The snow lion's strange behavior woke up Di Cheng, who had just closed his eyes. The hand inserted in its soft and warm hair gently slid a few times and looked at the girl in front of him.
Shalang, who was about to actively "open the gap", also noticed the strange behavior of the snow lion. He looked at it and then at the girl next to him. He frowned slightly, with a strange look on his face.
"Holiday?" Di Cheng pushed the hot tea he had just poured in front of the girl.
"Hmm." Maybe it was because Di Cheng was so kind, or maybe she was really thirsty. The girl was not polite. She blew on the floating tea leaves and tasted them gently. Her movements were still so delicate and lovely, or it could be said that she was... weak.
Powerless.
"It's just the end of December, it seems it's not time for annual vacation yet."
"We have a New Year's Day holiday... cough cough." The girl was about to speak, but she suddenly started coughing violently, with a heart-wrenching cough, a painful expression, and suddenly pale and colorless cheeks. Even Tong Min and others were cold-blooded and could not endure it.
I couldn't help but feel worried about her, I was really afraid that she would inadvertently take her breath away.
"What disease do you have? Is there any medicine?" Sha Lang patted her back and reassured her. This girl was much weaker than expected.
After a while, the girl finally regained her breath. Her forehead was covered with sweat, and she felt even weaker as if she had been seriously ill. She thanked her softly. "It's okay, I'm used to it."
Di Cheng glanced at the teacup that had fallen to the ground and the obvious blood stains in the tea leaves. He comforted the increasingly agitated Snow Lion and said, "You seem to be seriously ill. Don't you have any family or friends to accompany you?"
"I can leave, I don't need pity." The girl's voice was as weak as a mosquito, as if she didn't even have the strength to open her mouth to speak. It was very weak, very pitiful. It was not deliberately artificial, but made people feel from the heart.
She feels a bit fond of her. But her tone of voice is completely opposite to her appearance. It can be concluded that this girl has a strong personality and is not as weak as she appears.
"Have a good rest. If you need any help, just let me know. It's help, not charity." Di Cheng emphasized deliberately, and no longer meant to communicate in depth.
The girl couldn't help but look up at Di Cheng and said thank you softly. This time she said it from the bottom of her heart, expressing her gratitude to Di Cheng for respecting her.
Seeing that the girl was so weak, Sha Lang and others went too far. After pouring a cup of hot water for her, no one tried to provoke her. They just planned to tease her and add some fun to the journey. No one planned to do anything to her.
, but seeing her like this, how could she still be in the mood to continue joking, so she simply stopped talking to her, closed her eyes and rested, and recuperated for her trip to the Northeast.
The carriage returned to calm after a brief period of excitement. Only Di Cheng and Sha Lang, who noticed the strange behavior of the snow lion, paid a little more attention. The snow lion's agility has reached an incredible, even miraculous level. Now that it has been alerted,
This girl must not be simple.
The carriage slowly returned to calm. With the slight shaking of the carriage, the Guards gradually entered a half-asleep and half-awake state. However, after the new girl recovered from her weakness, her weak expression suddenly became unnatural, and her eyes were straight.
It was fixed directly on the snow lion!
For a long time, a trace of obvious surprise flashed across his expression. His eyes turned and focused on Di Cheng, who was lying on it. Then he scanned the nearby guards one by one, occasionally paying attention to the knives they inadvertently exposed.
point or firearm.
"Yours?" the girl said softly, her voice was a bit hoarse in her weakness, probably due to a violent cough.
Di Cheng raised his eyes and followed her gaze at the snow lion. "Why, are you interested in Tibetan mastiffs?"
"Tibetan Mastiff? This doesn't seem to be a Tibetan Mastiff." The girl's eyes flashed with brilliance, and her weakness seemed to be covered up, and her endearing temperament was invisibly weakened, giving her a hint of a strong woman.
.
Combing the thick lion-like hair on the snow lion's neck, Di Cheng looked at her with interest: "Then what do you think it is?"
The girl looked at the snow lion with burning eyes, and her voice was vaguely excited: "The Tibetan Mastiff is very big, but it will never grow to the size of a lion, not to mention its claws are still golden. Among the Tibetan Mastiffs, there is a Snow Mastiff.
Among the breeds of Snow Mastiffs, there is one with the purest bloodline, the Snow Jade Divine Lion, which is a unique sacred object of Western Tantric Buddhism!"
As soon as these words came out, dozens of Guards members who seemed to be asleep all opened their eyes. Different from the frivolous and casual manner before, the vigilance and coldness were heart-stopping, and the atmosphere in the carriage seemed to have changed.
It came down.
Zhang Chuo, who was originally most covetous of the weak qualities of girls, slowly twirled his fingers, and the dagger hidden in his cuffs quietly came out, reflecting the coldness looming at the corner of his mouth.
Sensing the strange reactions of the people around her, the girl frowned in surprise and stared at Di Cheng: "The Snow Jade Divine Lion is a forbidden member of the Tantric Buddhism. There has never been an exception to leave the snowfield, and no force can steal it from the Tantric Sect."
