Looking for her husband's god horse for her protagonist

Shao Yong was woken up by starvation, perhaps because he slept well. After waking up, he didn't have the severe cold symptoms he imagined. Even if he didn't cover the quilt for a night, he didn't have a headache or stuffy nose. This knowledge made Shao Yong very satisfied.

The only thing that was a little embarrassing was that when he woke up, he found that he was hugging Zhong Li with a lot of force.

When Shao Yong fell asleep in a daze yesterday, he vaguely hugged something warm, but he didn't expect it to be Zhong Li.

He vaguely remembered that Zhong Li couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed before falling asleep last night, he thought Zhong Li had already fallen asleep, but looking at it now, Zhong Li was also lying down when he was sleeping!

Zhong Li was lying next to Shao Yong, with his coat off, his upper body bare, and only a pair of white underwear.

Because Shao Yong had been pinching his waist tightly all the time, almost his whole body was attached to Zhong Li's body. Zhong Li also frowned when he fell asleep, as if he was in great pain.

Shao Yong didn't know that Zhong Li had a habit of having nightmares, so he thought it was because he was pushing too hard, so he withdrew his arm a little embarrassedly.

I don't know which action involved Zhong Li, Shao Yong's body froze, and he felt something hard on his waist pressing against him.

Looking down, Zhong Li's navel was propped up a large piece, and the thin obscene trousers couldn't block the high-spirited thing at all, and those two slender legs were unconsciously pinched.

Shao Yong coughed dryly, looked at it twice but didn't dare to look again, turned over and got up.

There are some clothes under the stone bed, although they are covered with dust and the color has faded a lot, but it is better than no clothes.

After thinking about it, Shao Yong glanced at Zhong Li who was still lying on the bed with his little dick upright, picked up his robe and put it on himself.

Then he shook the dirty clothes and placed them beside Zhong Li.

In fact, Zhong Li was already awake when Shao Yong woke up, but he didn't open his eyes, wanting to see what this man was going to do.When Shao Yong carefully took his arm away, he still wanted to laugh, but when Shao Yong's waist accidentally rubbed against him, he couldn't laugh anymore.What made Zhong Li feel even more ashamed was that Shao Yong actually looked down at his place, his hot breath sprayed on his chest, and his hair rubbed against his chest. Zhong Li almost wanted to grab this man and throw him into the side.

Later, Shao Yong just took a look and got up. When Zhong Li breathed a sigh of relief, he was choked by the dust from Shao Yong's shaking clothes.

The small room is only so small, but the dust has accumulated for an unknown number of years, and Zhong Li suffers even when he is lying down.

Really unable to pretend anymore, Zhong Li got up with a sullen face, seeing Zhong Li wearing her own clothes, her eyes darkened: "What am I wearing?"

Shao Yong pointed to the one on the stone bed.

Zhong Li picked up the piece of cloth that could barely be seen as clothes: "..."

Shao Yong said embarrassingly: "I think that one is more tidy, except that there is a little more dust, so I will give it to you."

Zhong Li: "..."

Relatively tidy?

Zhong Li glanced at the robe Shao Yong was wearing. Although there were a few holes and it wasn't very clean, he could barely see that it was a good brocade robe.

As for the one in his hand...

Zhong Li shook the khaki coat silently, but still put it on.

Fortunately, Zhong Li was tall and tall, and even if he was wearing a very bad robe, he could still wear it with an extraordinary temperament.

In the same way, even if Shao Yong wore Zhong Li's original brocade robe of extraordinary texture, the skirt was too long and the sleeves were too long, making him look as uncomfortable as a child wearing the wrong adult's clothes.

This is the difference between a male god and a hanging silk.

This sleep went straight to the sun, Shao Yong dragged the hem of his long clothes to the front half of the cave, lay on the edge of the cave and poked his head out to look, only to see that the sun was hanging in the middle of the sky, and it was already a little bit to the west.Looking up, the scorching sun made his eyes hurt, Shao Yong didn't have time to close his eyes, and the sun made his eyes dry and painful, he quickly covered his eyes and retracted his head.

Shao Yong covered his eyes and said, "I'm hungry, can the hero go out and get something to eat?"

Zhong Li sat cross-legged in the back half of the cave. He had only practiced his inner strength for one night, and he had already made some progress. While he was silently reciting the formulas of the inner strength chapter in the Hundred Flowers Illustrated Book, he said leisurely to Shao Yong: "There is a rope next to it. , you can climb down to spear the fish yourself, and bring me some back by the way..."

"Hey, you're not mistaken, I'm... a weak scholar, and you still want me to make you breakfast?!" Shao Yong ignored the pain in his eyes, waiting for his bloodshot eyes, and looked at him in disbelief. After entering the second half of the cave.

"What's wrong with the scholar? Should the scholar stretch out his clothes and sit back and enjoy it?" Zhong Li said disdainfully, "I also want to practice martial arts well so that I won't have the ability to protect myself when I get out of the valley, let alone revenge. If you can be caught by others casually, wouldn't you be on the verge of failure, so what's the point of revenge?"

Shao Yong opened his mouth, feeling that what Zhong Li said seemed to be right, but he was very reluctant to admit that what he said was right.

Besides, isn’t the routine of ordinary novels that the protagonist picks up a secret book in a certain cave, and then cultivates to become a peerless master...

So in order for the protagonist to practice martial arts with peace of mind, does he have to act as a nanny? !

Why haven't the novels I read before described how the protagonist solves the food problem while practicing in the cave?

Could it be that they have reached the realm of bigu?

Isn't this cheating, fall!

Shao Yong took a deep breath and endured the bad breath, who made him unable to offend Zhong Li now.

