Offering Salted Fish To Master

The black snake is a not very smart black snake. Although it is actually afraid of Sima Jiao in its heart, it also feels that this is a dog forcing its owner, but when it encounters a problem, it still comes to him.

It has lived for so many years, and the only one who fed it was Liao Tingyan, except for Sima Jiao. It also wanted to continue rubbing with good drinking water in the future, so it would risk his life to bring the unconscious person to the center. tower.

But Sima Jiao didn’t have such a good heart to save people. His name was Taoist Ci Zang, an old bald donkey gave him. It’s ridiculous. He has never shared the word'ci' in his life. Any relationship.

Even if the beast who had been rearing for a while had the courage to come over and hiss twice, his reaction was just to raise his hand and pat the big snake head out in disgust.

The **** snake was forced by the dog to throw it out. It fell to a solid, and suddenly withered. Its not-so-big courage continued to entangle Sima Jiao, and could only silently climb to one side of the pillar and hang it up, leaving him unconscious. The awake Liao Tingyan was still lying on the ground.

After a while, Liao Tingyan regained a little consciousness in a daze, and only felt strangely cold, so she shrank up and pulled the "blanket" next to her to cover her body, and then there was no movement.

Sima Jiao glanced at her again and felt that this demon spy was so courageous, and his robe was pulled over him by her.

He didn't know why he was suddenly interested again, and he raised her cheek with a finger and looked at it.

"Come here." This sentence was addressed to the **** snake.

The black snake coiled on the pillar crawled over.

"What did she do, why do you want to save her?"

Big Black Snake shook his head, wondering if he didn't understand or didn't know.

"Do you know what she is here for?"

The **** snake shook his head again, as if he only knew to shake his head. Sima Jiao showed a irritable look and scolded him: "You don't know anything and bring people to me, are you going to die."

The black snake shivered, fearing that he would go crazy again.

Sima Jiao suddenly pulled Liao Tingyan up, touching her belly with cold palms, as if he was about to save people.

The black snake didn't know what his moody master was going to do, so he watched carefully and obediently.

Sima Jiao didn't take the little tricks of Demon Territory in his eyes, but if he wanted to get things that control people, he would naturally have countless ways, he chose the simplest one.

Pinching Liao Tingyan’s mouth, he put a cold white finger into her mouth, and touched her teeth... He moved for a while, retracted his finger with an unpredictable expression, pulled the **** snake next to him, and used the same He squeezed the mouth of the Shekou open, and touched its sharp snake teeth. He pierced his fingers with the teeth, and then took it back to Liao Tingyan's mouth and rinsed it casually.

He fed Liao Tingyan a drop of blood. The previous action of putting his finger in her mouth was subconscious. After all, he fed snakes like this for so many years, but he didn't react at once. Humans and snakes are different. Useless human teeth can't even pierce his fingers.

Liao Tingyan didn’t know that she was disliked by this unreasonable ancestor. She felt cold all over when she was in a coma, especially the severe pain in her stomach before. After it didn’t hurt, she began to give off a chill, as if she was stuffed with a heavy stomach. The ice cubes cooled into the limbs, but suddenly there seemed to be a bit of sweetness in his mouth, and then a domineering warmth rushed into the body.

It was like a team of soldiers, shouting and screaming to clean up all the cold things, and hitting all the way to the base camp, gathering in the coolest part of the abdomen, where the originally arrogant icy flame was shivering and shrinking under the pressure of the hot breath. , And finally dormant.

Liao Tingyan finally felt more comfortable, and he was warm all over, and recovered his excellent quality of sleep.

Sima Jiao waited for a while. He was about to wait for someone to wake up and ask some questions, but no one woke up for a long time. What's going on, isn't his blood still able to cure that little magical poison? She should wake up soon.

Then he found out that this person was indeed fine, but she didn't wake up either, instead she fell asleep directly, and she slept well... it was fragrant, and there was a small snoring sound after listening carefully.

Sima Jiao's expression was unpredictable, and the black snake's head on the side shrank and then shrank. If it had ears, it might have become airplane ears at this moment.

It seems that this person is not bold, but bold. When Sima Jiao thought of seeing her sleeping in the sun that day, she looked more leisurely than him, and his face was even more weird. It's not easy for Demon to send people here, so it did everything possible to send it in... is that such a thing?

Could it be that the Demon Realm has been in decline over the past few years, so there are no spies that can be used, and even such uninspiring people are not as active as the people in Gengchen Immortal Palace.

It's just that he changed his mind and felt that this person must be more than simple. I am afraid that he is smarter than those idiots. Not only did he not come to him to find his death, but he even quietly swept the stupid snake. Perhaps today's incident was deliberately arranged by her. Good means.

Sima Jiao wanted to understand, and nodded with a hint of satisfaction: "Yes."

Such a deep scheming is worthy of the face of this coquettish bitch.

Liao Tingyan, a coquettish **** with a deep thought, finally woke up and saw the ancestor of the murderous mad demon looking down on him at a glance. The shadow of this scene was no less than that when she woke up in the middle of the night and saw the **** snake opening a big mouth to her, so her reaction was also very real. She covered her chest and took a breath of cold air, which was really too big. , The inhalation sound is also very loud.

