The Founder of Diabolism: 93 | 寤 寐 Twenty 4

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"..."

Wei Wuxian said: "Matsuguchi."

Lan Wangji held his head upright, kept his indifferent eyes, leaned forward slightly, bit his finger from the first knuckle to the second knuckle, and his teeth became stronger.

Wei Wuxian said: "It hurts!"

Lan Wangji just loosened his teeth slightly. Wei Wuxian took the opportunity to pull his fingers back and rolled aside. This bite made him creepy. As long as he could bite people, he thought of dogs, and when he thought of dogs, he felt upright. Who knew it hadn't been far away, Lan Wangji yanked out the dust, thrust it **** the mat, and nailed a corner of Wei Wuxian's clothes to the ground.

Their clothes were changed at the Lotus Dock at this time. They were made of special fabrics and were not easy to be torn. Wei Wuxian was caught by this corner and did not roll away. He said casually: "Lan Zhan, you Look at you, poke a hole in the mat and the floor in the store, you have to lose ... "

If the voice didn't fall, I felt someone grabbed his back and dragged it back. Wei Wuxian slammed into a chest with a strong back, and Lan Wangji's low voice came immediately to his ears: "Apologize!"

After speaking, he pulled up the dust from the ground and seemed to want to stab a few more times. Wei Wuxian rushed back to stop him and said, "Stop! What's the matter with you, how did you drink this wine? Do such a bad thing. "

His tone is reproachful. Lan Wangji looked at him, looked at his hands, and then looked at the hole in the ground, as if suddenly waking up and throwing his sword away. Avoiding the dust and falling to the ground, "Biao" made a muffled sound, and his bones rolled away. Holding his scabbard in his right hand, Wei Wuxian stepped up and picked it up, avoiding dust and inserting it into the scabbard stably and accurately. He taught: "Don't throw such a dangerous thing."

After hearing the words, Lan Wangji sat more upright, lowered his head, and knew that he had done something wrong and was open-minded. Lan Wangji had always taught him seriously, and only after drinking had he had a chance to come back. Wei Wuxian hugged his hands, inserted dust into his arms, and tilted his head to look at him, smiling and shaking.

He really likes drunk Lan Wangji!

As soon as he was drunk, Wei Wuxian's advancement and retreat in the past few days, and his inability to walk quickly disappeared, as if the wave energy that had not set out before had found a way to vent. He walked around the languiji, who was sitting in a tight position, and Wei Wuxian swiveled to his side and showed him the damaged corner of his clothes. He said, "Look at the good thing you did, and broke my clothes. Do you want to make up for it later? "

Lan Wangji nodded, Wei Wuxian said, "Will you make up?"

Lan Wangji shook his head, Wei Wuxian said, "I know you won't. You won't go to school, anyway, you have to make up my clothes. Do you know?"

Seeing that Lan Wangji nodded again, Wei Wuxi took a seat cushion with satisfaction, and when no one found it, he covered it to the hole poked out by the dust and said, "I give you Hide this hole so that no one will find you tampering. "

Lan Wangji took the exquisite and beautiful little purse out of his arms and brought it to Wei Wuxian's eyes, shaking and said: "compensation."

Wei Wuxian said, "Know that you have money, put it away ... what are you doing?"

Lan Wangji stuffed the purse into his arms. Wei Wuxian touched the heavy drum bag on his chest and said, "For me?"

After inserting the purse, Lan Wangji helped Wei Wuxian pull the collar, and patted his chest, as if he was afraid he would lose it, and said, "Close up."

Wei Wuxian said: "Really give me? So much money."

Lan Wangji said, "Yes."

Wei Wuxian, the poor, thanked Dade and said, "Thank you, post!"

Who knew that Lan Wangji's eyebrows frowned immediately. He suddenly put his hand in Wei Wuxian's arms, snatched the money bag back and said, "Don't!"

The money that Wei Wuxian just got is gone, and he suddenly said, "Nothing?"

Lan Wangji looked disappointed and restrained, but just shook his head silently, and retired the money bag, looking sad.

Wei Wuxian said, "Did you not tell me just now, why didn't you give it to me? You didn't talk to me?"

Lan Wangji turned around, Wei Wuxian turned his shoulders back and coaxed: "Look at me, don't run. Come here, look at me."

Lan Wangji looked at him. Both stared at each other's faces, so close that even Lan Wangji's long eyelashes could be counted clearly. Clear sandalwood, ambiguous wine, two Aura, lingering between the breaths that are inconceivable.

After looking at each other for a while, Wei Wuxian's heartbeat became more and more fierce, and finally he couldn't survive any longer. He took the lead in defeating and looked away.

He said: "Okay! You won. Let's change the game to play. It's the same as before, I ask you to answer, don't let it ..."

Who knows that the first word "play" was mentioned, and Lan Wangji suddenly said, "Okay!"

