[Yi Tian] Wearing a Dragon Sword

Chapter 22 Touching the Mouth

In the middle of the night, Zheng Xiaofeng woke up and just moved. He thought Zhang Wuji would wake up immediately, but Zhang Wuji didn't make any movement after waiting for a while.

Zheng Xiaofeng was just about to close his eyes and go back to sleep, when he suddenly thought of the plate of "meat" and "vegetables" and the decision he made during the day, so he had to prepare to call someone.

At this time, Zhang Wuji uttered a few ravings, he was probably dreaming sweetly, with a smile on his face.Zheng Xiaofeng closed his mouth, put his ear to it, barely heard Zhang Wuji muttering words like "meat...huhu" and "Xiaofeng".

Zheng Xiaofeng remembered the conversation between Zhang Wuji and Yin Susu during the day, his face was full of black lines.Immediately, he slapped Zhang Wuji's face expressionlessly, "Zhang Wuji!"

Zhang Wuji suddenly woke up from his sweet dream, rubbed his blushed face, and asked in puzzlement, "Xiaofeng, why did you hit me?"

Zheng Xiaofeng said: "It's time to get up, I want to eat." I can't say that seeing you smiling so sweetly in my dreams makes me feel hairy.

Zhang Wuji let out an "oh" and stood up.The weather wasn't cold anymore, and there was no need to wrap up thickly, so Zhang Wuji just put on a coat and went out.

Seeing his erratic steps, Zheng Xiaofeng doubted that he hadn't woken up yet.

Zheng Xiaofeng turned his head around again and looked at Yin Susu.After a period of training, Yin Susu has gotten used to the uproar in the middle of the night, and is still fast asleep at this moment.

Zheng Xiaofeng thought about it, although he decided to remind Yin Susu to find a way to avoid the tragedy of Zhang Cuishan himself.But how to speak has become a problem.It's okay to say it directly, although the credibility is not high, but with Yin Susu's cleverness, there will be some doubts to some extent, and he will definitely take some preventive measures.In this case, whether the tragedy can be avoided or not depends on God's will.

But there is a problem, if it is really avoided, will Zhang Wuji's protagonist path still exist?It's back to that vicious circle again—the tragedy master and the drama master are absolutely in love with each other and kill each other!The two are incompatible.

What kind of love is this!

"Alas—" Zheng Xiaofeng sighed, and hurriedly brought back his broken thoughts.Cough cough, continue, so it's best to think of a way to have the best of both worlds, which can avoid tragedy and keep the plot master alive.

However, with Zheng Xiaofeng's thoughts that are almost rusted due to not thinking for many years, thinking about such a complicated question, he definitely can't think of an answer.

It would be great if I could tell Yin Susu, she would definitely think of a way.But the point is, she will definitely ask why follow the "plot"?Maybe he just waved his hand and said evilly: "I don't care what the plot is or not, whoever wants to kill Fifth Brother, my father and brother and I will kill them first!"

So, worry people!

Zheng Xiaofeng was thinking distressedly, Zhang Wuji had already come over, "Xiaofeng, the dishes are ready."

Zheng Xiaofeng turned over and decided he still didn't want to.Anyway, there is still time, just tell Zhang Wuji's family before they leave.

Zheng Xiaofeng put on some clothes casually and sat up, Zhang Wuji still fed him with chopsticks.Zheng Xiaofeng doesn't plan to learn to use chopsticks anymore, he can be ashamed as long as he's ashamed, it's quite enjoyable, anyway, he looks like a five or six-year-old kid now, isn't he!

Zhang Wuji carefully picked up the dish and put it in Zheng Xiaofeng's mouth. Zheng Xiaofeng had just swallowed it when he suddenly heard a "cuckoo" cry.

Zheng Xiaofeng chewed the vegetables, looked at Zhang Wuji in confusion, and rubbed his stomach with his hands in embarrassment, is he hungry?

"Zhang Wuji, you can eat too."

But Zhang Wuji blushed and shook his head and said, "No, I'm not hungry anymore. Just a little food like this, I'll give you all to Xiaofeng." After speaking, his stomach growled again.

It has been four or five hours since dinner, and with the smell of vegetables, it's no wonder I'm not hungry.Zheng Xiaofeng grabbed a chopstick, picked up a wild vegetable with great effort, and handed it to Zhang Wuji's mouth, "Eat it, I told you before that I won't be hungry, this is just a taste. "

Zhang Wuji hesitated for a while, and then slowly took the wild vegetable into his mouth.

Thus, a small plate of wild vegetables was wiped out by the two of them in less than a moment.

Zheng Xiaofeng took off his clothes, lay down and prepared to sleep again.Zhang Wuji put the plate away, got into bed and lay down, just about to stretch out his hand to wrap Zheng Xiaofeng into his arms, but his tentacles were all slippery, he was startled, "Xiaofeng, why don't you wear clothes?"

Zheng Xiaofeng closed his eyes, and said vaguely: "The weather is getting warmer, I'm afraid it will be too hot for the two of us to sleep."

Zhang Wuji blushed, hesitated for a while, and tentatively wrapped Zheng Xiaofeng into his arms carefully, hugged him and exhaled, then asked in a low voice: "Xiaofeng, aren't you human?"

Zheng Xiaofeng opened his eyes suddenly, why did he mention this matter again?He said angrily, "Of course I'm human."

Zhang Wuji was relieved, "Let me just say, Xiaofeng, you are fleshy, just like me, how can you not be human? I must tell my mother tomorrow, she is wrong."

