not a monster

Chapter 152 The Home Was Stolen
After dinner, I asked the little zombie if he wanted to go for a walk by the river.

It’s almost seven o’clock and it’s going to be a while, and it’s still dimly lit. The days in the northern hemisphere are gradually getting shorter and the nights are longer, and it’s already completely dark at seven o’clock.

Wang Xilou took a shower, sat on the sofa wearing her old lady's vest and ripped panties, cut her toenails, shrank her head, and thought about it.

"Wait for Master to change your clothes." When he came out again, he was wearing grey casual shorts with a soft fabric, an unreasonable black Adi jacket on his upper body, the chain was pulled to the top, he knelt there looking for shoes, and stepped on his toes On the floor, the arches are beautiful and the soles of the feet are pinkish-white.

He watched her aside.

Watch her wear sandals.

The legs are so pretty.

The wind did not show anything.

Now that it's autumn, it's no surprise to wear a coat at night.

When they got to the riverside, the barbecue taste was the same as before, the hands under the two touched the back of their hands, and Feng Wuli pulled the little hand and held it up.

"It's not windy tonight, it's boring, I knew I wouldn't wear a jacket."

"Take it off."

"I don't wear underwear inside, it's ugly."

Feng Wuli was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder: "You have something empty inside?"

"What are you talking about, aren't you wearing a vest?"

Feng Wuzhi thought about it, her old lady's vest was loose, and occasionally a greasy white could be seen under the creaking nest.

Wang Xilou glanced at him suspiciously, his face a little unnatural, "Are you thinking of something unsightly?"

"I'm thinking about someone calling my mom big sister."

Her face froze, and she gave him a hammer on the shoulder, and suddenly she was discouraged again, scratching her hair: "How could I meet your mother?

"Otherwise what do you want to shout?"

There is a white light from the sentry tower by the river, which can be swept away by the river. There is an antique river-viewing pavilion on the opposite bank. It is quite ornamental at night with red, yellow and yellow lights on. The sky above the head is the darkness of the deep sea. Blue, the sky gets brighter the farther you go, maybe it's been windy for the past few days, and when you look up, you can see the electric poles in the night, the black cables tangled together, and the dim stars.

The little zombie turned his head and glanced at him, didn't speak, took a few more steps, and suddenly said, "If it wasn't for Master, would you be making trouble with the trouble?"

The noise by the river seemed to be away from the wind and unreasonable. He was puzzled by this question, what should he answer at this time, what is Wang Xilou thinking now, and if so, what will the future be like.

The next second, the noise suddenly appeared in Feng Wuli's ears again.

The wind unreasonably looked at her from the corner of his eye.

I thought about it.

Then, he suddenly used a very sick tone, as if he was a middle-year-old boy swearing an oath to the little zombie beside him:
"Wang Xilou, be my woman!"

Wang Xilou was startled, and hurriedly looked around to see if anyone was paying attention to this side, hit him angrily, and scolded with a smile, "What's wrong with me, then you suddenly startle me!"

"Aren't you getting nervous too?"

Wang Xilou couldn't stop laughing: "It's too stupid what you just said."

"Don't worry about gain or loss?"

"Where are the gains and losses!"

The wind unreasonably clenched his hands tightly,

"Actually, you have always felt that there is a gap in our identities. One is an 800-year-old cultivator and the other is a high school student. Moreover, I can also be said that I was brought up by you and became a lover in the end. What makes you think so? Feeling uneasy, even guilty about your identity, aren’t you?”

Wang Xilou pursed his lips and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Then he whispered: "I knew earlier, I wouldn't take you away immediately when I saw you back then, and wait ten years before jumping out, or stalking me, I must let you marry me."

"It will now."

"It still feels different. Your feelings for Master are beyond doubt..."

She raised her head and looked into Feng Wuli's eyes, and let Feng Wuli look into her own eyes:
"But is it your love between men and women, or your kindness to me for raising you, I don't know, I'm afraid it's the latter, it's very unfair to me, I think you love me with the kind of love of desire, but I'm not thankful..."

And when it comes to gratitude, she should be grateful to him.

Let her know again how to be a person who is happy and sad, not a ghost wandering in this land.

She spoke a little eagerly, or she really wanted to know the answer, but she was afraid of the answer.

Lei, who had been hiding between the two, detonated at this moment. Feng Wuli thought that there should be a line at this time. Why don't we start over in Wong Kar-wai's movie "The Light of Spring"?

The river began to blow. The river breeze 500 years ago only smelled of fish. Tonight's river breeze smells of barbecue and stinky tofu.

The wind 500 years ago and 500 years later has blown through Wang Xilou.

