After wearing the book, I kidnapped the villain

Chapter 339

This side seems quiet and warm, but the Fourth Elder's side is about to blow up.

With a "bang", the teacup was slammed onto the ground and exploded to pieces in an instant.

The fourth elder was so angry that his face was ashen.

He stared at the two disciples kneeling on the ground with gloomy eyes, and gritted his teeth: "Check, let me find out everything! Who dares to be so bold and dare to tease me!"

The disciple had never seen the Fourth Elder suddenly get so angry, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, and nodded repeatedly.

Under the signal of the fourth elder, the two ran out of the room in a state of embarrassment.

The room fell silent in an instant.

But the Fourth Elder was still out of anger, and kicked the stool away with all his strength.

The Ganoderma lucidum that he spent decades cultivating just disappeared like this.

Ganoderma lucidum is only effective for disciples of the righteous way. Eating it can not only cleanse tendons and cut marrow, but also increase one's cultivation for ten years.

The fourth elder was originally trained for himself, and it took a lot of effort until the Ganoderma lucidum matured, but in the end, even the shadow disappeared.

Don't think too much, it must be a thief out of the door.

If you let him know who that person is, he will definitely not let him go lightly!
After calming down, the fourth elder carefully observed the corner where the Ganoderma lucidum was hidden, but did not see the slightest trace left by the thief.

"Come here, let Yun Shu and the others come to see Elder Ben."

Suddenly, the Fourth Elder called out to the disciples guarding the door.

The disciple guarding the gate subconsciously shuddered, fearing that the Fourth Elder might get angry again, he hurriedly stood up and nodded, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, walking towards the room where senior brother Yun Shu and the others were.

Not long after, Yun Shu and the others came in a hurry.

"Yun Shu pays homage to Master."

"Yun Yan pays homage to Master."

"Yun Heng pays homage to Master."

The four elders accepted four disciples.

With a sullen face, squinting his eyes, he stared at the three of them sharply, knowing that the only ones who knew that he was cultivating Ganoderma lucidum were his three disciples.

Could it be one of them?
Thoughts raced through his mind, the Fourth Elder suddenly put his hands behind his back and turned around: "Sit down first, I have something to ask you as a teacher."

"Yes."

Yun Shu and the others sat down.

For a while, the fourth elder still did not speak.

As a big disciple, Yun Shu pondered for a moment, then said with a hesitant expression, "I don't know why the master asked the disciple to come here?"

Seeing this, Yun Yan and Yun Heng looked at each other, pursed their lips tightly, and echoed repeatedly: "Master, but what happened?"

"Where did the three of you go this morning?"

The fourth elder said slowly, but his sharp eyes were fixed on the actions of the three of them.

Hearing the master's question suddenly made the three disciples present a little confused.

Yun Shu came to his senses, and said without thinking: "Responding to Master's words, disciple and Yun Yan, Yun Heng stayed in the room and didn't take half a step."

Fourth Elder: "Is this true?"

Yun Yan and Yun Heng nodded in unison: "Master, it's just like what the senior brother said."

If the master hadn't called the three of them out, I'm afraid they wouldn't have to go out all day.

The Fourth Elder stared at them for a moment with a fixed expression, the guard in his eyes faded slightly, and he still had trust in the three disciples under his sect.

"Yun Shu, do you still remember the Ganoderma lucidum tree you cultivated for your teacher?"

"remember."

Yun Shu nodded. He naturally remembered that Ganoderma lucidum is a treasure that Master has always cherished. How could he not pay attention?

But the master suddenly asked, afraid that something had happened.

Thinking of this, Yun Shu frowned, and said again, "Master, what happened to the Ganoderma lucidum?"

"Exactly."

The fourth elder didn't deliberately hide this matter, his face was extremely ugly: "The Ganoderma lucidum has been stolen."

As soon as the words fell, Yun Shu and the others took a deep breath, and said in unison:
"It was stolen!?"

They also knew how important the ganoderma wood was to Master, but they really didn't expect that someone would dare to steal the ganoderma wood from under the nose of Master!
Yun Heng was worried, and asked anxiously: "Master, can you find out who did it?"

"Master, just now, are you doubting us?"

After Yun Heng's words, Yun Shu immediately recalled what Master said at the beginning, and he made a promise with a solemn expression: "Master, even if this disciple's cultivation level goes backwards, he will not go for the idea of ​​ganoderma lucidum."

