Chapter 28 That little sweetness...

The leader of the Nine Worlds Hall may not be at the main hall of Ngee An County at this time, which is not good news for Jiu Xiaohan.

However, she still planned to try her luck.

After a quick calculation in his mind, Jiu Xiaohan took the initiative to speak to Liang Ziyu:

"Ziyu, otherwise, let's just do this?"

"Well, Sister Xiaohan, you said..."

"Since neither of us has been to Nghe An County, why not take this opportunity to go shopping together. If the master of the Ninth World Hall is not in the city, then we will first find a small inn to stay and have something to eat.

Okay! Wait for him."

"Shopping? Inn? Eat something good?"

The young man suddenly stopped, suppressed the evil look on his lips, and turned around in surprise to look at Jiu Xiaohan.

However, the little female cultivator behind her just kept walking with her head lowered, and almost bumped into Liang Ziyu who suddenly looked back at her:

The young man subconsciously stretched out his arms, just enough to hold her close, and gently supported Jiu Xiaohan, who almost fell.

It seemed that he had just remembered something and wanted to say a few more words to Jiu Xiaohan. As his lips suddenly opened and closed, he was caught off guard by an inexplicable cold air that rushed into his dry throat.

However, in order to suppress the strong smell of blood that kept rising from his stomach, he didn't have time to think about it and just stuffed those small black balls into his mouth.

The young man shook his head at Jiu Xiaohan, turned around with the beautiful taste in his mouth, and continued on his way slowly.

If he could have his life over again, "Wolf Boy" would rather not be reincarnated into Huangfu Yi's body.

I saw that Jiu Xiaohan quickly took out three or five small black balls from the inner pocket of his Taoist robe, picked up one of the "Wolf Boy"'s palms, and put it directly into his palm:

"Here, put it in your mouth! You will feel better!"

Another reason was the same as Jiu Xiaohan's - he didn't expect that this heavy snowstorm would come so many days earlier than the snow season in previous years.

The reason why Jiu Xiaohan was so relieved and said that he was not cold was simply that he had long been accustomed to such harsh weather and such a changeable living environment!

Even though he tried to hold it back, he still coughed twice unconsciously.

Jiu Xiaohan looked forward in confusion at the extremely thin back of "Liang Ziyu" who was only two or three steps away from him. It was difficult to imagine what the other person wanted to say in the second half of his sentence.

In his heart, he naturally wished he could be farther and farther away from the Nghe An County boundary; because, being far away, he would be much safer than before!

The taste was really fishy, ​​astringent and bitter, which made his smile that was still slightly stiff seem a bit stiff. Then, the smile became slightly deformed.

The night was so dark that the boy originally thought that it was a small pill that could help regulate Qi and blood, but it would definitely make him cry.

"It's just that I was thinking. You see, after all, we both came out of that underground black wolf's den."

Many clues were intertwined in his mind, but even as he hesitated, his steps did not hesitate, and he kept moving in a direction farther and farther away from Ngee An County.

However, the "wolf boy" hesitated for a long time. Naturally, he couldn't say the above sentence, so he had to explain it like this:

However, when I watched the young man step into the deep snow with one foot and one foot lightly, and on the worn shoes he was wearing, the broken snow that had been warmed by the heat of his feet had already formed on the uppers and insteps.

A layer of crushed ice and many small ice balls formed, but Jiu Xiaohan felt a kind of indescribable sadness and distress:

"Ziyu, are your feet cold?"

"You finally tasted it?"

"Um!"

——Actually, she treats him very well, much like Huangfu Yi’s biological mother!

Following Liang Ziyu's footsteps, Jiu Xiaohan felt a lot more relaxed when he started walking.

"Black Lantern Fruit!"

▽▽▽▽

I touched it and walked for less than half an hour.

"Oh~~~"

Hearing this seemingly reasonable excuse from the weird Jiu Xiaohan, the "Wolf Boy" nodded in acquiescence, turned around and continued walking forward.

“Absolutely not! It tastes really good!”

For some reason, Jiu Xiaohan felt more and more like Lan Jingchu back then. However, no one would tell Li Wu whether Jiu Xiaohan was the reincarnation of Lan Jingchu.

“It couldn’t be more delicious!”

When the first one melted, the juice crumbled between the lips and teeth, and the mouthful filled with sweetness, the boy couldn't help but put the second one in his mouth. After a while, the sweetness reached his heart again.