So is the wind.

"Why don't you go back, don't talk about this." Wang Xilou tugged at his clothes and said weakly, she suddenly didn't want this answer.

"Would you like to do something that a lover would do now?"

Wang Xilou looked at him suspiciously and took his hand.

The two took a taxi to the city, and suddenly said they wanted to go to the movies. After looking at the ratings, they chose a recently released youth comedy, Flash Girl, which happened to be a couple's hall.

"I'm going to buy popcorn, want to drink Coke or something, there is a milk tea shop outside."

"Why do you want to watch a movie all of a sudden?" She followed her little apprentice with a smile in her eyes, "Coke."

"Isn't it normal to watch movies between couples?"

"It's normal."

When I entered the movie theater, there were fewer people than I expected, and the air was blowing coldly. The screen was flashing with advertisements, and the sound was loud.

Feng Wuli walked in front with a bucket of popcorn in his arms, and the little zombie followed behind with a big Coke in one hand, squinting as he walked.

Comfortable.

The first sip of 15 yuan of Coke is worth 14 yuan. She drank the first sip of both glasses, hehe.

Finally found a seat to sit down.

Wang Xilou sat down and was looking forward to it. She hadn't come out to watch a movie for a long time. The last time was Feng Wuli's second year. After the end of the exam, she took him out to eat, drink and have fun.

Although basically the wind unreasonably took her to play in the second year of junior high, she was just a tool person who gave money.

"What kind of movie is this?" She leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Youth comedy, and classical music or something?"

"Oh! Master will too."

"Your Erhu?"

"What's my erhu, what's your tone, is my erhu bad?"

She was so arrogant, and poked him childishly.

"Sit down a little." Feng Wuli said with a smile.

She sat down obediently, temporarily put down her identity as a master, and acted as a little zombie for a while.

A big hand wrapped around her shoulder, pulled her over, leaned into the other's arms, and the hand that was wrapped around her shoulder found her hand, and both hands slowly held it under the dark cinema.

She froze for a moment, then silently shifted her posture to make herself more comfortable in his arms.

Then after a while, he rubbed the back of his head against the chest behind him, without speaking, he hugged the arm that went around her waist from her shoulders.

The boy behind him said, "Does it feel like we went back to listen to Qu'er and watch the play after we caught the mandrill monster in exchange for money?"

The little zombie leaned on him, did not speak, nodded, and put the back of his head on his chest.

Feng Wuli only felt that the Wang Xilou in his arms was fragrant and soft. Girls are really the most wonderful things in the world.

"When I saw Wang Xilou for the first time, I always had the illusion that I knew you a long time ago. When I returned to the incense and candle shop for the first time, I always felt that I had been here in my memory. I couldn't tell whether it was the 500 The me of years ago is still the me of the present, why do you think that I am just grateful to you, when I was watching a show with you in the audience, in fact, I just wanted to hug you like this, what a pity."

The screen suddenly darkened, and the feature film was about to start.

"You dared to hug me like that, and I broke your hand with a punch."

"what about now?
"..."

Whatever you ask, just hold Master!

……

The IQ of Wang Xilou tonight is not very high, although it is not usually very high, but it is obviously more stupid tonight.

Ye Ji was lying in Wanwan's arms, looking at this woman, smirking from time to time, and giving her a pitying look.

"Wang Xilou, are you already stupid?"

Wang Xilou's smile froze for a while. He didn't bother to bother with this stupid cat. After thinking about it, he went back to the room and took out the book to read.

As a human being, you can't stand still, and you can be a zombie. The space for practitioners in modern society is squeezed more and more severely, and it would definitely not be possible to be a few hundred years ago.

Reading makes zombies progress.

If the wind is unreasonable, you will find that the little zombie's stride is a little big. Not long ago, I was watching "Breaking the Sky", but now I am actually watching "How Steel Is Made".

The voice of the little apprentice suddenly sounded in the bathroom.

"You go back!"

"I'll wipe your back, I'm your shadow now, what can't you see? What haven't I seen?"

"You Huang, pull her back!"

There was a sound of things falling from the bathroom.

"...you don't have to come out."

"You Huang Huang, go back first, I'll just wipe his back."

Wang Xilou stared blankly at the bathroom, and then the door of the bathroom opened, she saw that 'self' was driven out, and the door was closed again.

Po Nu was so angry, "Why is the emperor right inside watching you take a bath?"

Putting a bath towel around casually, the exhausted teenager looked at the side, right Huang squatted there, silently picked up the shower gel, toothbrush and toothpaste, and sighed: "I will let her go back to the shadow. "

"Then I'll go back to the shadow too... Hey, Wang Xilou, don't pick me up!"

