69novels Chapter 13 Engraving
Chapter 13 Engraving
Wan Hua straightened up and looked in the direction Song Miyue pointed.
She first saw a very tall man, beside him was Song Miluo.
The clothes Song Miluo was wearing were clean and tidy, and he held the fruit that only supernatural beings could consume in his hand. He was still the same as before, clean and gentle, with an indescribable cuteness when he nodded slightly. .
Different from the disheveled faces of ordinary people, Song Miluo walked in the crowd, living as preciously as the top powerhouses in the base.
"Is he also a supernatural being?" Song Miyue was a little angrily, and she threw the sieve for doing farm work in her hand at her feet.
Why does Song Miluo have a better life than her, why does she have to do dirty and tiring physical work here, Song Miluo can easily eat and drink.
Obviously she has always had a better life than Song Miluo.
"Song Miluo is not necessarily a supernatural being. Didn't the little city lord invite a new lightning supernatural being to dinner last night?" Wan Hua recognized Yuan Xingche.
"Is he friends with that lightning power user?" Song Miyue asked again.
Wan Hua shook his head: "I don't think so either. I heard that the little city lord sent a good-looking male star to that lightning-type power user."
"What do you mean?" Song Miyue couldn't understand.
Wan Hua said with some disdain: "Don't look at Song Miluo as a man, but he was born with a woman, among other things, in terms of good looks, I really haven't seen anyone who looks better than him."
"You mean, Song Miluo is a pair with that lightning-type power user?" Song Miyue guessed.She had also heard of homosexuality on the Internet before, but this was the first time she had seen it, and she made a disgusting state.
"It's not a couple, but if Song Miluo wants to seduce someone, it's not impossible." Wan Hua said.
Seeing that those two people are always posting together, Yuan Xingche is gentle and generous, and takes great care of Song Miluo.
"I can't see him." Song Miyue said.
Wan Hua sneered, "There's nothing wrong with that. He's your brother. Your brother is doing well, so what harm can it do to you?"
It wasn't just that they had eyes and ears, Song Miluo saw and listened, and now Wanhua started planning how to suck blood from him again.
Song Miluo was the one who didn't even want to give him a look.
Yuan Xingche helped Song Miluo get something, and before one of them was free, he saw two unkempt women rushing towards Song Miluo.
The older woman grabbed Song Miluo's hand immediately.The accident came too suddenly.
"Mi Luo, you are still alive. Mom is worried about you all day long, lest something happen to you outside. Fortunately, God has eyes and let me meet you here." It is several levels higher than Xiaoxianrou Xuanhua.
"Miyue... Yueyue, you child, are you too happy to see your brother? Hurry up and call someone, brother."
Growing up with Wanhua, Song Miyue learned ten percent of Wanhua's cannibalism.
"Brother, I'm hungry." She called her brother, but there was no Song Miluo in her eyes, and he looked straight at Yuan Xingche.
Although Song Miyue was tanned a lot, she was still young, with long eyebrows and almond eyes, a straight nose, and small lips.
Still three or four points similar to Song Miluo's appearance.
But no matter how much she looked at Yuan Xingche, she would still wink at the blind man.
Yuan Xingche had heard about the ungrateful feat of this mother and daughter, and didn't have the slightest liking for them.
Thinking of how they used Song Miluo unscrupulously for him, Yuan Xingche felt a nameless anger in his heart.
If these two women dare to take advantage of Song Miluo and suck Song Miluo's blood in front of his face, he doesn't mind letting these two women experience the end of the world.
Wanhua was still directing and acting on his own, and Song Miluo didn't speak from the beginning to the end.
"Did you come here to find your mother? Although you didn't like an adult to be close to you before, you always did some unfeeling things. You said you left home and didn't come back for so long. Mom was very worried."
This is the intersection of the block, and many people passed by and heard Wanhua's cry, as if Song Miluo used to be merciless and ungrateful, but now the prodigal son turned around, if he didn't cry with Wanhua, he would be a cold-blooded and heartless beast.
But Song Miluo was so indifferent that he even let Wanhua cry and babble beside him.
Just holding back and not throwing the mother and daughter out, Song Miluo spent all his patience.
Yuan Xingche grabbed Song Miluo's hand and said intentionally, "Do you know him?"
Yuan Xingche couldn't see that the woman was holding on to Song Miluo like this, so he pulled Song Miluo's hand back.
"I've never seen it before." Song Miluo's expression was grim.
Most of the onlookers were ordinary people, who were prepared to stand up for justice, and followed the poor woman to scold her unfilial son, but they didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worse, and they said they didn't know each other...
"Song Miluo! You...you can deny me. Your sister is always the same father as you. You are willing to see her basking in the hot weather while you enjoy your own happiness. Are you human?" Wan Hua crying loudly.
It seemed that the louder she cried, the more sympathy the people around her felt.
Yuan Xingche plucked his ears impatiently: "You go first, I will take care of this."
"It's illegal to fight in the survivor base." Song Miluo reminded.
"Who said I was going to fight." Yuan Xingche said.
"Unilateral beating is also not acceptable." Song Miluo added this sentence in a vicious way.
Yuan Xingche couldn't laugh or cry, stuffed Song Miluo's bunch of fancy snacks into his arms.
