I’ve Got this Cannon Fodder’s Back

Chapter 114 113



114: 113 114: 113 There were two more mediocre figures in the market under the Weiyang Sect.


It’s strange to say that these two people are clearly handsome.


One is gallant, the other is gentle, and the plain ink-clothed white shirt shines brightly.


They can be pointed out at a glance, even when placed in a crowd of people.


But when they their head, they forgot about them.


Even if they had a slight impression when they looked back, they only saw a vast sea of people, and there was nothing else to be looked at.


At this time, it was the Shangyuan festival in the mortal world, and every household was illuminated.


There was a honeysuckle at the end of the red lights, which made people’s eyes faintly hot.


The two walked around from the street to the end of the alley and tried all the snacks and trinkets they had wanted to experience together.


Walking to the alley entrance, Gu Zaishui bought a bunch of sugar hawthorn and met with the bright eyes of the little heart demon beside him, but he didn’t rush to hand it over.


He only squeezed them in his hand and bit it down, holding it between his teeth and bowing his head with a smile, “Give me a kiss?” They didn’t cover up.


Even if others noticed them, they would immediately be distracted.


Even if they are being intimate with each other in public, no one will be able to notice it.


Lu Deng pursed the corners of his lips, blushed, and raised his head to receive the kiss.


Gu Zaishui bit his lower lip and fed it into his mouth.


He kissed his lips contentedly and took out the river lamp from his sleeve.


“Let’s put this thing first.


After the seller brings the river lights out, we will buy everything and put it all in the river.” “I’m afraid the people downstream won’t be able to stand it.” Lu Deng thought about the spectacular scene of innumerable river lights rushing down the river, and the corners of his lips couldn’t help but curl up.


He thought seriously, squatted by the river, and put down the river lights with both of their names written solemnly.


There were already extra letters next to the gallant handwriting.


Lu Deng put the river lamp that had been left for a long time into the flowing water and sent it away.


Suddenly, his heart moved slightly.


That day… are you going to teach me a poem?” “Yes, but this is not a suitable place to recite poetry.” Gu Zaishui nodded with a smile, took people from the river, and with a flick of his fingertips, dropped an ingot of silver into the money box of the wine seller by the river and exchanged it for a jar of aged liquor unique to the mortal world without a trace, “Let’s go!


I’ll take you somewhere.” Lu Deng didn’t know the direction but still put his hand in his palm, steadily following the side of a tall and slender ink-colored figure.


Casually resorting to the invisible technique, Gu Zaishui smiled freely and stretched out his robe sleeves to surround him steadily.


His figure rose up against the light, and he was already flying towards the sky with his sword.


At the end of the cloud is a river of light.


Listening to the system, the immortal cultivator has their own paradise on their own, and after ascending, they can open up a small world.


When Lu Deng came here for the first time, he was led by Gu Zaishui and looked around curiously.


He saw that the river was clear, and the bottom was visible.


A few river lights swayed down.


Unexpectedly, they looked familiar.


He couldn’t help but approach curiously and actually saw the boat on the bank of the river that couldn’t be more familiar.


“The heart demons born have survived the thunderstorm and can be brought to this world.” Looking at the startled light in the eyes of the little demon beside him, Gu Zaishui’s smile deepened, the sleeves of his robe spread out, and the originally calm world suddenly became lively.


The sugar hawthorn spirit led the peanut cake spirit to run around the mountains, and the moonlight fell on the red hawthorn, shining the thin icing crystal clear.


The fat peanut cake ran all the way and dropped some crumbs all the way.


Roast chicken, roast goose, and spicy rabbit.


The Helao Noodles have legs under their bowl; the heat in the bowl is steaming.


The Mapo tofu is covered in finely minced meat; the spicy flavor is approaching.


The aroma of sugar brown Jujube Cake is instantly covered, leaving no trace.


The windmill spirit sat on the kite and whirled, with bells jingling nonstop.


The ceramic grindstone moved cautiously step by step but was hit by the bamboo horse behind him.


It rolled down, entangled by the lead string of the kite, and a golden bell fell along it, which was steadily caught by Gu Zaishui’s hand.


Lu Deng still hasn’t seen enough, and his gaze fell on the fairytale spectacle that he thought had disappeared with the crossing of the tribulation.


Gu Zaishui held his hand before regaining his senses a little and looked up at him, “We–” “We will live here and ascend after we have enough.” Gu Zaishui rubbed his hair with a smile, turned the bell into a collar, and put it on the fair neck of the little heart demon.


With a gentle touch, the crisp sound of the bell filled his ears.


Lu Deng hadn’t received the bell from his lover for a while; his eyes couldn’t help but light up, and he kept playing with it with his head down.


While he was having a good time, Gu Zaishui quietly waved away the lively spirits and took out the jar of wine in his sleeve.


The rich fragrance of the wine dissipated in a blink of an eye, and the stars on the horizon sparkled unto the clear liquor, as if sparkling water.


