After walking for more than half a month, there was more than a schedule, and nothing happened along the way, but the two got along more and more harmoniously. On this day, the two walked to a market town. It was noon at this time, and the hot sun was shining People could barely keep their eyes open, there were far fewer pedestrians on the road, and even the voices of peddlers on the street seemed weak.

Ji Chun didn't like to continue on the road in this hot weather, he felt his throat was dry and his head was swollen, and turned to Su Ran, his cheeks were rosy from the sun, and his lips were also dry and white, and he was frowning at the moment He pursed his mouth and endured the uncomfortable appearance.

"Let's find an inn to stay at first," Ji Chun was a little worried, and after he finished speaking, he went to a small stall next to him to buy a folding fan and came back. He wanted to help this person to cool off the heat, but felt that it was not appropriate to do it on the road. Then he handed over the folding fan and continued walking without saying a word.

Su Ran frowned and opened the folding fan in his hand, fanned it a few times but felt more and more bored, and didn't bother to talk, and followed Ji Chun to find the nearby inn.

Soon they saw an inn, and Ji Chun stepped forward to pay the money. The two quickly left the noisy and lively lobby and went to the guest room on the second floor. Can't be lifted either.

"Xiao Er, go to the street and buy some frozen fruits," Su Ran gave a feeble order as he threw an ingot of silver to the shop assistant who was following him.

As soon as Xiao Er went out, Ji Chun knocked on the door and came in, with cold water in the water and a handkerchief on his arm, he saw Su Ran sitting on a chair with his handsome eyebrows twisted, with an ugly expression on his face, fanning the wind with a folding fan, anxious and uncomfortable, said : "This is fresh well water, rubbing it may be able to dispel the heat."

Su Ran raised his eyes and took a look, then walked to the water basin with a shuffling step, took a handful of water and slapped it on his face, the cool water ran across his cheeks, the hotness was slowly suppressed, and his drowsy mind was slightly at this moment Sober.

"Just now I asked Xiao Er to buy some fruits, and they will probably be delivered soon, master, please stay here." It was rare that Su Ran's words were not barbed, and seemed polite, Ji Chun was a little surprised.

"The poor monk is chattering," he bowed to Su Ran with his palms together, and sat down in a corner without saying a word.

"The sun is really poisonous these days, and the clothes on my body are a bit thick," Su Ran slumped in front of the table and continued to fan the wind, and asked casually, "Master, are you getting fat near the Japanese seat? Why do you feel this?" The clothes are a little tight."

When Ji Chun heard the words, he turned his head and looked Su Ran up and down, and replied, "According to the poor monk, the leader has lost a lot of weight recently." What he said is also true, and the two of them have to walk for a day every day. The road, food and accommodation on the road is also very simple, how can you get fat?

"Oh? That's right," Su Ran yawned, his mind was once again flooded with sleepiness, he walked to the window and lay down directly, "I will take a rest for a while, Master, please do as you please. "As soon as he finished speaking, he was already fast asleep.

Just as Ji Chun wanted to leave, he turned around and walked to the bed in a mysterious way, wanting to take another look at the sleeping man, seeing him turning over constantly, frowning, his collar being torn into a mess, it must be It was too hot, for some reason, he turned around and took a fan from the table to fan the person on the bed, seeing that the person finally slept soundly, he left.

When the sun set on the west mountain, Ji Chun woke up from his afternoon nap, went out of the inn to the market, and inquired where the ready-made clothes shops in the town were, taking advantage of the cool breeze at this moment, he wanted to buy some thin clothes for Su Ran. Clothes, after a while, those clothes will not be worn anymore.

When he arrived at the door of the tailor shop, the customers who came in and out gave him a very strange look. This was the first time he saw a monk buying clothes. Ji Chun didn't care about those eyes, and stepped into the shop calmly. Seeing a middle-aged man with short, fat eyes and a small pointed nose greeted him, with a warm smile on his face, he looked very shrewd.

"Dare to ask Master, why did you buy clothes?" The man bent slightly and smiled.

"The poor monk came to buy some seasonal clothes for a friend," said Ji Chun, clasping his palms together and slightly nodding his head in return.

"How tall is your friend, how fat or thin?" asked the shopkeeper.

"Hmm...height," Ji Chun frowned slightly, put his hand under his nose and said, "It's about this tall, he's relatively thin."

"Slender?" The shopkeeper frowned slightly. There is something to be said for this thinness. Then he pointed out and happened to pass by a young man. His appearance was ordinary, but his figure was really similar to Su Ran. "It's like that man. How about it?"

Ji Chun looked over, and Su Ran's figure flashed in his mind. Compared with it, although the body was similar, the temperament and posture were indeed very different. He nodded and said, "If the figure is similar to that person, may I ask the store if there is one now?" Made clothes?"

