Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 245

Bo Xi nodded.Yan Xiaotang took care of his stay and walking time, and he wasn't very happy, but when he came out for a walk, he realized how weak he was, he was so tired that he could hardly think, Yan Xiaotang said what he said.

If you can see the scenery, you must go to the hall facing the street. Yan Xiaotang is not in a hurry. With her body that has been tempered so far, it is not difficult to carry Boxi up and walk, but she always has to take Boxi's self-esteem into consideration before leaving. On the inside of the corridor, so that Bo Xi can hold on to the handrail on the other side.

As soon as he went up the stairs and turned around, dozens of pairs of eyes in the lobby saw the side face under the fur edge of the cloak, and there were countless broken sound transmissions immediately.

Someone vaguely said that the eldest son was better-looking than the fourth son.

Bo Xi glanced at Yan Xiaotang, Yan Xiaotang raised her eyebrows and smiled——she felt that way since she was a child.

Bo Xi lowered his eyes, he paused every step he took, Yan Xiaotang held his hand, knowing that his heart was about to be overwhelmed by the stairs just now, at this moment he felt his pulse gradually slow down, and the palm of his hand was sweating less.

A section of the distance that others can walk in just a few breaths, Bo Xi walked almost two sticks of incense, entered the hall and sat down, holding the hand stove that Yan Xiaotang gave him, nestled there and did not move.

Dengxianlou is a back-shaped house. On the second floor facing the street, a hall is temporarily separated by several large carved screens, and two layers of curtains are hung. There are four heaters inside, and a three-foot-high copper pot in the middle. , cooking a kind of cake tea produced in Jishu City, the aroma of the tea is mixed with the heat and steaming.

Just looking at the preparations, I knew that the second floor was what Yan Xiaotang originally wanted. It wasn't because the scenery was so good, and the left and right didn't come here to see the snow.

Yan Xiaotang was still holding the fur cape that Bo Xi had taken off, and handed it to Qingqing and Huihui who followed behind, and went to tear open the cotton curtain by the window with her own hands.

Before the wind blew in, she pinched her handprints, and a seal pattern of the word "jue" fell down, blocking the wind. Then she turned her head and bent down and said, "Look up."

Bo Xi was exhausted and his eyes were dizzy. When he looked up, he saw that the restaurant across the street was full of people. They stretched their necks and stared at them. They didn't expect such a scene at all. They took a deep breath. Coughing a few times with choking breath, his sleepy mind immediately sobered up.

"This……"

Yan Xiaotang smiled and said, "I just brought you to see them."

Bo Xi frowned and said, "Put down the curtain."

Seeing this, his body tensed up.

Yan Xiaotang watched him lower his head, stretched out his hand, pinched his chin and lifted it up: "Look again with your spiritual sense."

"Yanyan..." Bo Xi grabbed her hand, feeling very embarrassed.

Yan Xiaotang insisted that whatever she insisted on, she would never give up easily.

Bo Xi didn't use his spiritual sense for a long time, and almost no other practitioners had the habit of using it. He followed Yan Xiaotang's will to move his divine sense, and he clenched his hands tightly.

"Huh? They're not human? They're so evil!"

Only then did Yan Xiaotang let go of her hand, and said, "There are 10,000 demon cultivators in Jishu City, and more than [-] ghost cultivators. Human cultivators like you and me account for less than [-]% of them. There are also [-]+ ordinary people."

Bo Xi looked calm, but his lips were parted and could not be closed. Yan Xiaotang knew at a glance that he was completely dumbfounded, which was rare.

"so much?"

"Yes." Yan Xiaotang suppressed a smile and said, "These people, demons, and ghosts all have household registrations. If I don't return them, they won't be able to go to other places."

Bixi didn't respond.

Yan Xiaotang's smile deepened, her eyes were full: "Qingqing and Huihui are not human either."

Bo Xi turned his head and looked at the two "people" he had been watching for half a month. He was so astonished that he couldn't help himself. Sure enough, with his spiritual sense, although the demonic aura on these two people was not strong, they were not at all similar to people.

Yan Xiaotang said: "The Chizhiyuan has been like this since ancient times. It's just that cultivation can't break through the Void Refining Stage, so the place we came from is regarded as the upper bound. No one knows the reason. It won't be too late to investigate this matter when we also reach the Void Refining Stage. .”

She said it casually, as if it was not difficult to cultivate to the stage of emptiness.

Boxi used his spiritual sense to look at her cultivation, only to find that she was already in the middle stage of alchemy.

Sensing that he was looking at her, Yan Xiaotang laughed a bit mischievously: "Why, it only depends on my cultivation?"

Bo Xi was always casual, so he immediately turned his ears red into rabbit ears, and hurriedly withdrew his consciousness, pretending to see all kinds of "people" in the opposite building.

The scene of a person like him looking across the street from many people was actually very embarrassing and funny. Not only did he not notice it, he didn't even hear the whispered discussions on the other side.Yan Xiaotang knew that he was clumsy and jerky when responding to words, so she stopped immediately after making a tease, sat by the copper pot and picked up a long-handled spoon to stir the tea soup.

Huihui turned around in and out, and came back and said, "Master Sanfen and the others are all beside me!"

Yan Xiaotang said: "Tell them to leave, I just came out for a walk, nothing to do."

"Oh." Huihui agreed to go out.

Yan Xiaotang suddenly remembered: "Ask if the eight nailed corpses are here."

"Okay."

Qingqing and Huihui had never worked as servants before, and Sanfen didn't have time to teach them too much, so they still maintain a homely way of answering, as long as they are quick in their hands and feet, Yan Xiaotang doesn't ask for anything else.

