Wang Xilou, even if you found him, you didn’t tell me! "
"??"
The other party hugged Feng unreasonably, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, glaring at him with dissatisfaction and complaining.
Wang Xilou looked confused, pointed at himself, looked at the woman in front of him who looked exactly like him, thought for a moment and said, "Are you... Po Nu?"
Six Shadow Soul Slave.
Unexpectedly, I came to Jinling and found a shadow.
And there is no need to do it again. From the looks of it, Po Nu seems to have inherited Wang Xilou’s longing for Feng Wuli and the love between men and women.
Feng Wuli also said: "Get off me first, why are you dressed like this, in tatters?"
Po Nu hugged her tighter.
"I can't run." Feng Wuli smiled and patted her on the back.
"Besides, you've been out for so long, would you like to come home with us?"
"I always thought you were talking nonsense at that time, but it turns out that I have been waiting for you for almost five hundred years when you really come back."
"I've been waiting for you for five hundred years. What does it have to do with you?" Wang Xilou said with a toothache on his face: "And why did I tell you earlier? I don't even know where you went."
Po Nu said nothing, got off Feng Wuli, wiped the tears on his face, stared at Feng Wuli's face, his eyes were full of smiles:
"You're obviously so good-looking, yet you lied to me about being ugly."
She let go and felt a little embarrassed when she saw that Feng Wuli's clothes were stained by her. Feng Wuli smiled and said it was okay.
Po Nu couldn't wait to turn around and ask Wang Xilou: "What is our relationship with him now?"
Wang Xilou looked at his young apprentice, then at the dirty Po Nu, coughed, nodded, and made a lot of meaningless movements, but he didn't answer directly.
"oh."
Po Nu grinned and continued to hug Feng Wuli, then burst into silly joy.
"What's your name? Can you tell me now?"
"Feng Wuli."
"My husband's name is really nice."
"...We are not married yet."
"Huh? Oh."
Wang Xilou felt a little embarrassed, so he pulled Po Nu away and held her hand.
Po Nu refused to obey her and tried to break away, but was suppressed to death, so she looked at Feng Wuli pitifully.
Wang Xilou fights with his left and right hands, what can Feng Wuli do about it.
"Oh, please don't pull me. What have you been doing? How long has it been? This marriage has not even happened. Can you do it? If not, let me do it."
"Don't embarrass me." Wang Xilou's temples bulged.
"Why are you embarrassed? If you say I am embarrassed, you are embarrassing yourself."
Wang Xilou's face turned dark, wondering why he would take her back if he didn't leave her alone.
Feng Wuli asked her why she was here.
Po Nu said that this was the place where they first met, so she came back here and waited for decades.
She kept talking and kept looking at Feng Wuli, as if she was afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye. She talked endlessly and had endless things to say.
"Your Majesty, are you coming out to play? Suo Guan is here too. Come out and let me play for a while."
Feng Wuli hesitated several times and looked at her in a beggar's outfit: "Why don't you wear any shoes and your clothes are in tatters..."
Po Nu also lowered his head and looked at himself. His hair was disheveled, the black robe on his body was like rags, and his beautiful feet were also dirty.
She didn't want Feng Wuli to see herself like this.
In his impression, he has always been clean.
Po Nu hid behind Wang Xilou, rubbed his left foot on the instep of his right foot, trying to make himself cleaner, lowered his head and whispered:
"How can money be so easy to make? It's not like it used to be. You can make money by fighting. I don't have much education. I went to a construction site to move bricks before. The foreman even ran away. I don't want to steal anything. My teeth are not valuable. , it’s hard to die.”
Feng Wuli looked a little distressed, and Wang Xilou seemed to see himself in the future.
Of course I took it back in the end.
This trip was quite fruitful, so he took another shadow back. Feng Wuli did the math, and out of the nine shadows, only four were left.
"Do you want to come back to my shadow?" Feng Wuli asked.
In fact, he just stayed in Youhuang.
Youhuang is like an eldest sister, and the other sisters rest in her shadow.
Po Nu shook his head: "I prefer to stay outside."
Feng Wuli didn't make any demands. He actually wanted Suo Guan and Ming Xi to come out more often, but they didn't want to.
The spirit entanglement of the soul slave is the "price". After consuming a certain amount of spirit, you can make a wish. The harder the wish is to achieve, the greater the consumption of spirit. And every time you make a wish, regardless of whether it can be realized or not, there will be a corresponding price.
She is now in constant pain.
In terms of performance, it is very unlucky.
In just a few hundred meters, Po Nu fell down several times. It hurt Feng Wuli to see her, but she still stood up like nothing happened.
"What wishes have you made?"
"I make a wish to see you every day." She fell down again, then stood up and looked at Feng Wuli with a silly smile.
Therefore, she has been unlucky for decades. She has no money, her clothes are in tatters, her hair is unkempt, her face is dirty, and she keeps making such bad wishes.