"Yes, yes, the proportions of such a man's body are perfect. The young masters of Wu Yuanwai's family in our town are very good-looking, and their body shape is like this, so my shop has made a lot of styles, especially for these young masters. What my buddy prepared is... these clothes are a bit expensive, but when you look at the material and style, Master, you will feel that you have earned money. After all, Master, you are giving it to friends, and buying this grade of clothes also shows your foresight and sincerity No? What do you think?"

Jichun's expression was very cold, without any emotional fluctuations. Seeing that the shopkeeper finally closed his mouth, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Please trouble the shopkeeper to take it out and show it to the poor monk."

The shopkeeper hurriedly called the people inside to take out the clothes, and arranged them on the table where the clothes were placed. There were indeed many styles, and the materials looked delicate and smooth, very thin but very textured. Ji Chun stepped forward and picked two relatively simple ones. The generous clothes, one white and one blue, except for a few auspicious clouds embroidered on the cuffs and hem, there are no other patterns, it looks very comfortable and easy.

"Master, you have a good eye. These two clothes are both from the capital. No one in the town has worn them yet. Look at this material, tsk tsk tsk... how comfortable it is to touch. It's best to wear it hot..."

The shopkeeper was bragging about how good his clothes were, not paying attention to the lonely and impatient expression, watching the shopkeeper touch the clothes with rough dark hands while talking, he Finally couldn't bear it any longer, took the clothes from the man directly, and asked in a deep voice, "Price?"

"Four taels of silver!" Upon hearing the price, the shopkeeper quickly stopped the endless praise, stretched out four fingers, and his eyes sparkled.

Ji Chun frowned slightly, four taels of silver was indeed too expensive for clothes, but thinking of the man's cold and handsome figure, the clothes seemed cheap, so without hesitation, he took the money and paid it to the shopkeeper, and took it directly Clothes leave without a trace of sloppiness.

The shopkeeper narrowed his eyes with a smile, and rushed out of the shop, Ji Chun shouted, "Master, I will give you a discount when I buy clothes again from now on!"

Back at the inn, he went upstairs and knocked on the door of Su Ran's room, and soon the door opened from the inside. Seeing that he was slightly surprised, Su Ran gave way to let him in.

When the door was closed, Ji Chun handed over the clothes in his hand, and said lightly, "The clothes for the leader, try it, the poor monk is going out first." After finishing speaking, he left directly.

Su Ran took the clothes inexplicably, thinking to himself, so this monk just went to buy clothes for him. For some reason, after taking the clothes, he always felt a little... inexplicably awkward?This person actually bought him clothes?

He took off his outer shirt, and randomly took the white one and put it on. Generally speaking, it fits well, and the clothes are also very light, but——his eyes fixed on his lower abdomen, which gradually bulged over time. , no wonder the clothes I used to wear are tight, it's because of this guy in my belly!Even the clothes that the monk just bought looked a little weird when they reached the lower abdomen!

Su Ran kicked the small table next to him irritably, gathered his clothes and wrapped his belt tightly around his waist, only the lower part of the waist still had obvious marks of bulge. He didn't pay attention to these, but at this moment, he didn't know why, his temper suddenly came up, thinking that he was a man with a child in his stomach, and in a few months, he would be like those delicate women, standing upright. Standing in front of people with a bloated belly, that ridiculous posture, he will never allow!

Then he kicked the stool that was in the way of his eyes, and immediately tore the clothes on the table to pieces. Why did God treat him like this!He is a man, why should he be pregnant like a woman!clothing!clothing!Doesn't he even deserve to wear men's clothes? !

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, but at this moment he couldn't do anything, his eyes were red with anger, and his eyes were even more irritable and terrifying. He clenched his fists and slammed into the wall, as if only pain could appease the resentment he was unable to vent at the moment With rage, the blood donation slid down the fingers drop by drop, and a blood hole was smashed on the wall.

"Dong dong dong..." There was a knock on the door. He suddenly raised his fierce and bloodthirsty eyes, walked to the door step by step, and opened the door. The waiter in the store was standing outside the door. His voice It was extremely cold, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Er was frightened by Su Ran's terrifying face, trembling and forgetting what to say, his legs seemed to be fixed on the floor, and he dared not move a step, until Su Ran's voice appeared, his brain was followed by someone As if hit hard, he suddenly remembered the reason and stammered, "Guest officer, what you want... ice... iced fruits... are sold out..."

"When did I tell you? Why did you come to report now?!" After speaking, Su Ran's eyes flashed coldly, and he grabbed Xiao Er's neck and lifted him up. Xiao Er struggled harder and harder.

Xiao Er's legs gradually lifted off the ground, and he struggled violently to inhale, but he couldn't shake the man at all. Just when he thought he was going to die today, a loud shout came from his ear;

"Stop!" It was Ji Chun who spoke, just now he was leaving the door to go down, when he saw Su Ran unabashedly trying to kill the waiter in front of the door, he hurriedly stopped him.

"Dead monk, it's not up to you to take care of this seat!" Seeing Ji Chun, Su Ran became even more angry. There is no emotion at all.

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