Inside "Beard", there was a dead silence that made the scalp numb.

After several hesitations, the AI ​​carefully turned off the projection screen.

The picture of Lou Ying using a quilt to lightly gather in the pool of Koike turned into a line and disappeared on the screen.

AI whispered: "You again ..."

The voice of the Lord God is furious: "Shut up!"

AI obediently, thinking, really angry.

The lord shivered with anger: "How could 061 escape ?! Is that lord **** a waste ?! Is their security system installed?"

AI talked about it: "We had a similar situation a few days ago."

Lord God: "... shut up!"

"I just want to demonstrate that this is possible," AI said.

The Lord God no longer spoke, trying to shut the other up with silence.

AI: "Are you going to send a letter to ask about the situation?"

The trigeminal nerve of the main **** was painful.

What official letter? Is it necessary to run up and ask: why haven't you locked up the person I want to lock up?

Isn't this place silverless?

It's not enough to shame, isn't it possible to continue to shame?

The Lord God's voice chilled: "Iko Koike cannot leave this system. Anyone can, he can't."

AI thinks, it's over.

It reluctantly said, "Do you have any good ideas?"

The main **** didn't say a word, thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled gloomily: "I don't care about Chi Xiaochi."

AI thinks, it's over, it's violent.

The Lord God said, "He just relies on the power of 061 to do whatever he wants. What if 061 doesn't work?"

AI sighed deeply: "Are you going to break the contract again?"

The main **** thought of a good idea, and I felt a lot better. Naturally, I wouldn't mind the offense of the word "also" in the AI: "It's not a breach of contract, it's just some small restrictions."

The AI ​​continued to shame it: "If that's not enough."

The Lord God smiled with a muffled voice: "Then I can do it."

Lou Xiaochi can't give him what he really wants, but he can.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Chi Xiaochi woke up early.

The sky was bright outside, and the sun was like a melted honey candy that slowly penetrated through the window.

He transferred a cloud by his own hand, covering the sun, and hiding the sun properly, so that he would not disturb the sleep of those around him.

He found himself sleeping on the side of Wen Yujing's bed, Lou Ying slid sideways on the outside, facing his back, with one hand resting a few inches above his head, and the other hand dangled naturally and stretched out. During the quilt, the tail finger touched his own tail finger, simulating a gesture of holding hands.

The injury made Lou Ying's spirit quite tired. He did not realize that Chi Xiaochi was awake.

Chi Xiaochi got up lightly, washed up by the clear lake outside, fry the medicine first, and made a bowl of hot egg tea, brought it to the house, sat by the bed, looked down. It took him a long time to reach out and touch the tip of his ear.

Lou Ying who was asleep seemed to feel something, and frowned slightly.

Chi Xiaochi retracted his hand and leaned down to say "Good morning, Master."

Lou Ying heard Chi Xiaochi's voice, opened her eyes slightly, and slumbered with sleepy eyes: "... eh?"

His voice was dumb, and his opened eyes were gray-blue pupils, apparently awake from consciousness, confusing cats and humans.

Chi Xiaochi smiled, "Master, get up and eat."

Lou Ying closed her eyes again, moved her body into the bed, and gave up half a bed, as if to rely on the bed.

This is the first time I have met the childish Lou Gechi Koike.

Chi Xiaochi got a little playful, and approached inward, intentionally: "Master, you don't get up, I will sing for you."

Lou Ying didn't say a word, turned over and grabbed Chi Xiaochi's wrist.

Chi Xiaochi's body instantly lost balance, and she lay on the half of the vacated bed.

Lou Ying lifted the quilt, covered him, and gently pinched his neck across the quilt: "Sleep for a while, stay with me."

It's like saying something that can't be more natural.

It's like saying that the moon goes round the earth forever.

Ichiko thinks he won't move.

No love story or script tells him how to deal with this situation in reality.

The quilt was full of Lou Ying's residual body temperature and light fragrance on his body. Chi Xiaochi didn't even dare to breathe or look up, even though Lou Ying was closing his eyes and not looking at him, as if he knew how nervous he was.

