The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 535 Arrogant and domineering demon girl vs deep and innocent loyal dog killer [I want to be a boy and internally digest and add more]

The young man's face is full of stupidity, and he doesn't know the evil of the world.

With a smile on his face, Fu Wan passed the shochu in his hand to his lips without saying a word, with a teasing tone, "I think it's delicious."

So the simple boy really took the shochu in Fu Wan's hand, bowed his head and took a sip.At this very moment, his face became extremely pale and weird in an instant, and he raised his face subconsciously to look at Fu Wan.

Fu Wan laughed.

Takeshita consciously wanted to spit it out, but seeing her smiling so happily, he frowned, and hesitantly downed a big mouthful of soju.

The strong wine entered the throat, like a knife cutting fire.

The child who drank alcohol for the first time had a pale face and felt a strange pain in his mouth and throat, like a fire.But after a while, his black and white eyes became even more out of focus, and he looked at Fu Wan blankly, his pale face with scars stained a little blush.

Fu Wan was still laughing, "You are so simple, how will you protect me in the future."

"I will work hard." Zhu said sullenly.

He felt dizzy and uncomfortable, but besides that, he felt a little excitement from the bottom of his heart for no reason.The last time I felt this kind of excitement, I woke up in the middle of the night when I was recuperating, and saw Chi Ling sitting by the bed.

Zhu suddenly liked this feeling a little bit, so he stretched out his hand and pinched the rough clay bowl again.

But when he touched the bowl, Fu Wan stretched out his hand and took the bowl of wine back, drank all the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and then looked at him, "Children, you can only have a sip."

Bamboo glanced at the shochu with a bit of regret, and then withdrew his gaze.

Fu Wan ate the roast duck and peanuts and drank for himself. The low-quality shochu in the rough clay bowl was actually not very tasty, but Chi Ling was inexplicably attracted to it.

Maybe this is alcohol addiction, Fu Wan thought.

She didn't let Zhu drink, so Zhu sat obediently beside her, watching her drink bowl after bowl, with a dashing and charming air that only a Jianghu girl can have in her heroic and unrestrained style.

"Okay, let's go." Fu Wan restrained himself, didn't ask for more after drinking, got up to pay the bill and left.

The online market is also very busy.

Fu Wan didn't bring him out just to eat, after all, the Blood Moon Sect must have the leader's meal.The reason why she brought him out was because he was about to be sent by her to be a killer.

And as a killer, the most important thing is to live in the shadows.

When his injury healed, he would no longer be able to live in the daylight, and was doomed to walk in the dark, his hands covered with blood, and he could never turn back for the rest of his life.Just like Chi Ling, he can never turn back for the rest of his life.

Fu Wan took the bamboo and walked leisurely.

There are many small stalls on the side of the road, selling small things.

Zhu is only ten years old now, and he is also a child, Fu Wan thought, and then focused on the side of the road.

Not long after, she saw a grasshopper, bought it for a copper coin, and handed it to Zhu, "Here, grasshopper." The child subconsciously took it, and Fu Wan fell in love with the sugar figurine again, and she looked at it with great interest. for a while.

"Old man, pinch one for the two of us." She looked at the ugly sugar man, and raised her chin quite complacently, "Squeeze one like me."

The old man laughed and raised his eyes to look at Fu Wan, "Okay, the little girl is pretty, and she looks good when she pinches it."

So Fu Wan coughed lightly, his eyes fell on the eaves in the distance, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Zhu's eyes also fell on Fu Wan's face.

Is this good looking?

It turns out that good-looking means someone who looks like her.

The old man made the sugar figurine very quickly, it took almost a quarter of an hour, and one sugar figurine was made.It might be because of Chi Ling's good looks, but Fu Wan always felt that this sugar figurine was made very carefully, and she liked it very much.

"Here, keep it, you like it." Fu Wan stuffed the sugar figurine she liked very much into Zhu Bao's arms.

Zhu looked down at the sugar man. This sugar man looked very similar to Chi Ling. Although he was not as good-looking as Chi Ling himself, he was still very good-looking, so he quietly bent his lips like how Fu Wan avoided his eyes just now.

The old man stared at Zhu for a while, then smiled again, "Do you want one for your sister?"

Zhu was a little dazed, subconsciously went to look at Fu Wan.

Fu Wan frowned and stared at him for a while, then subconsciously muttered: "But the bamboo doesn't look good now."

Wait until he heals his wounds and the wounds on his face are gone, then bring him to do it.After all, now that he is in such a mess, it is not good to keep it as a souvenir.

Zhu then lowered his eyelashes slightly and did not speak.

It turns out that he is the one who is not good-looking. It would be great if this face could be replaced, or... destroyed?
Seeing his drooping eyelashes, Fu Wan knew that he wanted it too, so he said: "Don't pinch the wound on his face, pinch it carefully, and I'll give you more money."

When she was not killing people, she actually looked no different from an ordinary little girl. The old sugar maker happily agreed and praised Fu Wan a few more times.

This sugar figurine is really pinched very carefully.

Fu Wan was very satisfied and gave him a tael of silver.

Then, Fu Wan stuffed this exquisite sugar figurine into his arms, "Here, take it."

She clapped her hands, turned around and walked towards the lantern not far away.Zhu looked down at the sugar man in his arms, the sugar man really looked a lot like him, he stared at the sugar man unhappily.

He's so ugly, she doesn't even want to hold his sugar man.

Fu Wan walked under the lanterns, picked them up and down, and found the rabbit lanterns to be pretty.

She bought one, and asked the stall owner to light it, and then put the pole into Zhuzhu's hand, "I'll give you the little rabbit, too."

Takeshita took it over consciously again, he looked down at the rabbit lamp, a little puzzled, it was something she liked very much, why did he keep giving it to him, did he ask him to hold it for him?
After Fu Wan visited the lanterns, he quickly set his sights on the kaleidoscope not far away.

She held the patterns in the kaleidoscope and felt bored after looking at them for a while, so she looked at him again, waved to him, and brought the ones she thought were pretty good to him, "Let's see which one you like?"

Zhu looked at it curiously, and went to see it honestly.

All of them are meaningless, only a few patterns change, he doesn't understand what liking is, so he can only look up at Fu Wan.

Fu Wan thought he liked them all, so he bought them all and gave them all to him.

"There are Nuo opera masks over there." Fu Wan said, but his footsteps were light and fast, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhu couldn't figure out what she was doing, but she could tell that her intention seemed to be to buy a lot of things and give them to him.As for what to do for him, what is the use, he doesn't care.

She is his master and he is her weapon.

The weapon doesn't need to ask the master what to do, he just needs to do everything she wants him to do according to her preferences.

(End of this chapter)