He moved his wrist and looked at the mother and daughter in front of him.
His eyes are like wolves, even when looking at the top killers, those people can only panic.
What's more, in front of him are two bullying women who are useless except for playing tricks.
"Song Miluo, what is he going to do?" Wan Hua shouted.
"He just did something, so it's my turn to take care of it." Song Miluo yawned, looking at the mother and daughter as if watching a good show.
"Song Miluo, this inhuman bastard, you instigated others to bully your mother and your sister, old Song, open your eyes in the sky and look at your good son, how did he treat our mother when you left? Both."
Wan Hua ran two steps away to make sure that Yuan Xingche couldn't hit her, and she sat down on the straw next to her, crying bitterly.
Song Miluo held Yuan Xingche back: "It's fine to scare her. If she likes to make trouble, let her go. Let's go."
Only Song Miyue stood aside, the bloodshot eyes glaring, she looked at Song Miluo and Yuan Xingche with hatred.
Gritting her teeth, if someone looked down on her, she would find a chance to trample back.
"You can't go! Song Miluo, you can't go!" No matter how much Wanhua cried from behind, Song Miluo didn't even give a glance.
……
After resting in the small city-state for a day, Yuan Xingche reported the basic information of the four people who participated in the mission, so that the logistics department could make statistics in advance and prepare logistics supplies.
After a few days of hard work and begging for a living under the mouth of zombies, today's day can be said to be comfortable and comfortable.
The biggest unexpected incident I encountered was when a supernatural being was bitten by a dog while running at night.
The person who was bitten by the dog was so embarrassed by the laughter that he didn't come to the practice banquet at night, and I heard that tomorrow's task was also postponed.
Every day is peaceful and comfortable.
Following the banquet arranged by Zang Hongai, having a full meal, and returning to the three-bedroom house, Yuan Xingche stretched his back: "Oh..."
"What's wrong?" Song Miluo looked up and down.
Yuan Xingche forced a wry smile on purpose: "It's nothing, it's just that I slept on the sofa yesterday, and now my back hurts."
He said, not forgetting to observe Song Miluo's expression.
See Song Miluo is cold.
Yuan Xingche said straightforwardly: "If I can sleep on the bed today, maybe it will be better. After all, I have to go out tomorrow."
Song Miluo turned his back and used 12 points of strength to suppress the corners of his upturned mouth.
"If you... feel uncomfortable, you can sleep in the master bedroom." Song Miluo said.
"The bed is quite big." Yuan Xingche blocked the door involuntarily.
Song Miluo took half a step back: "Then can I take a shower first?"
"it is good."
The more the ability is used, the higher the threshold of the ability is, and when the third-level threshold is exceeded, it will be automatically upgraded to the fourth level.
"By the way, my water-type ability seems to be different from the strength-type ability and thunder-type ability. It seems to belong to me more than the power-type and thunder-type abilities." Yuan Xingche said. After all, in these things, Song Miluo seems to be He is more familiar with the way than Yuan Xingche himself.
"Maybe you accidentally triggered the engraving condition." Song Miluo explained: "After you go back, you can meditate to see what's going on in your spiritual core."
Yuan Xingche supported the bathtub, bent over, and drained the water conscientiously.
As Song Miluo said, he supported his jacket with his arms, and the jacket was half lifted by himself. When Yuan Xingche turned his head, he could see his snow-white waist.
Song Miluo's head was covered by his clothes, so he didn't notice Yuan Xingche's unscrupulous eyes.
Taking off his clothes, Song Miluo's hair was messed up by the clothes, he didn't know if it was hot or something, his cheeks were slightly red.
Yuan Xingche couldn't help but whistled.
"Why do you act like so many hooligans." Song Miluo turned around in shock from his eyes.
"So white." Yuan Xingche said.
"Will Bai not be able to take a bath?" Song Miluo frowned.
"White can be washed too." Yuan Xingche said, he only filled half a pool of water after looking at it; "Why did you take off your clothes so quickly?"
Song Miluo made more specious actions, and for a moment Yuan Xingche couldn't tell whether he was trying to seduce intentionally or unintentionally.
"I want to take a shower, of course I have to take off... my clothes..." Song Miluo's voice became smaller and smaller...
The bathroom is narrow, and the two of them stayed together for a long time, and the breath was mixed with heat, as if the air had thickened and poured into the nasal cavity, making it hard for people to breathe.
Yuan Xingche winked and asked again: "My brother is strong, and the washing will be relatively clean. Do you want to help?"
Whether he flirts with Song Miluo or not, it will not delay his flirting with Song Mira.
His eyes started from Song Miluo's shoulders and neckline, moved backwards, and stopped at the tailbone before finishing. His gaze was naked and aggressive, as if he had already taken off Song Miluo's pants with his eyes. .
Song Miluo's hairs stood on end when he watched him, his lips opened a slit, and he breathed in small mouthfuls, hesitating: "No need."
Saying no, Song Miluo's cat-like eyes secretly glanced at Yuan Xingche's palm.
"Really?" Yuan Xingche asked again.
The water in the bathtub was full, and the overflowing water flowed to the floor, making a splashing noise.
When it rained on Yuan Xingche's instep, it was itchy and cold.