On the way back it started to snow again.
Snow particles fell on the little zombie's long hair. Sitting behind the women's motorcycle, he could only see the curves of the side of the little zombie. A few snow particles fell on the eyelashes. The soft curves of the face were white and greasy, and the lower half of the face was white. Wrapped in an old-fashioned and thick scarf, white mist came out of the gaps in the scarf.
She was watching the traffic light change, trying to rush out at the moment the light turned green. The little zombie was always so childish.
He was still humming something.
"What are you singing?"
The voice faltered.
She twisted her neck left and right, and said casually: "Nothing, just hum and sing to keep away the cold."
"Cold?"
"Okay."
"You are in a good mood."
"Huh, Master is always in a good mood. When you see Master is unhappy, there is no telling what Master's mentality is."
"Five hundred years ago, weren't you still unhappy all the time and looking cold and cold?"
"Uh, it happened so many years ago. Why are you always bringing up old scores?" She looked at the red light for several seconds and silently recited five numbers in her mind.
"Snowing."
Wang Xilou wanted to say something, but felt itchy on his neck.
The little apprentice pulled away the scarf, lowered his head from behind and buried his face in her neck. She was just about to say don't do it, but it was very itchy. She felt a warm current flowing in from the place where the two of them were touching, soaking into her whole body. The dry ditch was filled with winter snow. Dissolve and introduce new water.
She looked forward and cooed, "You are so old and you still like to act like a baby with Master."
When the green light came on, she forgot to take the photo. She turned the switch angrily and walked away.
She almost couldn't remember what it was like five hundred years ago, but she remembered it clearly twelve years ago. He was exactly the same as now, except that the boy behind him, who looked like a little dumpling, now looked like a big bear.
That's right, Wang Xilou feels that the young apprentice is like a big bear now, and he is the honey pot, and the big bear likes him to death.
Being so close, he finally heard clearly what the little zombie was humming just now.
"Cut the devils on their heads with the broadsword——"
"..."
Hum, this really keeps the cold away.
…
After the family had eaten, Po Nu returned to the shadows to rest.
The shadows are in a similar situation to Wang Xilou in that they need to rely on spiritual power to maintain themselves. However, unlike Wang Xilou, Wang Xilou did not retain any spiritual power in his body, and all of it was given to nine shadows. Among them, Wumingzhan is no longer there. After getting the bulk, the remaining eight were more or less divided.
If they consume too much spiritual power, they will also go into hibernation. Only by resting in the shadow can they recover quickly.
Po Nu has been too wild recently. He wears short sleeves in the winter and consumes too much spiritual energy. He may not be able to come out in a short time.
"Chifu, do you want to go back and take a rest?" He suggested kindly.
"Do you think everyone is as stupid as her?"
Chifu came from the dining room holding a cup of hot water and snorted: "I've always been careful to keep warm."
What a remarkable statement.
Feng Wuli saw through Wang Xilou, who was hugging the sheets tightly on the sofa, "Have you paid attention to keeping warm?"
"Reporting to my apprentice, master wears seven or eight pieces of clothing every day, with baby warmers attached inside." She gave a less than standard salute.
This woman was recently watching "Bright Sword" on iQiyi on the computer at the counter.
….
Feng Wuli nodded with satisfaction.
"Very good. If you are placed in Li Yunlong's army, you can eat meat."
The little zombie's eyes turned into crescent moons as he smiled, stretched out a foot and kicked him, but Feng Wuli grabbed his ankle.
He was planning to tease the master.
"Lord Feng Wuli! Lord Feng Wuli!"
Wanwan ran upstairs from the bottom of the stairs, looking very excited, holding one in her hand.
"Lord Feng Wuli, look, they gave Wanwan this one. When this one is lit, it will spurt out light."
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Her tail kept wagging behind her, and she handed the firework to Feng Wuli. He suspected that she was so excited that she was about to spin in circles.
"Who gave it to you?" Feng Wuli took it.
As a result, Wanwan really spun around in front of Feng Wuli, looking as excited as chasing her tail, "It was given to Wanwan by the kids in the old street. Wanwan watched them play for a day, and they gave it to her." A piece of thread."
She wanted to let go, but didn't dare, and immediately rushed back to find Feng Wuli. The little fox raised her head and saw that Feng Wuli was holding a fairy stick that looked like a holy object in his hand, his eyes sparkling.
"Wanwan, do you want to let go?"
"Wanwan doesn't dare!"
"Want me to help you release it?"
"Yeah!" She nodded desperately.
Feng Wuli found it funny. What was the difference between playing it for herself and watching those children play today? She was so excited.
"But I don't dare to do anything?"
"Ah, Lord Feng Wuli doesn't dare?"
"Yes, playing with fire is dangerous."
"Master Feng Wuli doesn't even dare..." Wanwan obviously did not expect this situation.
"But if Wanwan helps me, I might dare."
