, and said, "No, that person suddenly has no living person to be angry."

Yu Fusu's eyes froze, and when he turned around, he saw the big man crashing to the ground, which aroused the shouts of their crowd and the screams of the other team.

Han Luming breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of Ji Hao's words that his side would definitely lose, did he feel that he was a bit lenient?So he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the pavilion, only to see Lord Nalu standing up violently, pointing at Han Luming and shouting in a different language: "You little bastard! Is it really a big deal for you to be my man?"

He looked around angrily, only to see the group of Han people who were drinking with him look at him incomprehensibly.Body flirting does not require language communication. They have been joking with Mr. Li for so long, but they didn't understand a single word, but they just showed their ignorance at this time.

Master Lu snorted, mixed with anger, and spat at Han Luming in standard Chinese: "He is my father!"

Everyone: "..."

It turned out that Han Luming, who had a cheap son, came out: "???"

Ji Hao looked indifferent and indifferent.

This Master Lv still draws inferences, thinking that the last two words are the dirty words he thought, so he sneered condescendingly at Han Luming who was looking at the pavilion: "Aren't you a father? What's there to be proud of."

After finishing speaking, he admired Han Luming's cracked face with satisfaction.

Ji Hao stepped forward and said sternly: "That's right, you really don't know Chinese as an adult?!"

Han Luming: "..."