Chapter 146 of 156
Chapter 146: The eighth brother (5)
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The caravan arrived at its destination smoothly.
The Kari team was very reluctant to part with each other, but they also
understood that the road between Dao Xi and theirs was not in the same
direction and they were not fellow travelers. However, they were reluctant to
give up. When they were parting, they still left very simply and neatly. If
they don't leave again, their partners are afraid that they will be rebellious
collectively!
"You are watching here."
Arnold ordered his deputy to unload the cargo, and he walked towards the seal
of the sword himself. The other party refreshed his upper limit several times
along the way. From the beginning, he just saw a good seedling cast a net to
make a wave of fate, and now he intends to sincerely mate and hug his thighs.
"Mr. Jie."
Dao Xi looked down at the other party. The height of 155 is too hurt, and the
experience of being short in several worlds has given her a little habit of
standing high.
Arnold didn't feel uncomfortable with this overlooking perspective. He looked
up at the person standing above the stone pier and said: "Next, if you are
wronged, you will settle down in my manor. I will arrange the residence of
your husband as soon as possible."
Enshrine the master.
This investment is necessary.
Dao Xi suddenly pulled the tie around Arnold's neck and pulled him into his
arms.
Arnold was still thinking about the meaning of this action when he heard a
loud noise coming from behind him.
He turned his head stiffly and looked behind him, and found that the rope
bound to the cargo on a carriage beside him was broken for some reason,
causing the cargo to fall down. His position just now has also been affected,
and if it weren't for the knife seal to pull him with strength to withstand
the impact, he would definitely be injured as a result.
Arnold has no awakening power.
Full of ordinary people.
As soon as I wanted to express my gratitude, I saw the other party suddenly
stretched out his hand and touched his face. The slightly cold fingertips
rubbed his cheeks and made a itch. Feeling the other party's hand fumbled
behind his head, he put it back. .
When he retracted it again, Arnold saw her fingertips pinching a royal blue
feather.
Among the goods that fell just now is a box of Lingyu, which is for the
jewelry store. The feathers are very light, probably flying to the hair by the
weak wind when they landed.
"Be careful next time."
Arnold said dryly in his throat, "Thank you."
Not to be afraid.
But the distance between the two is too close at this time, and each other's
breaths are staggered.
Dao Xi smoothly inserted the feather into the buttonhole of his coat, and
curved her lips in a nice arc, jokingly in her tone: "It would be my
dereliction of duty if an important collaborator was injured in front of her
eyes."
Release your hand and answer the question just now: "I will trouble you about
the residence. I will go to the task center to submit the task first." Jumped
off the stone pier and turned away.
There is a breeze today.
The hem of her clothes fluttered in the wind, obviously a very cheap dust-
proof cloak, in the eyes of Arnold, it was comparable to the glory shawl
bestowed by the king when the knight was awarded the order.
"Boss, boss?!"
Arnold came back to his senses when the deputy called for the fourth call. He
felt a sense of embarrassment of being pierced and concealed: "I was thinking
about what gift I would give the host tonight at the banquet. Sorry, what's
the matter? "
Arnold, a twenty-six-year-old mature man, was stupefied by a fifteen-year-old
girl.
It's not because of the face.
Instead, he was so handsome by the hormonal behavior.
"That's right, boss, you gave the originally prepared [fan device] to Mr.
Jie." At that time, Arnold saw that the seal of the sword could use a viewing
device to use powerful power, and when she looked at Zhou's bright eyes, After
thinking about it, I gave [Fan device] as a gift.
The deputy hand opened his mouth and let go.
"Boss, you are not injured." He was originally instructing to obey the
unloading, and he rushed over to check the situation when he heard the
movement here.
Arnold shook his head, and a certain title rolled on the tip of his tongue
before uttering it: "Mr. Jie guarded me."
The deputy saw that the boss didn’t mean to blame, he was relieved
immediately. After reviewing a few sentences on his lips, he suddenly saw Ling
Yu pinned to Arnold’s chest, and casually blew a rainbow fart: "Boss, your
face is even simple with a feather. Not inferior to those expensive brooches."
Arnold looked down at the fluorescent feather on his chest, and a faint smile
appeared on his face: "Then wear this feather tonight."
After a long journey for a few days, it was still very tired, and the weak
brother could not bear to fall asleep.
Dao Xi watched him as he fell asleep and then gently broke away from the hands
she was shaking, and smoothly stuffed the coat with her own breath into his
arms to make her elder brother settle down again.
During the wild wandering, the twin siblings have been sleeping together. They
have become accustomed to the breath of each other by their sides. If one of
them leaves, they will be a little surprised.
"Zhou, can you take care of my brother?"
Zhou's trust entrusted by the sword seal and her deliberate smile nodded
dizzyly: "Please don't worry, leave it to me, Master."
Dao Xi reached out his hand to touch his broad mind, and the boat was full of
small stars.
Get the Fool x2
When he came out of the room, he met Mo who was holding his chest and guarding
the door. Dao Xi saw his posture of "following to the death" and had to
retreat and say, "Huaqi, I'll take you out." Fortunately, he said. The main
body is a fan, which is relatively small and easy to carry.
Dao Xi went out to solve a problem.
There will be a plot tonight.
Unless necessary, in general she rarely interferes with the plot. At first,
the lesson of the new period of blood told her that she insisted on getting
involved in other people's world and how to jump is a supporting role. Later,
after hitting a wall several times, she learned how to be the protagonist in
her own world.