"Let me carry you on my back. You fell too hard."
"I'm used to it. I can't walk without falling... You really don't have to, I'm too dirty. I'll make you dirty."
"It's not dirty." Feng Wuli said softly.
Po Nu was carried on her back, and she was a little overwhelmed. Feeling the body temperature, she suddenly felt very tired.
Wang Xilou pinched her face.
"How stupid."
"You curse yourself!"
Wang Xilou looked uncomfortable.
We went back and passed by the Qinhuai River again. The night scene was beautiful. The evening breeze blew gently. The Qinhuai River was not wide. The trees on both sides of the river stretched out of the river by holding on to the foundation stones. Weeping willows swayed in the water, and lights shone on the trees and the bank.
There are also painted boats on the river, which are full of colors.
Feng Wuli took Wang Xilou and a female beggar to see the Qinhuai River.
The female beggar is very eye-catching, and at first glance, she realizes that she looks exactly like the woman next to her, so more people pay attention to her.
But the three of them didn't care. Feng Wuli was taking photos of Wang Xilou, and the boat in the background happened to pass by.
In the photo, Wang Xilou's smile is gentler than the night scene in Jiangnan, and Feng Wuli looks a little emotional.
"How was the shooting?"
The little zombie came over to take a look. Seeing his stupid smile in the photo, Po Nu also came over to take a look.
She stepped on a pebble with her bare feet. The pain made her gasp, and she hopped over to take a look.
"You laugh so stupidly."
The historical buildings in the ancient capital Jinling seemed to come alive at night. Feng Wuli took a lot of photos, and most of them were little zombies.
At the request of a certain beggar, I also took some photos of the little beggar.
Then Wang Xilou took a group photo with the beggar, Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou, Feng Wuli and the two Wang Xilou.
The passers-by who helped take pictures were amazed.
They walked around and ate by the river. The pungent smell of hot and sour food floated in the air. When the lights were on, the snacks were not very tasty and expensive.
"Hey, wait for me to lead the way. I have lived here for decades."
Po Nu has a lively personality and takes the two of them to some treasure places known only to the locals.
We ate the Lianhu cake dumplings from Confucius Temple, which were moderately soft and glutinous, and the Xianheng stinky tofu. We then took the two of them to Laodongmen, not far away, to eat jelly.
Feng Wuli thought they were all the same, he wasn't picky about food.
The little zombie thought it was really delicious, so he and Po Nu got together to discuss what else was delicious.
Seeing that it was almost nine o'clock, Feng Wuliang took a taxi back to the hotel, but Po Nu was like a beggar and refused to get in the car, so he walked back along the Qinhuai River.
"How about opening another room for Po Nu?" Feng Wuli suggested.
"Why? I don't want it!"
Wang Xilou advised: "We only have a double room. Unless you stay in the shadow, there will be no place for you to sleep."
"I just want to sleep in the same bed with him!"
Wang Xilou stared at her face.
"Okay, I'll share a bed with you, is that okay?"
"No, open another one."
"Is there something wrong with you? Are you jealous of yourself?"
"What are you talking about?" Wang Xilou frowned.
"I'll open a room for myself to sleep in, and you two will sleep in the standard room." Feng Wuli suggested again.
The two suddenly stopped arguing.
"It's a waste to open so many rooms."
"That's right. I'll just squeeze in with Po Nu. I don't care."
"What does this mean?"
It's indeed the same person.
Back at the hotel, the little zombie was exhausted and just collapsed on the bed. Po Nu also wanted to collapse and be pushed to wash himself off.
She looked at Feng Wuli, then looked down at her dirty self, especially her feet, which were very dark. She took Wang Xilou's clothes and went into the bathroom, where there was a sound of running water.
Feng Wuli looked at his phone and saw that Fatty had sent a text message.
Dead fat man: Lu?
He sent some photos from today.
Feng Wuli: Went to Jinling
Fatty: Going out for National Day?
Fat man: Awesome
Fatty: With whom?
Feng Wuli: Family
There was also a WeChat message from Su Xiaoxin, asking him if he had gone out to play and saying that he wanted to come over to see him. Feng Wuli thought about it and answered truthfully.
Wang Xilou sat cross-legged on her bed, fiddling with the remote control of the estimated sixty-inch TV in the room.
The person on the bed suddenly said, "Would you like to go back to Huaiqing with me during the Chinese New Year this year?"
The little zombie gave him a confused look: "What am I going to do?"
"Forget it if I don't go."
"Hey, go."
After thinking about it, she said, "Do your uncle and aunt still remember me? What if you see that I haven't aged at all?"
"Tell them you are an immortal and immortal."
"Seriously, can your uncle believe in gods? People in the mountains also talk about science."
"Say you are an android..."
A pillow was thrown over, and Feng Wuli was still typing away with his mother about how the game was, when it got hit inexplicably.
