Nine Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix Heavy Kwai Chapter

Chapter 297 Two Souls [3]

As the night grew darker, Dai Mao came back with a bundle of firewood, and asked respectfully, "Master Tan Jiu, are you going to rest?"

"Rest?" An evil smile appeared on the corner of Tan Jiu's lips, and he glanced at Zhongkui, "I'm asleep, let that stupid thing come out, how can I watch her?"

Chongkui was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at them, frowning slightly.

What's the meaning?She slept and let the stupid thing out...

Daimao leaned forward and said, "Why don't you turn her into a puppet? That way, there's no need to worry."

"What's the meaning of the puppet?" Tan Jiu stared at Chong Kui through the firelight, his eyes sparkling.

Zhongkui tilted his head unnaturally.

Dai Mao didn't dare to refute, and said: "Whenever you find a chance to kill that idiot, Master Tan Jiu will be free."

"If we can find a way to kill him, we won't let him live!" Tan Jiu said disgustedly.

"The little one will definitely spare no effort to find a way for Master Tan Jiu." Dai Mao said.

Tan Jiu suddenly looked at Chongkui, and asked coldly, "Slave, do you have the guts to run away?"

"No, no." Chongkui lay on the grass, falling asleep with her arms under her head.

Tan Jiuxie laughed: "If you don't want to be a puppet, you'd better be sensible."

Chongkui closed her eyes and stopped talking, but she was silently thinking about what they just said.

What exactly do you mean?Kill some idiot to set him free?

Is he not free now?

Shigeoi couldn't understand it at all.

Forget it, what are you thinking so much about?It has nothing to do with her.

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The morning light shines through the eyelids, and the embers of the fire still radiate warmth. Chongkui woke up, opened his eyes, and saw Tan Jiu sleeping opposite him.

He curled up on the grass like a baby. In the morning light, his face was pale and his lips were gray and gray. He looked like a harmless baby who needed protection.

Pooh!
She has a deceptively good skin!
Chongkui dismissed it, slowly got up, stretched, and there was a bad smell coming from her body, which made her almost blind.

If this dress is not washed, she will probably faint.

Seeing Dai Mao leaning against Tan Jiu's back, with his head down and motionless, he must have fallen asleep too.

Chongkui stood up slowly. They were on a slope, walking down, there was a small river, and the mutton was washed in it yesterday.

Chong Kui walked down lightly, took off all the clothes, put them in the water and rubbed them, the surrounding water was immediately mixed, and one could imagine how dirty it was.

After washing the clothes quickly, she walked slowly into the icy river and washed her body and hair.

It's cold, but it's much more comfortable...

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

A drake's voice screamed behind him.

Chongkui looked back and saw Dai Mao standing by the river, covering one eye with one hand, and yelling at her with his mouth wide open.

As if I saw something amazing!
Tsk, she is wearing clothes!
"I'm just taking a bath." Zhongkui said as she walked out of the river, took the coat that was drying on the grass and put it on.

"You, you, you—" Daimao pointed at her, with a look of being deceived, "You are a woman!"

"Did I say I'm a man?" Chongkui said coldly, leaving her to walk up alone, dying of cold, and hurried to warm the fire.

Wei Wuji dressed her up as a slave, probably considering that women would be misled by others, so he made her dirty and smelly on purpose, so that it would be safer.

(End of this chapter)