Young man, please stay

Chapter 98 The Highway Beggar
  Things like being romantic and happy are definitely not something that should be said from the mouth of a loli who looks like she is twelve or thirteen years old.

Although in some places in Dazhou, women of this age are already married, but generally they are just married and will not start "romance and happiness" so early.

Of course, Zhuo Beibei is special.

Apart from her appearance, she is at the level of an old witch in terms of her true age and physical endurance.

But even so, Qin Lang already maintained a somewhat mocking attitude towards her "seduce".

"You brat! Why are you laughing!"

"Laughing at you for imitating others."

Qin Lang smiled while holding her little feet that seemed to be getting more and more flexible. He had no other intention, but it was cold at night and he wanted to cover her.

But Qin Lang soon discovered that her feet were warm by themselves, and she didn't seem to need them.

Ok…

It doesn't matter, it just so happens that his hands are cold, so he can use the lord's feet as a hot water bottle.

……

As long as they go to bed at night and Zhuo Beibei gets into bed with him, Qin Lang will have 10,000 reasons to wrap her little feet.

……

"Qin Lang, are you looking down on me?"

"I've never really looked at you."

"I reiterate once again, I am a naturally charming person!"

Zhuo Beibei puffed out his cheeks in dissatisfaction and slapped Qin Lang's chest angrily with his pink fist:
  "When it comes to seducing men, if I work hard, all other women in the world will be useless! You understand, you brat!"

"clear."

Qin Lang nodded, yawned and looked at her with a smile:
  "Then use your strength."

"you!…"

Just send it! Zhuo Beibei held back his breath and began to think about how to seduce a man.

But in fact, even in the large-size form that once had the most obvious effect of charming body and physique, Zhuo Beibei has never really seduced any man. Only his disciple Nan Lingyue said that the master is very charming, and one look can make her shy even a woman. .

Therefore, although Zhuo Beibei knew that his charming body was very powerful, he had never experienced it in actual combat. There was no evidence for this lower body. In the end, his little face turned red, and he still couldn't think of what should be done. How to "strength" to prove all this.

"Have you finished sending it?"

"..."

Qin Lang yawned again and closed his eyes:
  "I'm done, let's go to sleep... Hey! What are you doing?!"

"Humph!"

Nothing, the sect leader was just angry, so he bit him with "Ah Wu".

"You ignorant boy, if I could become an adult, you would have crawled under my skirt!"

"The appearance of the adults you mentioned, shouldn't it be that of Nan Lingyue?"

"That's neither big nor small, medium size."

Zhuo Beibei recalled with some regret the time when he was so magnificent:
  "You're lucky. Let me tell you, in my large form, I didn't have as good a temper as I do now. I can easily control a brat like you."

"Yes, yes, let's wait until your butt is as big as my hand..."

……

Qin Lang was more perfunctory, but he didn't believe Zhuo Beibei's words.

After all, her mind will also change with reminders. Who knows what kind of temper the big Zhuo Beibei will have?

Queen? Or a real witch?

Qin Lang didn't know, but Zhuo Beibei said that she couldn't get smaller anymore, and she might get bigger next time she woke up after falling asleep.

According to her, it may not matter if she becomes the medium-sized girl version of Zhuo Beibei, but if she becomes the large-sized young woman version of Zhuo Beibei, she may be two different people from the current Zhuo Beibei.

……

But these are all things for later, and it is definitely impossible for Qin Lang to care about them now.

After a good sleep, they got up the next morning and drank the local specialty bacon porridge and bean paste steamed buns together. After replenishing dry food and drinking water, the two of them continued on the road.

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On the new journey, Qin Lang also told a new story.

"Speaking of which, Daji attracted King Zhou's heart day and night. As time went by, King Zhou couldn't think of anyone but her... Hey, are you listening?"

"Listen, so you are King Zhou, and Princess Qingli is Daji."

"I see that you are Empress Shiji. Do you want me to eliminate demons and protect the Tao?"

