Finest Servant

Chapter 439: Extremely gentle

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There was dead silence in the cave, with gusts of cold wind whistling and whistling, Lin San, who was still lively and active just now, was lying on the ground without moving. Ning Yuxi's heart was blurred, her body trembled slightly, and she walked slowly towards him. It was clearly only a few steps away, but it seemed as long as tens of thousands of years.

Lin San was lying on the ground, his face was pale, he couldn't hear his breath, and he was still holding tightly the sword that Ning Yuxi gave him.

"You, did you just die like this?" Ning Yuxi knelt down lightly, tears dripping slowly: "The Baizhang lock is locked, you sacrificed yourself to save me like that, but you insulted me—good death, you have already died!" Damn it, I hate you when I look at you, I hate you very much."

Her small hands trembled slightly, crying and laughing on her face, and slowly touched his cheek, with a ray of tenderness in her eyes: "On the fairy mountain, far away from the world of mortals, who you are or who I am is no longer important. I wanted to find someone to be my companion, to end my life, but you bullied me like this—"

"All my life, I have been devoted to the Tao. I have always been indifferent and have no dispute with others, but I have committed anger and anger for you. Even if I have become a god, I am also a banished immortal who has violated the precepts. You like to be lively by nature, so I will I let you stay here for the rest of my life, making you annoy me and hate me, but you can't do anything about me—it doesn't matter if I die, no one will bully me anymore. In my days, I practiced the way of reincarnation, and I will ask you to bully me again in my next life."

As she spoke, tears dripped down her face, and when she touched Lin San's face with her small hands, she felt warm and clammy, and her breath was blowing out. It was not a dead person, but a living ghost.

"You, you—" Ning Yuxi was shocked. He hurriedly jumped up, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, raised his little foot and kicked him hard on the leg: "You little thief pretending to be dead, I'll beat you to death!"

Lin Wanrong could no longer hold her breath. He let out a long breath, opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Sister, I never said that I was dead, it was just you who believed me wrongly. Oh, don't kick!"

Fairy Ning was teased by him, and her heart was wounded, so she didn't have any pity, so she kicked him hard with her little feet. Lin Wanrong cried out in pain a few times, his eyes fell on her, and suddenly his eyes were strange. Even the pain also forgot to cry.

Ning Yuxi beat him violently, but he couldn't hear the shouts, so he was really surprised. He glanced at him in his busy schedule, only to see that his eyes were fixed on his chest, and the saliva from the corner of his mouth was flowing for half a foot.

Looking at herself, she suddenly let out a coquettish cry, her face like burning coals. She just took a bath, and thought that Lin San died in her own hands, so she was in a hurry. He rushed over without even fastening his belt. After this beating, the clothes were disheveled, the long skirt was parted, revealing the slender and upright breasts, the plump breasts were only wrapped by a pair of obscene clothes, the breasts were protruding, the gully was looming, and the spring inside looked extraordinarily beautiful distinct.

"Winter thief!" Ning Yuxi was as calm as a fairy, when had he ever been as miserable as today. Her body and mind were being played, she burst into tears in shame and anger, kicked Lin San's ass heavily, and jumped into the hole like flying.

Lin Wanrong rolled over on the ground several times with an ouch, feeling pain all over her body. Just now when he was crossing the rope, he had suffered a serious blow to his chest, and now he had another blow to his buttocks, even an iron man couldn't bear it.

Lying on the ground gasping for breath, I was quite proud in my heart. Fortunately, I came out in time. Today, I have had enough eye addiction. Fairy Ning's figure is really good, with big breasts and buttocks, flat belly and willow waist. Sister An can also share the benefits equally. She is indeed worthy of being a teacher and sister. If I can take advantage of her, I am probably the number one person in the world.

After feeling complacent for a while, I felt very refreshed, and even the pain on my body seemed to have eased a bit. The clothes all over his body were torn and scattered, the trousers below the knees were torn into shreds, and his calves were covered with scars, all of which were scratched by the gravel trap laid by Fairy Ning. But compared with the cheap land tonight, these are not worth mentioning.

Resting at the entrance of the cave for a while, I couldn't hear the sound inside, and I didn't know what happened to the fairy. He got up from the ground, endured the pain in his leg, and tiptoed inside.

