54th bowl of soup (5)

It's been a long time since I heard the girl speak, and Zhan Ran didn't have the mind to tell her more. He has completely recovered now, and it is time to go back. "I gotta go."

"Go?" The girl asked subconsciously. "where to?"

"What do you mean."

Naturally, to avenge. The girl grabbed her palm and asked uneasily: "Do you have to go? Isn't it good to just stay here?"

"What's the benefit of staying here?"

"...You have no worries about food and clothing, there are people waiting for you, beautiful scenery, what's wrong? How many people can't ask for it."

Zhan Ran snorted lightly, disdainfully, as if he disliked her very much. Although he has no expression, his emotions can't escape the girl's eyes. She was unhappy: "You want revenge, but you are alone. Do you still want to break into the Hengshan faction? There are many disciples of the Hengshan faction, and one person can drown you with a single spit!"

Zhan Ran looked down: "Who said I'm going to Hengshan faction?"

"Where can I send it without going to Hengshan?"

"Muslim."

The girl listened with worry in her eyes. But no one can change Zhan Ran's decision, not to mention that he didn't plan to take her with him at all. If the girl wants to follow, it doesn't matter. If you don't go with him, it is of course people's freedom to stay.

Zhan Ran was about to set off early the next morning, and the girl was already waiting outside the thatched cottage. She looked at him indifferently and sighed: "Anyway, your eyes are inconvenient, I will send you back, but you must promise me not to kill people on the road."

Speaking of coming over to hold Zhan Ran's arm, Zhan Ran wanted to get rid of it, but for some reason he didn't.

He has been in this world for so long, except for the dungeon of the Hengshan School, which is this thatched house. He has never been to other places. He is naturally very strange to this world, and everything can only be led by the girl. When the two arrived in town, Zhan Ran frowned and asked, "Why are there so many people staring at us?"

The girl replied: "How do I know this, it may be because you are too scary."

She was not polite at all, but fortunately, Zhan Ran was used to it a long time ago. This has to be replaced by others saying that he is too scary, and he has to look down upon him. But when the girl said so, he just snorted and said nothing.

Because both of them were very eye-catching, the girl bought a veil and put it on. She was afraid that someone would recognize Zhan Ran, and she was afraid that his eyes would not be able to eat the sun, so she covered it with a black cloth. In this way, they look more like ordinary people. After all, there are so many people in the world, it is not surprising that there are a few disfigured and blind.

This place is far away from the Demon Cult. It takes about half a month for their tutorials to arrive. It will take more than a month to wait for Zhan Ran to come back. The girl didn't know what Zhan Ran was going to do when she went back. The Demon Cult in her heart shouldn't be a good person. When Zhan Ran went back, she might want to clear the door and get rid of those evil people?

She didn't ask Zhan Ran how she planned to wait, but she did her own thing quietly and took good care of Zhan Ran every day. In short, although Zhan Ran left the thatched hut, she was still served without worries.

She was so caring. In Zhan Ran's memory, there was only one person who treated him so well. But how is this possible? He thinks that he thinks too much, and the girl treats herself well, and he will thank her more in the future.

Passing by a town at night to go to the top, after all, it is late, no one wants to sleep in the wilderness. Zhan Ran doesn't matter, but the girl is as courageous as a mouse. As soon as they entered the inn, they ran into someone head-on.

The other party was fierce, and the girl's nose hurt when she was hit. Zhan Ran wanted to remind her that she was late, and she felt her nose and tears soaring. Zhan Ran stretched out his hand and pulled her behind him, facing a burly man.

Seeing the delicate and moving eyebrows of the girl out of the veil, the man immediately became interested, and looked up and down the girl. He felt that her appearance was not good. Seeing that this figure is not bad, he immediately asked the teacher: "How do you walk? Does it have eyes? You say, how should this end?"

The girl didn’t want more trouble, so she immediately took out a few ounces of silver and handed it over: "This guy, I have something to discuss. I was not careful just now. Please don’t blame it. I have a few ounces of silver here. You can buy some ointment. Wipe."

It was obviously the other party's fault, but she still bowed her head.

The big man refused to let it go, he chuckled, and said, "That's not good, I just want you, a little lady, to help me rub the medicine, come—"

Reached out to catch someone behind Zhan Ran, but was blocked by Zhan Ran, and cursed in annoyance: "Smelly blind, get out of me if you know--" Before he finished speaking, he wailed loudly, just because Zhan Ran grabbed it with one hand. When he came to his wrist, it seemed that he didn't use much strength, but the big man's hand was already bent at an extremely strange angle.

Zhan Ran quickly pinched the other person's neck, and said coldly, "Say what you just said again."

Don't say the big guy doesn't dare, even if he dares, his neck is pinched and he can't make a sound! Still the girl gently grabbed Zhan Ran's sleeves: "Well, don't overdo it, someone is already watching us."

