Shou sat obediently in front of Balian, biting his fingers and looking at him.
The two little feet were placed between his calves very familiarly, and their movements all revealed habitual dependence. Shou kept staring at him with his big watery eyes, as if he couldn't get enough of them.
Although he only met Shou once, the little guy was very warm and generous to him.
And Balian also felt an inexplicable closeness to him. He smiled and kissed him on the head and said, "Shou, why are you here? Where is your master?"
He remembered that Miss Yin was very nervous about longevity, so how could she let him wander alone in a dangerous place like Ghost Mountain?
Thinking about it this way, she should be not far away.
Thinking of this, instead of feeling relaxed, Parian felt a little bit stressed for no reason.
Jinsheng's teachings are still fresh in my mind. In this world, there are two women who should not be messed with.
Miss Yin occupies one of them. Although Bailian likes Shou very much, to be honest, he is not very good at dealing with this kind of woman.
After all, he suffered greatly at the hands of these two women who were not to be messed with.
Shou, who had no discernment, did not feel the complex tangle in Bailian's heart at all.
When she heard him asking about Yin Baishuang's whereabouts, her fat and white face, like a bun, instantly became radiant and she became energetic.
He excitedly picked it up from the ground, took Balian's hand, and walked in a certain direction with cheerful steps.
Looking at his little appearance, it was obvious that he wanted to take him to meet his master.
Balian was frightened by his excited appearance, and really couldn't understand why Shou was so keen on letting him meet Miss Yin.
For those who didn’t know, I thought this little guy wanted to find a stepfather for himself.
"Well, Shou, please don't get excited. I'm just asking casually. I don't mean to see your master."
He remembered that although Yin Baishuang was strong, she was extremely stingy and would not let Shou get close to him. If Shou held her hand and took him to see her again, he would be given another cold shoulder.
When Shou heard that he was unwilling to go with him to see Yin Baishuang, his little face fell instantly.
His whole body became depressed, and he looked at him with a rather resentful look, as if he was looking at a heartless man.
Seeing that Balian's expression was serious and did not seem to be causing trouble, tears rolled out of Shou's eyes. He shook his hand away from his mouth, turned his back, squatted on the ground and wiped away his tears sadly.
I don’t know who I learned this from, but the little guy cries like a girl, which is like a pear blossom carrying rain, crying pitifully.
Balian's arms were stiff, he was very embarrassed, and he didn't know how to comfort him. Looking at this posture, he really looked like those loveless lovers who abandoned their wives and children in Mr. Xuan Shui's novels.
He squatted down and poked the back of Shou's head: "Well... Shou, please stop crying."
Shou twisted his butt to show that he didn't want to pay attention to him, and cried until the three hairs on his forehead stood up.
There was really nothing Bailian could do against him: "Okay, the owner of Xiang Lai Shou is looking for you everywhere. I'll go find her with you. This is a ghost mountain, so don't run around anymore."
Shou suddenly burst into tears of joy and led the way.
Balian picked up the unconscious Fang Geyu and followed him. Unexpectedly, the little guy leading the way had not even taken two steps. His body suddenly trembled as if he had stepped on a nail. Then under Balian's curious gaze,
, a butt boy sat on the ground.
"Huh? What's wrong with you?" Balian asked.
Unexpectedly, the little guy with wet tears on his face turned away with a guilty look on his face, pouting his mouth and blowing a silent whistle.
His fat buttocks shook nervously, and his eyes signaled Balian to move forward quickly. There was nothing hidden under his buttocks.
Bailian thought, what could be there in this ghost mountain that was worthy of his guilty conscience?
He smiled and said: "Shou, if you find a treasure or something delicious, you don't need to hide it. You saved me and I won't snatch it from you. Don't worry."
As he said that, he puffed out his chest and said in a very loyal manner: "I can also help you dig out treasures."
Shou blew the three tufts of hair on his forehead, with a look of disdain on his face, and took a sip of cool saliva.
What kind of treasure is this guy? He is a scourge, a big scourge!
He wanted to get rid of this big scourge for his master, but in front of Balian, he couldn't just add insult to injury.
Sad.
The little guy had no choice but to keep winking at Balian to show that he had nothing to hide, and to fool him, and then make up for it.
Balian glanced at him with a half-smile, which made Shou lower his head guiltily and nervously pick at his big red bellyband. He used to be very good, but he had never played any tricks in front of him.
Today is the first time.
But Ah Shou will risk his life for the mistress today!
Even if he was spanked occasionally, he would never complain.
Seeing his awkward look, Balian couldn't help laughing, but without embarrassing him too much, he walked over.
His big black eyes stared at Balian's back, and he stood up immediately.
It turns out that there is a plain and beautiful hand hidden under the butt.
Now they are all walking on the thousands of tree vines of the dryad, criss-crossing the roots, like the earth condensed by countless tree roots, and the owner of this hand is also entangled in the tree vines, and is buried layer upon layer.
Get up, leaving only one hand outside.
Shou bowed his body and rubbed his little hands expectantly.
He opened his hand and summoned a black ghost mist, which condensed into a turtle-head sword.
A wicked smile appeared on his innocent and lovely face, and he raised his head and gestured with a big knife, as if he was preparing to stab the person below him to death.
But as he gestured, he became confused again.
His master told him that although he was born as a ghost with evil intentions, as long as he does not have the intention to harm others and is diligent and hardworking, one day he will become a ghost that his master is proud of.
Fairy.
At that time, he could stay with his master openly and openly, instead of hiding in that small, cold coffin all day for fear of being seen.
Suddenly thinking of these past events, tears welled up in the little guy's eyes for no reason. He let go of his little hand, and the ghost-headed sword suddenly turned into black mist and dispersed.
He thought to himself: Forget it, even if I don't come and stab you, now that you are trapped by the demon vine, you will be dragged down and eaten sooner or later.
After kicking his calves, Shou was still a little unwilling. With a puffy face, he looked at the slender and beautiful hand and twisted his butt with a look of dissatisfaction.
It would also be great to let Xiaoshuang vent her anger by holding a piece of stinky daddy on her hand.
Just do it.
Shou rolled up the non-existent sleeves on his two round arms, looking like he was about to do something big.
Then before he could stick his butt up, he heard a voice from behind: "Shou, have you brought toilet paper?"
Shou was so frightened that the three hairs on his forehead began to count down, and he jumped three feet high.
Shoubao was scared to death!
No matter whether you are a human being or a ghost, you really cannot do immoral things casually.