Fifty-fourth bowl of soup (four)

Time is like water, and for Zhanran, it is like a year. However, the girl felt that it would be better if she could live a slower life. Seeing that more than a year had passed in the blink of an eye, Zhanran not only recovered from his health, but also gained a lot of skills. In addition to his eyes being still blind, he was even stronger than before being locked in a dungeon.

Blindness caused his hearing to rise sharply. Even if the girl breathed slightly heavier outside the house, she could not escape his ears. The girl knew this, so she became more cautious, for fear that the flaw would be revealed and Zhan Ran would be in vain.

As summer was about to begin again, the weather gradually became hotter, and the girl realized that they had lived in this simple thatched hut for so long. She naturally had to change clothes when changing seasons. She went down the mountain to buy cloth herself and prepared to make a new set of clothes for Zhanran.

She didn't dare to say too much to Zhan Ran, and she said too much to make mistakes. She didn't know when she would show off her strength. However, after so long together, Zhan Ran didn't like her at the beginning and hated her, and now she finally got along with her peacefully, which is a miracle.

"Hey, come here." She was not used to calling him Zhanran, so she always called him Hey.

Zhan Ran was practicing qigong on the grass outside the thatched hut. After hearing the girl's call, his eyelids moved slightly: "What are you doing?"

"Calculate the size. The weather is so hot. How long do you want to wear this outfit? You don't have to worry about prickly heat coming out."

Zhan Ran followed her voice and walked to her. The girl looked up and sighed softly. In fact, she remembered his size in her heart, but now her body shape has changed, and she doesn't have the ability to predict. She has made several sets of clothes this year, but she forgets every time she finishes it.

The sun was warm and shining the light. Because it was hotter, Zhan Ran subconsciously stood on the left side of the girl to cover her, but he didn't notice it.

The girl smiled and hugged him with the action of measuring his waist, but it quickly withdrew. Although Zhan Ran could not see her movements, she could hear her breath change slightly, as if she was a little anxious, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Well...ah? I, I'm fine." She was afraid of revealing her feelings, so she smiled quickly.

Zhan Ran did not expose it, and then stretched his arms and legs according to her command, and then continued to practice. The girl sat on the threshold while watching him practice, sewing clothes, and the smile at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows never stopped.

The days passed day by day, and there was nothing to do every day, but the girls just felt that such a life was very happy. It was a pity that they couldn't live forever, and Zhan Ran always had to leave.

Every few days she would go to the nearby city to buy some food. The girl was not there that day, and she sat quietly on the bed. The thatched hut was too simple, with only a table and a bed, and a small cabinet for things, and there was no chair for sitting on it.

When he first heard the sound of footsteps, he didn't care. Because it was too far away, maybe he was passing by.

But as the footsteps got closer, Zhan Ran's brows gradually tightened with the sound of the coming people's speech.

The person who came probably didn't know that there was a bad star living inside, and he was smiling while walking: "...Don't worry, young master, the little one has been following that girl for a long time. She always stayed alone in this small thatched hut. It doesn't look like a wealthy family. The young master wants to take her as the 33rd concubine, which is her blessing!"

"That's it! Isn't it better to eat and drink spicy food at that time than to live in this broken thatched hut?" said another servant.

Zhan Ran judged from the sound of footsteps that there were seven people coming, six servants and one young master, who was trying to attack the girl.

That girl... didn't she say she was ugly? If she was really ugly, she could still be taken by a playboy? Zhan Ran realized that she had been deceived and looked ugly.

"Hehe, you don't understand. When I saw that girl at first sight, my heart was pounding. I don't have to worry about her not agreeing. When the rice is cooked into cooked rice, I'm afraid she won't obey?" The young master smiled lewdly, "Let me be smart when I get a good thing, don't come in and have bad things!"

"Yes, yes, the young men know that the young men are far away and do not enter the room if they make any noise!"

The group laughed tacitly, Zhan Ran's expression had returned to calm, and he put his fingers on his legs and moved gently.

The group of people walked towards the thatched hut with laughter and said that they came in and ambushed the girl first. When the girl came, they would get her first and then take her back to the house. The young master was quite excited. He had hired prostitutes and had beautiful wives and concubines at home, but he had never had a good time in such a ragged place. He was still a beautiful beauty with a beautiful country!

Compared with that girl, all the women he had seen turned into mud on the ground.

