Chapter 46 Good Night

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Fortunately, she reacted quickly and caught the tray in time to avoid the noise.

When the waiter saw this, he hurriedly came to his senses and kept bowing: "I'm sorry, sir, you are so good-looking. We were stunned for a moment, so we didn't know it for sure!"

Zhuang Ling nodded calmly. She must be self-aware, otherwise she would still have her eyelashes lowered, covering up her even more stunning black and white eyes.

As soon as the waiter saw her face, he was so nervous that he didn't know what to do. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. He was stuck outside the door because of her figure, which was taller than him.

It's almost night now, and the waiter is getting more and more anxious. He especially wants to go past her and walk into the room to see if the food on the table has been moved, so as not to delay the shopkeeper's good work, but he will be beaten!

When the waiter saw that her right hand hanging down by her side was wrapped with a bloody bandage, and her left hand was only holding the tray he brought, she hurriedly said: "Hey, you have a wound on your hand, let's help you take it in!"

Zhuang Ling smiled and said nothing. Why did she feel that the waiter's purpose was not pure?

Since the waiter wanted to enter the house so much, she wanted to see what his intentions were.

Zhuang Ling didn't want to chat outside the door, lest she cause more trivial matters. She avoided the waiter's attentive approach and walked into the room first. Without looking back, she said: "It's okay, you can go and clear the dishes."

Then she placed the tray on the desk where the flower bed was placed. She sat sideways on the edge of the window, folded her hands in her wide sleeves, and looked leisurely at the dim and less crowded street.

It was a chore that could be done in one minute, but the waiter kept putting it off again and again.

If you want to delve deeper into the reason, it is because he is reluctant to leave!

The stunning young man sitting by the window edge, with long black hair flowing in the wind, delicate white jade face, eyelashes as neat and long as brushes, and gorgeous red lips under the tip of his nose, makes people want to pick them!

The waiter couldn't help but raised his hand and wiped his mouth. He was really crazy to have such misconceptions about a young man!

"Sir, you have a lot of inconvenience due to your hand injury. Can we help you apply medicine?"

Zhuang Ling was afraid that her black and white eyes would cause trouble, so she would not look at anyone with a straight face, but from the corner of her eyes, she had been watching the waiter's every move calmly.

When she saw the waiter walking towards her very naturally, he just said: "Thank you to the shopkeeper for your kindness."

The waiter couldn't help but stopped angrily and said with a dry smile: "Okay, let's go down first. If you need anything, just call us!"

Zhuang Ling hummed indifferently and paid no further attention.

After she could no longer hear the footsteps of the waiter passing by in the corridor, she stood up and re-locked the door latch. She carefully and gently pulled the wardrobe to block the door, and pushed the round table to increase the resistance, which was obviously to prevent risks in advance.

After Zhuang Ling finished, she walked straight to the desk. When she picked up the bandage on the tray on the desk, her eyes fell on her right hand, which was still wrapped in a bloody bandage.

Her hand injury had healed slowly before, and the reason why she was still wearing a bloody bandage was just to reduce strangers' wariness of her, thinking that if she was injured, she would be easier to control and would not retaliate against the injury. By being alert, she can better protect herself wisely.

The day has almost passed, and her hands are still injured.

If Tai Chi Fish hadn't been able to heal itself, there might have been something wrong with her right hand!

Thanks to her being the reincarnation of Tai Chi Fish, she was able to appear in the inn safe and sound instead of asking for help in the medical center.

In fact, when she subconsciously caught the fallen tray without showing a look of pain, it was already revealed that her hand was not seriously injured. However, the waiter who was addicted to beauty only looked at her face and did not pay attention to her movements, so she gave her a hand. The time when she could quietly hold the tray with one hand.

While Zhuang Ling was thinking about things, she felt for no reason that the more she used her brain, the more sleepy she became. Suddenly, she thought of the look in the waiter's eyes when he was clearing away the dishes. She had a vague suspicion in her heart, but she didn't take it too seriously. .

Because the blood of the Tai Chi fish can ward off evil spirits, and the people around her are just drug addicts, she should seize the time to get some sleep to avoid losing her chain when she runs away!

Zhuang Ling thought clearly. She walked around the screen and walked to the bed to take off her clothes.

When she was wrapping a bandage around her waist and corseting her chest, she suddenly saw the little white tiger lying on the bed, his big round purple eyes staring blankly at her movements.

Zhuang Ling was quite embarrassed. She embarrassedly stretched out her hand to pull up the quilt on the bed and covered the cute little white tiger!

"Don't look at it, kid, be careful of the eye of a needle!"

After the little white tiger hummed and waved its little paws, and crawled out of the quilt covering it, she was already fully clothed and lying down.

Zhuang Ling pulled up the quilt to cover herself, knowing that she would not be peaceful tonight. She had to make plans early to get more sleep.

Because she just ran from night to dawn not long ago, and it was really going to kill her!

She didn't know her endurance could be so good before, but now she is lucky enough to know it, thank you so much, what a plot!

Sure enough, people's unlimited potential is forced out.

Especially at critical moments of life and death.

Although her physical energy was exhausted to the point of being mentally and physically exhausted, the little white tiger opened its big round purple eyes very lively and turned its cute tiger head left and right to look at her, as if he wanted her to play with it.

This little guy has also eaten, but he is so energetic after just sleeping for a while. He is really full of energy only a child can have!

Zhuang Ling was already extremely tired and had no strength left to play with it. She sleepily stretched out her arms to take the little white tiger into her arms and murmured in a daze: "Sleep good... I have something to do tonight... I need to run away... I'm so sleepy. …”

The little white tiger was nestling in her arms. After hearing her words about running away, the pretended innocence in his purple eyes disappeared, replaced by a bone-chilling coldness.

Just as the little white tiger was clenching its cute little paws to suppress its anger, a kiss like a dragonfly dropped on its head, and a soft voice filled its ears.

"Good night, little Baibai~"

Little White Tiger felt that his heart was so soft that there was no resentment left, and he secretly said in his heart: Good night, Xiao Yu'er.

The charming face that sleeps unprotected is so beautiful and delicate that those who see it can't help but sigh at the Creator's lofty understanding of contradictory beauty.

When the little white tiger was mesmerized by the sight, he suddenly transformed back to his original tall figure. He blew away the scars on her snowy skin with a gentle breath, so that she could sleep more deeply.

Then he gently hugged his sleeping little Yu'er, brushed his long fingertips through her silky black hair, and said to himself: "I'm sorry, I was anxious before."

"I can endure nearly 30,000 years of searching. It doesn't matter if I wait for you any longer."

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but transformed back into the appearance of a little white tiger. He could no longer speak the lingua franca of all walks of life and could only let out soft beastly roars.

The reason why the superior lord of the immortal world became soft and easy to bully was because in order to save her, he openly opposed the heavenly ways of the lower world, and suffered backlash that disrupted the system's order.

Xuanyuan Yu would not tell her about this matter, lest she mistakenly think that he wanted to repay the favor.

Even if he really thought about it, he wanted consummation more, but it was a blessing in disguise that he could grow up with her again.

Seeing that she was still sleeping soundly, the little white tiger lay in her arms and fell asleep together with his little head next to her arms.