"cut…"

Zhuo Beibei rolled around boredly with Tuantuan in the carriage:
  "That senior sister of yours is Empress Shiji...a bad guy..."

"What did you say?"

"Nothing..." Zhuo Beibei picked up Tuantuan, stared into her eyes for a while, and suddenly asked outside:

"Qin Lang, do you believe that Daji really exists in the world?"

"Vixens? There are too many of them in the world."

"I am talking about the real demon clan."

"The legendary Yunzhou Monster Clan?"

Qin Lang thought for a while:
  "I can't say, I wouldn't be surprised if there is one or not. On the contrary, you have lived for such a long time. If there really is a Yunzhou Monster Clan, you must have seen it, right?"

"Yeah, I've seen it."

"???"

Hurry——!
  With the lord's casual words, Qin Lang almost drove the carriage to the roadside.

"Really or not? Is there really a Yunzhou Monster Clan?"

"When I was young, I saw a fox that could speak human words, just once, and then it disappeared."

"..."

Well, Qin Lang's understanding of the world was suddenly refreshed.

A world with monsters and monsters is more mysterious than a pure martial arts world.

"Meow…"

"Meow, meow, meow... why are you in such a hurry? It's still too early to change... When that bitch masters psychic skills, you can get a piece of her spiritual energy..."

The little girl in the carriage wrinkled her nose at the little female cat and said something to herself that outsiders couldn't understand.

……

tick...

tick...

A steady drizzle fell outside, gently hitting the roof of the carriage, casting a misty veil over the scenery outside the window. The slowly retreating scenery could easily be associated with the presence of the coachman, making the interior of the carriage beautiful. Both the little girl and the cat are filled with an extraordinarily comfortable sense of security.

……

Now after about ten days of travel, Qin Lang has arrived at the junction of Jingzhou and Yangzhou.

Before leaving, I brought a map with me. Now I can enter Yangzhou just after passing through one village.

"Call-"

However, it happened to be at this time, in the rain, Qin Lang suddenly saw a person lying vaguely on the official road leading to the border village in front of him.

"The carriage is coming! Make way!"

Qin Lang shouted, and the figure stood up. After getting closer, he lay down on the ground again.

Qin Lang looked around and realized that the other person was a drunken beggar in ragged clothes holding a wine gourd, so he took out some broken silver from his arms and threw it towards the other person.

"Borrow a way."

Snapped…

Although the beggar's face was red from drinking and his eyes were distracted, he reached out casually and firmly caught the silver coins thrown by Qin Lang. He immediately smiled and shouted drunkenly with a hoarse voice:

"Little brother, are you treating me like a beggar?"

Qin Lang frowned:

"Otherwise what are you?"

"What am I? I am... a wise man from Yangzhou."

"?"

In the carriage, the sect leader, who had almost fallen asleep comfortably, poked his face out:

"Qin Lang, who is it..."

"I don't know, he said he was a wise man."

"What a salty and sweet thing... send it away quickly, I am sleepy and want to get under the covers..."

As expected, rainy days are the best match for the quilt. Zhuo Beibei was too lazy to care. Qin Lang dismounted and wanted to go to negotiate with this strange beggar. He originally thought that he could send him away with more money, but the other party said that he wanted Qin Lang. He left all his belongings, including water, food, and the entire carriage, before he was willing to give way.

"What a crazy beggar..."

Qin Lang didn't want to delay any longer, so he reached out directly to lift the beggar on the ground and throw it to the roadside.

Unexpectedly, the moment Qin Lang reached for his palm, the beggar raised the wine gourd in his arms to block Qin Lang's palm, and at the same time, he quickly wrapped the rope that tied the gourd around Qin Lang's wrist.

"I always stay open for a year and eat for a year after opening. Hehe, if you bump into my hand, you are just unlucky."

"!"

Qin Lang was startled. His body was pulled by the rope on his wrist and he fell down. The beggar's punch quickly magnified in his eyes...

(End of this chapter)