When the magic stick summons cute pets

It was nearly ten o'clock when Ye Changsheng and He Jiuzhong came out of the station, and they were about to take the bus to find a nearby restaurant to eat. When they were waiting for the bus, they glanced over and saw a few missing person notices scattered on the ground next to them.

On the list is a girl about ten years old, with a shofar braid and a bubble skirt with delicate lace, which makes the girl look like a cute little princess.

"City A is not peaceful recently, isn't it?" Seeing Ye Changsheng getting into the taxi short, He Jiuzhong put the list on the seat beside him, and suddenly asked the driver with a smile.

The driver glanced at the list through the rearview mirror, sighed and said, "No, this is already the fifth lost child this month. According to the news, he was hugged by traffickers when he came back from dance class in the Children's Palace." I'm gone. I've been looking for it for almost a month, and it seems that there is no hope."

Ye Changsheng didn't make a sound, just looked at the princess-like little girl on the list thoughtfully.

After getting out of the taxi, I found a food stall to pay for a meal. After paying the money, I was about to find a restaurant to rest. Before I walked a few steps, I heard a child's crisp voice coming from behind: "Daddy!" Brother, wait a minute, your money is gone!"

Ye Changsheng stopped slightly, turned his head, and saw a little girl with braids holding two pink banknotes trotting towards her, her pink bubble skirt undulating slightly with the pace of her running Then, a bright smile flashed in a pair of big black eyes: "Here, return it to you."

Ye Changsheng knelt down and kept his eyes on the same level as the little girl. He looked at the smiling face of the little girl, and after a while, he reached out and took the money back, then rubbed her head lightly, and said with a smile: "It's all because of you!" My brother is forgetful, but fortunately I have you, otherwise my brother would not have the money to stay in the hotel at night."

The little girl seemed a little shy when she was praised. She blinked her eyes and said shyly: "My father taught me that a good child should be helpful and generous."

Ye Changsheng smiled: "Your father taught you very well."

The little girl was even happier when she heard this, she waved to Ye Changsheng with a smile on her face, said "Big brother goodbye", turned around, and ran away into the distance.

He Jiuzhong looked down at Ye Changsheng who was squatting on the ground with a somewhat cold profile, and said calmly, "Does that little girl not know that she is dead?"

Ye Changsheng stood up slowly, looked at the two Ming coins in his hand, and slowly squeezed the two Ming coins tightly in the palm of his hand, his black eyes were a little dark: "The little girl has no resentment on her body. , I can’t be a ghost. Today is her first seven days, and the family is very concerned about it, so I can let her get together for the time being.”

He Jiuzhong looked at the direction where the girl disappeared, and said slowly, "She has strangle marks on her neck, and burns and bruises from being abused on her body. It's obviously not a normal way to die."

Ye Changsheng turned his head to look at him: "What do you want to say?"

He Jiuzhong met his gaze and raised his eyebrows: "You have the six characters 'want to meddle in your own business' engraved on your face."

Ye Changsheng frowned: "She didn't make a deal with me!"

He Jiuzhong continued to look at him: "So?"

Ye Changsheng scratched his face, frowning: "No one pays you! Do you know how much the accommodation fee will be repaid if you stay in City A for a few more days? This is a loss-making business!"

He Jiuzhong calmed down: "Then?"

Ye Changchang sighed, and finally raised the white flag, leaned towards He Jiuzhong in a fawning manner, and kissed him affectionately: "Then, you will protect me in case of danger, right?"

He Jiuzhong took a step forward, distanced himself from Ye Changsheng, and smiled.

Ye Changsheng hurriedly took two steps to follow, babbling: "I'm serious, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me your name, but you must follow me closely, my life will be entrusted to you, you Do you understand the seriousness of the matter, my dear?"

He Jiuzhong was finally overwhelmed: "If you shut up now."

Ye Changsheng stood up straight, and immediately made a movement of sewing a zipper on his mouth.After walking behind He Jiuzhong step by step for a while, he raised his hand and couldn't help but said, "One last question."

He Jiuzhong looked at him sideways.

Ye Changsheng blinked, and said seriously: "Do you know where the hotel we booked for tonight is?"

He Jiuzhong: "..."

In the end, Ye Changsheng, who couldn't find his way after tossing for a while, finally gave up resistance, dragged He Jiuzhong and called a taxi extravagantly, and finally used his ID card to get the room card, and then notified that he didn't have an ID card. He Jiuzhong, a black family stowaway, sneaked into the reserved room, and it was almost twelve o'clock before the two of them were able to sit on the bed and take a good rest for a while.

The strong Demon Lord is naturally different from the weak Ye Changsheng. He looked coldly at Ye Changsheng who was paralyzed on the bed as if he had no bones, and said with a little sarcasm: "In the Demon World, even women Not as weak as you."

Ye Changsheng didn't mind He Jiuzhong's mockery at him at all. He buried his face in the soft pillow, shook his hands and lazily explained: "After all, I'm just a mortal, and it's not a shame to lose to you cultivators of demons and immortals." .”