Lu Deng suddenly returned to his senses.


Looking at the jar of wine, his face flushed uncontrollably.


He gripped his clothes, and his voice softened.


“I don’t know how to drink…” Drinking alcohol may result in doing a very embarrassing thing!


With the lessons of the gaffe of the last world, Lu Deng remembered it well.


Even if you brought him some liquor-filled chocolates, he would never touch it.


At this time, seeing this whole jar of aging wine, he couldn’t stop faintly shuddering.


“It’s okay.


Then don’t drink.” Gu Zaishui smiled and hugged him, then poured the wine jar with a light touch, took a sip of wine, and put the person down in his arms.


He lowered his head and kissed him carefully.


The cool liquor was contained in the mouth and fell between the white and smooth necks.


But instead, it burned with a strange faint heat.


When Gu Zaishui straightened up, the little warmth quickly dissipated, and the wind blew the wet area, causing the skin to tremble.


Lu Deng had never felt such a weird feeling before.


His breathing was slightly short, and his body was so sensitive that he couldn’t stop curling up.


He looked at his arms and leaned in, “It’s weird…” “Don’t be afraid.


Nothing will happen.” Gu Zaishui deliberately tried it several times.


At this time, seeing a faint, unconscious blush on the little heart demon’s face, he couldn’t help smiling.


He took a sip of wine, bowed his head, and kissed him carefully.


The fragrance of wine is pervasive.


The mellow liquid wraps around the tip of the tongue, running on the skin, leaving a strange touch that is both warm and cool.


Gu Zaishui completely dominates this side of the world, and there will never be outsiders to disturb them.


The unspeakable excitement and happiness were wrapped with a little strange anxiety.


Lu Deng couldn’t help but close his eyes, only to feel that he had become a small boat undulating in the waves.


He couldn’t find a landing point at all, but he was surrounded by familiar embraces everywhere.


With a gentle touch, Lu Deng opened his eyes, and he was actually gently placed on the couch on the boat by Gu Zaishui.


“I learned this poem when I was a teenager.


I can’t forget it after reading it once.


I always feel there will be no more beautiful scenery in the world than it.” Gu Zaishui leaned over and covered him, his wide ink-colored robe enveloping him, and the dim candlelight leaped between the fragrance of wine, reflecting everything softly in a trance.


The immortal leaned over him, and his gentle voice fell in his ears: “In drunkenness, had the sky fall to the water, or the boat is full of…” He recited only a few sentences and then suddenly stopped; his deep black pupils seemed full of smiles.


Lu Deng waited with bated breath for a long time, but he didn’t continue the next lines.


He couldn’t help but stand up a little, hesitating, and whispered softly, “Full of what?” “The boat is full of dreams.” Gu Zaishui smiled in his eyes, kissed the corners of his lips briskly, and quietly completed the last half of the poem: “…Hum, Xinghe.” In drunkenness, had the sky fall to the water, or the boat is full of the galaxy (Xinghe).” There was a loud noise in Lu Deng’s mind, and his face was instantly burned hot.


He shrank into a small lump of ball but was quickly hugged by the unorthodox Immortal, who was full of the idea of pressing down the galaxy, and he lowered his head to drop a dense kiss.


As soon as the candle flickered, it quickly darkened, as the master wished.


The fragrance of intoxicating wine blurred people’s minds, and their consciousness seemed to be soaked in the mellow wine.


They felt as if they were covered with a soft light everywhere.


Lu Deng only felt that he was half drunk, even without drinking.


He blinked hard, raised his head in a daze, and greeted the infinite soft light poured from the bottom of the dark pupils.


He is an old acquaintance.


The sweetness couldn’t stop overflowing in his heart, and every trace of breath was filled with intimacy and warmth that he had already been very familiar with.


Completely diluting the irregular tension caused by the strange feelings.


The tightly curled body gradually let go, and Lu Deng grasped the sleeves of the person on his body vigorously.


He took the initiative to hug the wide shoulders before him, raised his head between his arms, and showed a clear and defenseless smile.


Gu Zaishui’s heartbeat became faster and faster, and he couldn’t help but smile back.


He leaned over and kissed him carefully, spreading his arms to wrap him in his arms completely.


The boat was filled with candles, the room with lights.



A long, long time later, Liang Mu had grown into a true powerhouse who would not cry because he was forgotten by his master on the roof.


He didn’t need to grow tall by drinking milk and could eat a few sugar hawthorns if he wanted to.


He also saw his long-lost master in a sea of clouds thousands of miles away.


Beside the master was his wife, who carried his collar and saved his life that day, was still in plain, black and white, covered by flowing clouds and thick fog.


And it was extremely difficult to see him clearly.


Liang Mu was ecstatic and immediately left his partner beside him to chase after him, but the two figures were already hidden in the clouds, and it was difficult to find them.


People all over the world said that his master had found a very suitable heart demon and spent three days of thunder tribulation with him, laughing and eating three hundred skewers of barbecue and ascending side by side.



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