Speaking of regressing in cultivation, Yun Shu once went down the mountain to carry out a mission, and was injured by someone from the Demon Cult. He suffered serious injuries and tendons, and even regressed in cultivation for several years. At that time, he never said anything to Ganoderma Overthinking, now, is even more impossible.

Obviously, the Fourth Elder also thought of this, rubbed his brows, and calmed down: "It's because of the teacher's thoughts."

Yun Heng said bluntly: "Master, Senior Brother Yun Yan and I have never had the idea of ​​Ganoderma lucidum."

"I understand for the teacher."

The fourth elder raised his hand, feeling a headache: "The plan for now is to find out who stole the Ganoderma lucidum as soon as possible. The Ganoderma lucidum has entered maturity, if it is too late."

I'm afraid I can't even find the shards of Ganoderma lucidum wood.

"Obey! This disciple is going to look for clues now."

"Go."

"Brother Feng, what exactly is in this wooden box of yours?"

Shen Shushu held her cheeks and stared curiously at the wooden box placed on the table.

Looking at the exquisite patterns, there is a hint of ancient charm.

She originally wanted to open it to see what it was, but someone insisted on stopping her and wouldn't let her do it.

Feng Yu glanced at her faintly, and focused on the painting in his hand again, his eyes softly stared at the outline in the painting, and the corners of his mouth curled up like nothing, he said casually: "Niu Niu wants to know?"

"miss you!"

The little girl nodded repeatedly. If she didn't want to know, would she still ask?

The big devil seems a little strange.

She was not allowed to move around, and she was not allowed to walk around at will.

Then she had no choice but to study what kind of treasure was contained in the wooden box.

Well, it shouldn't be the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, if not, she would definitely be able to smell it.

Hard to do.
The little girl's eyes brightened slightly, she jumped up quickly, and said happily: "Brother Feng, this wooden box contains the newly released pastries!?"

Suddenly, a certain person's pen tip was crooked, and a little ink fell on the beautiful outline.

The beauty picture that was about to be completed was destroyed in this way, but it seemed a little funny.

Looking carefully, Feng Yu frowned, feeling helpless.

He raised his eyes, his eyes fell on the little girl who was still in a happy state, and said in a gentle tone: "Niu Niu, sit down."

"Sit"

The little girl realized it later, obediently obeyed his words, and sat upright again, but she still couldn't help but glance at the wooden box.

I kept saying in my heart: pastries, pastries, must be pastries.

Feng Yu didn't guess what she was thinking, so he took out a blank piece of rice paper from the side, dropped the tip of the pen, outlined the outline, and quickly drew what was in his mind.

After waiting for a while, Shen Shushu couldn't sit still anymore.

"Brother Feng, have you finished drawing?"

"not yet."

Feng Yu replied without replying.

".Oh"

After waiting for a while, the little girl thought about walking around again.

But when she thought of Feng Yu, she could barely sit still, "Brother Feng, have you finished the painting yet?"

Feng Yu pulled out the rice paper, put it under the bottom, put the brush aside, and rolled up his sleeves in a calm manner: "The painting is finished."

"Really? Then can I watch it?"

As he spoke, before Feng Yu nodded, the little girl stepped closer to the desk, and looked forward with her elongated and slender neck.

She was stunned.

Staring at the chubby cat on the rice paper, she was full of naivety, holding a wooden box with exquisite patterns in her arms, she couldn't recover for a while, "Brother Feng, didn't you draw me!???"

Feng Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, implying something: "Niu Niu, how can you tell it's not you?"

Shen Shushu: "."

She is not a chubby kitten
"This painting is you."

Feng Yu put away the painting calmly, "Okay, don't you want to keep wondering what's in the wooden box?"

"I don't want to know now!"

Shen Shushu pursed her lips, staring at the picture scroll in his hand with dark eyes, "Brother Feng, I want that!"

She wants to take a closer look, where is half of her appearance drawn?

"That won't do."

Feng Yu directly refused, but it made the little girl very angry.

She bit her lip, stomped her feet, and snorted: "Stingy, drink cold water!"

As he said that, he approached the bed rattling, pounced on it, lifted the quilt and covered his head: "If you don't give it, you won't give it, I don't care about it!"

But he poked secretly in his heart: The big devil is too much, he actually called her a cat! !
angry!

"Ah"

Feng Yu smiled, he turned around, hid the scroll on the shelf, and slowly approached the bed, his knuckle fingers lightly poked the puffed bedding: "Niu Niu is angry?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cat-like moan came from under the quilt.

"no!"

Even if she is angry, she can't admit it!