In order to relieve the tension, Chi Koike exhaled.

Lou Ying suddenly closed her eyes and asked, "Is the medicine smelly?"

Chi Xiaochi: "Huh? No."

Lou Ying's body did have the delicate fragrance of the ointment. From this distance, she smelled only a little fresh taste of menthol.

Lou Ying seemed to be uncomfortable with the smell of the medicine. She pulled the pajamas' chest and frowned slightly: "It smells a bit heavy. Smell it."

Chi Xiaochi was afraid he was uncomfortable, so he naturally got closer to him, pulled up the clothes on his chest, and sniffed lightly.

... the medicine smell is not too heavy.

He said, "OK ..."

As soon as the voice started, a warm hand supported his back, as if holding a squirrel attracted by the aroma of pine cones, and hugged it seriously in his arms.

Chi Xiaochi froze, always wondering that he would kiss himself, so he contracted very tightly, and the muscles on his shoulders were stretched.

However, Lou Ying did not move any further.

He hugged him and sat up: "Well, I woke up. Let's get up."

Chi Xiaochi looked back and wondered, did Brother Lou not wake up?

Lou Ying thought, did he scare him?

So both of them followed a lot of rules.

Lou Ying didn't pick up the egg tea, she just drank it from Chi Xiaochi's mouth, drank it hot, and felt better in her stomach before taking the medicine.

Chi Yunzi and others distressed his brother, and all kinds of wounds and medicines were sent back to the peak, but I do n’t know what he was hurt by, which caused countless panacea. The red mark is also stubborn and unbearable. terror.

Every time Chi Yunzi came to visit him, his heart became even more annoyed.

I blame myself for not knowing people and being too kind-hearted. The feast Jinhua didn't know how much mystery he had made under his eyelids.

Thinking of this, Chi Yunzi hated the feast Jinhua even more.

"I heard the man shouting injustice every day upstairs in the Mingyue." Wen Yujing leaned on the soft pillow and said warmly, "the throat is shouting dumb."

"It's better to be dumb, so you don't have to say some **** that ruins your reputation." Chi Yunzi said, "I will deal with him on the other day. My brother will rest assured that my brother will give you an account."

Wen Yujing put down his rolled up sleeves and said, "My brother has a merciless invitation."

Chi Yunzi answered, "You say, listen for your brother."

Wen Yujing said, "When Brother Wen heard the master's nephew as an apprentice, the master's nephew was not bad, and his talent Zhuo Lun also learned to learn. How could he become so lazy and insidious? The younger brother knows that the brothers will not be accepted into the door without having to pass the school test. "

People like to listen to good things. This gentle whisper of horseshit made Chi Yunzi iron a lot: "Master, you mean ...?"

Wen Yujing pulled the quilt to his chest and said, "I guess, is it possible that the nephew of the banquet was possessed by any evil spirit? Otherwise, why would he violate the teachings of his brother and collude with the evil spirit?"

When Chi Yunzi thought about it, he felt the remark was reasonable, and accompanied Wen Yujing to say something, and then left in a hurry.

Lou Ying noticed that he was going to Mingyuelou.

He put down the rolled up sleeves, covered the wound, and called Chi Xiaochi, who was standing outside.

Chi Xiaochi came in with the medicine pan and sat down beside the bed.

Lou Ying loosened his upper body strap, Ren Ren slid off his back, and fell on the soft mattress. Ren Chi Xiaochi rubbed the medicated oil on his fingertips, and gently pushed away the wound on his back.

This medicine is taken from the system. It works quickly and has strong potency. When the oil dipped into the wound, the pain should be very strong.

Chi Xiaochi wanted to pay close attention to Lou Ying's expression, but found that his expression was very calm, and he was looking at himself with a serious face, and he turned his eyes away for no reason, "... with him Did you say that? "

Lou Ying: "Um .... you still remember this."

Chi Xiaochi's eyelids dangled gently: "Of course I remember. Yan Jinhua, he was originally a person who should exist."