Not to mention whether there is any resentment, even if it is a choice between those few Gong and Zhong Li, Shao Yong reckons that he will still stand by Zhong Li's side, not for anything else, just because this is his first full-length novel The first self-created character in the article.

It is said that first love is an unforgettable green apple, both sweet and sour. In fact, Shao Yong sometimes feels that putting these characters into a small white NP article is really a little sorry for the people he worked hard for. set up.Especially Zhong Li.

Born in the second generation of officials, with martial arts skills (at least at the second-rate level in Jianghu), good looks, and good temperament (before), Zhong Li should be the kind of person who will always be followed by girls and men wherever he goes. ...But having an author father like himself on the booth made him post someone else...

It's strange that Zhong Li has no resentment towards herself.

Shao Yong thought about it this way, and felt that it was understandable that Zhong Li's personality was getting worse and worse. This is the opposite of everything...

He was hurt too deeply, so he used a vicious protective film to protect himself.

The more Shao Yong thought about it, the more he thought about it, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was the case. He turned his head and took a deep look at Zhong Li, who was practicing hard, and sniffled, moving himself.

In the second half of the cave, Zhong Li felt a chill on his back for no reason, and goosebumps came out, but there didn't seem to be any wind just now, so he couldn't help but rubbed his cold arm: "Hiss... what's going on?"

Climbing down the hemp rope, bumping and bumping several times, his feet finally landed on the ground, and Shao Yong let out a long breath.

Shao Yong's palms were rubbed red by the hemp rope, and the skin was torn in some places, and it hurt even more to clench his fists hard, so he had to move his fingers first and rub the broken skin.

If this situation touches the water again, who knows if the wound will become inflamed, Shao Yong thought about it, and decided not to spear fish, and he didn't have the necessary skills for a martial arts practitioner.

It's better to pick mushrooms...

I don't know how many hours later, Zhong Li slowly guided his true energy to swim the meridians of his whole body for a big circle, and he seemed to have entered a very mysterious realm.The chest seems to be able to hold thousands of ravines, the mountains, rivers, water, sun and moon cycle within a single thought, and I think of the phrase "If you keep the Qi in your heart, the Qi of the world and all things can be used by yourself", in a trance, I seem to be integrated with the heaven and the earth, the chirping of insects and birds seems to be in my ears, and there is a lonely sound of flowers blooming and falling...

When Zhong Li slowly came back to his senses from the mysterious realm, he felt light all over his body, and the movement of true energy in his meridians was smoother than before.

When I opened my eyes again, the sun had already set in the west.

Thousands of birds returning to their nests rang again in the empty valley, but Shao Yong hadn't come back yet.

Zhong Li scratched his hair and looked over at a glance. There was no one near the sparkling stream. Just when he was about to go down to find Shao Yong, he saw a small black shadow gradually approaching in the distance...

Zhong Li took a closer look and saw that there was a bulging lump in Shao Yong's arms. At first glance, he thought it was a pregnant woman: "..."

"Hey, since you've finished practicing, come down and help!" Shao Yong's eyes were sharp, and he saw Zhong Li at a glance.

Zhong Li tapped her toes slightly, and landed lightly.

Shao Yong: "!!!"

"what happened?"

"When did your qinggong become so good?" Shao Yonglian ran to Zhong Li with his stomach in his hands, with a look of surprise on his face: "Is that secret book really so good?"

Zhong Li couldn't bear the light shining in Shao Yong's big eyes, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet: "Mmm..."

"It's so heaven-defying, it must be the Sunflower Book..." Shao Yong's sparkling eyes were mixed with some doubts that made Zhong Li even more creepy, and his small eyes glanced straight at his lower body.

And the Sunflower Book, it’s not a good thing at first glance, right?

"It just so happens that this secret book is suitable for me, don't think too much about it." Zhong Li said calmly.

"Oh..." Having said that, his gaze continued to wander below Zhong Li's waist.

Zhong Li was embarrassed for a while, frowned, and changed the subject abruptly: "What about you, what are these?" Zhong Li put his gaze on Shao Yong's stomach.

"Oh, this is..." Shao Yong remembered that he was still holding a stomach full of mushrooms, and while undressing, he said to Zhong Li, "Come and help me!"

"What are you doing..." Zhong Li looked at Shao Yong's exposed white neck and took a step back involuntarily.

"What are you asking me for? Aren't you hungry?" Shao Yong looked at him strangely, his shirt was unbuttoned, revealing Shao Yong's short-sleeved T-shirt, which was filled with a bag full of mushrooms. "I found it after walking a long distance. I don't have any tools for hunting, so I can only make do with it. I dug a hole in the woods over there. I don't know if I can see the prey tomorrow..."

"Thank you." Zhong Li said.

Shao Yong was startled, bathed in the orange light of the setting sun, the contours of Zhong Li's face became very soft, and that already heroic face looked even more beautiful.

"No, no, no... nothing to thank." Shao Yong thought in his heart, if Zhong Li showed such an appearance, how could those scumbags be easily captured?

With a faint smile on Zhong Li's lips, he took out the flint from his bosom, and Zhong Li took care of all the rest of the work.

Seeing the fire getting hotter and hotter, Shao Yong also leaned over, hugging his knees to keep warm.

"What do you want?" Zhong Li asked while roasting mushrooms.

"I want to..." Shao Yong raised his head and glanced at Zhong Li, seeing that the other person looked normal, he said, "I want to go home."

Zhong Li glanced at him: "Oh."

No reluctance, no resentment, just a very flat one.

"You... don't mind?" Shao Yong asked.

"What do you mind, you have the right to be homesick." Zhong Li turned over the mushroom skewers in his hand and added, "I also have the right not to let you go back. Before I get those two things back and avenge Uncle Fang, You will always be by my side."