When Shen Jun replied like this, he had clearly admitted that he was the one destined for him, and Sheng Luoyao confirmed it again.
Seeing that the destined person's name was her, Sheng Luoyao's mood was completely different from being directly acknowledged by Shen Zui's words. This feeling of warmth and satisfaction in her heart made Sheng Luoyao feel very good.
And when Shen Ying said that she was not good to him at all, Sheng Luoyao felt slightly guilty.
The two walked, put up lanterns, listened to operas, and ate a lot of food.
Shen Yu patted her round belly, and Sheng Luoyao planned to go back to the inn to rest.
The two, who could be said to be old monsters and new gods, walked in the dark alley, far away from the lively atmosphere of the temple fair, and felt nothing.
"Little beauty, I have been paying attention to you for a long time."
Shen Jui had never expected to meet a gangster.
"You are dressed so elegantly, do you want to have a good time with me?"
"Hahaha——" A burst of malicious laughter.
The clothes Cang Chetong gave her were really a bit sleazy, and Shen Yu was misunderstood.
Shen Jun stopped because he really didn't want to hurt anyone's life and expose his vulgarity in front of Sheng Luoyao.
"I'll give you a few taels of silver, so you can go have a good time in a small shop. I'm a serious person." Shen Yue took out the silver.
For them, Shen Yu suddenly became a sweet man. He has money, looks and figure, but he is not a good man.
Several local gangsters slowly approached, and one of them was really a coward. He stretched out his hand towards Shen Yu, and grabbed one of his hands, but instantly felt a chill down his spine.
The tall man behind Shen Ying slowly revealed his figure, and the solemn atmosphere suddenly rose in the dark alley where there were only a few of them.
"Farewell." Shen Jiey raised his hand and held Sheng Luoyao.
If the gods take action against mortals, the people sent by the gods to look for them will probably arrive immediately following the smell of blood.
Sheng Luoyao knew it, but Sheng Luoyao was not afraid, "If a god stands in his way, he will kill the god; if he stands in the way of the Buddha, he will kill the Buddha."
In short, as long as you try to touch a drunk person with unclean thoughts, you will die.
"No, no, no..." Shen Jun suddenly laughed, "I have a more interesting idea."
He froze a few ruffians, took a small step back, and inevitably bumped into Sheng Luoyao again.
"Can you step back a little?"
Shen Jiushi's spells currently cover them.
Sheng Luoyao acted as if he didn't understand what was being said, and actually stretched out his hand to wrap around Shen Ji's waist, and then used the illusion that Shen Ji wanted to use on those people.
In mid-air, Shen Zui was led over the eaves by Sheng Luoyao, curiously watching the hooligans playing hooligans on each other in the alley.
After only two glances, Sheng Luoyao covered his eyes. His eyes instantly turned black and he couldn't see anything.
"How do you know my dirty thoughts?" Shen Ye simply stopped looking. He was not as good-looking as Sheng Luoyao. He grabbed the man's hand, turned around, and asked as he hugged Sheng Luoyao. .
The man suddenly felt an unbearable sense of hunger. Being approached by Shen Zui unpreparedly was neither good nor bad.
Choosing not to answer, he returned to the inn and pushed Shen Ye into his own room. Sheng Luoyao immediately went back to his room. In order to prevent Shen Ye from breaking in when he shouldn't have come, Sheng Luoyao even locked the door. Lock.