shut up, shameless old thief

Ji Bingzhu didn't step on his feet firmly, and fell headfirst to the ground.

A Ya fluttered to the ground, looked at him with dissatisfaction, and said, "What are you doing so stupid?"

Ji Bingzhu got up from the ground, touched the bristling hair on his arm, and whispered: "Why do I feel that someone wants to kill me, and my back suddenly feels cold."

As he spoke, he shivered.

A Ya couldn't hold it back, rolled his eyes at him, and walked to the Phoenix tree on his own, and pressed his palm on the tree, entwined with black energy, and the spreading vines that were spawned by Ji Bingzhu's spiritual power were quickly killed by a group of people. Diandian took it back, and after a while, the phoenix tree returned to its original bare appearance.

Ji Bingzhu was still holding the branch in his mouth, flicked it with his hand, and the phoenix flower was suddenly full of small branches. He pinched it between his fingers and looked at it. He was very satisfied and simply inserted it on his temples. Jumped and ran to the room.

As soon as he opened the door, Bian Ling, who had been trapped inside, rushed over, pressed his shoulders and looked up and down in a panic, and said, "Are you okay... Are you injured? This... This is blood ?”

Bian Ling touched the blood on his hands, and his hands were trembling non-stop.

Ji Bingzhu said very casually: "Ah? No, it's not my blood, other people's blood, hey! It's so dirty, I'm going to take a bath, you can help me find a suit of clothes and bring them here."

He said as if he couldn't wait for a second, and ran straight to the backyard, leaving only a black shadow behind.

Bian Ling stretched out his hand and looked at the blood on his hand, and it took him a long time to recover.

He rubbed his sore brows before letting out a light breath.

Ji Bingzhu's clothes are usually put in a small box, except for the first time I saw Ji Bingzhu take out clothes from it to wear, on weekdays, he used all the clothes made from green beans to make do.

Bian Ling frowned and opened his suitcase, and what he saw was a pile of messy clothes and some gadgets. Bian Ling was always tidy, and couldn't see such a mess at all, so he frowned tightly. Bend down to pack his things for him.

There are probably four or five sets of clothes in the box, and the rest are gadgets from the outside world, such as rattle drums and nine chains, all of which are things for children to play with. The box is full of childlike fun.

Bian Ling was a little speechless after tidying up, wondering if Ji Bingzhu really regarded himself as a child, to play with such things?But after thinking about his way of doing things and speaking carefully, he suddenly felt relieved.

There was also a small palm-sized box in the corner of the box. Bian Ling pinched it and looked around, and found that the box was made of evergreen wood, and there was a small charm drawn on the bottom, shining slightly, so exquisite Not quite like anything.

Something that a person like Ji Bingzhu can spend so much time saving is definitely not a vulgar thing.

Bian Ling thought for a while, then put the small box back again, picked out a piece of clothing and folded it neatly, and sent it to Ji Bingzhu.

He just walked to the hot spring in the backyard and didn't see Ji Bingzhu's figure, so he had to call out: "Senior?"

Still no answer.

Bian Ling felt strange, walked to the edge of the hot spring and looked down, and found Ji Bingzhu lying naked on his side at the bottom of the water, with his eyes closed as if he was fast asleep.

Ji Bingzhu's hair was loose, and his black hair was floating in the water. Because it was too long, it almost covered half of the hot spring. From the top down, he looked like a spirit in the water.

Bian Ling took a breath, he put his clothes on the couch beside him, stretched out his hand to tease in the hot spring, and said in a low voice, "Senior."

Ji Bingzhu seemed to be awakened by the rippling water. He slowly opened his long eyelashes, blinked twice in confusion, then thumped twice, and broke through the water suddenly while grabbing the edge of the hot spring.

Drops of water poured down, his wet hair was scattered on his shoulders, against which his skin was terribly fair, Bian Ling didn't dare to look at him, and looked away in a panic.