Sima Jiao watched her perform with a smile on his face, and said in his heart: The acting is really good and very real.

Liao Tingyan almost gave him a goose cry on the spot. She didn't know what was going on. She vaguely remembered that her aunt had passed out in pain. No, she didn't seem to be her aunt either. No one's aunt was so boring. Why does she appear in the central tower of the ancestor?

She saw the large open window behind her ancestor. The outside scenery clearly told her where she was at the moment, but she didn't know why, it was impossible for nocturnalism to climb up by herself.

When she was nervous, she grabbed the quilt on her body. The quilt... is the ancestor's robe.

Liao Tingyan felt that he couldn't go on, and was going to die.

Under the unpredictable gaze of the ancestor, he let go of his ancestor's clothes, patted him, and sincerely admitted his mistake, "Master forgive me."

Sima Jiao sat there, like a snake that wanted to choose people and devoured him--not a fake snake like the **** snake, but a terrible poisonous snake. He complimented her with a tone that would provoke murder in the next moment: "You are really brave."

Liao Tingyan: "..." Huh? ? ? It seems that this ancestor has said that she is bold, but where did he see it? If she is really courageous, she won't have the urge to go to the toilet now.

Sima Jiao looked at Liao Tingyan's unpretending expression, her eyes cold. He doesn't like acting badly. He doesn't like acting so good. He wants to do something to save him, so he asks death: "What are you doing here?"

Liao Tingyan hesitated for a moment, and finally chose the standard answer on the answer page, saying: "The disciple is here to serve the master."

Not surprisingly, Sima Jiao raised a finger, guilty of her brows, and asked, "Answer me, what are you here for?"

Liao Tingyan: "Come to adjust your work and rest, relax your mind and body." In short, vacation.

Liao Tingyan: What's going on! How come the words have changed! It must be the ghost of this grandson, the fantasy world harmed me! There is such a thing as truth buff!

Sima Jiao originally thought he would hear some conspiracy, but what he was waiting for was an irrelevant word. He was taken aback, and he rarely showed an unexpected look. Can't help but ask again, but Liao Tingyan still answered that way.

Sima Jiao believed in her abilities. Under the power of his blood, no one could lie in front of him, at least the person in front of him was absolutely impossible, so she was telling the truth.

However, it was this kind of truth that made him speechless.

Listen to what she said is human? He had heard in the past that the people in the Demon Realm often mended their minds when they cultivated demons. He thought it was a rumor, but it was compiled and expelled by the righteous monks because of the conflict between righteous and evil. Until now, he really believed it. Swinging to him to relax? He is here in Longtan Tiger's Den, and the old things in Gengchen Immortal Mansion are afraid to come over, and people in the Devil's Domain will not come here to relax unless they have any problems.

He was still suspicious, so he walked to Liao Tingyan's side, pinched her chin, and looked at his eyes closely and asked, "You don't want to kill me?" If it is a person from Demon Realm, the only mission he carries should be This one.

Liao Tingyan froze a face, shook his head and spit out two words: "I don't want to." What is this puzzling question?

Sima Jiao became more confused, "Why don't you want to kill me?"

Liao Tingyan really thinks that this ancestor may be mentally ill, do you hear what he said is human? Why does she want to kill him? She is just an innocent salted fish. She has a low cultivation base like this. Can't you want to kill him? Does he have delusions of persecution? Being locked here is actually because of his practice and delusion, which ruined his mind.

She pressed loudly in her head, but whispered in her mouth, answering Sima Jiao's almost self-talking question:

"Because there is no grievance, no enmity, no reason."

Why don't you want to kill him? Because there is no grievance, no enmity, no reason.

Sima Jiao saw her expression changed again. He seemed to think of some bad memories, his expression faintly hideous: "There is no need for resentment or cause for murder in this world."

Liao Tingyan: "..." What do you say, I am a law-abiding citizen who has grown up in a society under the rule of law, and the worldview setting is unreasonable.

Sima Jiao's murderous aura can overflow: "For example, now, for no reason, no grievances or grudges, I just want to kill you, what do you think?"

Liao Tingyan's mouth continued to be irresponsible: "I think it can, after all, I can't beat you."

After Liao Tingyan said this sentence, his face was full of depression. When will the truth buff be solved, and give her a chance to beg for mercy? If he heard this, the tortoise grandson would give her a palm directly and she would die. If she could not die, she still wanted to try her best to survive.

Sima Jiao raised his hand, and then slowly put it back, "You want me to kill, but I don't want to kill."

Ha...Are you in the second grade?

This ancestor, who was suspected of having a brain problem, jumped in his mind. He wanted to kill at once, but didn't kill him all at once. Not only did he not kill, he even said to Liao Tingyan, "You will come and serve you in future."

Liao Tingyan refused in his heart, but no one of his ancestors could refuse. His old man is now her boss. In order to survive, the community and animals compromised. The boss asked her to change a design plan ten times. She didn't want to change it or not. The ancestor asked her to come to work, but she didn't want to come.

So she became a colleague of Da Hei Snake somehow, and at the same time became the first person in the Hundred Girls Group to successfully approach her master.