But when he entered the room and saw Zhan Ran sitting on the bed, he was still shocked. Then he realized that the other party's eyes were blind, so he let out a sigh of relief.

Zhan Ran asked: "Are you back?"

The young master was afraid of being recognized, so he made a sharp nod from his nose, and then looked at Zhan Ran carefully, feeling regretful in his heart. He thought that the innocent girl was a virgin, but he didn't expect that it was not. It really made people angry. Since that's the case, he doesn't have to pity later, and he can do whatever he wants.

Zhan Ran chuckled, but the laughter was contemptuous: "Is that right?"

Before the young master could react, his neck was broken. Before he died, he still stared at him, not knowing how he died. He bullied the people for half his life and had never done anything bad, but in the end he died in such a broken thatched hut.

The servant outside was still smiling dumbly, thinking that his young master had been hiding. The servant who was venting the air saw the girl who had returned and quickly whispered: "Young Master! Young Master! That girl is back! Young Master is ready!"

I exchanged a vulgar look with other servants and hid them one after another. But I knew that my young master's neck had been broken.

The girl bought a lot of things. She was in a good mood, but before she even arrived at the thatched hut, she was grabbed by several servants. "You, who are you?! What are you doing?! Let me go! Let me go!"

Although she was strong, several men went up and twisted her together, but they couldn't break free. Zhan Ran was in the room, his expression became more and more cold.

This is how people in this world bully the weak and fear the strong, and make accusations for the tiger.

Several people were about to capture the girl, but suddenly they saw a tall and sinister man standing at the door, two black eyes without eyeballs staring at them, dragging a human body in one hand, and looking carefully, isn't that their young master!

The girl was still struggling: "Let go! You-"

Zhan Ran had already brought her into his arms, but after helping her get out of trouble, he quickly let her go, and then walked towards the servants step by step without saying a word.

These are all bad guys who bully others on weekdays, one thing in front of others and one thing behind them, and they have done so many evil things that people scold behind their backs. They have been rampant for so many years, but they have never kicked the iron plate.

Seeing Zhan Ran was a blind man, although they were a little scared, they were not very scared. One of the servants picked up the stick in his hand and hit Zhan in the head. The girl exclaimed: "Be careful-"

The next second, the servant's neck was broken, and he was lying on the ground in an extremely twisted posture, his eyes wide open.

The remaining few saw that something was wrong, and immediately rolled forward. This time they had a bad guy. If they had known that the girl had such a bad star at home, they would not dare to come even if they were beaten to death! Now, the young master died, and they would be beaten to death when they returned, and they would die if they stayed!

The few of them were smarter and knew to escape separately. This trick would be fine if they dealt with an ordinary blind man, but they might be able to do it, but how could they see it in front of Zhan Ran? He had a little toe, and almost in a moment, the remaining five people were twisted all over the neck.

The girl ran over with her skirt and saw the corpse lying on the ground. She bit her lower lip and looked at Zhan Ran: "You..."

Zhan Ran ignored her, but grabbed her.

The girl was startled, Zhan Ran reached out and touched her face. The skin of the tentacles was soft, delicate and very smooth, and the eyelashes under the palm trembled slightly. The girl hurriedly grabbed his hand: "What are you doing!?"

"I thought you were ugly."

"Why do I have to do with you?"

"How many words do you say to me are true?"

The girl bit her lips and said nothing. Zhan Ran let go of her and stopped touching her. She turned around and dragged the body in her memory. The girl subconsciously asked what she was doing. He replied lightly: "I found a place to throw it away, why don't you come?"

She didn't dare to do so, shook her head repeatedly: "No, no, you come, or you come."

After Zhan Ran had processed the body, the girl sat in the room waiting for him. After the two of them had dinner silently, the girl secretly looked at him one after another. She thought Zhan Ran was blind, but Zhan Ran had already heard that her breathing was wrong and asked, "What are you looking at?"

The girl said, "Are you... a little too ruthless? We can send them to the government."

Zhan Ran sneered: "Yes, next time you meet such a person alone, you can try to use words to influence him." See if it is useful.

The girl said: "...Don't talk so mean, you just..."

Zhan Ran ignored her again, and the girl looked at him quietly, frowned. "Is it my illusion? Why do I think you are getting more and more angry? You weren't like this before."

"Are you asking the leader of the Demon Cult to influence the evil people with love?" Zhan Ran mocked her mercilessly. "Have you seen me before? What's our relationship? Are you the one who opened your mouth and shut up before?"
Chapter completed!