Soon, Wang Ye adjusted his mentality.
I guess this time is a test for myself.
If even this kind of situation cannot be broken, then the so-called living to see a peaceful age will become a joke.
It is better to be a pure martial artist, a brainless kind, to obey Zhang Ziliang's arrangements, to be a happy fool, until one day, he becomes Zhang Ziliang's sword and sacrifices himself.
At least this way...it still has some value.
Wang Ye put away this strange thought, closed his eyes, and seemed to have fallen asleep.
The next day.
It was also the third day that Wang Ye came to this town.
Opening the door as usual, breathing in the fresh air outside and dispersing the stench in the room, Wang Ye wandered around the town without hesitation.
Anyway, they have already been discovered, so there is no point in doing it secretly.
Everyone is just blocking the window with a layer of paper, and no one has broken it.
Seemingly bored, Wang Ye turned around and came to the entrance of Zhenzhong Village. He looked at several golden-armored soldiers and said with a smile: "Brothers, I want to meet my mentor. I wonder if it can be convenient."
"Wait."
The golden-armored soldier was as cold as ever, not even concealing his disgust at Wang Ye's smell, and turned around and entered the thatched hut.
In less than half a minute, he returned to the village entrance: "Go in."
"Okay, big brother."
Wang Ye deliberately approached the golden-armored soldier and nodded to him. His movements were a little loud, and the stench suddenly became more obvious.
At this time, the windows and doors of the thatched house were all open.
Xingjun was lying on the bed enchantingly, and the little emerald green snake was lying beside her obediently.
"what's up?"
Xingjun raised his sexy eyes, glanced at Wang Ye, and said lightly.
Nice legs!
Wang Ye's eyes swept over Xingjun's half-exposed legs, and there seemed to be a little greed in his eyes.
At least, according to what Zhao Hai said, Lord Xingjun's needs are... a bit big.
As long as that layer of window paper is not punctured, I will still have to continue acting.
So Zhou Cong has already had a fight with Mr. Xingjun on the bed, so it’s not too much to look at his legs in a big way.
"Teacher, every time I smell this stench on my body, I will think of that smelly Taoist priest!"
"I hate it so much that it makes my teeth itch."
"And the seniors in the town seem to be very disgusted with the smell on my body. I wonder if they can help me... see if there is a solution."
Wang Ye subconsciously clenched his eyes and took two steps forward.
"stop!"
"return to!"
Xingjun's voice suddenly became louder, and his voice was not as elegant as before, as if Wang Ye was some kind of terrifying existence.
Wang Ye stopped subconsciously and glanced at Xing Jun with some disappointment.
That kind of despair and helplessness, it's like the person you are closest to and most trusted has completely abandoned you at this moment.
Xingjun may also feel that his previous actions were somewhat hurtful, so he retracted his hand that was about to cover his nose, coughed softly, and his tone became gentler: "Actually... that's not what being a teacher means. ..”
"It's just that Xiaolu has been in some trouble recently and needs to swallow a lot of blood."
"I'm afraid you'll be in danger if you get too close to it."
As he said that, Xingjun put a hand on the little snake unnoticeably.
The little snake was startled, and soon showed a ferocious look. Its two fangs would make people feel chilly in their hearts.
...
"But... I have briefly checked the smell on your body. It will only take three or four days at most and it should dissipate on its own."
"So don't worry too much."
Xing Jun glanced at Wang Ye with a smile and said, "When the time comes... my teacher will reward you."
Eye-catching!
This bitch is actually ogling me!
To put it bluntly, what is the difference between now and when I was alone?
Maybe something more handsome?
This is already the case, and this bitch can still throw it out...
It’s really meat and vegetables.
Maybe she really has never tasted her own.
It smells stinky, maybe even more exciting!
"Thank you, Master..."
Wang Ye suddenly couldn't stand it any longer and nodded hurriedly and respectfully. He originally wanted to wait a little longer to let the smell waft perfectly in every corner of the room before walking...
But she was really afraid that this old woman would never stop doing anything, so she would fight with herself first.
That would be a big loss.
But at present, it seems that, at least in the short term, Xing Jun should not have any thoughts of killing himself.
And to prove it, when he was in the room, he deliberately did not rub his fingers, and his tone of voice was also somewhat different from Zhou Cong's character.
but...
Xingjun seemed to be unaware.
Too fake.
So Xingjun indeed knew his identity and was acting with him.
However, this Xingjun's IQ is still much lower than Zhao Hai's, and his acting skills are not good enough.
Look at Zhao Hai's outstanding performance, his depression after being bullied by himself, and his desire for the treasures in the treasure house.
Four word review.
To the fullest!
Just after Wang Ye left, a bookshelf suddenly rotated behind the thatched house, and a secret door appeared.
It’s hard to imagine how a darkroom could be built in such a simple building as a thatched house.
"He's already found out."
Zhao Hai walked out of the darkroom, sat on a chair casually, and said lightly, with a smile on his face.
"Three days earlier than I expected. He is a very good talent."
"At least compared to him, Chu Tian is not even considered a waste."
Xing Jun also sat up straight, and his enchanting look disappeared instantly, turning cold: "So, why do you describe me as that kind of slutty woman?"
"Is this what makes it fun?"
"Where else can I admire you in this state?"
Zhao Hai felt a little emotional, his eyes slowly glanced at Xing Jun's legs, slowly, slowly, and repeatedly, and finally shook his head regretfully: "What a nice leg, no one has touched it until now. Pity."
...
Xingjun was silent for a moment, and then spoke again: "Why do you say he has discovered it?"
"He's testing you."
"Can't you see this?"
"I fed him a few little details about Zhou Cong, but of course, they were all false."
"But today he intentionally did one less thing."
"And when talking to you, his tone was slightly disrespectful."
"With his cautious character, how could he not pay attention to these details when pretending?"
"The only explanation is that he has sensed something is wrong and is testing you."
"You should express your doubts appropriately, so that he can become uncertain and suspicious again."
Saying that, Zhao Hai glanced at Xingjun and shook his head again.
This time...it's because of stupidity.
