not a monster

Chapter 199 Wash together?

It was snowing again on the way back.

Snow particles fell on the little zombie's long hair like a waterfall. Sitting behind the women's motorcycle, he could only see the curves of the little zombie's side, and a few grains of snow fell on the eyelashes. The soft curve of the face was white and greasy. Wrapped in an old-fashioned and thick scarf, white mist was bubbling from the gaps in the scarf.

She was watching the traffic light change, trying to rush out at the moment the green light turned on, the little zombie was always childish.

Still humming something.

"What are you singing?"

The sound froze.

She twisted her neck left and right, and said casually: "It's nothing, just hum casually, sing to drive away the cold."

"Cold?"

"Okay."

"You are in a good mood."

"Ham, Master has always been in a good mood. You can see when Master is not happy. There is nothing to say about Master's state of mind."

"500 years ago, you were not happy all day long, and looked cold."

"Uh, it happened so many years ago, why keep digging up old scores." She looked at the red light for a few seconds, and silently recited five numbers in her heart.

"Snowing."

Wang Xilou wanted to say something, but felt itchy on his neck.

The little apprentice pulled the scarf away, lowered his head from behind and buried his face on her neck. She just wanted to say don't do it, but it was very itchy, and felt a warm current flow in from the place where the two of them were bonded, soaking the whole body, the dry ditch winter snow Melting, introducing new water.

She looked ahead and muttered, "At such an age, I still like to act like a baby with Master."

When the green light came on, she forgot to snap a shot, she turned the switch angrily, and walked away.

She almost doesn't remember what it was like 500 years ago, but she remembers it clearly 12 years ago. It's exactly the same as now, except for the little boy behind him, but now he looks like a big bear.

That's right, Wang Xilou feels that the little apprentice is like a big bear now, and he is a honey pot, and the big bear likes him to death.

Being so close, he finally heard clearly what the little zombie was humming just now.

"The big knife cut off the devils' heads—"

"..."

Huh, this is really cold.

……

After the whole family had eaten, Po Nu returned to the shadow to rest.

The shadows are similar to Wang Xilou, they need to rely on spiritual power to maintain them, but unlike Wang Xilou, Wang Xilou didn't save any spiritual power, and all of them were given to nine shadows. Among them, Wuming Zhan The big head was cut off, and the remaining eight were more or less divided.

They consume too much spiritual power, and they will also go into hibernation, and they can only recover quickly when they enter the shadow to rest.

Recently, the soul slave has been too sloppy. Wearing short sleeves in the winter consumes too much spiritual power. I guess I won't be able to come out in a short time.

"Do you want Chifu to go back and have a rest?" He kindly suggested.

"Do you think everyone is as stupid as she is?"

Chifu walked over from the dining room with a cup of hot water in his arms, and snorted coldly: "I always pay attention to keeping warm."

What an amazing speech.

Feng Wuli saw through Wang Xilou who was tightly hugging the sheets on the sofa, "You, have you kept warm?"

"Report to apprentice, master wears seven or eight pieces of clothes every day, with baby warmers on them." She gave a substandard salute.

This woman recently used iQiyi to watch "Bright Sword" on the computer at the counter.

Feng Wuli nodded in satisfaction.

"Very good, put it in Li Yunlong's troops, you can eat meat."

The little zombie's eyes turned into crescents, stretched out a foot and kicked him, and was caught by the wind unreasonably.

He was planning to tease the master.

"Master Feng Wuli! Master Feng Wuli!"

Wanwan ran up the stairs from under the stairs, looking very excited, holding a bag in her hand.

"Master Feng Wuli, look quickly, they gave Wanwan one of these, this will emit light when lit."

She kept wagging her tail behind her, and handed the firework to Feng Wuli, he suspected that she was going to spin herself in excitement.

"Who gave it to you?" Feng Wuli took it.

As a result, Wanwan really spun around in front of Feng Wuli, looking as excited as chasing her tail, "The children in the old street gave it to Wanwan. Wanwan watched them play for a day, and they gave it to her." Wanwan one."

She wanted to let go, but she didn't dare, and immediately rushed back to find Feng Wuli. The little fox raised his head and saw that Feng Wuli was holding a fairy stick that looked like a sacred object in his hand, his eyes were shining.

"Wanwan want to let go?"

"Wanwan dare not!"

"Want me to let you go?"

"Yeah!" She nodded desperately.

Feng Wuli thought it was funny, so she played it for herself, so it was different from watching those children playing today, she was so excited.

"But I don't dare to do anything?"

"Ah, Master Feng Wuli doesn't dare?"

"Yes, playing with fire is dangerous."

"Master Feng Wuli dare not..." Wanwan obviously did not expect this situation.

"But if Wanwan helps me, I might dare."

