Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 791: The eighty-third bowl of soup (5)

The eighty-third bowl of soup (5)

Ah... sleep well.

Linglong rubbed the soft little thing in her arms, feeling that she was full of sleep and her mood was much better. She yawned, let go of Cheng Jiuzhou, got out of bed and put on her shoes, looked back at the bed, and found that Cheng Jiuzhou was still sound asleep. He seemed to slept soundly, completely different from the nightmare he had been in.

Also, she's much cuter when she's asleep.

Cheng Jiuzhou himself did not expect to be able to sleep until dawn, he was relieved when he woke up in the morning and found that he was still in his bed, and that Linglong was not around to make him more relaxed. When he saw Linglong sitting on a swing in the yard after washing, for some reason he began to feel panicked.

This person is really... Although the weather on the mountain is fine, he can't play there with his bare legs, right? It looks really naive, can't it be more mature like him? It's just that Cheng Jiuzhou unconsciously turned his eyes to the exposed Bai Nen's slender calf. After looking at it for two seconds, he realized that he was in a trance and turned his head away quickly, and his face turned even redder.

Linglong thought to herself, she learned to think of spring even before her hair had grown. Sitting on the swing, she hooked her fingers at Cheng Jiuzhou: "Come here."

I'm not a dog. He thought to himself, Ke Ren had already walked over on his own initiative. When he was in front of him, the swing just stopped, and then he saw Linglong showing a sly smile, picked him up and put him on his lap, and the swing immediately swung high. Cheng Jiuzhou didn't notice for a while, and was very annoyed at once, but although she held him on her lap, she ignored him and only held the swing in her hand. In order not to fall, Cheng Jiuzhou had to take the initiative to hug her waist, so close contact could not be avoided, his head was buried in Linglong's chest, the other party's heartbeat was steady and gentle, it seemed that such a height was nothing.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, look up."

This feeling of soaring in the sky, and you may be able to turn into a bird when you let go of your hand, can't be given on the ground or in the water. Linglong misses the joy of being able to swim in the sea of ​​​​clouds when she is strong, but unfortunately she is too weak now, and it will take a long time to recover. Therefore, Cheng Jiuzhou's love, she is bound to win.

That would be extremely delicious food.

Cheng Jiuzhou is not afraid, mainly because he is now a seven-year-old child, no matter how brave he is, his arms and legs are short, and he hugs his exquisite waist in order not to fall off. Although her waist is too thin to hold, the range that a child's arms can wrap around is limited. In such a circle, you can't even stick your head out, let alone look out. At this moment, among the five senses, only the wind whistling in his ears, and the fragrance from Linglong's body between his breaths.

When he landed, Cheng Jiuzhou's legs softened. Sitting on Linglong's lap, his eyes were a little dull. Linglong stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him and said, "Okay, isn't it good to rely on others occasionally like this?"

Cheng Jiuzhou was a little dazed when she heard it, but the smile on her face became brighter, and she kissed him, gentle and gentle, completely different from her usual lazy appearance. "Go, pack up, and take you down the mountain to play."

Playing..."Aren't you going to be busy?"

"I'm so busy, I don't like those tedious things." Thinking about it is a lot of people, and the real person in charge is not closed, so she doesn't need to be the master of big things. "But you said that reminded me that we have to be careful when we go out and return."

Be careful...what does that mean? Cheng Jiuzhou didn't understand it until he saw Linglong pulled out two sets of dark clothes out of nowhere, and said, "Are you going to... secretly go down the mountain?"

"What is sneaking? A child can't speak." She rolled his eyes at him immediately, "The sect strictly forbids disciples to sneak down the mountain, people in the mortal world will be surprised when they see us, everyone wearing the robe of Tiandao Sect is afraid of everyone. We, what's the point of this, we're going out to play, not out to show off. Hurry up, change it up, I made it all night."

The two put on their clothes, and Linglong twisted the words and took Cheng Jiuzhou around in a large circle, successfully avoiding the eyes and eyes of the disciples guarding the mountain gate and slipping out.

The town at the bottom of the mountain is much more lively than the mountain. Although Tiandao Sect has many disciples, there are also many rules. On weekdays, there are very few people who speak loudly, not to mention that there are shops, hawkers and craftsmen walking around the mountains. No matter what kind of world she is in, Linglong is more interested in food than in people. Later, Cheng Jiuzhou felt that it was not because she was kind enough to bring her out to play, but to eat.

He has a candied fruit in his left hand and Linglong in his right hand. Cheng Jiuzhou came from a wealthy family and has no habit of walking and eating, so he did not bite the candied fruit in his hand, but felt a little awkward. In addition, in his previous life, he had been out of food for many years, and he had long been used to not eating fireworks. If the current body was not too small and immature, he would not be able to eat even on the mountain.