"How can Wanwan help you!" She clenched her fists and looked up.
Feng Wuli gradually revealed his purpose: "If Wanwan agrees to let me play with her tail, I might dare."
Wanwan immediately hugged her tail.
She gritted her silver teeth with a ferocious look on her face, her cute little tiger teeth showing tangles. She was at war with nature in her heart. Should she let Master Feng Wuli play with her tail? The tail is not something that can be touched casually, but she really wants to play with that shiny thing.
"A fox's tail is not allowed to be touched..."
Finally, Wanwan said weakly: "I can only let Master Feng Wuli play for a while."
Feng Wuli smiled and agreed.
He went to find a lighter, and Wanwan, a little follower, followed behind him.
The two planned to go to the balcony to hang out.
Originally, Wang Xilou thought there was nothing interesting to watch, so he was watching TV there, but when he saw these two little guys messing around, he also joined them.
Yeji followed up on cat steps, Chifu pretended to go to the balcony to collect clothes, and the last few people watched the fairy stick being lit.
On the night of Junsha in January, the smoke went straight up, and the white light from the fireworks in their hands illuminated the faces of several people, making a sizzling sound.
Wanwan was particularly satisfied, her eyes sparkling as she looked at the flickering light.
Feng Wuli asked her to hold it for a while. Wanwan froze, but she still took it. She watched the light approaching her hand, and finally extinguished it, and the balcony returned to darkness.
"It's amazing." She said blankly.
"Go wash your hands."
"We have seen more powerful ones." Ye Ji was very proud.
….
"It's so cold." Wang Xilou also went back, along with Chifu who had just pretended to collect clothes.
Tonight, I got the privilege of playing with Wanwan's tail. The little fox looked so cute as if he was going to be tortured.
In fact, the fun part about Wanwan's tail is that you can see Wanwan's cute reactions. For example, right now, she is sitting on the edge of the sofa, her little feet can't reach the ground, her toes curl up and loosen, she clenches her little fists and puffs her face. , watching TV angrily, not wanting to care about the tail being twisted into various shapes behind him, but from time to time he let out a miserable cry.
In the end, Wanwan blushed and shyly said she couldn't play anymore, and Feng Wuli regretfully stopped.
Wanwan carried Ye Ji and went to play with Chifu, who would read them stories, but she didn't know many words.
Unable to play with Wanwan's tail, he started playing with Master's hand.
Thin and soft, as soft as boneless.
Feng Wuli watched TV with her tonight. He had just finished the exam and was a little leisurely.
Wang Xilou felt her clothes being peeled off one by one. She frowned, and the people next to her stopped.
Feng Wuli felt that he was smoothing the tiger's hair. When Wang Xilou ignored him, he would continue to strip her.
"What are you going to do?" Wang Xilou finally got impatient with him.
"Aren't you hot with so many clothes on?"
"It's below freezing outside right now. You want to freeze Master to death."
"Why are you afraid of the cold? I will replenish your spiritual power."
Wang Xilou looked at him suspiciously, but when he met those eyes, there was only sincerity, as if he was really afraid that she would get hot.
Master believes you are evil!
He must be planning something bad again.
In the end, she was stripped down to just a single piece of clothing, and she was shivering from the cold. There was nothing she could do, so she had to hide in the arms of her little apprentice to keep warm.
Feng Wuli was satisfied and played with the soft flesh of her arm. It was difficult for him to hold her even though she was wearing such thick clothes. And didn't Wang Xilou know what he was thinking just now? She must have known, but she was thin-skinned and felt that she was a master and couldn't be so proactive.
Young lovers occasionally need some romance.
"Watching a movie?" Feng Wuli slipped the back of her hand through the gap between her fingers and grabbed it.
"What are you looking at?" Because she was healing her demons, she didn't feel cold anymore.
""Rebirth in Seven Days" was recommended by my classmate."
"What are you talking about?"
"Horror film."
Wang Xilou perked up and took it seriously, "What type of horror movie?"
"Zombie's."
"..."
Wang Xilou tilted his head and looked at him with a look that looked like there was something wrong with you, holding a zombie while watching a zombie movie.
"Unlike those zombies dressed by Qing Dynasty officials, the background is modern."
The little zombie sneered. How could a zombie movie be scary? She was so nervous just now.
After reading the beginning, Wang Xilou felt bad.
When I saw Uncle Dong falling down the stairs and dying, Aunt Mei happened to be dreaming about Uncle Dong and was soaking Uncle Dong's feet. No matter how much I soaked his feet, he couldn't get warm, and she even said that he would be back in a few days. , Wang Xilou didn’t dare to look.
She wanted to escape, but she couldn't.
"Let go of Master! You have to see for yourself!" She pulled her neck and closed her eyes, but the little apprentice held her so tightly that she was like a little white rabbit tied to the dissecting table and struggling.