The little zombie blushed and pulled Po Nu back to the living room. She was reluctant to lose her face, and it was all lost to Po Nu.

"What are you doing in there?"

Po Nu touched Wanwan, who was sitting on the floor, and spread out on the sofa, "Scrub his back, what's the matter."

"Sit down." Wang Xilou patted her leg and sat beside her.

Po Nu leaned beside him again: "Hey, I just saw it."

Wang Xilou glared at her angrily, and her ears were a little pink.

"Envy? Would you like to describe it to you?"

"Can you stop being so... so rascal!"

"What do you say, I'm the rogue part of you, what I think is what you think, but I don't have your other thoughts to check and balance, the rogue is more pure."

She closed the book: "...what kind of?"

Po Nugao glanced at her.

When Feng Wuli came out, he saw that Po Nu was gesturing something to Wang Xilou.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Xilou was immediately embarrassed, and quickly grabbed Po Nu's hand, covering his face with a few strands of hair, "Watching TV, what are you doing?"

Feng Wuli wiped his hair, looked at the two Wang Xilou strangely, and got a little hungry after taking a shower. Thinking of the cold salad he bought after watching the movie tonight, he took it out of the refrigerator and went to the living room to eat it. The monsters are divided.

Po Nu and Wang Xilou were sitting together, and Feng Wuli sat on the ground with Wanwan and the others. In fact, there was still a lot of space on the sofa, and even Po Nu gave up his seat, leaving the middle seat vacant and letting him come over to sit. But he always felt that sitting in the middle of the two Wang Xilou was a little too subtle. If he held hands with Wang Xilou, then Po Nu wanted to hold him, but he couldn't. He was close to Wang Xilou, and Po Nu came over to him. Not in a hurry either.

From the perspective of a modern person, the sense of guilt is very strong.

Although both are Wangxilou.

He took out his phone and looked at it, it was almost nine o'clock.

Received an email.

Posted by Director Yang.

He frowned when he saw it, and swiped at the phone.

A case of monsters in a neighboring province seems to be a monster wounding incident in a mountain village. A middle-aged man was attacked by something when he was out of the mountain. The local company scanned the monsters in the mountains.

It was a very common case, so far away from Feng Wuli, there was no need to tell him what he looked like, but the person involved in the accident found out that he had a big nephew, and he had a name in the company in Junsha.

"What's wrong? You don't look good?" Wang Xilou poked his back with his toes.

"My uncle was attacked by a monster?"

"Really? How is it now?"

"It's not serious, but I was admitted to the hospital, and now I'm in Yangcheng."

"Okay, how can you be attacked by monsters?" Po Nu not to be outdone, and poked his toes on his right side, figured it out, and tentatively said: "Could it be, our enemy?"

"Probably not."

"Oh?"

Feng Wuli looked at Director Yang's message, and the light from the screen hit his face. He casually took Ye Ji out of Wanwan's arms. After being unreasonable, he licked his hand and the cat watched TV on his crossed lap.

"At Huaiqing's hometown, it seems to be a little chaotic recently. The monsters are very nervous. Many came out of the mountains, and many cultivators rushed to Huaiqing. I only see now that there seems to be an incident on the cultivator forum recently. event."

Po Nu asked first, "What's the big deal?"

"There is a demon king who is going to transcend the tribulation, and finally there is another monster who is going to transcend the immortal tribulation after hundreds of years."

There were two cold breaths behind him, becoming an immortal robbery. Speaking of this Wang Xilou and this soul slave, it is no longer sleepy.

Now she has been divided into ten equals, isn't it because of this immortal calamity?
Feng Wuli looked back at Wang Xilou and asked, "I always wanted to ask, why do you want to become an immortal? That is, for what purpose did you have the idea of ​​becoming an immortal?"

He is still curious about this, power, money, lifespan, Feng Wuli can't feel the desire for these things in the little zombie, this little zombie is a salted fish, otherwise it will not be born outright salty like Suoguan fish.

After such a question, Wang Xilou was also questioned.

She thought about it there. After thinking about it for a long time, she forgot why she wanted to become an immortal. She turned her head and asked Po Nu: "Why do I want to become an immortal?"

Po Nu also followed her and thought about it.

Feng Wuli looked at the two Wang Xilou, who were thinking about something, with a speechless expression, the little zombie was just unreliable.

He took out his mobile phone, thought about it, and clicked on his uncle's WeChat interface.

On a hint, want to go back and check it out this weekend.

For what reason, for what reason, I miss the partridges in the partridge farm.

(End of this chapter)