He just kept a small face and let Linglong lead him away. He was very well-behaved without making a fuss or making a fuss, but his face was very stinky. Linglong took him around for a walk, and squeezed into the crowd to look at the broken boulders on her chest. She generously donated money and poked Cheng Jiuzhou's face for him to see too.

But he wasn't interested at all. Allowing Linglong to squeeze his face into a strange shape, Cheng Jiuzhou looked indifferent: "Can you go back?"

"Isn't it fun?" Linglong asked curiously, "Why are you not happy at all."

What's there to be happy about... Except for eating and shopping, there is no attraction for him at all. "Didn't you say buy me clothes? Why are you all playing with the big sister?"

Ah, this kid, really can't speak. Linglong pinched Cheng Jiuzhou's face again in frustration, "Why don't you look like a child at all, you don't like to eat or play."

Cheng Jiuzhou glanced at her and complained silently in his heart, do you want to be like you without being an adult who likes to eat and play?

But it's been a while since they came out, so it's time to go back. Linglong estimated that it was about time and took Cheng Jiuzhou to buy clothes. Children's clothes are easy to buy, and she has money, so she buys a lot. But... Cheng Jiuzhou took all these things, and it didn't matter if he, a seven-year-old child, could hold them or not.

When I went back, the mountain gate was closed, so don't even think about sneaking in through the main gate. Linglong was still thinking about how to go back, Cheng Jiuzhou said in a stern voice: "Follow me."

Linglong listened to him and walked with him. After a long circle, she realized that there was a water pool not far from the gate of Tiandao Sect. From this waterhole, there was an entrance leading directly to the inside of the sect.

What if the water doesn't know.

Of course Ruo Shui didn't know that, in fact, even the real person in charge didn't know that there was such a mystery here. It was selfish for Cheng Jiuzhou to take Linglong away from here. He felt that being with this woman gradually made his hatred thinner, his will was even lower, and even his ambitions could be ignored. But is that enough? Will he be at ease?

No way.

So he wondered, what would Linglong do if she was given a second choice? Send him out, or insure him?

Even though he knew the decision was risky, he still wanted to try it. Cheng Jiuzhou told himself in his heart that he would just bet this time. If he wins, he will treat her well in the future, and he will never deliberately put several times the salt in her meals; if he loses... it's just a new life. again. No matter what, you don't lose yourself.

Linglong dived with him, and when she finally surfaced, she discovered that there was a secret room she had never seen before.

That's weird, what's this place? Ruo Shui does not have this place in her memory. She is the eldest disciple of Tiandao Sect. There is no reason why she does not know the secret place of Tiandao Sect, but this place is indeed not part of Ruo Shui's memory.

Cheng Jiuzhou climbed ashore and glanced at her lightly: "Let's go."

He has only been to this place twice, once to break through the filthy things Master did, and once to escape from the Heavenly Dao Sect desperately. He still remembered what he looked like here in his previous life, and he also remembered how he had reported everything to the real master but was not trusted, and even when he was handed back to the master by the real master. Only then did he know how disgusting it was under the mask of the kind and gentle master.

Linglong's ears are so powerful that she heard a thin cry within two steps, which made her hold Cheng Jiuzhou to stop him from moving. Standing there and listening carefully for a while, she took Cheng Jiuzhou's hand and walked towards the source of the sound. Cheng Jiuzhou did not resist, and quietly let her take it with him. The two walked all the way, and walked through a long secret passage before a huge iron gate appeared in front of them.

There are two stone lions on either side of the iron gate. Linglong walked over and groped for a while in the lion's mouth. She found the mechanism and opened the door, so a wave of resentment came to her face, which made her a little unbearable.

The return to the deserted sea is a void and pure, Linglong does not like the turbidity of the world, especially the feelings of hatred and despair, which are very uncomfortable for her. But here... She frowned slightly and said to Cheng Jiuzhou, "walk behind me, be careful in everything."

He didn't speak or respond.

The iron door was closed after they entered, and then the small cries burst into pieces, and Linglong got goosebumps when he heard it.

Behind the iron gate is a huge hall. There are many transparent **** hanging on the beams of the hall. I don't know what material they are. There is a child in each ball.

It's really just a child, the oldest is no more than twelve or thirteen years old. There are men and women, sitting or lying down, with tears on their faces and crying. Linglong could see them, but they didn't seem to be able to see Linglong. The transparent ball seemed to cut off their sight. The whole hall was full of crying, very scary.

Cheng Jiuzhou clenched his fist, his eyes swam back and forth between the balls, and then his eyes turned red.