readx;? Chapter 4: Midnight Sneak Attack

His summoning heroes, in addition to the earth cannon sister who lives in the information society, also like to listen to his stories very much. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In short, in the past two or three years, it has become his habit to hold story meetings after dinner. How could it have been like today, where three people sat as if they were practicing closed-mouth meditation?

After enduring it for a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, so Qin Hao said to Chu Hankong, "Sister Hankong, why don't I tell you a story?"

Chu Hankong looked at Qin Hao's lips and nodded slightly.

Diao Chan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Are you continuing to talk about Journey to the West? Last time, I heard that Sun Wukong beat the white bone spirit three times, and was driven home by Tang Seng, what happened later?"

"I'm not going to talk about Journey to the West today. Qin Hao said with a straight face.

It's not good to talk about long-form serialization, except for Lan Mengling and the three little sisters, the mm who appear in turn only listen to part of the story. The next time he came, he had to tell the story again for the mm, which was really depressing.

"I wrote it down if I knew it. Qin Hao thought hatefully in his heart: "One copy for each person, look at it yourself." ”

When he thought like this, he saw the little mink pouting and said sullenly: "Why don't you talk about Journey to the West?"

"There's Sister Hankong today, can't we let her listen to only half of the story, right? Well, we're going to rest here for a few days, so let's pick a story that can be told in a few days. Come to think of it, well, let's just tell a mythical story. The story is called The Legend of Sword and Fairy, and the protagonist is a tragic teenager named Li Xiaoyao. ”

When Qin Hao began to speak, Chu Han got up suddenly, took out a pen and paper from the large wooden cabinet, and put it on his lap upright, looking at Qin Hao's lips, while writing down the story he told word by word.

The hands of second-grade martial artists are incredibly fast. The instant note is not a problem at all, and the palm handwriting is very good. Although there will be misunderstandings of homophones when reading lips, most of the misunderstandings can be avoided in context.

Qin Hao's talk was more than two hours, when he talked about the butterfly demon Caiyi for Liu Jinwen's thousand-year cultivation, and turned himself back into an ignorant and unconscious ordinary color curl, and when Liu Jinwen woke up, he no longer remembered the time of the Dish Demon, and the little mink mm was already teardropping ripples. And Chu Hankong, although his face was still expressionless, there was a faint fluctuation in his ice-blue beautiful eyes, which were like a frozen lake.

"That's all for today, and I'll continue tomorrow. ”

"Xiao Hao, can't you let Caiyi and Liu Gongzi be together?" Qin Hao announced the dissolution of the meeting, but Xiao Mink had tears in his eyes and stared at him. Chu Hankong stared at Qin Hao, although he couldn't see anything from her expression, Qin Hao faintly felt that she also seemed to have a little hope.

"The story is like this, what can I do?" Qin Hao sighed helplessly:

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete. The fate of the butterfly demon Caiyi and Liu Jinwen is not something that I can change with a move of my mouth. The only thing we have the right to fight for is our own destiny. But even if you change your own fate, how can you change it? Everything requires hard work and luck."

Speaking of this, he felt a little sad in his heart. Isn't the separation from Mu Xiaohuang and the little junior sisters a fate that he can't change and can't grasp? The only thing he can fight for now is to make every effort to find the little junior sisters and take them home.

Then, go to the abyss to find Master.

Xiao Mink mm is very sensible, and knows that what Qin Hao said makes sense, so he no longer entangles the fate of the characters in the story. And Chu Hankong empathized with Qin Hao's words and nodded in agreement.

Shaking his head and shaking off the sadness in his heart, Qin Hao yawned heavily, stretched his waist again, and said to Chu Hankong: "Sister Hankong, my little brother hasn't slept well for a few days, and now he is really tired. ”

Chu Hankong put down the pen and paper, got up silently and took out a roll of fur from the large wooden cabinet and spread it out by the fire. She pointed to Qin Hao and Diao Chan, and then pointed to the stone bed, signaling him to sleep on the bed with Diao Chan. Then she pointed to herself, and then to the fur that was spread by the fire, meaning that she slept on the bunk.

Qin Hao said categorically: "No, you can sleep on the bed with Sister Diao Chan." I'm a man, so it's okay to sleep on the floor. ”

If Chu Hankong was a little more cheerful, Qin Hao, who called himself a six-year-old child, would definitely be cheeky and let Chu Hankong sleep with him. It's a pity that Chu Hankong's appearance is too cold, even if she is not like this in her heart, Qin Hao still feels a lot of pressure. Some children's tricks can't be used in front of her.

Chu Hankong turned his head to look at Qin Hao, shook his head, and stretched out his hand to compare Qin Hao, who is currently one meter three meters taller than Qin Hao, and is one foot shorter than Chu Hankong.

"You're still a kid. After the comparison, she wrote five more words in the air.

Qin Hao's heart was suddenly filled with an indescribable warmth. This girl with a cold appearance is really gentle on the inside. In front of her silent and cold gentleness, Qin Hao could not refuse his kindness now

Night.

Diao Chan and Qin Hao were crowded on the stone bed covered with white fur, sleeping sweetly.

Chu Hankong lay on the ground by the fire, curled up and slept peacefully. Even in her dreams, her little face was still as cold as ice, and it didn't seem to have the sweetness of An Ran in her dreams.

The fire pit still burns slowly, bringing light and warmth to the cave.

Suddenly, a black and white shadow burst out from the mouth of the Yongdao that connected the cave and the ice gorge, and rushed into the cave in three or two steps.

The black and white shadow was only the size of a small suckling pig, fat and round, but it was unusually sensitive, like a civet cat. When it swooped into the hole, its black and white body was lit up with fire, shimmering with a metallic sheen.

After entering the cave, it took a few steps to the bottom of a stone bench, hid behind the stone bench, stuck its head out, and looked out of the big bed and the floor.

On its round head, there are two short round ears and a pair of dark circles.

The probe probed his brain for a while, and saw that the three people on the stone bed and the floor were all sleeping, as if they didn't know anything about its invasion, and then it crept out from behind the stone bench and quickly jumped in front of Chu Hankong's body.

It shrugged its black nose and sniffed at Chu Hankong's body for a while, and finally stopped at her waist. Then it stretched out its right front paw, and on its small front paw, five half-foot-long, sharp nails like short daggers suddenly popped out

As soon as its claws were raised, it slashed across Chu Hankong's waist. Seeing that the tip of the claw was about to touch Chu Hankong's white dress, he suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air, and a round hammer suddenly broke through the air, smashing on the back of the little beast's head with a bang

"Whew" the little beast screamed, rolled its eyes, and fainted.