Fifty-fourth bowl of soup (4)
Time is like running water, and for Zhan Ran, days are like years, but the girl feels that it would be nice if it could pass more slowly. Seeing that more than a year passed in the blink of an eye, after the recuperation of those miraculous medicines, Zhan Ran not only healed his body, but also improved his skills a lot. Except that his eyes were still blind, he was stronger than before he was imprisoned in the dungeon.
Blindness caused his hearing to rise sharply. Even if the girl's breathing was a little heavier outside the house, it could not escape his ears. All in vain.
Seeing that it was going to be summer again, and the weather was getting hotter, the girl realized that they had lived in this simple thatched hut for so long. It is natural to change clothes when the season changes. She went down the mountain to buy cloth herself, and was going to make a new set of clothes for Zhan Ran.
She didn't dare to talk too much to Zhanran, and she didn't know when she would show her feet. But after getting along for so long, Zhan Ran went from disliking her and loathing her at the beginning, to now finally being able to get along with her peacefully, which is nothing short of a miracle.
"Hey, come here." She was not used to calling him Zhanran, so she always called him Hello.
Zhan Ran was practicing on the grass outside the thatched house. Hearing the girl's call, his eyelids moved slightly: "What are you doing?"
"Measure the size, the weather is so hot, how long do you want to wear this suit? Don't be afraid of getting prickly heat."
Zhanran followed her voice and walked in front of her. The girl looked up and sighed softly. In fact, she had kept his size in mind, but now that his body shape had changed, she didn't have the ability to visually measure it. I have made a few sets of clothes this year, but I forget every time I finish them.
The sun was shining warmly, and because it was relatively hot, Zhanran subconsciously stood on the left hand side of the girl to cover her, but he didn't notice it.
With a smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, she hugged him by measuring his waist, but quickly retracted it. Although Zhanran couldn't see her movements, she could hear her breath changing slightly, which seemed a little hurried, so she asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Huh... huh? I, I'm fine." Afraid of revealing her secrets, she quickly smiled.
Zhan Ran didn't expose it, stretched her arms and legs according to her password, and then went back to practice. The girl sat on the threshold and watched him practice and sew clothes, the smile on the corners of her eyes and brows never stopped.
The days passed day by day like this, and there was actually nothing to do every day, but the girl just felt that such a life was very happy. It's just a pity that they can't live forever, Zhanran always has to leave.
Every few days, she would go to a nearby city to buy some food. This day, the girl was not there, so she sat quietly on the bed. The thatched hut is too simple, with only a table, a bed, and a small cabinet for storing things, and there are usually no chairs to sit on.
When he first heard footsteps, he didn't care. Because it was too far away, maybe I was passing by.
But as the footsteps got closer, Zhan Ran's brows gradually tightened with the voice of the visitor.
The person who came here probably didn't know that there was an evil star living in it, so he laughed as he walked: "...Young master, don't worry, I have been following that girl for a long time, and she lives alone in this small thatched cottage every time. It doesn't look like a wealthy family. The young master wants to accept her as the thirty-third concubine, that's her blessing!"
"That's right! At that time, eating delicious food and drinking spicy food is better than living in this broken thatched hut?" Another servant said.
From the sound of footsteps, Zhan Ran judged that there were seven people coming, six servants and one young master, who were trying to trick the girl.
That girl... Didn't she say that she was ugly? If she was really ugly, would she still be attracted by a dude? Only then did Zhan Ran realize that he had been cheated, and his face turned ugly.
"Hey hey, you guys don't understand. The first time I saw that girl, my heart was pounding. Don't worry about her not agreeing. When I cook the uncooked rice and cook it, are you afraid that she won't follow?" The young master smiled lewdly. More than that, "Later, when the master accomplishes good things, you can be smart and don't come in bad things!"
"Yes, yes, the younger ones know, the younger ones are designated to stay far away, and not to enter if there is any noise in the room!"
A group of people laughed tacitly, Zhan Ran's face had returned to calm, and he moved his fingers lightly on his legs.
The group of people laughed and approached the thatched cottage all the way, and said that they would come in and ambush the girl first, and when the girl came, they would kill her first, and then take her back to the mansion. The young master was quite excited, he had prostituted, and he had wives and concubines at home, but he had never had fun in such a dilapidated place, and he was still with a beautiful woman!
Compared with that girl, all the women he had seen were turned into mud on the ground.
But when he entered the room and saw Zhan Ran sitting on the bed, he was still shocked. Then he realized that the other party's eyes were blind, so he quietly let out a breath.
