I climb the fairy ladder by farming

Chapter 86

After finishing speaking, Zhu Tianshun took two steps forward, stretched out one hand, and made a gesture to lift the child up.

The child's pupils shrank slightly, avoiding his outstretched hand, and threw himself directly on Zhang Zheng, all the blood stains on his plain navy blue clothes.

"Cough cough..."

Caught off guard, Zhang Zheng took two steps back, his half-squat body swayed several times, and almost fell face-to-face.

"Let... Let go..."

Stabilizing her body, Zhang Zheng was strangled so hard that she couldn't breathe. With both hands, she pulled the two bamboo poles that were tightly restraining her neck, and pulled them away.

She pulled the child off his body, bit his lower lip tightly, stared straight at Zhang Zheng with his small, dark pupils, and then stubbornly grabbed her cuff.

He bowed to Zhu Tianshun, who had an angry face, and signaled him that it was okay.

Zhang Zheng just looked at the child again, his strength is really great, even the door lock can't leave marks on her hand, but the child's teeth are fine.

Just now, she almost lost her balance when she swooped, and glanced at the hand that was pulling her sleeve strangely. It was so thin that it seemed that it could be broken easily.

Unexpectedly, these two thin bamboo poles could burst out with such a great energy that they almost didn't strangle her to death. Zhang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and was just one step away from following in the footsteps of Mr. Dong Guo and the wolf.

Zhang Zheng stood up, patted the blood-stained and mud-stained clothes nonchalantly, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I won't be able to take you out if I die."

The child's lips moved slightly, but no words came out.

"Who?"

A tentative question suddenly came from outside the arch.

Zhang Zheng wrapped one arm around the child's waist, tapped his feet lightly, and leaped out of the three-foot-high fence with a body as light as a swallow.

With the sudden weightlessness, the child closed his eyes in horror, hugged Zhang Zheng's neck tightly, and the gust of wind hit his face, bringing fresh air and bustling noise outside the wall.

Until it landed firmly on the ground, it was already half a city away from Yingzhu Tower.

"You can let go, they can't catch up here."

The child slowly opened his eyes, but his hands were tightly clasped around her neck, unwilling to let go. He only relaxed a little so that Zhang Zheng wouldn't be so hard to breathe.

Zhang Zheng let go of the hands around his waist. The child was hanging in the air, but he still didn't let go. On the contrary, the hanging made her feel uncomfortable. He sighed and had to put his hands back around his waist again, feeling quite depressed.

Last time, the little boy in Misty Chongling ignored her and wanted to kill her for no reason, but this time the boy held her tightly and would not let go.

Could it be that God gave her compensation?
However, she still couldn't make up her mind to refuse, and Zhang Zheng lost her mind for a moment, perhaps because she herself was so helpless and desperate, with so many scars.

With this strange posture, Zhang Zheng asked: "What are you going to do in the future? I can give you some silver taels."

The child pursed his lips tightly, and it took him a while to utter three words, "Follow you."

"I can't take you away unless..."

"Unless anything."

"Unless you meet the conditions."

Zhu Tianshun leaned forward, answered his question angrily, and looked at the little kid hanging on Zhang Zheng's body with dissatisfaction, like a dog's skin plaster.

The child completely ignored his fierce gaze and only stared at Zhang Zheng, "What conditions."

Zhang Zheng glanced down at the hands tightly around her neck, and said, "Get off me first, and I'll test your fate, and I'll take you away when the fate comes. Don't worry, we won't run away."

The child lowered his eyes, was silent for two seconds, and slowly let go of the hands around his neck.

Zhang Zheng put him on the ground, brushed the storage bag with his right hand, and a small glass furnace slipped out of his wide sleeve and landed firmly on his hand.

"Take it easy, take it easy."

Zhang Zheng comforted him softly while taking off the furnace cover. She wasn't very excited. According to her observation, the child was born with supernatural powers, and the probability of having spiritual roots should be quite high.

On the contrary, it was the child and Zhu Tianshun who were staring nervously at the Liuli Xiaolu, especially Zhu Tianshun, whose eyelids were trembling, was even more anxious than the person involved.

The white smoke circling in the small furnace surged into waves, and a little smoke rose up, sparsely, and merged into three misty characters—"91".

"91!"

Zhu Tianshun stared wide-eyed and exclaimed.

Although the spirit enlightenment smoke is not as accurate as seeing the fortune stone, the ninety percent measured is equivalent to seventy fortune stones.

But for the small thousand world where luck is thin, it is very rare to be able to produce a disciple with a talent of seventy, and there is no one in ten thousand.

One must know that with an aptitude as high as seventy, one can enter the inner sect even in Wanxuan Sect.

In previous years, it was unheard of in such a vast world that an inner sect disciple could be produced.

And most of the disciples who entered the outer sect did not achieve much, and disappeared among ordinary people.

Even though he had expected it, Zhang Zheng was a little surprised. He looked the child up and down, his calm face concealed the ecstasy in his heart.

By recruiting such an inner disciple, the sect should be able to relax some standards for them.

The child is very smart, he doesn't know what the smoke number represents, but seeing Zhang Zheng and Zhu Tianshun's reaction is enough for him to know that he is the predestined person she said.

His pupils turned, he stretched out his two slender arms, his chapped lips moved slightly, and looked at Zhang Zheng, "Take me away."

After getting such a big surprise, Zhang Zheng didn't worry about the fact that the children on the street could follow him.

Bending slightly, he cheerfully picked up the child again, and said to the dazed Zhu Tianshun, "Let's go, go back to the inn first."

Zhu Tianshun came back to his senses, grinned, and looked at the child like a baby, his dissatisfaction dissipated, and even he felt pleasing to hang on Zhang Zheng again.

He grinned and said, "Sister Zhang Zheng, take him back first, and I'll go buy a clean change of clothes for my little brother."

Zhang Zheng glanced at him in surprise, but he didn't expect him to be so careful, so he nodded and smiled slightly, "Okay, then I will trouble Tianshun."

This place is in the west of the city, and there are not many people there, and people gradually get crowded further in, and it is impossible to use body skills at will.

Walking on the street with a six or seven-year-old child covered in blood, she really attracted people's attention, but she was thought to be abducting and trafficking children again.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zheng took out a light green uniform from the storage bag, and put it on the child, covering the blood-stained tattered clothes, revealing only a head with a dry, rough, brown and messy hair.

Even so, the strange combination of a beautiful young woman holding a dirty child still attracted the attention of many passers-by.

The child licked his chapped lips, his thick ink-like eyeballs trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and buried it directly into Zhang Zheng's neck.

Warm and moist breath fell on his sensitive neck, and his cold face pressed against his skin. Zhang Zheng was startled, his scalp was numb, and he almost threw him out.

Forget it……

Zhang Zheng endured the discomfort silently and comforted herself, the child is a patient, and most importantly, it is also related to her ten-year salary.

Ten years of salary, tens of thousands of spiritual stones, and countless pills, compared to this, it is nothing but a temporary discomfort, not a big deal.

(End of this chapter)