Just now when I reached the entrance of the stone room, before I could probe inside, I felt a strong wind blowing, and several things flew towards me. The fairy gritted her teeth and said in a hateful voice: "Shameless little thief, get out of here, don't let me go!" Let me see you again!"

Lin Wanrong hurriedly turned his head to avoid the attack, and a few things fell on the ground with a ping-pong-pong sound. It turned out to be the bamboo tube he had trimmed before he came out.

He hurriedly hid by the door of the stone room, and carefully said Li Yi: "Sister Fairy, do you want to separate from me? Well, please return all my things to me."

"What do I have to do with you, a shameless thief, and what can I return to you?" Ning Yuxi sneered, and squeezed her fingers tightly, thinking of Lin's evil deeds. He was cut in half.

Lin Wanrong sighed, and said helplessly: "It's not a big deal, I just want to ask my sister to return my heart to me!"

"Shameless!" Ning Yuxi's heart was beating wildly. He casually picked up something and threw it at it: "Get lost, don't let me see you again!"

With a bang, the ancient medicine hoe hit the wall and broke in two. Lin Wanrong jumped up in fright: "What are you doing so cruelly, sister? Why should I get out? Can't I go out!"

There was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and the shameless thief seemed to have gone far away. Fairy Ning sighed a long time, and was a little surprised when she saw objects thrown all over the room: Did I do all this? How did it become like this

She is calm and peaceful by nature, and she has never blushed with anyone in her life, but today she was driven crazy by Lin San's anger. Her usual calmness has long gone, and she feels confused and afraid in her heart.

The fairy is in a bad mood right now, so she can't touch her bad luck. Lin Wanrong took a few steps resentfully, and sat down against the corner of the wall. The rock here is cold, and there is no bonfire, which is very different from the warmth in the stone room. Fortunately, the fairy's sword is still in my hand. Lin Wanrong was emotional for a while, took a few bamboo tubes thrown by the fairy, and carved them carefully.

In the long night, the cave was bleak and cold. Ning Yuxi sat cross-legged for a while, seeing the dim oil lamp and the blazing bonfire. The mood is always difficult to be at peace. It's cold outside, I don't know what happened to the little thief? She was startled suddenly, took a sip, and didn't care what he did. Best to freeze him to death.

He pressed his mind and was about to fall asleep, when suddenly he heard a soft crash, and something rolled in from the door of the stone room. She looked intently, but what rolled in was a short and thick bamboo tube, which just happened to reach the front of the collapse. There was a brass wire on the bottom of the bamboo tube, extending to the corner outside.

What's this? Ning Yuxi was suspicious for a while, picked up the bamboo tube, and looked it over carefully. A small hole was pierced at the bottom of the bamboo tube, and the copper wire was inserted through the small hole. And a section of dark porous carbon black was tied on the back, which looked very strange.

On the entire peak, there are only two living people. Needless to say, it was Lin San's fault. In the cave, the ancestors left a lot of iron and steel utensils, and she was not surprised to find some copper wires, but what did the little thief want to do

After searching the bamboo tube over and over for a long time, I couldn't find any tricks. I put it to my ear and shook it, but there was no movement, just when I felt impatient. Suddenly a voice came from the bamboo tube: "Sister—"

"Ah!" Ning Yuxi was startled, subconsciously dropped the bamboo tube in his hand, how did I hear Lin San's words

After waiting for a while, the stone room was unusually quiet, and no sound could be heard. The fairy wondered, could it be that I heard it wrong? Carefully put the bamboo tube next to his ear again, but he didn't hear anything.

There was a faint disappointment in my heart, and I was about to put the bamboo tube down. But there was an annoying voice coming from the tube: "Sister, have you fallen asleep?"

I heard it right this time, the voice was indeed coming from the bamboo tube, Fairy Ning was horrified, how did Lin San get into the bamboo tube

"You, where are you talking to me?" There was a tremor in her voice.