It never came out. Where did you... get it?"
"Girl, I don't understand what you are talking about. It was a gift from someone else. As for the species, I haven't checked in detail." Di Chengmin noticed the hostility in the girl's eyes and felt a little strange in his heart. She seemed to be attracted to snow lions.
Extremely sensitive, and...
How could she know about the Snow Jade Divine Lion?! Esoteric Buddhism?! What kind of place is this?!
The girl recovered from her surprise and looked at Di Cheng deeply: "You must not belong to the Tantric Sect, and it is indeed a snow jade lion. It is impossible for them to meet each other, but they stay together surprisingly. I don't know what to say.
Are you lucky or unlucky?"
Shalang Youyou said: "You seem to know a lot of things. Tantric Buddhism? I haven't even heard of it."
"I am interested in strange people and strange things, so I have traveled to many places and consulted a lot of information. The Snow Jade Divine Lion happens to be one of the things that I am more interested in." The girl's answer was impeccable.
Zhang Chuo, diagonally across the aisle, whistled: "It's not a good boy to lie."
"Girl, what's your surname?" Sha Lang began to ask.
"Is the name so important?" Facing the dangerous gazes from all around, the seemingly weak girl did not feel any nervousness or fear. She raised her eyes and looked at Sha Lang, and suddenly let out a disdainful laugh: "You
I seem very nervous. I am a little girl, what are you afraid of?"
Tong Min, who was on the other side, suddenly said in a deep voice: "Show me your backpack!"
He didn't notice it at first, but now that he felt that the girl was unusual, he was keen and noticed the bag that had been held in his arms from beginning to end.
"What if I say no? You guys are all here to grab it?" The girl was unmoved. Although she was coughing violently and her body looked weaker, her eyes were still firm and bright, and she didn't have the slightest fear.
meaning.
"Okay!" Di Cheng stretched out his hand to interrupt the agitated crowd, glanced at the girl, and said, "Do you know about Tantric Buddhism?"
"A little bit."
"There's still a long way to go before we reach the station, tell me?"
The girl glanced at Shalang, Tong Min and the others, and tightened the small backpack in her arms: "I don't talk to anyone who is hostile."
Di Cheng smiled silently and said: "We are not hostile and will not hurt you, we are just curious."
"Tantrik Buddhism is Tantric Buddhism, there is nothing to say." When Di Cheng became interested, the girl picked up the shelf instead, curled up her weak body on the seat armrest, breathed a sigh of relief, and closed herself up.
Eyes closed.
"Youhe..." Zhang Chuo's face was angry, and he was about to get up and teach her a lesson. In their eyes, there was never any difference between men and women, only strong and weak. After growing into a blood blade, he learned not to treat her like this.
People can be judged by appearance, especially after going through so much. The weaker the appearance, the more dangerous it may be. Isn’t Yaya the most typical representative of them?!
Di Cheng raised his hand, and the brothers behind him quickly stopped Zhang Chuo. "Then let's talk about other strange people and strange things?"
But the girl didn't want to move anymore. She closed her eyes and rested. She didn't care at all that she was in a strange environment, surrounded by strange and dangerous men. She didn't want to talk to Di Cheng anymore. She seemed to be a bit of a petty person.
Di Cheng couldn't help but chuckle. He looked at this girl who looked sick and had a strong heart. He stopped disturbing her. After signaling to everyone, he closed his eyes and started to rest.
On the evening of the next day, the train finally stopped in W City, a city in the north of Jilin. The doors opened and a flood of people left the train amidst the crowds and noise. In order to avoid the appearance of the snow lion causing a sensation, their car at the rear was not until halfway through.
It was opened after an hour, and was guided away from the side by someone who had already arranged it. The sick girl also waited until Di Cheng and the others left, then slowly walked out with her own package, her steps empty and her body swaying.
, as if he might faint at any time.
"Brother Cheng!" Outside the station, Weng Xiaofeng, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly came up with several Qianmu team members. Big glasses covered most of his face, and his handsome face looked a bit dull. Sha Lang and others even
I thought evilly that this guy who is timid on the outside but shrewd on the inside may be the same as the girl in the car who was delicate on the outside but smart on the inside...
It’s a good match!!
"Hey, Xiaofeng, I found a girl for you, who is very compatible with you." Zhang Chuo smiled evilly and hugged him.
"Ah?" Weng Xiaofeng's face turned red, and he tried to get away nervously. He was still a little temperamental just now, but now he immediately returned to his usual appearance.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Weng can have his grandson." Sha Lang also chuckled and came closer, pulling Weng Xiaofeng and pointing to the girl who was carefully walking out of the car not far away. "See, it's her, Rou Ruo
Boneless, I feel pity for you, how about it, are you satisfied?"
"As long as you nod, my brothers will help you build a house right away." King Kong and others also joked with a wicked smile.
But when Weng Xiaofeng, who was still shy and timid at first, suddenly changed his face when he saw the girl, a sharp light flashed behind his thick glasses! "Why is it her?"
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