"What kind of zombie movie are you afraid of as a zombie?"
….
"Master is just a useless little zombie now. Let Master go now. Master will bite you if you don't let go!"
The two of them were entangled together, showing a picture of a loving teacher and a filial piety.
After watching That Chu Beauty last time, Wang Xilou had nightmares for several nights and never dared to watch horror movies again.
She was exhausted and couldn't resist despite gasping for air. The plot made her unable to bear watching. She huddled in her little apprentice's arms. She was so nervous that she forgot to breathe several times. She clutched Feng Wuli's arm tightly and squinted her eyes. , startled for a moment.
During this period, the door to Wanwan's room was opened several times, and Chifugi and Yeji came out and asked him for a paintbrush. They wanted to draw.
Children are children, so Feng Wuli went to get it for them, and then went back to continue watching with the little zombie.
This movie is very depressing and gloomy, making people afraid to breathe at all.
After watching Wang Xilou, she was still in a daze. Her body felt very hot and cold at the same time. She was in a daze and her heartbeat was irregular and wrong. She didn't even have a heartbeat.
She said blankly: "Master, if you have a nightmare tonight, I will beat you up."
Feng Wuli also took a long breath, feeling aroused after watching it. To be honest, he was scared several times. This kind of Chinese horror is really awesome.
But it’s really nice to put up a blanket and hold a little zombie while watching horror movies in the winter.
He got up and turned on the light and found several messages on his phone.
Wang Xilou cursed and changed the channel. This little apprentice was evil and evil. She should have trained him hard at that time. She blamed herself for spoiling him.
She looked at the dark balcony and the dark night outside. She silently walked over to her little master and glanced at his mobile phone. Director Yang had sent him another message.
It’s almost the Chinese New Year and there’s still something wrong.
Turn around and watch TV.
Director Yang: Xiaofeng, it’s time for vacation, right?
Director Yang: Are you free tomorrow?
Director Yang: It’s not an urgent matter
Looking at the time, it was half an hour ago, and a triple shot came over.
Feng Wuli buzzed his cell phone to reply to him. The little zombie next to him was getting ready to take a bath.
Feng Wuli: What happened?
Director Yang: That’s it, it’s nothing.
He replied with a nonsense message in seconds.
Feng Wuli: About me or the company?
Director Yang: It has something to do with Mr. Wang
Feng Wuli glanced at it. The little zombie came out of the room with her pajamas and was about to go to the balcony to collect her underwear. When she saw her little apprentice looking at her, she muttered, "What are you doing?" Feng Wuli ignored her and just carried the clothes angrily. balcony.
Director Yang: [picture]
Director Yang: [picture]
The picture shows two young people, a man and a woman, dressed casually and with lazy eyes. The background of the picture is the entrance of a high-end hotel. It looks like it was captured by surveillance.
The second picture is a picture captured by surveillance outside Laojie.
The two pictures couldn't explain anything, so Director Yang immediately sent a message.
Director Yang: Another person is checking the Internet for information about Mr. Wang and your incense shop.
Director Yang: Originally, I planned to help you handle it as I did in the past, but this time it’s a bit strange. It’s not the person concerned, and the family background is innocent. The company is not sure how to handle it for the time being, so I’ll inform you in advance.
Feng Wuli: Got it, thank you, Director Yang
Feng Wuli: Which hotel are they in?
Director Yang: What are your plans?
….
Feng Wuli: Sneak there, tie him up and torture him, starve him for three days and then ask him what he is doing.
Director Yang: ...
He sent over an address.
This was against the rules. Even though he had done a lot for the company, Feng Wuli knew that this was what Director Yang told him as an elder.
Therefore, he would not do anything to embarrass Director Yang.
Soon I received another message.
Director Yang: Master Wang has been the vane of the Xiangjiang cultivator school for the past hundreds of years, and is also the pride of Xiangjiang cultivators. There are countless plans and orders made specifically for Master Wang in recent years. The company believes that you can Have the ability to handle this matter well...
Feng Wuli looked at the shower room. Because he watched a horror movie, he now turned on the lights wherever he went. When he went to the balcony to collect clothes, he had to sing loudly to encourage the little zombie.
After collecting her clothes, she was going to take a shower.
All the lights in the house are on.
Before entering the shower room, he glanced at the young apprentice in the living room.
He is a big zombie, is she afraid? joke! What would she be afraid of?
Just when I saw the toilet, I thought of the scene of Uncle Dong lying in the toilet, and the scene of the child in the back being pushed into the toilet by Aunt Mei and staying with the zombie.
Swallowed.
The bathroom door is closed.
After a while it opened again.
"Hello."
Feng Wuli was still looking at the address when he heard the little zombie in the toilet calling him. He turned around and looked over, with his head sticking out.
"what?"
"Yes, do you want to come together?"
Feng Wuli swallowed.
It's not a monster.
The mountains are full of pine nuts
