Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 440 Undercurrent
"Are you okay?" Ningxia was a little worried.Since they came out of the inn, the other party has been like this, and the atmosphere is gloomy.

Ningxia, who didn't want to ask about the matter, couldn't help but feel a little worried.

However, her question was quickly answered, and the other party didn't seem to have imagined the feeling of being immersed in his own world.

Chonghuan shook his head and said, "It's nothing, just a little dizzy."

Ningxia comforted: "Are you uncomfortable? No wonder, I'm still worried that you are being provoked by those disgusting things. This kind of scum doesn't need to be dealt with at all. It hurts the liver when you get angry, and it's easy to get mad at yourself. If you feel unwilling, just Improve your cultivation well, and make them look good in the future. Let them eat... they will spit it out!"

She did not mention his fellow clansmen who had already fallen into the hands of others, but only told him to practice hard and make plans in the future.This is also something that the two of them tacitly know, and it is also powerless to bring it up, which only adds to the sadness.

After all, it is impossible for her to stay on Floating Cloud Island in the future.Although I don't know what the island owner who invited them is thinking about, one thing is certain. At a certain point, the invited outsiders will leave Fuyun Island and return to Shanshi City.

As for Chonghuan, if there is no accident, he will stay here. He is the sacred vein and bears an unknown mission.His family members are all here, and most of them are in deep trouble and don't know how to get out.

After only listening to those few ears, I could see the tragic situation of the Sacred Veins, and I don't know how many Sacred Veins fell into the hands of scumbags.Ningxia didn't know, and didn't dare to think about it any more, her heart froze.

This is also one of the reasons why Ningxia is unwilling to maintain the contract with Chonghuan.People with noble status and deep blood feuds, whether sacrifice or self-reliance in the future, are all determined by him.What is it like for an outsider who is leaving to contract someone else to be a slave?
Ningxia made up her mind that when her wish was fulfilled, she would cancel this embarrassing contract and return her freedom.

Of course, if he wanted to follow him out and leave this sad place, Ningxia would also be willing to help him.

Chonghuan twisted his fingernails without a trace, his wrists trembled slightly, but Ningxia didn't see it because his back was behind him.His brows were soft and he replied, "Eh."

Seeing his soothing expression, Ningxia was relieved.The two continued to walk to the market area. Ningxia needed to replenish some supplies, which were consumed at sea before.

Just in case, she felt that it was necessary to fill the warehouse when she was free, lest one day she was in trouble and regretted it.

Seeing that the girl's attention was finally removed from her body, she seriously bargained with the stall owner.

Only then did Chonghuan take off the mask-like An Ran expression, and a gloomy black air climbed onto his face. Bean-sized beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes were dark, completely different from the face he presented to Ningxia before. .

He covered his mouth and coughed a few times with restraint, and he could hear his gruff and frightening voice through the palm of his hand, which was as harsh as a broken and stuck machine.

He stabilized his legs, trying to drive away the dizziness and nausea that followed, and suppressed his discomfort.

He didn't want the other party to see himself like this, such a useless guy, he was already troublesome enough.And Master Xia was good enough to him, and he didn't want to add trouble to the other party.

This painful torment seemed to have passed for a long time, and he finally forcibly suppressed the discomfort and felt a little better, at least his mind was sober and no longer a mess.

When I looked again, I realized that in fact, it didn't take long.Mr. Xia, she was still arguing with the stall owner just now about the price of an aura lamp.Chonghuan breathed a sigh of relief, but didn't notice.

In the future...to make them look good?The young man smiled bitterly, a trace of bitterness leaked from the corners of his lips, I am afraid he can't wait for the future.

Thinking of the strong emotions, resentment, unwillingness and endless pain that he received there just now, Chonghuan seemed to hear their mourning, so desolate, but he could do nothing.It's them, it's his...

Soon, soon-

Zhonghuan's eyes were blank.

I didn't expect to find such a thing here, and Ningxia took away an eureka at a very affordable price.

After inspecting the goods, Ningxia only remembered Chonghuan who had been put aside by her for a while, and she felt a little guilty.Uh... such a big qi cultivator will never get lost, right?

Fortunately, Chonghuan didn't go far, and Ningxia soon found out that he was standing under a bunk enjoying the shade.

Walking closer, Ning Xia said strangely when he saw the other party's sweating profusely, "I can't see that you are so afraid of heat. Thin people generally don't say anything bitter."

Ningxia herself is a skinny one. She has been in two lifetimes. She has never been afraid of the sweltering heat, and she has never sweated under the sun with the fire umbrella high.I can't understand this kind of distress.

Chonghuan wiped the sweat from his forehead with the corner of his sleeve.A flushed face, looking much healthier than before.

"I've been afraid of heat since I was a child, and every time the summer heats up, I feel unbearably miserable. I'm really ashamed." Chonghuan couldn't help wiping, so as not to let the sweat drop down his cheeks.

A small hand reached out to him, holding a handkerchief.The beige handkerchief was plain, square and square without fancy lines, and the fabric looked a bit rough, not silk or silk anyway.

"No. I've never used this one. I took it apart today, and it doesn't have any patterns. It should be fine for boys. If you don't mind, just use it." Kind of regretting my urge.It seems that in ancient times you couldn't just give people a handkerchief, right?

Well, she's used to passing tissues in modern times.

Fortunately, the handkerchief is very simple, so don't think about embroidery, she can't embroider and she won't spend more money on it.When I bought it, I just wanted to use it roughly, wipe off the spiritual tools and the like, and I bought a lot of ugly handkerchiefs at a cheap price.

Ningxia still remembers the strange look the boss looked at her after she refused to buy those flower veils and bought a bunch of veils to use as rags instead.If I have to describe it, it is probably the feeling of disgust that rotten wood cannot be carved.

She herself doesn't use it very much on weekdays, and prefers to wash it directly with water, which makes the handkerchief feel a little troublesome.

Seeing him so uncomfortable today, he gave it on impulse, which made him a little embarrassed now.But after thinking about it, the folk customs of the cultivation world are open, and there is something for Zhang Pazi, and this mask is a plain mask, so there is no problem.

Forget it, be generous, just use it as a paper towel.Um... it's actually handing out tissues.

Seeing that the other party paused and took it generously, Ningxia was also relieved, and her expression did not change, it was very good.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I didn't know you were so afraid of the heat, and I pulled you out, but it's safer for you to follow me. Let's go to the tailor's shop to pull some clothes and go back. We have already made an appointment to push you out. Others Come out another day when the weather is better."

"Yeah." Hearing the girl in front of him chattering, the boy fell two steps behind and pressed the place where the handkerchief was placed on his chest.

(End of this chapter)