However, his eyes have never tolerated even a grain of sand, whether it was when he was the God of War in the Immortal World of Heaven, or now when he is a prodigal son in this troubled world.

He has never been willing to throw away this pair of shoes, just because it was also the last pair of shoes his mother made for him before she died.

"No, no, no! Ziyu, do you have any misunderstanding about me?"

She took two or three steps forward as fast as she could, and immediately grabbed one of the other's arms behind her, and stopped him in time:

"Haha! Sister, I have to say, Ziyu, your taste ability is really a bit dull than ordinary people! Later, when I help you get rid of the demon poison on your body, and I have time, I will help you adjust your taste."

Almost, never, never happened——

The boy had truly never tasted such delicious food.

She casually tightened the small floral blue checkered baggage strap on her shoulders, paused for a moment, and thought of her words before explaining to the boy:

In Jiu Xiaohan's view, this direction has been moving forward; but compared to the "Wolf Boy" himself, it has been "retreating".

The young man was at a loss for words and was annoyed by his clumsy mouth; he even wished he could hit his head with his fists countless times.

How could she look like Huangfu Yi's mother?

Through the warm moonlight that appears and disappears between the trees in the forest, you can vaguely see his appearance:

"Wait a minute, Ziyu!"

"Ah? I'm... very sweet?"

For a moment, the boy was asked back by Jiu Xiaohan, and his words suddenly became incoherent:

"No, no, no...that's not what I meant! That's not what I meant...I meant..."

His eyes were bright and alert, and he looked at her from head to toe again in a serious manner. The little woman in front of him, who was wearing a men's gray robe, seemed a bit rustic at first glance, but somehow she was so intriguing.

"Sister Xiaohan, if it weren't for those magical little fruits of yours that were mixed into your pot of Baijiecao medicinal soup in advance; I'm afraid, coupled with the realgar powder at the end, it would be too bitter for me to drink.

Swallowing, and delaying the condition. You are so considerate...just like..."

Just as he was chewing carefully all the pulp and juice that had been melted by saliva, the boy suddenly felt a familiar taste:

"Sister Xiaohan, could this kind of fruit be just..."

In fact, the boy didn't really feel the cold.

However, what he didn't expect was that that little thing had a different flavor.

Not only did he learn from Wu Weizi the nine-turn pure heart-suppressing magic and the "pure" pure heart sword technique, but he also developed excellent quick-step light skills and was proficient in superior pharmacology and medical skills.

The young man did not look back, but it could be heard that there was a warm smile in his soft voice:

…

Jiu Xiaohan took a small step back, moving almost close to his chest. She waved her little hands towards him repeatedly as if she was cash-strapped, and hurriedly told Liang Ziyu the truth, saying,

"No... I really didn't bring much money with me! Looking at my obviously poor village girl's outfit, I definitely don't look like a rich man, right?"

"Ziyu, there's no need to rush, just say it slowly! It's okay!"

"Like...like what?"

In addition, this girl also has good cooking skills. Of course, in order to repay her teacher's kindness, she specially studied it for Wu Weizi, who has a tricky and delicious taste.

"Hmm! So what?"

Then, she heard the voice of "Wolf Boy" saying deeply:

This, perhaps, has something to do with the fact that He has lived for too long.

"Well……"

The young man suddenly felt that by thinking this way, he seemed to be saying that he was like a "mama's boy" who was born with an Oedipus complex.

"Sister Xiaohan, it sounded like you were very troubled..."

In fact, Liwu Xianjie, the former God of War of the Celestial Clan, did not like to use flowery rhetoric and did not bother to use redundant words.

"Just like those magical little black lantern fruits... Sister Xiaohan, you are very sweet, very sweet...!"

From this point of view, it must be that the so-called "Great Good Man from All Directions" who is euphemistically called by the public, at this moment, in Jiu Xiaohan's heart, she must have already ranked her in a position of supreme honor and incomparable respect.

Bar?

Otherwise, how could Jiu Xiaohan just prepare to see him once, and go to such great lengths to bathe and change clothes before that, and perform the ritual of such a grand visit?

Probably because he was leading the way and was a little impatient and nervous, a mouthful of bloody phlegm had already reached the tip of his tongue.

It seemed that Li Wu had just temporarily borrowed Huangfu Yi's body and would be raising his own remaining soul in order to live together with the old demon king Rong Xiao's trace of demon soul.
To be continued...