Turned over and hugged the pillow and leaned against the head of the bed, with a pair of legs dangling on the side of the bed: "Speaking of which, you don't have time to practice all day today, and you are still here leisurely, is it okay?"

He Jiuzhong's pupils had returned to their original scarlet color, and when he looked at Ye Changsheng, a trace of meaning flashed across his eyes: "It doesn't matter, as long as you stay by the deity's side, even if you don't deliberately cultivate, it seems to be enough."

Ye Changsheng blinked and blinked, looking at He Jiuzhong, who had broad shoulders and narrow waist, tall and long legs, eight-pack abs, and a face that crushed popular actor He Jiuzhong, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "You Are you confessing to me?"

He Jiuzhong also laughed, and asked instead of answering: "You know that for quite a long time, those demon cultivators in the demon world liked to capture and keep monks with good spiritual roots in Kyushu and a suitable compatibility with them, and sucked their aura. After the aura is used up, will they be made into human meat stoves to enhance their skills?"

Ye Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and the mysterious smile that had appeared just now disappeared in an instant.He frowned tightly, his expression seemed a little distressed: "...Tell me, what you said is not what I understand."

He Jiuzhong's eyes slowly swept over Ye Changsheng from top to bottom like a lick, and then he raised the corners of his lips, and pulled out a smile that made people's backs chill: "I found out that I have been by your side for the past two months. The recovery speed of skill is much faster. Although you don't have spiritual roots, maybe because of that contract, you will become the most suitable furnace for my cultivation."

Ye Changsheng sank his chin into the pillow, only showing two eyes, looked at him through the pillow and complained: "We have a contract, think again, are you really going to kill me!"

He Jiuzhong sat next to Ye Changsheng, stretched out his hand to take away the pillow in his hand, looked into the depths of the man's eyes that had been unable to turn the waves, and suddenly thought of a little playfulness: "It's a good idea to refine medicine with the furnace itself." The method of killing a chicken to get an egg, you can use it once and you can’t use it again, it’s too wasteful for your body that is rarely suitable for the deity. There is something more suitable between us, for example,” He Jiuzhong hooked the corner of his lips, and said word by word, "Shuang, Xiu."

Ye Changsheng and He Jiuzhong looked at each other for a while, then suddenly bent their eyes and smiled: "If it's double cultivation, that's great, I don't mind..." His dark eyes sparkled with anticipation, "When will it start?" ,tonight?"

Perhaps Ye Changsheng's attitude was too unexpected, He Jiuzhong narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help asking: "You don't mind having sex with a man?"

"Didn't I tell you?" Ye Changsheng grabbed another pillow and hugged it in his arms, overjoyed, "I always like men."

He looked He Jiuzhong up and down, tilted his head slightly, his black eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon, and a little bit of fangs like glutinous rice could be vaguely seen in his raised lips: "You are so good-looking, and I will practice with you." Make sure you don’t lose money.”

He Jiuzhong: "..."

Ye Changsheng leaned over, and lowered his voice sweetly: "It's just that you don't like men and you insist on double cultivation with me. Don't you feel panic when you see a man's body? Can you really react? "

He Jiuzhong: "..."

Seeing the unhappy faces of the people around him, Ye Changsheng couldn't help but burst out laughing.Rolling over on the bed with the pillow in his arms, his whole body couldn't help trembling slightly because of the smile.

He Jiuzhong finally realized that he was teased by Ye Changsheng instead of molesting him. He narrowed his eyes dangerously, and lowered his voice a little: "Are you lying to me?"

Ye Changsheng exposed his crooked eyes with a smile, and his voice sounded muffled through the pillow: "Look at us two having such a dull day today, just tell a joke and be happy." Blinking his eyes, he approached intimately again Hit him with your shoulder, "Besides, what lies between us? How hurtful is it to say that!"

He Jiuzhong threw Ye Changsheng away by the back collar, and Ye Changsheng rolled on the bed familiarly, put the pillow back on the bed and sat up, turned his head to look at him with a smile and said: "Tomorrow, I will return to you one day." If I have to run around, I'll take a shower and get ready to sleep when I get back."

Putting on slippers and walking a few steps, suddenly seemed to think of something, pulled the door frame of the bathroom and poked half of his head to look at the person on the bed, "That's right... since I'm by your side, you can recover faster, Then you don’t have to be polite. You can continue to practice after I fall asleep, if something really needs my cooperation, wake me up, and I will never say anything.”

After finishing speaking, he picked up his slippers again, hummed an out-of-tune tune, and walked into the bathroom in a "tapping" manner.

He Jiuzhong sat by the bed, looked at the direction Ye Changsheng left for a long time, leaned against the head of the bed for a while, lowered his eyes, and smiled faintly.

The author has something to say:

After a long, long time.

Ye Changsheng supported his sore waist, which was so sore that he could hardly straighten it, and said very sincerely: I apologize for what I said back then.

Satisfied Mozun: Well, be good.

Ye Changsheng: QAQ