In "Xian Ren Xian Jun", the original owner "Yan Jinhua" was never a villain.

The Sibei dove has occupied the nest for many years, and should spit out what he has eaten over the years.

Chi Xiaochi thought about it for a while, while turning his wound around his waist, he quietly turned his face back and glanced at it.

Who would have thought Lou Ying was still with his arms on his back, looking at him side-by-side.

The gentle look seemed to be shaving the tip of his nose impartially, causing Chi Xiaochi to feel dry.

Chi Xiaochi calmed down and smiled, "Master, lie down. You twist like a Tianjin hemp flower."

Lou Ying said mildly, "Let me see again. The anesthesia works well."

Chi Xiaochi reacted a little before he understood the meaning of his words.

He was a little bit fluttering, but a little afraid to think about what he meant.

So the next rubbing medicine, the fluttering pond Koike felt like he was applying honey on a hemp flower.

Of course, those who are concerned about looking back at the peak are not just the stagnant Wujun.

On the third day after the trial, Ye Jiming finally hid in the altar and secretly mixed up with the mountain.

When he quietly came to look back, Chi Xiaochi was cooking mushroom oil.

The finest clear tea oil is boiled inside, freshly picked in the autumn and dried in the autumn. The tender mushroom-like mushrooms boil the juice, and the aroma of pine needles steamed by oil and gas is rich and delicious. Anyone can smell a bowl of noodles.

Ye Jiming came through the incense and looked around Fengfeng's head for a few times, and he could not enter the door. He had to close his mouth and shouted, "Duan Shujue-little fish! Fish head!

Chi Xiaochi heard the sound and went out to catch a snake and come back.

"It smells like wine," Ichiko said in a joke. "It's just a snake for me."

"Go to yours." Ye Jieming looked around. "The surname is Wen, and I heard that it was not bad."

Chi Xiaochi hissed, opened his front plaque, and hung a white velvet kitten inside, hung on his chest, coiled into a soft and warm woolen ball, and slept soundly.

Ye Jiming snorted, "Pretentive."

But jealousy made him look beyond recognition.

The mushroom oil was cooked well. Chi Xiaochi did not plan to eat it immediately. He took a few jars and stored them, and took his master back to the room for a nap.

In Chi Koike's own words, there is something to talk to the parties, anyway, you come here, and it is not about whether we are dead or alive.

This coincides with Ye Jieming's intentions.

After climbing to the bed in Chi Xiaochi, sleeping with his cat in his arms, Ye Jieming turned into a small snake, coiled around the right hand twice, and licked it twice on the right knuckle with a snake letter. Road: "Muyu, come out to Ben."

The hand moved in response to it, picking up the fingertips on the side of the couch, the amplitude was small, as if afraid of waking up Chi Xiaochi.

It was confirmed that Chi Xiaochi and Lou Ying were asleep, and Duan Shubei wrote on the couch: "Brother Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Ye Jieming looked at his neck and wrote: "It will be done without death. Ben Jun did not close his eyes for a few days and nights, how can you compensate me?"

Duan Shuji said, "Let Ye Xiong care."

Ye Jiming: "Huh. Is that so?"

Duan Shuji asked patiently: "What kind of compensation does Brother Ye want?"

Ye Jiming sneered: "It's like you can afford it. If you are driven down the mountain by all your skills, you can't rely on your own monarch to support him. What can you do for this monarch?"

Duan Shu thought about it seriously and wrote word by word: "I can fish for frogs for you."

Seeing this line of words, Ye Jiming suddenly moved.

In his last life, Ye Jiming has always liked Duan Shujue very much. He thought about many scenes with Duan Shujue, but none of them made him more impressed by the small picture described by Duan Shujue.

Ye Jiming spit out the snake letter, lowered the triangular snake head, and tucked it gently to his right finger joint: "Rolling. Ben Jun never eats frogs."

He thought that you only need to pick a small basket of snake berries daily for Ben Jun, and Ben Jun will make it difficult for you to support you for a lifetime.