Chapter 109: No need

Style: Heros Author: Xiao Dai ZhaoWords: 2456Update Time: 24/01/18 17:42:52
"Young hero!" Seeing Lu Jing open the door, the porcelain doll girl suddenly changed back to her frightened look and fell into Lu Jing's arms.

Lu Jing's body couldn't help but stiffen, but in the end he didn't push the porcelain doll girl away. He just said, "The room is not very clean, either we..."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are here, young hero." The porcelain doll girl said with tears in her eyes.

Lu Jing had no choice but to bring her into the house.

And just like what the porcelain doll girl said before, when she saw the dead rat corpses and blood stains in the house, she was completely unmoved and just looked at Lu Jing lovingly.

But soon her expression darkened again, "Does the young hero not like the slave family anymore?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Because the young hero has never looked at the slave since he met the slave. Is he disappointed with the slave's appearance?"

"Ah...that's not the case." Lu Jing only felt a headache.

The reason why he didn't take a direct look at the porcelain doll girl in his arms was of course because he was worried that he would fall under the other party's charm spell and lose his mind like Nachazi did before.

But the next moment, he saw a new line of words appear on the wall.

- Do as she says without irritating her.

Lu Jing had no choice but to turn his gaze back to the porcelain doll girl's face, "The main reason is that the room is too messy. I'm looking for a broom and want to clean it up. I'm afraid you might find it disgusting."

"The slave is yours. Young hero, your home is the slave's home. How can the slave despise his own home?" The porcelain doll girl looked into Lu Jing's eyes and smiled again.

"As for cleaning, it's your job as a wife, so how dare you trouble your husband?"

After she finished speaking, she clapped her hands twice and saw another large group of fat-headed rats running in from outside.

Seeing this posture, Lu Jing almost picked up the Zen staff, but at the last moment he remembered the words on the wall and held back.

Then he saw the rats starting to eat the bodies of their companions on the ground, and some rats jumped onto the wall and licked the blood on the wall.

It was like a group of dedicated housekeepers helping him clean the room.

Lu Jing wanted to ask the porcelain doll girl, didn't you say you were being chased by these rats? He also said that they bit your man to death, but he finally held back.

The porcelain doll girl seemed to have forgotten that she was crying outside the door and begging Lu Jing for protection. She smiled and said, "They are all my family. I know that many people don't like them and think they are scary, but in fact They are just a group of gentle and timid little pitiful creatures.

"They are far more scared when they see us than when we see them... Of course, you have to feed them." The porcelain doll girl giggled.

"Feeding, what to feed?" Although he knew this question was terrible, Lu Jing couldn't help but ask.

"Anything is fine, leftovers, or other things you don't need. They are well-behaved and not picky eaters." The porcelain doll girl said, twirling her fingers.

After a pause, she added, "Of course, they will eat other things when they are very hungry."

"Very good... Just stop here. I won't ask what the other things are." Lu Jing smiled bitterly.

The porcelain doll girl seemed to be interested in talking about it, and then asked, "Husband, do you want to touch them?"

After saying that, she waved, and saw a gray mouse with half of its tail left and sores on its back jumping into her hand.

The porcelain doll girl held the mouse in front of Lu Jing like a treasure.

"No need to."

After Lu Jing finished speaking, he saw that the porcelain doll girl's face was about to sink again, so he had to hold back the nausea in his heart and stretched out his hand.

He symbolically touched the mouse's slimy and greasy head.

The feel... was a little better than expected, but even so, Lu Jing still didn't want to touch it a second time.

Fortunately, the porcelain doll girl seemed to be very satisfied with his performance. She let go and sent the mouse back to the ground. Then she rolled her eyes and spoke again.

"Husband, since we both like each other so much, it's better to choose a different date. Let's get married here tonight. From now on, I will be your woman."

"Isn't it a little too fast... Okay, I know, don't hurry, don't hurry, this time couldn't be more suitable."

Halfway through Lu Jing's words, he saw that the porcelain doll girl was trying to get up to speed with her facial expression skills, so he changed his tune decisively.

He is now 80% sure that the porcelain doll girl in front of him is not a human being, or at least she is in a possessed state like Jie Liancheng.

Otherwise, normal people's thinking would never jump to this level.

The first half of the sentence is still talking about mice, but the second half suddenly talks about getting married.

However, seeing that the porcelain doll girl didn't seem to notice the lines of writing on the wall, Lu Jing was relieved a little, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to figure out how to resolve the matter.

When the porcelain doll girl heard that Lu Jing agreed to marry her, she jumped up from the ground happily, and then spun around in front of Lu Jing, "That's great, husband, I happen to be wearing a wedding dress. Let’s worship now.”

After speaking, Lu Jing ignored the stunned Lu Jing and took out a concentric knot from his arms. He put one end of the concentric knot in Lu Jing's hand and held the other end with his own little hand.

This is the so-called holding scarf.

Lu Jing's sharp eyes also saw the undried blood on the concentric knot, which probably came from her last husband, Cui Ergou.

But since he decided to trust the person who was secretly helping him, Lu Jing finally grabbed the concentric knot and the porcelain doll girl and worshiped first the heaven and the earth, then the ancestors, and finally the husband and wife.

After completing the three prayers, the porcelain doll girl scattered the peanuts and beans in her pocket on the bed.

He grabbed the scissors on the table and cut off a bunch of his hair.

Then he put the scissors in front of Lu Jing's face.

Lu Jing subconsciously wanted to hide, but before he could shrink his head, he felt a chill on the back of his head, and the porcelain doll girl had already tied two bunches of hair together happily.

What a quick move!

Lu Jing couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Even with his eyesight, he couldn't fully see the porcelain doll's cut just now.

If that cut was not his hair, but other parts of his body... Lu Jing no longer dared to think about it any further.

The porcelain doll girl talked about getting married as if it was child's play, but she was unusually serious when doing these things, and there was no ghostly atmosphere when she talked about the mouse family before.

It was really like a gentle and virtuous wife worshiping with her beloved man, looking at Lu Jing with tenderness in her eyes.

Until the last step, when it was time to drink the Hexin wine, Lu Jing planned to find two wine glasses and pour some water for fun. Unexpectedly, the next moment he saw an extremely huge rat, almost the size of a turtle, carrying a bowl of dark green. The thick soup came squeaking in from outside.

This time, Lu Jing's expression finally changed, because before he even picked up the bowl, he could smell a pungent stench that almost made him vomit out his dinner.

Moreover, he also saw the corpse of the rat with a severed tail that he had touched in the bowl.

"Husband, let's drink together." The porcelain doll girl picked up the bowl and said with a smile, looking at Lu Jing with eyes full of happiness.

Lu Jing subconsciously looked towards the wall to see what the correct option was.

But then he saw the porcelain doll girl's body blocking his eyes, like a piece of paper covering the lens. No matter how he moved his eyes, he couldn't get rid of it.

Lu Jing was shocked by the light skill she showed, and the next moment the porcelain doll girl had picked up one of the bowls and said affectionately, "What are you worried about, husband? Although you are ruthless towards slaves, slaves are... I won’t harm you no matter what.”