allendalepharm Chapter 137 Young Master, Are You Cultivating Immortals?
Chapter 137 Young Master, Are You Cultivating Immortals?
Chapter 137 Young Master, Are You Cultivating Immortals?
"You deserve to die, are you kidding me!" Lao Bangtou finally found his voice and yelled at the two of them.
Just after yelling, I heard a familiar voice coming from the other side.
"No kidding, put her there."
Xin Mochen was very conspicuous in the dark in his white clothes. He walked slowly to Lao Bangtou's side and looked down at Su Yu.
The old club head did not let go, and put his hands around Su Yu's shoulders, letting Su Yu lean on his chest.
"Master, this girl Su Yu was seriously injured. I accidentally injured her just now. I must ensure that she can live and wake up, otherwise I will not leave here, let alone let her go." Let her go."
Xin Mochen looked down at the stubborn old man with doubts in his eyes, and then said slowly:
"She won't die."
"Master, you need to see a doctor before I can rest assured."
The old stick was protecting her tightly, feeling that Xin Mochen didn't seem to like Su Yu, and he still had some insight when he lived to be half a hundred years old.
In this way, it will be even more impossible to let go. If the young master ignores Su Yu, Su Yu will die due to excessive blood loss.
"I'm sorry, young master. If you don't want to save me, I'll go to the doctor, and I'll go grab the medicine and use my money. This matter has nothing to do with the young master. I will save the people I injured."
Xin Mochen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the old stick to protect Su Yu so much, and he was even more puzzled.
Although Lao Bangtou is usually very warm-hearted, but after all he lives in Xin Guofu's family, and he doesn't care about many things. He is very smooth and rarely stands out like he is now.
Xin Mochen's tone relaxed a lot: "Don't worry, I said Su Yu will be fine, so nothing will happen to her, just put her here."
The old stick head raised his head firmly and couldn't see Xin Mochen's face clearly, but he could feel the dissatisfaction in his eyes.
After bowing his head and thinking for a while, he put Su Yu down and let her lie on the ground, then stood up and looked at Xin Mochen and said.
"Master, she has been your servant girl for a few days anyway, and the old stick hopes that you can save her."
Xin Mochen didn't speak, the old stick sighed, turned and left here.
Everyone around them also left, except Xin Mochen and Su Yu who were lying on the ground.
"People who are about to die can be resurrected, but will they die if their forehead is injured so little?"
He murmured in a low voice, his voice blending into the night, with an imperceptible meaning.
He walked to the door of the kitchen and sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed and no longer talking.
Time passed slowly, Su Yu gradually woke up from the coma, blinked, looked at the stars in the sky, and his mind went blank for a moment.
"Why am I here, why is it so dark, shouldn't I sleep in my big bed, why sleep outside?"
Many questions popped up in his mind. Su Yu frowned, touched his forehead with his hand, and sat up with an ouch.
Only then did he remember that he had just been beaten by the old stick.
Turning his head and looking around, there was no one around, Su Yu felt a little uncomfortable.
"What, you didn't save me when you hit me, and just threw me here like this, my God, I didn't expect the old stick to be such a person, didn't he come to see me?"
Su Yu grinned and thought, feeling that he has known Lao Bangtou for so long, and the friendship was wasted.
Unfortunately, I still feel that the old stick is very good.
Su Yu rubbed the edge of the wound, and suddenly felt that when he looked around just now, he seemed to see a person at the door of the kitchen.
There is a cleverness in my heart, I can't read it wrong, or my eyes are dazzled.
How could there be anyone here? Someone should have been awakened by the scream I just made.
Su Yu rolled his eyes, and turned his head cautiously to look at the door of the kitchen.
Seeing a vaguely sitting person there, Su Yu was terrified. It was late at night, and she suspected that the sitting person was a ghost.
"Who, who is sitting there, I'll give you three seconds to get up right away, or don't blame me for being rude!"
Su Yu sat on the ground and stepped back, looking at the person sitting motionless at the door of the kitchen, he had doubts in his heart, suspecting that he had hallucinations, maybe he took something as a human being.
"Hmm!" She hummed forcefully on purpose, emboldened herself, and carefully moved her body forward.
Until the foot touched the man's calf, he hooked his leg with his toe.
"Huh? It's solid and fleshy. It doesn't look like a ghost!"
Su Yu became bolder, it wasn't a ghost, and she was worried about a woolen yarn if she wasn't a ghost. She slowly walked over to the man in white and took a closer look.
Why is this outline so familiar, why is this dress so familiar?
Su Yu looked at it, and suddenly remembered, isn't this Xin Mochen?
"You bastard, sit next to me and don't say a word, did you do it on purpose, pretending to be a ghost to scare me?"
Smoke was coming out of Su Yu's head, and she could feel that Xin Mochen hadn't fallen asleep.
This person has clairvoyance and good ears, but he deliberately doesn't speak, and scares himself like that, damn it!
Su Yu could only feel a pile of grass trembling on his forehead, this man was simply... so angry!
Gritting her teeth and looking at him, it took a while to suppress the fire in her heart.
Touching Xin Mochen's calf with his toe again, Su Yu said with a smile on his face.
"Yo, young master, are you planning to be an invisible person, or are you planning to cover your ears and steal the bell here? Don't think that I'm blind and can't see you. Let me tell you, if you keep silent like this, you will scare people out of their senses.
"Master, tell the truth, are you trying to scare me on purpose? I'm not so timid."
Su Yu talked a lot, like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, expressing all the grievances in his heart.
A breath of pent-up air came out, and I felt indescribably comfortable and a little proud. I don't know where this kind of pride came from, but I felt proud from the bottom of my heart.
Seeing that he was silent, he touched Xin Mochen's leg with his toe.
"Master, I've seen you, so stop pretending to be an invisible person. It's not fun at all. What are you doing sitting here? Do you want to sleep with me?"
After waiting for a long time and not hearing a response from the other party, Su Yu sat up in confusion, put his upper body in front of Xin Mochen, and looked at him carefully.
It was found that he closed his eyes, as if he was meditating, and he seemed to be meditating.
"Young Master, you are cultivating immortals, which floor is it, have you been to Bigu, and can you still eat?"
Su Yu joked with a smile. In the past, he wrote a lot of novels, such as the subject of cultivating immortals. Now, if he casually brings out a little superficial knowledge, he can satirize this master.
Hearing no response, Su Yu just wanted to laugh, feeling that Xin Mochen was quite interesting, and at this point, he was still able to meditate.
It was the first time she met such a person, and she didn't know whether the bastard heard it or pretended not to hear it.
Su Yu didn't want to tease him anymore. Since he pretended not to hear, he should just leave. Staying here was really boring.
Standing up, looking down at the person who was still sitting, he sighed.
"Young master, I think you haven't cultivated to the state of harmony between man and nature, and you still need to practice a lot. You practice slowly, and one day you will ascend to immortality. I am a mortal, so I want to sleep with you. I'm back in the cage, bye!"
(End of this chapter)