He grabbed Wei Wuxian's hand, swept out the door like a gust of wind, and dashed down the stairs. Wei Wuxian hesitated to pull him down the lobby. The first-floor boss lady and her guys were eating around a long table. Lan Wangji didn't even look at them, and dragged Wei Wuxian to the door. The boss lady got up and said, "What's the matter? Are the two Young Masters not the right food?"

Wei Wuxian took time out of his busy schedule and said, "Here! Especially the wine, it's really good ..." The words didn't end, Lan Wangji had dragged him out of the inn.

already arrived on the street, but Lan Wangji didn't mean to stop. He continued to speed, Wei Wuxian said, "Where are you going?"

Lan Wangji said nothing, ran to the yard of a family, and suddenly stopped. Wei Wuxian felt strange and was about to ask a question, but he put a finger up and reached in front of his lips, saying: "Shh." Reached out to embrace Wei Wuxian's waist, a little of his feet, and flew him up gently. After grabbing the eaves of this family, digging on the tile, whispered: "Look."

Looking at his mysterious, Wei Wuxian was curious, followed his focused eyes, and looked at a henhouse in the yard.

"..." Wei Wuxian said, "Is this what you want me to see?"

Lan Wangji said softly: "Go."

Wei Wuxian said, "What do you do?"

Lan Wangji has suddenly jumped up and landed in the center of the yard.

If the owner of this family is awake and suddenly sees a man in white who is astonished in appearance and looks at him by moonlight, it must be suspected that Nine Heavens is a fairy. But Lan Wangji did nothing at all. He groped slowly in the yard. Wei Wuxian looked more and more wrong, and then jumped off the wall and pulled his wiper. : "What on earth are you doing?"

Lan Wangji touched his wiping amount with one hand and reached into the henhouse with one hand. The few hens that were sleeping sweetly in the henhouse suddenly awakened, flapping their wings wildly, and fled for flight. Lan Wangji stared for a moment, hitting his hands like electricity, holding the fattest one in his hand.

Wei Wuxian was stunned.

The yellow hen screamed in Lan Wangji's hand, and Lan Wangji took it seriously to Wei Wuxian's arms. Wei Wuxian said, "What?"

Lan Wangji said: "Chicken."

Wei Wuxian said, "I know it is a chicken. What do you do for me?"

Lan Wangji tensed his face, and said, "Send you."

Wei Wuxian said: "Send me ... Okay." It seems that if he does not accept, he will be angry again. Wei Wuxian took the chicken and said: "Lan Zhan, you know you are here What are you doing? This chicken has its own owner. This is called stealing. "

Han Guangjun, a well-known celebrity in Xianmen, if he was told that he was drunk and went out to steal the chickens raised by others ... I dare not imagine.

But at this time, Lan Wangji only listened to what he loved, and pretended that he didn't like to hear it, and continued to dwell on his work. The chicken coops "giggle" and "coo", and they can't bear listening.

Wei Wuxian said, "This is not what I asked you to do."

The two of them hugged a shaking hen, turned over the wall, and walked for a while. Wei Wuxian was still wondering why Lan Wangji suddenly stole the chicken, so why not want to eat it? Suddenly found a piece of chicken feathers on the black hair of Lan Wangji.

Wei Wuxian couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to reach out to help him take it off. Who knows, Lan Wangji was another flying body and swept up a tree.

This tree grows in the yard of others. It grows so well that its leaves stick out of the courtyard wall. Lan Wangji was sitting on a branch, and Wei Wuxian looked up and said, "What happened to you ????"

Lan Wangji bowed his head and said, "Shh."

After hearing this, Wei Wuxian thinks that what he will do next is similar to stealing chickens. I saw Lan Wangji reaching out, picking something from the treetop and throwing it down. Wei Wuxian held the hen in one hand and caught it in the other. He took a look at it, and it was a big red and blue date.

Sure enough. After stealing the chicken, come steal the dates again!

Stopping chickens is not a strange thing. Wei Wuxian was very familiar with it when he was a teenager, and he wanted to pull a group of people together and hurry to do it together. But if you replace your mate with Lan Wangji, this will be very frightening. No, it can't be regarded as a partner. Lan Wangji is clearly the mastermind.

The thought flashed into his mind when he thought of it.

Before in Lotus Dock, he took Lan Wangji to watch Yunmeng's old land, and told him a lot of funny things from his childhood, among which there were many such "glorious deeds". Could it be that Lan Wangji heard it, remembered it, and was eager to experience it?

Possibly!

Gusu Lan's family education is very strict. Lan Wangji was kept at home to read and write since he was a child. He has always followed the standards given by his elders, and has never done these unconventional acts. Can't do it when you are awake, so do it while you are drunk?

The blue forgetfulness machine on the date tree is like a wind, but after a while, the date of this tree is swept away and picked up. Put all of them into Qiankun's sleeve, and then jumped off the tree, opened the sleeve, and showed Wei Wuxian his "trophy". Looking at these rolling dates, Wei Wuxian simply didn't know what to say, and for a long while, praised: "... big, big, great! Good job!"