Du Kang gently brushed Qing'er's head, and her body softened and she fell into a chaotic dream.
In such a sad mood, she was neither suitable to have sweet dreams nor to continue to be sad in dreams. Chaotic dreams were more helpful for her to calm down.
Holding the petite girl in his arms and strolling invisibly on the streets, Du Kang avoided the sneaky pedestrians and the soldiers maintaining order, turned around several streets, and arrived in front of a house.
As soon as Du Kang stopped at the door, the door of the residence opened automatically, revealing a face with a sweet smile.
"Sir, you finally came to see me."
Tan Hua's face was filled with joy when he saw Du Kang. When he turned his eyes and saw a girl in his arms, his heart skipped a beat and he stepped forward to take the girl over without changing his expression.
"Sir, let me hug you. Where did you find this sister? She is so beautiful."
Du Kang sensed the small thoughts in Tan Hua's tone, couldn't help but chuckle, and asked her to take Qing'er's hand.
"A descendant of a friend, she is alone now. Tonggu County is not stable during this period, so she can live here with you."
Hearing Du Kang's answer, Tan Hua felt happy. Although he understood that the young master could never belong to him, he still felt happy when he heard him explain to himself.
Holding Qing'er in their arms, they welcomed Du Kang into the courtyard, and the two strong men acting like servants closed the courtyard door. It seemed that Tan Hua had developed a lot of tricks recently.
Tan Hua arranged Qing'er's accommodation in a side room, while Du Kang walked into the main room alone and thought about something.
Tonight's battle opened Du Kang's eyes. This was the first time he saw the middle-level and third-level monks taking full action. Even though Qingluan relied on the help of the formation to launch a natural disaster like a tornado, he could not deny the power of the middle-level monks.
powerful.
A demon refining bead was taken out from the stomach pouch, and the body of a blue-eyed goshawk with a crossbow arrow stuck in its chest was sealed inside the demon refining bead.
It has sharp eyes, strong claws, and wings with a wingspan of nearly one foot. The dark iron-colored feathers are interspersed with white spots. Even though it is dead, this harpy still exudes the ferocious aura of a predator in the sky.
Originally, Du Kang thought this harpy was ferocious enough, but after seeing the three demon birds tonight, he realized what a real bird was and what real wings were.
The more powerful the wings used in the feathering method, the easier it is to inherit some powerful abilities.
In the past, Du Kang had no choice, but now that he knows that Sao Feng Martial Arts Hall is a big player in wings, he doesn't have to rush to advance in the feathering technique. Maybe he will have a better choice in the future.
At this moment, Tan Hua pushed open the door and walked into the main room.
He didn't say anything when he saw Du Kang. He pinned him down on a special bamboo bed with a mysterious look on his face and began to use what he had learned recently on him.
"Hmm...comfortable...have you learned so many new tricks in painting recently?"
"If you can make the young master feel comfortable, he is willing to learn even if he talks about painting. Should the strength be gentle or focused?"
"The key point, the key point, yes, this is the feeling, this is the position, don't stop, continue..."
"Sir, your body is so hard, you have to step on it until it gets loose before you can relax."
On the bamboo bed, Du Kang took off his shirt, revealing his strong upper body, while Tan Hua, with his bare feet, stood on Du Kang's back and stepped lightly. With each step, Du Kang let out a comfortable moan.
"How did you do with the things I told you?"
"I don't dare to slack off when talking about painting, as the young master has told me. Several of my subordinates are literate, and I have already learned the two to three thousand words that are commonly used now."
Tan Hua grabbed a horizontal bamboo fixed above the bamboo bed, staggered from Du Kang's back to his calves, then turned and turned back again.
"I have also learned horse riding, driving, weapons, cooking, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and painting. I have become a lot smarter since I became a monk. These things are not too difficult and I can learn them quickly.
It can be learned.”
At this time, Tan Hua had already reached Du Kang's waist. He stood on tiptoes, and the weight of his body was pressed on his waist by his toes. Du Kang, who felt comfortable, let out a long breath.
"I also have some information about the monsters near Tonggu County that the young master asked me to inquire about. Unfortunately, all the information I collected is folklore, both true and false. I don't know if it is correct or not. Is Tanhua really true?
use."
Du Kang waved her hand to signal her to come down. After turning around, he saw Tan Hua obediently lying aside, holding his chin with both hands and looking at him.
"It doesn't matter. Originally, I just wanted to collect information. I have other channels. Tonggu County is surrounded by mountains, so there is definitely no shortage of monsters. I just want to collect information because I am afraid of running into a big monster's den with my head covered."
Du Kang shook his muscles with ease and said to Tan Hua.
"It's getting late, you should go back and rest."
"But, the young master is sleeping in Tan Hua's room. Where do you want Tan Hua to sleep?" Tan Hua said aggrievedly with a small mouth.
Of course Du Kang knew that this was the room where he talked about painting, but as the owner, he naturally wanted to sleep in the master bedroom.
At this time, Tan Hua put his mouth to Du Kang's ear and said softly: "Tan Hua wants to sleep with the young master."
This made Du Kang a little embarrassed.
"Aren't you unable to get your demon snake eggs out?" Du Kang is a good boss who loves and protects his subordinates.
"Young Master asked Tan Hua to read and write. Recently, Tan Hua read a lot of books that could help Young Master, and then I realized that there was something else..."
Du Kang couldn't hear what was said after that, and he only remembered that the night passed in a trance.
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The second day.
Du Kang walked out of the yard with ease.
Talking about painting last night allowed him to release the pressure he had felt during this period.
Qing'er still hasn't woken up from her dream, but by coaxing her with talk and painting, she should be able to coax her to stay here. It will take time to restore order in Tonggu County, so let her stay here for a while.
Although Tanhua is only two years older than Qing'er, he is much more mature than Qing'er who lives under the protection of his grandfather.
Walking along the way in Tonggu County after the typhoon disaster, people were all in a hurry. From time to time, soldiers from Xiaofeng Martial Arts School could be seen escorting criminals one by one on the road.
Walking to the west of the city, the area that was ravaged by the tornado last night was in a mess. Wooden and stone buildings were shattered and collapsed. Every living resident was digging for their relatives in the rubble.
Sao Feng Martial Arts School will not be responsible for what happened last night, because they are just subjects under its rule, mortals who can survive only by being protected.
Walking quickly through the west side of the city and arriving at the foot of the west city wall, you can see the huge gap in the wall that was blown up and the traces of damage caused by the tornado.
A group of people are repairing the city wall under the command of the overseer. The city wall is the first line of defense facing the wilderness. Even if all the houses in the city collapse, the city wall must be repaired first.
Standing on the city wall, the sky was dim and little snowflakes were falling from the sky.
Without a house, life for ordinary people in this cold winter would probably not be easy.
Invisibly jumping off the city wall, Du Kang walked straight towards the wilderness. Everyone was fighting for his life, and he had no energy left to help others. He could only do his best now.