After Ji Bingzhu came out of the water, he lay tiredly on the stone at the edge, coughed a few times, and tears rolled down his face, and he muttered softly: "Sleep...cough cough cough... fell asleep ...I was almost suffocated to death...cough cough...cough! Scared, frightened me to death."

Bian Ling: "..."

Generally, Da Neng would not have any problems even if he didn't eat, drink or breathe for a few months. If Ji Bingzhu was drowned like this, it would probably cause a sensation in the whole Gujing.

He choked so much that tears flowed out, Bian Ling was speechless for a while, and after deliberating for a long time, he couldn't figure out what to say, so he kept silent again, turned around and was about to leave.

When Ji Bingzhu saw that he was going to leave, he immediately grabbed the hem of his clothes and said twice, "Ah Ling, ah Ling!"

Bian Ling stopped and looked down at him. After thinking about it, he felt that looking down at him like this seemed disrespectful, so he knelt on the ground on one knee, looked at Ji Bingzhu at the same level, and said calmly, "What's wrong?"

Ji Bingzhu felt happier without having to raise his neck to speak, and stretched his fair arms to the side.

When he came to take a bath, he plucked the flower on his head and put it aside. At this time, he stretched out his arms to get it, but he couldn't reach it for some reason, so he had to kick his legs in the water and get the flower with his waist stuck.

Bian Ling was relatively close to him, and the water he kicked directly splashed all over his face, and angrily grabbed the flower and stuffed it into Ji Bingzhu's hand, so as to save him from messing around.

Ji Bingzhu pinched the flower with his white fingers, squinted his eyes and placed it between the two of them, and said in a soft voice, "Look, does it look good? I'll give it to you."

His cleansed face was very close to Bian Ling, and the breath of green wood rushed towards Bian Ling completely enveloped Bian Ling. Bian Ling didn't know whether he was confused by Ji Bingzhu's appearance or his heart was hit by his light words. His eyes widened suddenly, and his face quickly turned red.

Ji Bingzhu's fingers were slender and slender, with well-defined joints, and he looked extremely pleasing to the eye when pinching the thin flower branches. He twirled the flower branches, and his smile became even more beautiful, "Don't you like it?"

Bian Ling raised his head, met his pure and innocent eyes, nodded in a daze as if bewitched after a while, and stretched out his hand to catch the flower.

When he came to his senses, Ji Bingzhu laughed so hard that his eyes disappeared, and he splashed his hands twice in the hot spring, and the splashed water wet all the clothes of the next age.

Bian Ling was pinching the flower branch with a flushed face. On the surface, he looked extremely stable, but in fact he was at a loss for a long time. He didn't know which leg to take if he wanted to stand up and run away.

Ji Bingzhu was still thumping happily, seeing that Bian Ling's body was soaked, he laughed twice, and said insincerely, "I'm sorry for getting your clothes wet."

Bian Ling lowered his head and shook his head, not knowing what to say.

Before he could think of a word, Ji Bingzhu swam from the center of the hot spring to the edge, and grabbed Bian Ling's calf, and the alarm bell immediately sounded in Bian Ling's mind, and before he had time to run, Ji Bingzhu violently threw his whole body up. Fly into the hot spring.

With a "plop", half of Bian Ling's body was soaked in the hot spring, completely soaked from head to toe, he gritted his teeth and stared at the culprit, the throbbing just now disappeared.

Ji Bingzhu is still there: "Ah Ling, let me tell you, there is a very, very big hot spring on the top of the back mountain, a very big one, much bigger than mine, it's next to the crater, if you go to take a bath Very comfortable, I originally wanted to bring the hot spring here, but Aya said that the hot spring was brought here, and the volcano might burst into flames, hey, I'm so angry."

Even when Bian Ling arrived in the hot spring, he still held the flower in his hands and held it high, thus avoiding Ji Bingzhu's torment. He took a deep breath and put the flower branch aside, and walked to Ji Bingzhu's side with a sinking face. , under Ji Bingzhu's suspicious eyes, reached out and touched his forehead.