Seeing this, the smile in Feng Yu's eyes deepened a bit: "Is it really not angry? I was thinking about taking that scroll."

"bang"

The little girl jumped up from the bed suddenly, but knocked on the beam of the bed inadvertently.

The porcelain white forehead was instantly bruised.

"hiss"

Shen Shushu took a deep breath, and just as she raised her hand, she saw someone's complexion changed slightly, and she hugged her into her arms, rubbing her slender fingers continuously on the slightly red and swollen forehead, and said in a worried tone: "But it hurts?"

"I do not."

Just about to say it's okay, but she swallowed it back very quickly, she blinked her eyes, leaned against Feng Yu's arms as if she was powerless, stared at her wet eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Hiss, It hurts."

"Brother Feng, I, am I going to lose my appearance?"

The movements in Feng Yu's hands paused, his brows slightly frowned, and the force of his hands became more gentle: "Say something stupid, how could Niuniu lose her appearance?"

"But I hurt."

The little girl opened her eyes and spoke nonsense.

The pain just now has subsided, but now, if it is painful, it is not.

But Feng Yu took it seriously.

He stood up, "Is there any wound medicine in your room, I'll look for it."

"Huh? Potion.?"

It seems that there is no need to take medicine.
"and many more--"

Feng Yu lowered his eyes, staring at the little girl's fingers that were pulling his sleeves. They were white and round, more and more similar to the cat in the picture scroll.

Feeling soft, he sat back again, frowned, and gently brushed her forehead with his slender fingers: "Niuniu, but it hurts badly again?"

"Well."

The little girl sat cross-legged obediently, holding his fingers tightly with her soft and boneless hands, and said slowly: "Brother Feng, if you give me that scroll, I won't feel the pain anymore."

"."

Feng Yu was dumbfounded for a moment and laughed.

He pursed his lips tightly, retracted his hand, and the smile in his eyes still did not fade: "You just like that painting so much?"

".like!"

No, actually not at all!
"Forget it, since you like it, I'll give it to you."

Feng Yu suddenly let go, making Shen Shushu feel caught off guard, she didn't even care about the pain in her forehead, her eyes were shining brightly, and she seemed to be very agile: "Brother Feng, you keep your word!"

Feng Yu nodded: "Naturally."

As he spoke, he strode over to the desk, and pulled out the scroll that had just been placed under it, but did not open it.

"Niuniu, what you want is your portrait?"

"."

Shen Shushu paused, although she didn't think the cat looked like her, but just now Brother Feng said that his painting was indeed her.

In order to get the picture scroll, then she will reluctantly be a kitten for a while.

The little girl spread her hands to him, puffed her cheeks: "Yes, can you send me off now, Brother Feng?"

"Naturally."

Feng Yu pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and passed the scroll in his hand into her palm unhurriedly: "Niu Niu, this painting is for you."

Touching the picture scroll with her fingertips, she couldn't wait to open it, but she caught a glimpse of someone still looking at her with a smile on her face, and couldn't help feeling a little strange.

The big devil seems to agree too quickly?
But she didn't think anything was wrong either.

However, as the picture scroll was gradually opened, Shen Shushu was stunned for a moment, subconsciously raised her eyes, and looked at someone with a calm expression.

She swallowed: "Brother Feng, did you take the wrong scroll?"

The person in the painting is the appearance of her sitting at the table just now.

It's not the cute and chubby kitten.

Feng Yu pretended to be puzzled: "Why did you take it wrong? Niuniu, isn't this painting about you?"

Shen Shushu: "The painting is indeed me, but it's what I want."

The little girl felt melancholy: what she wanted was not this painting.

It was the cat she wanted.

"I asked you just now, Niuniu."

Feng Yu deliberately reminded.

Hearing this, Shen Shushu opened her mouth, and she swallowed back the words that were about to reach her mouth.

The little girl drooped her head, stuffed the scroll back into his hand listlessly, lay softly on the bed, lifted the quilt to cover herself tightly, and said in a low voice: "I don't want this painting, I want that kitten. "

Feng Yu: "Niu Niu, have you thought it through?"

"."

There was no response from the bedding.

Feng Yu hooked his lips and smiled helplessly.

The next morning.

The little girl opened her eyes in a daze, paused her gaze, and saw the bamboo basket placed on the side of the bed impartially.

Inside lay two kittens that looked like they had just been born.

With a jolt, Shen Shushu woke up in an instant, hugging the quilt and squatting in the corner shivering, her soft voice trembling slightly: "Where, where did you come from!?"

　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)