"Sister, please speak into the microphone. Alas, I don't know where I am." Lin San's voice was full of nostalgia and a touch of pain: "I met the God of Xiangshui in my sleep. , she said that Xiangzhu was transformed from her spirit, and asked me what unfulfilled wish I had. I originally wanted her to take me down the mountain, but when I thought of my sister staying here alone, how could I bear it? So I told Xiangzhu, I wanted to talk to my sister, and when I woke up, I got into this bamboo. Yes, that’s right, it’s inside the bamboo. Sister, you are stroking my body now.”

I'm such a genius, Lin Wanrong hid in the corner, covered her mouth and sniggered triumphantly, very satisfied with the effect of the "telephone" she made.

"Then you will never come back again?" Ning Yuxi's voice was full of doubts, but indescribably cold.

"Theoretically, I can't come back. But—" Lin San draws his tone, and his tone is deep: "The God of Xiang said that if my sister is willing to kiss me on the bamboo tube, she will allow me to change back into a human form. "

"Really?" Ning Yuxi sneered: "Finally, you still have some self-knowledge, knowing that you are not in human form now. Then you just stay like this! Waiting for someone to kiss you and turn you back into a human being."

"Sister, how can you be so unfeeling? Hey, the voice sounds so close. Could it be that the phone is broken?! How come there are a pair of embroidered shoes here?!" When he looked up, he saw Ning Yuxi standing with a bamboo tube in his hand. In front of him, there was a sneer on his face.

"Ah, I have feet and hands, and I've turned back into a human form. Sister Fairy, thank you so much!" Lin San stood up suddenly, shouting in surprise, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Really shameless! Seeing his mischief, Ning Yuxi wanted to laugh in her heart, but tried her best to hold it back. Seeing his thin clothes, black lips from the cold, and trembling all over, she hurriedly lowered her head, snorted, and turned away.

Damn, I didn't expect to wear it so soon. Lin Wanrong wiped the sweat from his forehead and sat down on the ground.

"Come in and talk!" A small voice suddenly came from the bamboo tube, thanks to the excellent effect of the activated charcoal tied in the opposite bamboo tube, he was able to hear it.

"Fairy, are you talking to me?" Lin Wanrong was ecstatic and shouted into the microphone. It was silent over there, and no more news came.

He hurriedly packed the mess under his feet into his arms, walked to the door of the stone room, and carefully explored inside. I saw Ning Yuxi sitting on the bed with a calm expression, playing with the magical bamboo tube in his hand, as if he didn't see him coming.

"Sister, I'm coming in." With the previous lesson, Lin San became more honest, and made a report before coming in.

Ning Yuxi didn't say a word, she never raised her head, and she didn't know if she was right or not!

It's not Lin San who is afraid of death! Lin Wanrong took a step cautiously. Seeing that Fairy Ning had no abnormal reaction, she stepped forward with peace of mind.

The bonfire was blazing, and gusts of warm wind were blowing in. Lin Wanrong sat on the ground excitedly. Tears welled up in my eyes, thank Allah, thank God Xiang, I finally returned to the world from hell.

Seeing his excitement, Ning Yuxi showed a smile on his face, and said softly: "Did you make this bamboo tube that can communicate? What's its name?"

As long as the fairies don't fight and kill, then everything is easy to talk about. Ning Yuxi played with the bamboo tube carefully, looking very fond of it, and Lin Wanrong was relieved. He smiled and said, "This is called a microphone. It's my latest invention. Two people can talk over a long distance. It's amazing."

Ning Yuxi smiled slightly, and said casually: "Can we talk over a long distance? Can we talk on the mountain and down the mountain?"

"It hasn't reached that point yet, but in a hundred years, it will definitely be possible." Lin Wanrong replied with a smile.

"That's good." Ning Xianzi said lightly: "After a hundred years, we will no longer be alive. Whoever talks to whom has nothing to do with us. What I care about is the present."

Lin Wanrong laughed a few times. After understanding her thoughts, Fairy Ning wanted to trap Lin San on this peak for life. Lin Wanrong did not argue, warmth is the most important thing, and other things will be discussed later.

The room fell silent, Lin Wanrong took the remaining bamboo joints and continued to carve. Ning Yuxi seemed to be in a better mood, holding the microphone from time to time in thought, sometimes smiling, feeling like she couldn't put it down. Glancing at Lin San, he saw that he was holding his own sword. A few small rafters were cut out at the edge of the bamboo joints, and the long bamboo joints were tightly fitted together, and three or four were connected together.