Ji Bingzhu thought he was stroking his head, squinted his eyes and rubbed against his palm, and said lazily like a lazy cat: "What's the matter, Ling, you also want to go to the volcano to soak Hot spring? Let me tell you... Gududu..."

In the middle of his words, Bian Ling pressed his forehead hard, and pushed his head into the hot spring.

Bian Ling sneered and said, "Go soak yourself!"

Ji Bingzhu: "Gududu..."

Bian Ling wiped his hair casually twice, the clothes were already gone when he entered the water, he was not in a hurry, he put the clothes of Ji Bingzhu he brought over on him casually after going ashore, looked down at Ji Bingzhu from a high position, his eyes sparkled Cold light.

Ji Bingzhu coughed so tears fell out again, he looked at Bian Ling pitifully, and said, "That's...it's my clothes..."

Bian Ling snorted coldly: "Don't you like to soak in hot springs? Let's soak in it."

After finishing speaking, he leaned over and picked up the flower, turned around and left.

Ji Bingzhu called him pitifully from behind: "Don't...don't go, I won't make love anymore...Ah Ling, I won't make love anymore..."

His voice was so soft and waxy that Bian Ling, who hadn't walked a few steps, had the illusion that he was bullying a child. He paused on the spot, then sighed, and said, "I'll get you new clothes." .”

Ji Bingzhu immediately cheered, not at all as pitiful as before, his attitude changed so quickly that Bian Ling almost thought he was acting, and when he looked back, Ji Bingzhu was blinking and looking at him innocently.

Bian Ling sighed resignedly, and went back to fetch his clothes.

After he sent the clothes to Ji Bingzhu, just as he came out, he saw an unexpected visitor suddenly appearing in the yard.

Huan Han was dressed in black and stood beside the painting, looking down at the painting on the screen, with a slight smile on his face.

Bian Ling didn't have any hostility towards Huanhan, and Xin Tinghou didn't feel her malice, so Bian Ling didn't act rashly, but just looked at her indifferently.

Huan Han stared at the screen all the time, without raising his head, he said softly, "This is the painting by Mr. He Que of the Painting Midtown, it really is a top-notch masterpiece."

Bian Ling didn't speak, Huan Han then looked away, leaned towards Bian Ling slightly, and said softly, "I've seen you, Young Master."

Bian Ling said indifferently: "Don't dare, you are here to find senior?"

Huan Han lowered his head slightly when he heard the words, as if it was difficult to speak, at this time Ji Bingzhu was coming out of the backyard in disheveled clothes, he tilted his head and braided his hair and casually said: "Ah Ling, you saw my hair Where did you take it? I can’t find it, can you help me see if it’s on the swing?”

When Bian Ling looked back, his face immediately turned black. He quickly walked a few steps to block Ji Bingzhu's body, stretched out his hand and gathered up the clothes that exposed half of his shoulders and chest, and tidied his clothes up and down before gritting his teeth. Said: "Dress well."

Ji Bingzhu didn't know why, so he said obediently: "Oh. My hairband..."

He pinched the end of the braided hair that could not be restrained, and turned around twice in place, and then he saw Huan Han on the side, and he handed the end of the hair to Bian Ling to help him pinch to avoid the newly braided braid After parting away, Chao Huan said in a cold voice, "Why are you here again?"

Huan Han raised his head, thought for a while before softly saying: "Master Shi Yuan sent Huan Han here."

As soon as he mentioned complaining, Ji Bingzhu's flames faded a bit, and he tilted his head and said, "What did he ask you to do? It's okay, I won't beat you anymore, and if you beat me again, I won't have any clothes to change."

Huanhan was choked for a moment before he said: "Lord Shi Yuan said...that you asked him to read more books, but there are very few books in the desert, so he asked me to come to you...to borrow...to borrow a few..."

Even for a person as calm and composed as Huanhan, it would be difficult to make such a request to Ji Bingzhu for a while.

Bian Ling: "..."

——Are all the people in the environment so eager to learn?

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