Tan Jiajia took a step back, picked up the branches on the ground, and faced Zi Tong like a swordsman: "Come on, let your words go as wild as you want, I won't fall for you again this time."
"If you still regard me as your young master, don't stop me."
Zi Tong nodded slightly: "Didn't you tell me not to treat you as my young master?"
Tan Jiajia, who was cosplaying a swordsman, almost choked on her own saliva.
"You are so obedient now, why don't you listen when I ask you not to follow me..."
…
It was now evening, and the place where they were was in an open space, with people passing by from time to time.
The strange behavior of these two people naturally attracted the attention of many people.
Realizing this, Tan Jiajia's old face turned red, she put away her middle school posture, coughed, and said seriously: "Forget it, just follow if you want, I will treat you as nothing."
After saying this, Tan Jiajia turned around and left.
At this moment, the sound of glass bursting and calls for help suddenly came from mid-air.
"Help!"
Tan Jiajia looked up and saw a piece of coldly shining glass falling towards her.
Before she could react, she felt a blur in front of her eyes and the sound of "whirring" wind flashed in her ears.
The next second, Zi Tong had already led her away from this dangerous place.
As soon as the two left, the glass that fell from mid-air fell to the ground and shattered.
Many people have seen this scene, especially those who are concerned about the situation here.
"Oh my God, did you just see it? Are you filming a movie?"
"Where did those two people go?"
"over there."
Immediately, someone with keen eyes discovered that there were now two more people on the originally empty rooftop.
Tan Jiajia's face was pressed tightly against Zi Tong's chest, and she could clearly feel his body temperature, which was obviously lower than that of ordinary people.
If she hadn't been able to hear the slight undulation of her heartbeat, she might have thought that a dead person was hugging her.
Thinking of this possibility, she felt a little panicked. She quickly took a few steps back, stood by the railing and looked out: "What happened."
And at this moment, a strong wind swept through.
Tan Jiajia clearly saw that a big hole was broken in the window of a house in the middle of the residential building where they were staying just now.
A translucent monster rolled out of it with a child.
The monster was about the size of a minivan, had no facial features, and was all green.
Judging from the action of it just squeezing out of the window, its body seems to be mobile.
The child he kidnapped was Wang Ziming, who had been separated from them not long ago.
At this time, his eyes were closed tightly, with huge fear on his face.
"Ahhhhh! Help!"
"It's Xiao Ming, save him quickly." Tan Jiajia said anxiously to Zi Tong.
Zi Tong formed a seal with one hand: "Xuan..."
Before he could say the word "thunder", his hand holding the seal was grabbed by Tan Jiajia: "Don't use such gorgeous moves in public."
At this time, the monster had already led people past the rooftop...
"oh."
Zi Tong nodded, then retracted his posture, stepped forward, and punched the ball of green paste.
"Well."
The monster screamed in pain, threw Wang Ziming down quickly, and ran away like a gust of wind.
Wang Ziming, who lost the confinement of the monster, fell at a distance of one meter per second under the influence of gravity.
At the same time, he let out a violent scream.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!! Mom!"
"Catch him quickly."
Before Tan Jiajia's voice landed, Zi Tong had already chased after him and caught Wang Ziming before he landed.
Seeing this, Tan Jiajia snapped her fingers, supported the railing and shouted excitedly: "Nice catch."
After landing, the two people on the ground also received enthusiastic applause from the onlookers.
"Pa bang bang..."
"Good looking! One more."
"This is more enjoyable than watching TV."
…
After this incident, Tan Jiajia's original plan came to nothing.
She stayed with Zi Tong to comfort the frightened Wang Ziming, and waited until his parents came back before making plans.
An hour later, in a house whose exterior wall had been violently damaged, a strong aroma came from the kitchen.
Tan Jiajiama was able to get the dishes while she was holding the names of the dishes louder and louder:
"It's ready, spicy beef slices with chopped pepper."
"It's ready, Ba Xiang Seafood Golden Noodles."
"It's ready, braised chicken with precious mountain delicacies."
Wang Ziming, who was sitting on the sofa with Zi Tong during the pilgrimage, suddenly became startled and ran to the dining table:
"Sister, you are so amazing. You can prepare so many dishes so quickly."
But as soon as he walked to the dining table, his excited face suddenly fell:
"Huh? The name is so nice, but it turns out it's just beef-flavored, seafood-flavored, and mushroom-stewed chicken-flavoured instant noodles. Are you really a woman?"
"Be picky and eat some of them, which is fine." Tan Jiajia rewarded him with a chestnut.
"snort."
Wang Ziming opened his stool angrily, sat in front of the dining table, and picked out a bowl to fill his stomach.
Tan Jiajia looked at Zi Tong, who was sitting on the sofa and stood motionless, and shouted again: "It's time to eat, why don't you come over?"
Wang Ziming swallowed a mouthful of noodles and said inarticulately, "Senior Brother, you won't even eat if you want to go without food."
Bigu?
Tan Jiajia blinked and lowered her head in thought.
It seems that during this period of time in the Taoist temple, I did not see him eating anything.
At first I thought she hadn't noticed, but I didn't expect that this guy had never eaten it before, and even used the excuse of "fasting" to cover up.
It's really strange, because when he was at her house before, he was a degenerate otaku.
As a result, he has now transformed into a cold-faced old monster.
Before Tan Jiajia could figure out the reason for this, Wang Ziming over there had already finished his noodles and was staring at her eagerly again.
She sighed and pushed the extra bowl to him: "This is for you."
"Thank you, sister." Wang Ziming immediately took the bowl with a beaming smile.
But he only took one or two bites this time before he frowned and said, "Sister, are there really monsters in this world?"
Tan Jiajia was startled and looked at Zi Tong subconsciously. The other person was still meditating and did not react at all to this topic.
She thought for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, but you don't have to worry too much. There are monsters in this world, and there are people who can restrain them. Just like there are bad guys and police."
Hearing what she said, the worry on Wang Ziming's face deepened: "But were my parents also kidnapped by the monster just now? I couldn't even get through to them on the phone."
Tan Jiajia smiled and reached out to touch his broken hair: "You are overthinking it. They probably missed the call because they had something to do. When they see it, they will call you back."