"What is this?" Ning Yuxi asked strangely.

"This is a simple telescope! Come and take a look." Lin Wanrong smiled and handed the bamboo joint to her.

Ning Yuxi raised the bamboo tube and placed it in front of her, staring carefully, only to see that there was another eye on the opposite side, blinking at her. The two looked at each other, she was startled, her heart was thumping, she hurriedly dropped the binoculars, and said in a trembling voice: "What the hell is this, don't make trouble."

"This telescope is still missing some lenses. I don't have the materials in hand, so I can only do so much. I can still see far away when I focus my eyes." He laughed dryly.

It's both a microphone and a telescope, using local materials and adapting measures to local conditions. I don't know where there are so many ghost ideas in his mind. It's really not wrong for Shengfang to lose in his hands. Ning Yuxi felt emotional in his heart, thinking of the root cause of the resentment between the two, he suddenly had mixed feelings and mixed feelings.

"I'll give this microphone to my sister." Lin Wanrong smiled and stuffed the two bamboo tubes into her hands: "You have to keep them well, they will be cultural relics in the future."

Ning Yuxi shook her head slightly: "What do I want this microphone for? Do I talk to myself?" Putting the microphone back into Lin Wanrong's hand, she thought for a while, then grabbed another one and kept it in her hand, her face There is a slight redness on the face.

Lin Wanrong laughed twice, but pulled the wound on his leg again, grinning in pain.

"You deserve it." Seeing that his legs were covered with bruises, bloodstains, and scratches from gravel, Ning Yuxi became angry again: "I told you to stay in the stone room, but you want to go out and do bad things on purpose. I will do it next time." A cage for trapping animals, pinch off your legs, let's see how you can do evil again?"

She was talking, but somehow concocted an ointment from nowhere, opened the lid, and the fragrance was overflowing, and it was a panacea.

This kind of serving people is of course not done by fairies. Lin Wanrong was quite self-conscious, took the ointment, tore off a piece of rags and tied it to a pestle for pounding medicine to make cotton wool, and applied it on her calf.

Seeing him clumsily applying it to the back of his legs, Ning Yuxi frowned slightly, took the cotton wool and snorted: "It's a waste of my ointment. You sit down and don't move!"

A cool feeling came, but Ning Xianzi squatted down and carefully applied the medicine for him. Lin Wanrong had never seen that gentle and meticulous look in his life.

Lin Wanrong was indescribably moved, and suddenly grabbed Ning Yuxi's little hand, and said softly: "Sister, let's stop beating and killing like this, okay? There are only two of us on this Juefeng, except You are me, I am sad when you die, and you are lonely when I die. I am not afraid of poverty and poverty in my life for a hundred years, but the feeling of loneliness is not something people can bear."

Fairy Ning's heart trembled slightly, she hastily pulled back her little hand, snorted, and said softly, "I'm not afraid of being alone - am I going to fight you? If you didn't bully me, how could I treat you like that! "

"I'm wronged too. Actually, I didn't see anything." Lin Wanrong opened his eyes and said nonsense, with an extremely upright expression on his face.

"Still talking?!" Ning Yuxi looked annoyed, her face blushed, remembering that embarrassing appearance. It was only on this peak that she was so easy to talk to. If she had changed to another place, she would have killed people a long time ago.

On the peak, in the shabby room, under the withered oil lamp, Fairy Ning spoke softly and softly, her pretty face was blushing, and her delicate and charming appearance was the best in the world. With dry lips, Lin Wanrong murmured, "Yu Xi, I—"

Ning Yuxi paused, her breathing involuntarily messed up. It wasn't the first time I heard him call my name, but this time the feeling was a hundred times stronger, as if spring thunder was hitting my heart.

"You, what are you going to say?" Ning Yuxi was flustered, panting with chest tightness, not knowing what to do.

"Yuxi, I like—"

"Boom—" "Boom—"

The sound of rumbling guns from a distance cut off his words, Lin Wanrong's expression changed, and he stood up suddenly: "Qingxuan is here!"