I'm really speechless. Are bionic people unscientific?
Uncultured little zombie.
When Po Nu came out, although her hair was still disheveled, her whole body was clean. She was wearing Wang Xilou's nightgown, with two thin straps on her shoulders, and even the seams between her toes were white and tender.
Picture of bathing in the west building.
There were two people in the room, each sharing a bed. The lights in the hotel were relatively dim, and the technological creation called the TV was turned on. She didn't know what was playing. After thinking about it, she sat down on Wang Xilou's bed.
After all, she was not married yet, so she had to be reserved, but she still couldn't help but blame Wang Xilou for being so lazy.
"Where do you usually live?" Wang Xilou wiped her hair with a cloth.
"Ah? Under the overpass, sometimes you can see unfinished buildings without homeless people. There was a park there not long ago. I lived there for a few months and then they were kicked out. All my bottles and bottles were taken away by them. I dragged it away. I had a little stray dog before, and I collected the rags to give it a bite of food, but it ended up eating itself to death without knowing what it had eaten."
She talked about her miserable experience in an innocent tone, and Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou fell silent.
"I'll dry her hair. You go take a shower first. I'll wash it after you're done."
"OK."
There was a hair dryer in the hotel. Feng Wuli was blowing Po Nu's hair, and Po Nu came over with a smile.
Just stare at his face, feeling happy.
"How far have you developed and why are you still not married?"
"If you're not old enough, the government won't allow it."
"So, you will get married when you reach your age?"
Feng Wuli couldn't bear the topic, so he fooled her casually.
"I just heard her call you apprentice? How did we meet again?"
Feng Wuli smiled and told her roughly. Po Nu's eyes were bright, and he would interrupt from time to time, and then kept saying it was great.
Wang Xilou came out after taking a bath, and steam came out.
West building bathing picture x2
After the three of them had finished taking a shower, Feng Wuli walked out naturally while playing with his mobile phone. He took a look and saw two Wang Xilou in nightgowns on the other side of the bed. They went back to their own beds. The young man's mood was unclear. , like the shadowy thunder in the clouds.
The Lost in Thailand trilogy is playing on TV, and even watching some of the clips now makes me laugh.
Feng Wuli told Wang Xilou that he would go to Gujiming Temple tomorrow and had plans to visit. Wang Xilou had no objection, and Po Nu would interrupt from time to time.
Feng Wuli had a regular schedule and felt sleepy at half past ten, so Wang Xilou turned down the TV.
Although they have been avoiding talking about it, the window paper between the two of them has been pierced. When Feng Wuli thinks about Wang Xilou sleeping next to him, he can't help but have thoughts and sleepiness. He listens to the sound of the TV and Wang Xilou. Lou and Ponu's consciousness was floating as they spoke.
Although the voice is the same, Wang Xilou's tone is gentler, and Po Nu's tone is more mellow.
After a while, the TV was turned off and the lights were darkened.
In the middle of the night, a person suddenly got into the quilt.
He was half awake at once.
"Ponu, what are you doing here?"
"it's me."
Wang Xilou spoke in a breathy voice: "Ponu is sleeping so irregularly, I'll come over and squeeze in with you."
Feng Wuli raised his neck and saw the large-shaped woman sleeping on the bed over there. Well, he couldn't tell whether it was Wang Xilou or Ponu.
It must be Po Nu.
That one over there is Po Nu, and that one over here is Wang Xilou.
He immediately didn't dare to move.
"Master, we will get soaked in the pig cage like this."
"You're so annoying!"
Wang Xilou was also a little stiff, and his breathing was messed up. The breath of the man next to him was so strong, and then he suppressed it and took a long breath.
"Sleep, isn't it just to sleep next to you all night? It doesn't matter. Otherwise, you go over and sleep with Po Nu."
"..."
Is there any difference between sleeping with you and sleeping with Ponu?
After he calmed down, he spoke in a relaxed tone: "I will think of some disrespectful things towards Wang Xilou."
Wang Xilou's face was red, and her body felt as hot and itchy as needles. What she didn't know was that the half-grown boy next to her was actually the same as her.
"Have you ever respected me?"
Under the quilt, her hand was grabbed. After being a zombie for more than eight hundred years, she was not as stiff as tonight. Just when she thought there would be a bigger move, the other party stopped there.
"Good night." The people around him snickered.
Wang Xilou also laughed.
She slowly moved closer, and there was a rustle under the quilt. The two faced each other in the dark, Wang Xilou's brows were full of smiles:
"Po Slave is a part of me. The nine shadows are all the master himself, so..."
She gently kissed the young man's cheek, her lips were slightly cool, and she leaned close to Feng Wuli's ear and whispered in a breathy voice:
"Master has ten forms, and all ten of them love you."
Feng Wuli didn't sleep all night.
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Chapter 145: Who can withstand free reading?
