The Founder of Diabolism Chapter 95: 寤 寐 Twenty-six

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Wei Wuxian said: "Broken, broken, broken!"

He pounced on the mat, supported his hands on both sides of the hole pierced by the dust-proof blade edge, and looked up: "Lan Zhan, look at you, and make the mat and the ground in this shop like this, and you have to lose it. "

Lan Wangji said: "Pain!"

After speaking again, pull out | Dust out, it seems that I want to stab a few more times, Wei Wuxian rushed back and stopped him, and said, "What's the matter with you? How did it become like this with a drink, eh? Do it everywhere 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 suddenly throwing away the dust.

The dust-proof sword handle is forged from sterling silver refined by dense method. The sword body is crystal clear like a real ice blade, extremely thin, but cut like iron, so the whole sword looks light and light. It seems that Immortal Qi is elegant, but it is very heavy. When it falls to the ground, it will make a loud noise, and its bones will roll 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 dangerous things!"

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 educated him seriously, and it was only after drinking that he had the opportunity to educate Lan Wangji about doing the wrong thing. 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!

When he was drunk, Wei Wuxian's advancement and retreat in the past few days, and his inability to walk away were instantly wiped away, as if the wave energy that had not set off before had found a place to use it.

Walking around Lan Wangji, who was sitting tightly, Wei Wuxian swiveled to his side and showed him the broken corner of his clothes. He said, "Look at the good things you have done, get my clothes on. Broken, do you want to make up for it later? "

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

Lan Wangji shook his head, and Wei Wuxian was completely domineering and 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, pretending that no one had damaged it. Something here.

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, "Give 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, "Thank you, thank you, I sent it."

Who knows that after hearing two "thanks", Lan Wangji's eyebrows frowned immediately.

He reached into Wei Wuxian's arms at once, 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 again? What's wrong with you?"

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, and two types of 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 owner on the first floor and her guys were eating around a long table. Lan Wangji didn't even look at them, dragging Wei Wuxian to the door. Outside. The boss lady got up and said, "What's the matter? The two Young Master, is the food unsuitable?"

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.

But already arrived on the street, but he still didn't mean to stop, and continued to speed, Wei Wuxian said, "Where are you going?"

Lan Wangji didn't say a word, ran to the yard of a family, and then 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, and said: "Shh."

He slightly touched Wei Wuxian with his feet, grabbed the eaves of this family, drew it on the tile, and whispered, "Look."

Looking at the mysterious and mysterious, Wei Wuxian's curiosity is getting heavier and he follows his focused eyes to 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 with a look of astonishment leaping in the moonlight, he must doubt that Jiutian 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.

A few hens that are sleeping sweetly in the henhouse suddenly wake up, flap their wings wildly, and run away. 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."

"Send me ... well."

It looks like if Wei Wuxian doesn't accept it, he will be angry again. Wei Wuxian picked up the chicken and said, "Lan Zhan, do you know what you're doing? This chicken has its own owner. This is called stealing."

Han Guangjun, a famous celebrity in Xianmen, would go out and steal the chickens raised by others if he was told he was drunk ... 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, he found a piece of chicken feathers on Lan Wangji's black hair.

Wei Wuxian couldn't stand it anymore with a bang. I was about to reach out and help him take it off. Who knows, Lan Wangji was flying again and grabbing 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.

Thinking of it, a flash of white light flashed through his head.

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 didn't know what to say, and for a long while, praised: "... good, good! Good job!"

Complimenting him, Lan Wangji accepted it safely, pulled Wei Wuxian's sleeve open, and poured the stolen dates into it, and said, "Here you are. All for you."