Zhexiang as an old friend

Shentu didn't know what the little mute liked to eat, so he took him for a walk in the mortal world. However, the little mute made a living by begging since he was a child, and as long as he had a mouthful of food, he was satisfied. It was the first time someone took him shopping like this.

At first he only dared to stare at the stalls, but he didn't dare to reach out to take them. It was Shentu who saw that the little mute liked and didn't dare to buy them. Buy everything on sale here.

It wasn't until later that the little mute was completely relieved, and he tugged on Shentu's sleeve when he saw something, and then pointed at the things he liked.

Shentu was also very pampered, he bought whatever he had, and after only two short hours of shopping, Shentu already had a hand full of things.

"Little mute, let's sit for a while, shall we?" Shen Tuming knew that the little mute couldn't hear, but he didn't know why he always liked to talk to him, but he still made some gestures to help the little mute understand what he meant.

The little mute looked at Shentu and pointed to the teahouse next to him, and thought that he had walked with him for two hours today, and felt a little shy for a moment, so he nodded quickly, and walked towards the teahouse holding Shentu's hand.

The waiter in the teahouse was also very talkative, and when he saw the two people coming in, he hurriedly approached them with a smile: "What do you two guests want to drink? We have a good one here..."

Before the buddy finished speaking, Shentu said first: "Let's have a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus tea."

The guy was stunned for a moment, and quickly greeted him, preparing a clean table for the two of them.

"Little mute, sit next to me." Shentu said, and then pulled the little mute, who was also very obedient, and obediently sat beside him.

Shentu stretched out his hand to hold the little mute's shoulders. The little mute was obviously eighteen or nineteen years old, but he was still as thin as a thirteen-year-old child.

"Why are you so thin?" Shentu touched the little mute's face. Except for the cheeks, there was still some flesh, and there was really no flesh on the chin, and he could feel the hard bones when he touched it.

The little mute raised his head to look at him, and reached out to touch his chin, but he didn't understand what Shentu meant, so he smiled sweetly at him.

Shentu was also made to laugh by him, hugged him hard, and said softly: "Why are you so amazing."

It's so amazing that I feel happy when I see your smile, and I can't help but want this mortal to live for thousands of years so that he can stay by my side forever and ever.

The waiter brought up the tea, carefully set aside two cups, filled them up and presented them in front of them.

Shentu tried the temperature of the water, and only when he thought it was cold would the little mute feel it was just right.

"It's hot, be careful." Shentu carefully pushed the teacup in front of him, the little mute was about to reach for it, but Shentu stopped his hand, the little mute looked up at him with some doubts.

Shentu touched the teacup, making a look of being scalded, the little mute was provoked into a smile, and his outstretched hand became more cautious.

Shentu took out a candy figurine from the bag beside him and handed it to the little mute.

The little mute's eyes lit up, he happily took it, and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

"Is it delicious?" Shentu asked, but the little mute didn't respond, and then realized that the little mute couldn't speak, and then sighed in a trance, "It would be great if you could talk."

However, this is really a dream.

Those who can't speak since birth like the little mute are probably lacking something. No matter how wonderful the magic medicine is, it can only cure, but it is useless if they want to regenerate.

Shentu always didn't respond when talking with the little mute, and when he returned to Daxianshan, he thought about teaching the little mute to write, hoping that one day he would be able to write and talk to himself very well.

With new ideas, Shentu's thousand-year-old life became a bit more colorful.

The little mute was also clever, and it only took five or six months to learn a lot, and his handwriting was crooked, but it was enough to talk to Shentu.

Having acquired such a way of speaking, Shentu would often sit with the little mute, writing back and forth quietly all afternoon.

However, when Shentu married several concubines in his early years, seeing his own Jiezi looking at only a mortal wholeheartedly, he couldn't help but feel a little bit uncomfortable-even if he knew that it was just a mortal, he was still a man.

Those concubines had a common enemy, and they were very consistent in their usual intrigue.

One day, while Jie Zi went to the mortal world to buy something for the little mute, those concubines sent someone to teach the mortal a lesson.

Speaking of the lessons of the demons, they are very direct, not beating around the bush at all.

The man directly used Jie Zi's name to trick the little mute out, and tricked him into the snake forest, and then fled.

The Long Snake Forest is a forbidden forest in the Great Xianshan Mountain. It grows beside the Long Snake Valley. The terrain is complicated. Even Shentu dare not say that he knows the way 100% of the way, let alone a mortal like the little mute.

