Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Rong Shen lowered his eyes and played with a hairpin. The man in black went over and opened the door. The man came in with a basket and brought in a chill.

But the man's face was red. He came over with a basket and said with a deep smile, "I cooked some porridge and steamed some steamed buns. I specially sent some to you girls."

"We have dry food." Rong Shen didn't raise his eyes and said in a light voice.

With the same smile on his face, the man took out the things in the basket and put them on the small table on the Kang. The man in black wanted to move, but after Rong took a deep look at him, he stood still.

It's really a big bowl of white rice porridge, a small plate of bacon and five steamed buns.

"It's all home grown. The meat is also wild boar meat on the mountain. It's not as good as the girl's daily food. But at this time, it's more comfortable to eat hot food than dry food." The man rubbed his hands and said to Rong Shen, smiling warmly.

Too enthusiastic.

Rong Shen's eyes swept over the food, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. When the man saw her smile, he was stunned. After a long time, he came back to himself. He didn't even hear what Rong Shen said clearly.

"Well, I'll go out first. If I have something to do, I'll ask this brother to shout. This steamed bun is very hungry. Let's have some, too. Eat while it's hot." The man said, carrying the basket and went out again.

The cold wind came in and disappeared.

The man in black came over without Rongshen's command. He took off the cloth covering his face. What he saw was a black mist. Then he bent over to the food.

After a sound of swallowing, the bowls and dishes on the small table were empty and clean.

The man in black put the cloth on his face again and lowered the hat on his head. Outsiders could not even see his eyes.

But he didn't have eyes.

Cheng Xiu looked at the man in black showing his original appearance. He was not afraid at all. It was obvious that he had seen him for a long time.

Rong Shen kneaded his head and explained: "things are not clean. When someone comes, they are buying you delicious food."

She said, but did not say why those things were not clean, and the man in black had taken out dry food and put it on the small table. As for the dishes brought by the man, he took them away.

When Cheng Xiu is full, Rong Shen holds a script and leans on the quilt to watch it with relish. Cheng Xiu takes a pen and paper and sits at a small table with a serious face practicing calligraphy.

Every time he finished writing a word, he turned to see Rong Shen. When Rong Shen praised him for his good writing, he happily turned back and continued to write a word.

Rong Shen took time to look up at him, thinking that when he got to xiaobuzhoushan, he would live in a nearby town for a while and find a teacher for Xiaozai.

Even if it's stupid, we still need to learn what we should learn.

Now that he had thought of it, Rong Shen took it to heart, took a map and looked at it. He didn't know how long it would take for the snow to fall, but he counted the time. When xiaobuzhoushan was in March at the latest, it was just the time when the private schools began to accept students.

Rong Shen put down his heart and put the map away. Suddenly, he said to Cheng Xiu on a whim, "Cheng Xiu, when xiaobuzhoushan is over, I'll send you to school. When you come back, I'll be happy. Do you know?"

As she spoke, she began to enjoy herself.

Cheng Xiu looked at her and didn't quite understand the meaning of going to school and being the number one scholar in the examination. However, seeing Rong Shen happy, he nodded happily, and answered: "Hmm!"