Zhan Ran asked, "Are you back?"
The young master was afraid of being recognized, so he let out a shrill hum from his nose, and then looked at Zhanran carefully, feeling sorry. I thought that pure and pure girl was a virgin, but I didn't expect that it was not, it was really irritating. That being the case, he doesn't have to feel sorry for him later, he can do whatever he wants.
Zhan Ran chuckled, but the laughter was scornful: "Really?"
Before the young master could react, his neck was already broken. Before he died, his eyes were still staring, not knowing how he died. He bullied the people, prostituted his wives and daughters for half his life, never did anything bad, but finally died in such a broken thatched hut.
The servant outside was still laughing, thinking that his young master had hidden away. The servant who let the wind see the girl who had come back quickly whispered: "Master! Master! The girl is back! Master, get ready!"
They exchanged wretched looks with the other servants, and they all hid themselves, not knowing that their young master's neck was broken.
The girl bought a lot of things, and she was in a good mood, but before she reached the thatched cottage, she was caught by several servants. "Who are you?! What are you doing?! Let me go! Let me go!"
Although she was very strong, several men went up and twisted her together, but they couldn't break free. Zhanran was in the room, his expression became more and more grim.
People in this world are like this, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and working as a minion for the tiger.
Several people were about to arrest the girl, but suddenly they saw a tall and sinister man standing at the door, two dark eyes without eyeballs were "staring" at them, dragging a human body with one hand, Take a closer look, isn't that their young master!
The girl is still struggling: "Let go! You—"
Zhan Ran had already brought her into his arms, but he let her go soon after helping her out of trouble, and then walked towards the servants step by step without saying a word.
These few are bullies who bully others on a daily basis, they do one thing in front of others and another in the back, and they have done countless evil things with the young master, causing people to scold behind their backs. He has been domineering for so many years, but he has never kicked an iron plate.
Seeing that Zhanran was blind, although they were a little panicked, they were not too scared. One of the servants took the stick in his hand and hit Zhan on the head, the girl exclaimed: "Be careful—"
In the next second, the servant's neck was broken, and he was lying on the ground in an extremely twisted posture, his eyes were still wide open.
The rest of them saw that it was not good, and immediately ran forward, scrambling and running. This time, they have provoked the wrong person. If they had known that there was such an evil star in that girl's house, they would not have dared to come even if they were killed! It's good now, the young master is dead, they will be beaten to death when they go back, and they will die if they stay!
A few people were smarter and knew to split up and escape. If this trick is used against ordinary blind people, it might work, but in front of Zhanran, no matter how much he can see, he tapped his toes, and it took almost a moment for the remaining five people to have their necks twisted.
The girl ran over with her skirt in hand, and saw corpses lying on the ground. She bit her lower lip and looked at Zhanran: "You..."
Zhanran ignored her, but grabbed her.
The girl was taken aback, Zhan Ran reached out and touched her face. The skin of the tentacles is soft, delicate and smooth, and the eyelashes under the palm tremble slightly. The girl quickly grabbed his hand: "What are you doing!?"
"I thought you were ugly."
"Whether I'm ugly or not, it's none of your business?"
"How many of the things you told me are true?"
The girl bit her lip and said nothing, Zhanran let go of her, and stopped touching, turned around and followed the direction in memory to drag the corpse, the girl subconsciously asked what she was doing, and he replied lightly: "Find a place to throw it away, why don't you Come?"
How dare she, she shook her head again and again: "No, no, you come, it's up to you."
After Zhan Ran finished disposing of the body, the girl sat in the room and waited for him. The two finished their dinner in silence, and the girl secretly glanced at him again and again. She thought Zhanran was blind, but Zhanran had already heard that her breathing was wrong, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
The girl said: "You...are you being too cruel? We can send them to the government."
Zhan Ran sneered: "Okay, the next time you meet this kind of person alone, you can try to influence him with words." See if it works.
The girl said: "...don't speak so meanly, you just..."
Zhanran ignored her again, and the girl looked at him quietly, her eyebrows frowned. "Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that you are becoming more... more hostile? You were not like this before."
"Are you asking the leader of the Demon Cult to influence the wicked with love?" Zhan Ran taunted her mercilessly. "Have you met me before? What's the relationship between us? It's the past when you opened and shut your mouth?"
The girl didn't answer, anyway, anyway, he was definitely not like this before, there was really something wrong with him, at first she thought it was a coincidence, but now it doesn't look like it.