The little mute was turning around in the long snake forest. Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, his heart became more and more flustered.

Fortunately, the little mute couldn't hear the "sizzling" sound of the snakes at the bottom of the Long Snake Valley, otherwise it would be another incomparable panic for him.

The black shadow of the tree whirled in front of him, like a ghost with nowhere to return, wandering around, the little mute huddled in fear, wanted to call Shentu's name but couldn't pronounce half a syllable.

Shen Tu went back to Daxian Mountain and couldn't see the little mute, so he guessed the ins and outs of the matter after a little questioning.

With a cold face, he threw the messenger directly into the Long Snake Valley.

Those concubines also knelt on the ground and shivered.

He only gave them a cold look, then let them kneel down, and disappeared into the hall with a flick of his sleeves.

Little dumb.

He only has a little dumb in his heart at the moment.

That timid mortal child is dark and cold at the moment, how scared should he be?

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he was, running rampant in the long snake forest.

I don't know how long I walked in the woods before I suddenly smelled the familiar fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus at the tip of my nose.

"Little dumb!" Shentu roared, remembering that the little dumb couldn't hear, he bit his lower lip and anxiously searched.

Following the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, I finally found the little dumb huddled behind a tree.

Seeing Shentu, the little mute rushed straight into Shentu's arms, and couldn't help crying anymore.

Shentu took off his windbreaker, and put it on the cold little mute, he hugged the little mute tightly, and kept comforting: "It's okay, it's okay."

At that moment, he realized how much he was afraid of losing this child in the human world.

Those concubines were still kneeling in the hall, Shentu sat on the chair with the little mute in his arms, thinking about how to deal with these women who didn't know what to do.

These concubines were chosen by his father for him, and this matter is really difficult to deal with.

He sighed, but he still didn't disobey his father, and only lightly punished him: "You guys are grounded for a month, reflect on yourself."

The hearts of those concubines became a little more stable, and they kowtowed to thank: "Thank you Jiezi."

"If my father finds out about this child, you can wait to feed the snake." Shentu added with a cold face.

The concubines trembled in fright, hurriedly said "yes" and left quickly, as if they would be condemned by Jie Zi if they stayed for a moment longer.

He reached out and touched the little mute's head, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

However, the little mute couldn't hear anything, and nestled in Shentu's arms with tears in his eyes, and kept squeezing in, hugging his waist tightly, for fear of leaving Shentu's arms.

After all, the little mute is a mortal, if his father found out, he must have told him to throw away those so-called benevolences and become his heir to the demon king, so he threatened the gang of talking women.

Seeing Shentu frowning, the little mute thought he was still worrying about himself, so he quickly reached out to rub the center of his brow, held his hand again, and wrote on Shentu's palm.

I'm fine, applicants don't worry.

The word Tu is complicated, and the little mute finally wrote Tu as Zhe.

Shentu smiled shallowly at the little mute, and wrote on the little mute's palm:

Rest well, I am by your side with you.

The little mute nodded heavily, straightened up and kissed Shentu on the face, Shentu was stunned, and didn't even respond to the little mute writing in his palm.

Seeing that Shentu was absent-minded, the little mute pursed his lips and shook Shentu's hand unhappily. It was not until Shentu realized that he wrote repeatedly:

The little mute likes Shen Zhe the most.

After finishing writing, he smiled and hugged Shentu's waist again, curled up in Shentu's arms and closed his eyes.

Shentu reached out and hugged the little mute tightly in his arms, feeling more and more afraid that the child would leave him.

Shentu also likes the little mute the most.

he thought silently.

He lowered his head and carefully touched the little mute's lips. He wanted to touch the water, but he was confused by the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus on his body, and the kiss suddenly became long and deep.

The little mute didn't resist either, and responded clumsily by wrapping his arms around Shentu's neck.

Shentu was aroused by his clumsiness, quickly wrapped him tightly, and after a trick, he returned to the little mute's wooden house.

The little mute was an inexperienced person, and had no idea that Shentu's willpower was so weak that it would be broken at the moment, so he still followed his instinct and grabbed Shentu's neck to find his lips.

Shentu's last string was also broken, he directly put the little mute on the bed, and reached out to untie his clothes.

The breath is intertwined, the heart is full of twists and turns, and even the moonlight hides quietly in the clouds, so that shy people can't see the shameful appearance in the dark.