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Chapter 123 Sadistic Literary Girl Cannon Fodder She Collapsed (18)



Chapter 123 Sadistic Literary Girl Cannon Fodder She Collapsed (18)

When Zhan Chen left, Su Qinghuan changed her clothes, the rain had stopped, and the girl's washed face slowly turned around.

"Hey, Master Zhanchen, are you back?"

She smiled brightly, and her dimples bloomed like flowers.

When he saw the appearance of the little fox, the monk suddenly suffocated...

Zhan Chen has met Liu Meier before, although Zhan Chen hates that woman who looks like a water snake, but from Liu Meier's stunning appearance, he naturally guessed that Su Qinghuan, as a biological sister, should not be too different in appearance.

Even if she is not good-looking, she should be a pretty lady.

In fact, the monk is not a person who judges people by appearance, but seeing Su Qinghuan smile at him now, he knows how lethal the little fox is.

Especially those big clear and agile eyes, like the surface of a lake with rippling water, reflected his face exactly.

……

Faced with the girl's clean eyes, Zhan Chen felt a little restrained. If the little fox was still dressed as dusty as yesterday, it might make him more comfortable.

The monk in white coughed lightly, hiding his astonishment with a cold face.

"Benefactor Qinghuan, you are too ostentatious, it's better to change back to the original clothes."

"The clothes are very ordinary."

Su Qinghuan glanced suspiciously at the light men's clothes she brought, they were also all in black, and she only wore a ponytail.

She stared at the reddish ear tips of the monk in white, seeming to realize something.

"Oh, I see, you think my current appearance is inappropriate?"

The little fox pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes were like crescent moons, one could almost drown in them.

"I just washed my face specially to show you. I will wear a human skin mask."

"..."

Hearing the words human skin mask, Zhan Chen's expression immediately became unhappy, but thinking that the little fox was showing his true face specially for him, he suddenly couldn't bear to criticize the girl in front of him.

I could only cough lightly.

"Making human skin masks is a disservice to nature and reason, and we are not allowed to make these things in the future."

……

Su Qinghuan blinked her eyes with an innocent look.

"I don't know what this human skin mask is made of. It was left to me by my father. Maybe it's made of pigskin?"

"Anyway, I wouldn't peel the skin off and put it on my face. That would be terrifying. Master Zhanchen, you believe me, right?"

Su Qinghuan evaded the most important question in a flattering way, but she really wouldn't do such a thing herself, so it would be a psychological shadow, okay?
But the artifact left by her father is useless!
Originally there was a better human skin mask, but those Yun Miao had seen it before, only this one, even Yun Miao didn't know about it.

……

Zhan Chen is also a smart person, so he naturally knew that the little fox was avoiding the important and neglecting the important, but in the face of the girl's sweet and innocent smile, he couldn't say anything harsh.

"...Okay, benefactor Qinghuan, you are also protecting yourself, so you can wear it."

Zhan Chen made up his mind to save this piece of human skin silently. If the little fox knew about it, he would probably be overwhelmed by his stubbornness and innocence.

In fact, from the point of view of the little fox, Zhan Chen has a very contradictory temperament. He is not a true idiot who sticks to the rules, and does not stick to the Buddhist rules of not killing, but he is indeed compassionate and compassionate. He is really an interesting person.

……

Su Qinghuan quickly put on a human skin mask, because it is made of human skin, which is better for the skin to breathe than pigskin and other products, and it is not harmful to light and thin, but it is necessary to maintain the mask every half a month or so, otherwise it will be easy damage.

This is a very ordinary face, even if it is thrown into the sea of ​​people, it won't show a special face.

He looked like a young boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, very thin and thin.

Zhan Chen heaved a sigh of relief seeing Su Qinghuan's attire suddenly returning to ordinary.

"It does suit you."

Su Qing smiled and nodded, her facial features were dull, only her pair of Zhan Zhanran eyes were extraordinarily clear and energetic, which gave this ordinary face a tinge of brilliance.

"Master Zhanchen, in front of outsiders, you will call me Hu benefactor from now on, and my full name will be Huli (fox)."

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

The monk in white quickly thought of the song "A Woman Is a Tiger" sung by the girl, and he jokingly called her a fox.

Zhan Chen looked awkward, but he didn't want to call her that in front of others, just like the title of fox should only be enjoyed by himself.

"Okay, little benefactor, let's go."

"..."

Su Qinghuan didn't know what the other party was awkward about. She tilted her head and didn't refute.

All right, benefactor Hu, little benefactor, they are all the same, anyway, just tell others that your name is Hu Li (fox).

……

After walking outside the ruined temple courtyard, Su Qinghuan saw a bay red horse parked under a tree and gnawing grass.

Her pupils widened.

"Just this one horse?"

The monk in white explained concisely.

"Well, that town is too small, there are no good horses, they are all inferior horses, only this bay red horse can be called a good horse."

"I see that Master Qing Huan is thin and the young monk is not heavy. The two of us rode each other, and we are not faster than sharing a horse."

If it weren't for the white-clothed monk's expression being too indifferent, and his personality was really cold and clean, otherwise Su Qinghuan would have suspected that this man was trying to take advantage of him.

"Okay, so be it."

……

Su Qinghuan sat behind the white-clothed monk, she reached out her hand silently, and tentatively grabbed the corner of Zhan Chen's clothes.

"Master, please ride faster, I'm in a hurry, but I'm afraid of falling, I'll hold you, okay?"

"..."

Seeing that Zhan Chen didn't speak, the little fox became bolder and leaned forward, hugging Zhan Chen's waist.

—— Wucao, this man's waist is too thin!

Su Qinghuan was a little jealous, and suddenly wondered if this guy had abs.

She was thinking about it, and the scene of Zhan Chen blatantly taking off his monk's robe and showing off his abdominal muscles suddenly appeared in her mind. The girl's face turned red and she hugged Zhan Chen even tighter.

——What the hell is she masquerading about!
Obviously he is the real god, but thinking of that scene, the little fox inexplicably has a feeling that he is blaspheming.

The girl's light and shallow breath fell on Zhan Chen's back.

The monk in white tightened slightly his hand holding the rein.

He looked helpless.

"Benefactor Qing Huan, you step back."

"Oh, yes!"

……

Seeing that Su Qinghuan really followed suit, the monk felt an indescribable loss in his heart, and his lips and teeth felt astringent.

The two traveled quickly and were not far from their destination. Seeing that it was already dark, Su Qinghuan was so hungry that she dismounted in front of a roadside stall and asked Zhan Chen to accompany her to have dinner first.

The stall owner looked troubled.

"Uh, both of you, I'm really sorry, we don't have vegetarian dishes in this shop."

Her eyes are bright, anyway, she is going to pull Zhan Chen back into vulgarity, how good it is to break the precept!
Anyway, if you have broken your luster, you might as well have broken your meat ring!
The monk next to him looked cold.

"It's okay, you can skip the meal for now, monk."

Su Qinghuan tugged at his sleeve, thinking of a trick in her mind.

"It's okay, sit down, Boss! Then have two bowls of vegan noodles!"

She could see very clearly that the water that the boss boiled the soup was all bone broth, hehehe!
(End of this chapter)


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