Zheng Xiaofeng didn't want the mother and son to discuss the topic of whether he was human again, so he quickly said: "No, you don't need to tell your mother."

"Why?" Zhang Wuji asked puzzled.

Zheng Xiaofeng said foolishly: "If you don't need it, you don't need it. You just need to know that I am a human being, and it's okay if others don't know, and I don't want them to know." He didn't pay attention to how ambiguous his words were.

Zhang Wuji blushed again when he was told this, he didn't know what he thought of, suddenly he seemed to have made up his mind, and said solemnly: "Well, I won't tell mother."

Zheng Xiaofeng let out a sigh of relief, "That's good. It's settled, you must not tell your mother." Now at last, there is no need to hear the words "not human".

Zheng Xiaofeng closed his eyes, ready to go back to sleep, Zhang Wuji said again: "Xiaofeng."

Zheng Xiaofeng opened his eyes irritably, "What's the matter..." Before he finished speaking, his already dim eyesight became darker, and something seemed to touch his lips lightly, Zhang Wuji whispered: "Well, it's okay gone."

Zheng Xiaofeng froze, was that a magic horse just now? !

After a while, he realized that he touched his mouth with trembling hands—if his touch was correct, he seemed to have been kissed? !

Moreover, the object is still a kid? !

Countless dark thoughts arose in Zheng Xiaofeng's mind in an instant, such as fighting Zhang Wuji to the death, chopping up his lips and wrapping them into buns to feed the dogs, and making him so dumb that he could never tell this matter, etc. wait.

But these thoughts were wiped out in an instant when they met Zhang Wuji's shining and gentle eyes in the dark.

Zheng Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and lowered his voice: "Zhang Wuji! What were you doing just now?"

Zhang Wuji took it for granted: "Touch lips! I will do this when I secretly see my father and mother making a promise." Then he stretched his head over and touched Zheng Xiaofeng's mouth.

Zheng Xiaofeng, who never thought that Zhang Wuji would come again: "..."

Zhang Wuji touched it and left, happily said to Zheng Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng, look, that's how it is."

Zheng Xiaofeng: "..."

——Since Zhang Wuji is still young, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu should be the people he hates the most.

Ever since the "mouth touching" incident happened, Zheng Xiaofeng ignored Zhang Wuji for several nights, and didn't even eat the food he prepared.

Zheng Xiaofeng calmed down and thought about it, and felt that it was nothing.You see, Zhang Wuji uses mouth touching to describe kissing, which shows that he doesn't know what it means at all.Besides, if you think about it at a deeper level, if people can touch hands with each other, why can't they touch mouths?Especially when the subject is still a child.

However, thinking about it this way, Zheng Xiaofeng felt that his heart was still tight with anger, and he couldn't get over that hurdle.Well, it might be a bit hypocritical to say this, but Zheng Xiaofeng still feels that his first kiss should be dedicated to the person he likes, instead of just handing it over to a child who treats kissing like a kiss on the mouth.

Therefore, while Zheng Xiaofeng was angry, he also felt a little aggrieved for no reason.

Zhang Wuji was also very wronged, he didn't know why Zheng Xiaofeng suddenly ignored him.No matter what he said, Zheng Xiaofeng didn't even reply him a word.He didn't even take a bite of the delicious dishes he brought.

Coupled with the hot and cold weather these days, Zhang Wuji was listless all day long, so tired that he couldn't even get excited about his favorite thing, racing with white bears.

Zhang Cuishan asked worriedly: "Wuji won't get sick?"

Yin Susu said: "Probably not. Wuji is in good health. He has never been sick since childhood!" Then he shouted: "Wuji, come here!"

Zhang Wuji walked over, "Mother, what's the matter?"

Yin Susu stretched out her hand to press his forehead, and then pressed her own. After a while, her expression changed: "Wuji, are you sick?!"

"Ill?" Zhang Wuji asked doubtfully.He hadn't been sick and didn't know what it was like to be sick.

Zheng Xiaofeng was also taken aback: Zhang Wuji is sick?

Yin Susu hurriedly pulled Zhang Wuji to lie down on the bed, worried: "Wuji, lie down and rest well, don't move around and catch the cold again." Then, she pulled the quilt over to cover him.

Zhang Cuishan said: "Susu, don't worry, I'll go to the woods to see if there are herbs for cooling down. You stay here to take care of Wuji."

"Yeah. Wuji has never been sick before. Now I suddenly have a fever. I was also a little anxious for a while. Now it's fine."

Zheng Xiaofeng knows that people who have not been sick for many years will usually be very serious once they get sick, not to mention that there may not be herbs to cure diseases on this island, Yin Susu's worry is not unreasonable.

Zhang Cuishan nodded and said: "That's good. Wuji's body is always healthy, nothing will happen."

After Zhang Cuishan left, Yin Susu said: "Wuji, you lie down for a while, mother will boil some water for you to drink."

Zhang Wuji asked: "Mother, what is illness?"

Yin Susu said with a smile: "Does Wuji feel weak all over, and also a little cold! This means that he is sick, but it's okay, Wuji drinks more hot water, and then sleeps under the quilt and it will be fine."

Zhang Wuji nodded, "Well, mother, go and boil the water."

"Okay." Yin Susu helped Zhang Wuji tighten the quilt, and left.

Zhang Wuji waited until he could no longer see Yin Susu, and then said to the dragon-slaying knife placed beside the bed: "Xiaofeng, I'm sick and I can't play with you anymore. Can you ignore me and talk to me?"

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