After returning home, Song Jiang and Meng Zhe both lay on the bed with tired faces. Even Meng Zhe, who had always been a bit of a germaphobe, was too lazy to take a shower and wrapped himself in a quilt and fell asleep. But Song Jiang was still a little groggy, and it seemed that he could never find the comfortable feeling of sleeping on the green grassland again.
Song Jiang didn't expect that Meng Zhe would sleep for two days and two nights. There were several times during which Song Jiang wanted to wake him up, for fear that he would fall asleep and die... But when he saw Meng Zhe breathing evenly and his face was rosy, At that time, I had no choice but to let him sleep.
In fact, Song Jiang knew that the battle between Meng Zhe and Fei Beast was not as easy as it seemed on the surface. Thinking about those two times of vomiting blood is still shocking, especially when Song Jiang could clearly feel that Meng Zhe was indeed seriously injured at the time. But then I didn’t know why I couldn’t feel it anymore.
After a few days of rest, Meng Zhe finally returned to normal. Maybe it was because subduing the beast made him feel like he was "open for business", so he was always in a good mood in the next few days.
That night, Song Jiang sat alone in the reading area of the library, flipping through the information on the deceased people. In fact, the original plan of the two of them was to check on the next deceased, Zhao Yongde, but because of Meng Zhe's health these days, Not good, so this matter has been put on hold for the time being...
Seeing that Meng Zhe was in good spirits today, Song Jiang thought about whether to check on Zhao Yongde after he got off the night shift... So he raised his head and looked in Meng Zhe's direction, only to see him staring motionlessly at the door. Trance.
"What's wrong?" Song Jiang walked over and asked.
Unexpectedly, Meng Zhe made a hissing gesture to him, and then motioned Song Jiang to look towards the door... He followed Meng Zhe's gaze and saw a fat man about three or four years old walking quietly from the door. Squeezed in through the crack of the door.
It stands to reason that even if the other party is a child less than one meter tall, it is absolutely impossible to squeeze in through the crack in the door. Moreover, this child has a sneaky look on his face. One look at it and it is clear that he is definitely not a child of a good family...
Meng Zhe, who had been bored before, immediately became energetic after seeing the little fat man, and stared at the little guy's every move with great interest. Song Jiang was also very interested in this child, wondering whose unlucky child stayed up late at night and wandered around in their "no strangers allowed" library? ! Fortunately, their white tiger god doesn't eat children.
When Song Jiang thought of this, he turned to look at Meng Zhe, only to see that the other man was licking his mouth, as if he had seen something delicious... Song Jiang was a little unsure for a moment. Does the White Tiger God really not eat children? !
The funniest thing is that after the little kid came in, he sniffed here and there on the bookshelf, as if he was also looking for something to eat. If it weren't for the cute doll, Song Jiang would I thought it was a rat spirit that came from somewhere.
Unexpectedly, this little thing sniffed around and ran directly to the old bookshelf where "Strange Stories from Mountains and Seas" was sealed. His expression was like an old cat seeing fish or a fly seeing shit...
Meng Zhe, who had just been immersed in the child's lust, was suddenly startled. After scolding his mother, he ran over and picked up the little fat man by his hair. The little guy who was suddenly caught immediately moved his hands and feet. They used both, but unfortunately he had short legs and short arms, so he could only fly in vain in mid-air, and finally burst into tears with a loud "Wow". …
Song Jiang couldn't see Meng Zhe bullying a child, so he quickly stepped forward to stop him and said, "You are thousands of years old, why are you still bullying a child?!"
That little guy was very good at reading people's faces. When he saw that Song Jiang was willing to stand up for him, he started crying even harder. He sounded extremely pitiful...
Meng Zhe sneered after hearing this, "You say it's a child? It's really blinding your eyes that can see vaginal things."
Song Jiang was slightly stunned and said in disbelief, "Is it possible that he is still a brat...?"
Meng Zhe shook his head and said, "That's not true...but it's much more delicious than the little devil."
When Song Jiang heard that Meng Zhe still wanted to eat the child, he quickly snatched the child from his hand and said, "If you're not a kid, why are you scaring people like this... Be good, let's not cry!"
The little fat man had tears on his face, and his little cheeks were red from crying. He looked so soft and cute... He looked like some kind of little animal that I felt pity for. Although Song Jiang had never kept a pet, he still had the love he deserved. He still has it.
Perhaps because he discovered that Song Jiang could protect himself, the little fat man took advantage of Song Jiang's unpreparedness to make faces at Meng Zhe while crying. Meng Zhe was so angry that he suddenly lost his temper and said, "I insist on eating meat today. I don't know how to eat this... There is no place for little monsters in the world."
When Song Jiang heard Meng Zhe say that this little guy was a monster, he looked at the little fat man in his arms again. He had a pink face and curly hair. He was a pretty normal human child!
Seeing that Song Jiang didn't believe it, Meng Zhe took the little guy out of his arms, put it on the table, and said fiercely, "Tell me...how did you find this place?"
At first, the little fat man wanted to continue to pretend to be pitiful. He pursed his lips and looked at Song Jiang with tears in his eyes. Unexpectedly, Meng Zhe suddenly pinched his fingers and said, "If you don't tell the truth... I will feed you to the crows."
When the little fat man heard this, he immediately panicked and said in a sweet voice, "I heard that there are classical books here, so I thought about trying my luck..."
Meng Zhe laughed dryly after hearing this and said, "You are lucky. Do you know who I am?"
The little fat man shook his head in confusion. Meng Zhe saw it and asked, "What did you smell just now?"
After hearing this, the little fat man looked pitifully in the direction of the old bookshelf and said, "There is a treasure there..."
Meng Zhe laughed angrily when he heard this, "You have a pretty good nose... There is indeed a treasure there.
^0^", but then he suddenly changed his face and said, "But do you know that some babies will kill you at any time? ! "
The little fat man cried loudly when he heard "Wow". When Song Jiang saw it, he quickly comforted him and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Tell your brother, what do you want with that baby?"
The little thing sniffed a few times and stammered, "I...I want...to hide it in my stomach."
Song Jiang also looked puzzled after hearing this. Although the book "Strange Stories from Mountains and Seas" is indeed a treasure, most monsters are afraid to avoid it. How come this little thing loves this ancient book so much? !
"What a fool, you still want to hide "Strange Stories from Mountains and Seas"?!" Meng Zhe was also amused by this little thing.
The little fat man saw that Meng Zhe clearly looked down on him, so he patted his belly and said with a proud face, "I have many classic books hidden in my belly..."
Dear, this chapter is finished, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^