The evening has passed, and the sky has just turned dark.
Although the level of technology in this world is low, there are strange
magical powers. For example, as soon as it gets dark, people will light up the
"street lamps" one by one. The raw material is the luminous substance
extracted from the body and fluid of fireflies. The light cannot reach the
brightness of modern street lamps. It is enough to see the surrounding roads
clearly. Of course, only residential areas for the wealthy and powerful are
currently provided.
Dao Xi went from light to darkness.
Compared with the rich and colorful nightlife of the nobles now, the common
people in the dark zone all fell asleep earlier, and they had to get up early
the next day in order to make a living. Walking along the way, I can only meet
a few nocturnal pedestrians carrying lanterns.
Some hurriedly passed by.
Some people also blocked the way forward: "Little brother, meeting is a fate,
can you borrow brother for a drink?"
Arnold sent new clothes when arranging their residence, probably taking into
account that she might encounter a battle, the clothes sent to her were not
girly skirts but neutral clothes that were easy to move around. The grade is
ordinary in the upper class, and in the eyes of a few robbers, it is good
luck.
[Mr. Jie, please use me! ]
When the gangsters came around, Mo boldly used his spirit wave to make a
request to fight.
"No need."
With a bright smile on Dao Xi's face, he squeezed his fist and had a cordial
and friendly discussion with the roadblocker.
Mo, who was refused the request to go to the battle, was still a little
depressed, and then fell silent when he heard the dull sound of fists and
fists and the miserable beast's wailing.
Intuition tells him.
It is best not to emphasize your sense of existence at this time.
The screams lasted for half an hour.
Dao Xi squatted on the ground happily, with a friendly smile on her face:
"Brother, meeting is fate, I..."
Being scared by the devil-like person called Brother, the little **
hurriedly interrupted: "Brother, you are my brother. Just now, the little
brother had a blind eye... Aw! Ah..." A new round of screams sounded again.
Five minutes later.
Dao Xi squeezed her fist and yelled again with a smile on her face: "Brother."
After being beaten twice, she finally learned how to speak without
interrupting and rebutting.
"Meeting is fate, trouble lead the way."
The ** shivered.
Nie Yuan!
Dao Xi only knows the plot. The place where the incident happened, and the
newcomer did not know the way to this place. There is also a map indicating
the route in the relatively peaceful civilian area in front. This is a gray
area with more chaotic outer boundaries.
Want to find someone.
Or the locals lead the way faster.
The method of beating with the sword seal was trained on the previous elder
brothers. The heat of how painful but not hurting the muscles and bones has
been cultivated to the extreme. Even though the ** was beaten for half an
hour and five minutes, it felt so painful, but when he moved his body, he
found that he could still walk without hindrance.
The ** picked up the lantern on the ground.
Even if he didn't know that the explosive point of Dao Xi was short, the
desire to survive in his bones made him unconsciously stooped and compressed
his height to the extreme: "Who are you looking for?"
"Sister Hong."
The bully was stunned when he heard the familiar name, and then glanced at Dao
Xi with a weird and ambiguous look. He habitually wanted to say something
ridiculous, but when he opened his mouth, it involved the pain at the corner
of his mouth. He suddenly remembered the painful lesson just now and shut up
obediently.
Sister Hong, a lady proprietor of a certain tavern.
There are many ministers under the skirt.
A "hairy boy" who is about ten years old, but whose body has already developed
to do some adult things, wants to find a woman with a glamorous name, no
matter what he thinks, he will think of some glamorous things. However, there
are painful lessons in front, and I only dare to slander in my heart.
Acquaintances lead the way quickly.
The lights were on outside Hong Jie's tavern, the shop looked like a
dilapidated house, and the sign was randomly nailed to the door of the door
with a broken wooden board, and there was even a typo in the name of the shop.
But no one who comes here minds.
Push the door in.
It's noisy inside, and all you can see is males. They held large glasses and
drank inferior ale mixed with water, bragging and blowing their farts, and
from time to time they glanced at the woman lying lazily on the counter, eyes
full of desire.
That is a very beautiful woman.
She is about 30 years old, her skin is well maintained, her figure is
graceful, her brows are charming, and her natural every move carries the
breath of a mature woman. There is no trace of depraved kitsch and glamour in
her, on the contrary, there is a kind of noble-born celebrity demeanor.
It's a stunner.
Dao Xi took out a silver coin from his pocket and threw it to the bully who
led the way: "Drink money." This money was enough for him to drink till dawn,
but if it was too much, it caused him trouble.
"Thank you for your generosity."
The ** never expected that there would be a reward for money. Originally, he
planned to lead the way and slip away. After all, he didn't hold back his
desire. Hopefully, he took the money and blew a few rainbow farts and went to
an acquaintance to drink.
Besides, he also wanted to see how the tender little chicken soaked in the
charming lady boss!
Dao Xi's dress was a bit out of tune with the shabby crowd around her, and her
arrival made the noise a lot quieter.
Everyone's eyes were either openly or secretly, partly on her.
Sister Hong also found the seal of the sword, and seemed to be surprised and
interested in the new guests. She threw a wink at the seal of the sword and
blew a kiss, which immediately caused the male gasp in the tavern.
Dao Xi walked over calmly with his dazzling and scorching gaze, and his face
turned black when he was approaching Sister Hong.
It's not that I have an opinion on Sister Hong.
But...
md, her height is not as high as the counter!