"How can Wanwan help you!" She clenched her fists and looked up.

Feng Wuli gradually revealed his purpose: "If Wanwan agrees to give me her tail to play with, I might dare."

Wanwan immediately hugged her tail.

She gritted her silver teeth with a ferocious face, and the cute little tiger teeth were tangled. She was at war with man and heaven in her heart, would she give her tail to Master Feng Wuli?The tail can't be touched casually, but she really wants to play with that shiny thing.

"A fox's tail cannot be touched..."

In the end, Wanwan said weakly: "I can only, I can only play with Lord Feng Wuli for a while."

Feng unreasonably smiled and agreed.

He went to find a lighter, and Wan Wan, a little follower, followed behind him.

The two planned to put it on the balcony.

Originally, Wang Xilou didn't think there was anything interesting to watch. He just saw these two little guys messing around, so he followed suit.

Ye Ji followed on catwalks, Chi Fu pretended to go to the balcony to collect clothes, and the last few people watched the fairy wand being lit.

On the night of Junsha in January, the smoke went straight up, and the white light of the fireworks in the hands shone on the faces of several people, buzzing.

Wanwan was very satisfied, her eyes were shining brightly, looking at the constantly flickering light.

Feng Wuli asked her to hold it for a while, Wanwan froze, but she still took it. She watched the light keep approaching her hand, and finally went out, and the balcony was turned into darkness.

"It's amazing." She said blankly.

"Go and wash your hands."

"I've seen better ones." Ye Ji was very proud.

"It's so cold." Wang Xilou also went back, along with Chifu who just pretended to collect clothes.

I got the privilege to play Wanwan's tail tonight, the little fox looks so cute as if he is going to be tortured.

In fact, the fun thing about Wanwan's tail is that you can see Wanwan's cute reactions. For example, she is sitting on the edge of the sofa now, her little feet can't reach the ground, her toes are curled up and then released, and she clenched her fists and puffed her face , watching TV angrily, not wanting to care about the tail being crumpled into various shapes behind him, but from time to time he let out a miserable cry.

In the end, Wanwan blushed and shyly said that she couldn't play any more, so Feng Wuli regretfully stopped.

Wan Wan hugged Ye Ji and went to play with Chifu. Chifu would read stories to them, but she didn't know many words.

Unable to play with Wan Wan's tail, he started playing with Master Master's hand.

Thin and soft, as soft as boneless.

Feng Wuli watched TV with her tonight, just after the exam was a little leisurely.

Wang Xilou felt that her clothes were being stripped off one by one, she frowned, and the people next to her stopped.

Feng Wuli felt that he was grooming the tiger, and when Wang Xilou left him alone, he would continue to undress her.

"What are you doing?" Wang Xilou finally got impatient with him.

"Isn't it hot to wear so many clothes?"

"It's below zero outside now, you want to freeze Master to death."

"Why are you afraid of the cold, I will replenish your spiritual power."

Wang Xilou looked at him suspiciously, but when he met those eyes, there was only sincerity, as if he was really afraid that she would be hot.

Master believes in your evil!

Must be playing some bad idea again.

In the end, she was stripped down to only a single piece of clothing, and she was shivering from the cold, so she had no choice but to hide in the little apprentice's arms to keep warm.

Feng Wuli was satisfied, playing with the soft flesh of her arm, it was so thick that he couldn't hug it, and didn't Wang Xilou know what he was thinking just now?She must know it, but she is thin-skinned and feels that she is a master, so she can't take the initiative.

Occasionally, young couples also need some emotional appeal.

"Will you watch a movie?" Feng Wuli slipped through the gap between her fingers from the back of her hand, and grabbed it backwards.

"What are you looking at?" Because she was replenishing her magic, she no longer felt cold.

"Rebirth in Seven Days was recommended by my classmate."

"What are you talking about?"

"Horror film."

Wang Xilou lifted his spirits and took it seriously, "What kind of horror movie."

"Zombie."

"..."

Wang Xilou tilted his head to look at him, his eyes looked like there is something wrong with you kid, watching a zombie movie with a zombie in his arms.

"It's different from the zombies in Qing Dynasty official uniforms, the background is modern."

The little zombie snorted, zombie movies can be scary, but she was very nervous just now.

After reading the beginning, Wang Xilou felt that something was going to go wrong.

Seeing Uncle Dong fall down the stairs and die, it happened that Aunt Mei dreamed that Uncle Dong was soaking Uncle Dong's feet, but Uncle Dong's feet were not warm after soaking, and she was talking about returning in a few days. , Wang Xilou dared not look at it.

She wanted to escape, but couldn't.

"Let go of Master! You have to see for yourself!" She pulled her neck and closed her eyes, but the little apprentice held her tightly. She was like a little white rabbit struggling on the dissecting table.