Zhan Ran casually threw the tower-like man aside, and walked forward. The girl hurriedly followed. The shopkeeper was already stunned. Seeing Zhan Ran, she was shocked. The girl said: "Treasurer, please help me An upper room."

Zhan Ran frowned, but said nothing.

When they were in the thatched cottage, they each had their own place to sleep, but there was no shaker in the inn, there was only one bed in the house.

Zhan Ran said: "I sleep on the ground."

The girl didn't speak, but gave him a look.

Xiao Er quickly sent hot water, Zhan Ran washed quickly, but the girl was a little reluctant. Knowing why she was, Zhan Ran sneered at the corner of her mouth and said, "Could it be possible that you thought what a blind man would do to you? You are full of sweat after a day of walking." She thought she really wanted to do something. Can she live till now?

"You're talking nonsense!" She was very fragrant. "I don't understand the style, do you know what scented sweat is?"

Zhan Ran snorted coldly, too lazy to talk to her.

The girl walked up to the bathtub unhappily, slowly unfastened her belt, and fell to the ground like a cloud on the skirt, revealing a delicate body like mutton fat and white jade.

She couldn't help but glanced at Zhan Ran when she was taking a bath. The man's eye sockets were hollow, his face was expressionless, and there was no emotion or abnormal expression at all. It seemed like she was such a lively little lady who stripped naked and took a bath in front of him, just like an eggplant peeled and boiled in a pot.

This is more embarrassing. The girl feels that her feminine charm has been challenged.

Can she let her seduce Zhan Ran to prove her attractiveness? just forget it.

Zhan Ran didn’t think it was when she took a bath before. Now she changed to a little girl to wash. He moved his nose to sniff the sweet fragrance in the air, and asked: "Did you use spices?"

"Nothing."

Zhan then realized that this was daughter Xiang. He felt a little embarrassed to ask such words, so he maintained his usual expressionless face. It's just that the colder the water and the scent, the more rushing into the ears and noses.

After taking a shower and wringing her hair dry, the girl was ready to go to bed, and she had to rush tomorrow morning.

But when she lay on the bed, she couldn't fall asleep over and over again. She opened her eyes and quietly took a look at Chuang Xia. Zhan Ran gave her the bed, she just made a bed on the floor and lay down on it. She didn't know if she would catch a cold. .

The moonlight tonight is also very good, as clean as water, shining in through the window ribs and sprinkling on the ground, giving the girl the idea that she wants to stop time at this moment. She couldn't help but look at Zhan Ran lying on the ground. They have been living together for so long, but apart from all kinds of smirks such as sneer and ridicule, the girl has never seen Zhan Ran really smile. He was always so serious and didn't know what he was thinking all day long. He seemed to have nothing but revenge for the Hengshan faction in his mind.

"...Zhan Ran."

Zhan Ran ignored her.

"...Is it cold on the ground?"

"What do you mean?"

It must be cold. The floor of this inn is paved with stone bricks. It is still at night. Are you cold? But he has the skill and doesn't feel anything. If a girl sleeps on it, I'm afraid he can't stand it.

"Then... why don't you come up to sleep?" After speaking, the girl regretted that she blurted out such a sentence, but after another thought, the ground is indeed not suitable for sleeping.

Zhan Ran refused: "I'm fine here."

Unless he doesn't want to, he generally won't accept her. This made the girl a little sad, but she still turned over and looked out through the window-it was dark and she couldn't see anything, but she was staring like this.

Zhan Ran lay down for a while and found that the girl hadn't continued her twittering. She was still strange in her heart, but suddenly she heard the girl's voice gradually becoming hasty. She was taking a deep breath, her breath became faster, and she seemed to be still trembling slightly.

That means she cried.

A ghostly messenger, Zhan Ran said, "Let's go in."

The girl was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly hugged the quilt and shrank into the bed. Zhan Ran was blind, and it made no difference to him whether there was a light, so he walked to the bed with a strong sense of direction, lay down and closed his eyes.

The girl was holding her quilt very nervously, but after waiting for a long time, Zhan Ran didn't even make a sound, and even her snort was so clear that she could barely hear her. She was a little unhappy, she was nervous and afraid to die here, but he was good, is there a man who is more stable than him in this world? He is even better than Liu Xiahui.

But then again, if Zhan Ran really tried to plot against herself, the girl would definitely kill him directly with a vase.

Early the next morning, Zhan Ran was very helpless and angry. There was no reason for him. There was a girl who climbed on him like an octopus, her limbs were tightly wrapped around her, her small face was buried in his neck, spitting out sweetness. Breath. Not only that, she seems to be talking in sleep.

The voice was too small for Zhan Ran to hear clearly, and now he just wanted to wake the girl up and keep her away from him.