Now, Yan Xiaotang thinks it's a good thing. Bo Xi doesn't even have a concept of what "homely routine" is. There are only rigid rules and strict standards all over his body. Looking at the outside world as an abyss, Yan Xiaotang felt exhausted looking at it, and hoped that everything around him could relax him little by little.

Bo Xi suddenly asked her: "Why do you want to intervene in Jishu City?"

Yan Xiaotang poured a small cup of tea and handed it to him. It was a wooden cup, and there was only one sip of tea. Bo Xi took it, his hands were not steady, but he held it.

"I still have something to tell you. If you want to know, don't think the blood pomegranate is unpalatable. Get well soon, and I will tell you when the time comes."

Bo Xi just asked curiously, seeing that she didn't say anything, it was fine, and then went to look at the strange guests in the opposite restaurant - some were animals, some looked like humans at first glance, but had horns on their heads, and some After being swept by his gaze, he hurriedly smiled at him, and the skin on his face curled off... His expression became more and more stupid, unaware that he was also being judged.

In Yaoxiu, males are the most beautiful, such as tigers, leopards, peacocks, and pheasants, and they are also extremely beautiful after transformation.People are just the opposite, women are much more beautiful than men, and men with regular facial features can be called handsome and good-looking talents.

People like Bo Xi cannot be imagined by the people of Jishu City. After a lot of discussion, it is difficult to unify the opinions. Some people think that people from the upper realm should be so good-looking, and some people think that he has failed to grow up, and there is no horizontal line on his face. Meat, too immodest, and sickly, it is uncomfortable to look at.

Bo Xi has good ears. After being stunned for a while, he has already recalled the beginning. He has heard a lot of words after this, especially the saying that there is no masculinity without horizontal wires. Thinking about what it would be like if he had horizontal wires on his face. So, suddenly he laughed.

With a smile in his sickness, he has no vigor, like looking out of the window covered with snow-covered plum branches through a window screen that has been washed for years.

Yan Xiaotang didn't take precautions, and almost jumped in while sitting by the copper pot. Sure enough, she was going to get a knowing blow after all precautions.The rigid and conservative Bo Xi is also very good, if she grows up according to her childhood temper, wrinkling her nose and biting her lower lip at every turn, how can she survive?
Unfortunately, Mu Chichi who came here by flying spirit weapon also saw this smile, and was blown by the wind, her hair covered half of her face, she glanced straight out of the window, not sure where she would land.

Yan Xiaotang walked over and put down the cotton curtain, her good mood began to turn sour.

Huihui poked her head behind the screen: "The eight-nailed corpse is here, do you want to call him over?"

Yan Xiaotang nodded: "Tell them, no one else will be there, so they don't need to report to me."

Huihui hurriedly went to run errands to pass on the message.

After a while, footsteps sounded, someone lifted the curtain and came into the hall, and announced his identity through the screen.

"The villain's eight crucified corpses came here on orders."

Yan Xiaotang said: "Come in." She thought that the eight-nailed corpse must be horrible, after all, everything on the body can be dismantled and used independently, and it would be nice if it can be put back into a human shape. Looking at this strange man, who would have guessed that the one who came out from behind the screen was actually a fair-skinned and handsome young man.

"Are you an eight nailed corpse?"

"It's a villain." Ba Naishi not only looks handsome, but also has a gentle and pleasant voice. Shi Shiran's kneeling movements are also very delicate. If he hadn't known in advance that he could tear himself into pieces, he would have mistaken him Be a romantic boy.

Yan Xiaotang was astonished, and couldn't help but look a few more times, and suddenly felt a slight chill on her side, and when she turned her head, Bo Xi finished drinking the tea, and the wooden cup was handed to her, the smile that had just reached the bottom of her eyes was gone, and she looked at the unknown person coldly. Where.

Yan Xiaotang hurriedly took it over and asked him, "Do you want more?"

There are no extra ingredients in this tea, it is bitter and sweet, and it is boiled with Lingquan. Drinking more can warm up your body and nourish your energy, so you specially brought Bo Xi to drink it——Yan Xiaotang poured the tea soup into the cup quickly, and then heard Bo Xi say: " No."

Yan Xiaotang coaxed: "Take a few more sips, just one sip in a cup, you haven't tasted the taste yet." She took Bo Xi's hand and gave him the cup, without saying anything, Bo Xi leaned back in the chair Go, the whole person is sunken in the thick brocade blanket, and his face is also turned away.

What's going on here?
Yan Xiaotang looked at Bo Xi, then at Ba Nai Corpse, and suddenly came up with an idea... No, no, absolutely impossible, that was her daydream, and it was too early to realize it!
He must be tired, Yan Xiaotang planned to say a few words before taking him back to rest.

"Ba Naishi, you really remember what I said, and you came here in full."

Bading Corpse smiled shyly: "The villain will remember it in his heart, and dare not forget it."

Yan Xiaotang deliberately gave way to Bo Xi, and said to Ba Nai, "This is the eldest son."

Bajiashi didn't dare to be negligent, but he heard with his own ears how much Yan Xiaotang loved this one, so he hastily bowed down and said, "Villain Bajiashi, I have seen the eldest son."

Bo Xi covered his mouth with one hand, and frowned, Yan Xiaotang immediately became anxious, approached and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Bo Xi shook his head, and asked via voice transmission, "Why do you want me to see him?"

"It's okay." Yan Xiaotang didn't understand why, "This person is interesting, so I want you to meet him."

Bo Xi said: "I'll close my eyes for a while, and call me when I leave." As soon as he closed his eyes, he wanted to take a nap here.

It seemed that she was really tired, Yan Xiaotang originally wanted to ask Bading's corpse to be dismantled for Bo Xi to see, but she had to give up and let Bading's corpse go out.

(End of this chapter)