"What zombie movie are you a zombie afraid of?"

"Master is just a useless little zombie now, you should let Master go soon, and Master will bite you if you don't let him go!"

The two are entangled together, a picture of a teacher who is kind and apprentice filial.

After watching that Chu beauty last time, Wang Xilou had nightmares for several nights, and he never dared to watch horror movies again.

She was exhausted, she couldn't fight even if she was panting, and the plot made her unable to bear watching. She huddled in the arms of her little apprentice, was so nervous that she forgot to breathe several times, tightly grasping Feng Wuli's arm, squinting her eyes , surprised at first glance.

During the period, the door of Wanwan's room opened several times, Chifu and Yeji came out and asked him for a brush, they wanted to draw.

Children are children, Feng Wuli went to get them for them, and then went back to accompany the little zombie to continue watching.

This film is very depressing and gloomy, making people dare not take a deep breath at all.

After watching Wang Xilou, she was still in a daze. She felt very hot and cold at the same time. She was in a trance.

She said blankly: "Master, if I have a nightmare tonight, I will beat you up."

Feng Wuli also let out a long breath. After watching it, he felt a soul-stirring feeling. To be honest, he was also frightened several times. This kind of Chinese horror is really awesome.

But it's really great to put up a blanket and watch horror movies with little zombies in the winter.

He got up and turned on the light, and found several messages on his phone.

Wang Xilou cursed and turned to the TV station. This little apprentice was black-hearted and very bad. She should have trained him hard at that time, and she blamed herself for spoiling him.

She looked at how dark the balcony was, and the night outside was like a tide, silently slapped the little apprentice, and glanced at his cell phone, Director Yang sent him a message again.

It's almost New Year's Eve, and there's still something wrong with it.

Turn to watch TV.

Director Yang: Xiaofeng, let's go on vacation

Director Yang: Are you free tomorrow?

Director Yang: It's not an urgent matter
Looking at the time, it was half an hour ago, and a three-in-one came over.

Feng Wuli clicked on his mobile phone to reply to him, and the little zombie next to him was going to take a bath,
Wind is irrational: what is it?
Director Yang: That’s it, it’s not a big deal
He replied nonsense in seconds.

Feng Wuli: About me or the company?
Director Yang: It's related to Mr. Wang
Feng Wuli took a look, the little zombie came out of the room with pajamas, ready to go to the balcony to collect underwear, she saw that the little apprentice was looking at her, and muttered something, Feng Wuli ignored her, and carried the clothes to the balcony resentfully .

Director Yang: [picture]
Director Yang: [picture]
The picture shows two young people, a man and a woman, dressed casually, with lazy eyes. The background of the picture is the entrance of a high-end hotel, which looks like a picture taken by surveillance cameras.

The second picture is the picture captured by the surveillance outside the old street.

The two pictures couldn't explain anything, so Director Yang immediately sent a message.

Director Yang: Another person checked the news about Mr. Wang and your incense and candle shop on the Internet.
Director Yang: Originally, I planned to help you deal with it like in the past, but this time it's a bit strange, and it's not the person concerned, whose family background is clean, and the company is not sure how to deal with it for the time being, so I'll let you know first
Feng Wuli: Got it, thank you Director Yang

Feng Wuli: Which hotel are they in?
Director Yang: What are your plans?

Feng Wuli: lurked in the past, tied up and tortured, starved for three days and then asked what he was doing
Director Yang: ...

He sent an address.

Doing so is not in compliance with the rules, even though he has done a lot for the company, Feng Wuli knows that this is what Director Yang told him as an elder.

So he will not do anything to embarrass Director Yang.

Soon there was another message.

Director Yang: Mr. Wang has been the wind vane of the Xiangjiang school of practitioners for hundreds of years, and he is also the pride of Xiangjiang practitioners. There are countless plans and orders for Mr. Wang in recent years. The company believes that you can Have the ability to handle this well...

Feng Wuli looked at the shower room, because he watched a horror movie, he turned on the lights wherever he went, and he was a little zombie who had to sing loudly to collect clothes on the balcony.

After collecting the clothes, she was going to take a shower.

All the lights in the house are on.

Before entering the shower room, he glanced at the little apprentice in the living room.

She is a big zombie, is she afraid?joke!What would she be afraid of?
It's just that as soon as I saw the toilet, I thought of the scene of Uncle Dong lying in the toilet, and the scene of the child in the back being pushed into the toilet by Aunt Mei and staying with that zombie.

Swallowed.

The bathroom door closed.

It opened again after a while.

"Hey."

Feng Wuli was still looking at the address, when he heard the little zombie in the toilet calling him, he turned his head and poked his head out.

"what?"

"Yes, do you want to be together?"

Feng unreasonably swallowed his saliva.

(End of this chapter)