The second senior brother captured me after he transformed into a dragon

After saying that, Jiang Tongchen didn't wait for Pan Ziluo's answer, he pulled up the wheel and wanted to run away, but Pan Ziluo grabbed the back of the wheelchair again and forcibly pulled it back, like a stretched rubber band being pulled.

Jiang Tongchen, who was restricted from moving, felt even more complicated.

enough!When he is a yo-yo!

Gu Mozheng used to be able to carry him easily, but now even Pan Ziluo can easily carry him!

Damn it!Good luck tricks people!

Jiang Tongchen was in so much pain that he hammered the wheelchair violently.

But Pan Ziluo said softly: "I'm so abrupt, I've identified the wrong person. From this point of view, the young master and my old friend are only somewhat similar in appearance and charm."

As long as you know, let him go!Jiang Tongchen shook the wheel subtly and stretched his eyebrows.

Fortunately, Pan Ziluo was still the same as he was back then, and it was easier to communicate, but it would not be the case with other people.

Jiang Tongchen nodded along to Pan Ziluo's words like a teachable child, but saw that Pan Ziluo's eyes were a little unclear: "However, if you dare to ask, are you looking for someone?"

These words startled Jiang Tongchen, he is now extremely sensitive to any doubts and doubts, for fear that if he makes a wrong move, he will lose his poorly wrapped little vest.

Now he is a sinner in the cultivation world. Once someone recognizes him, he will think that he is borrowing the corpse, that he is taking the house, and that he has the most evil thoughts on his body, which cannot be washed away if he wants to.

His complexion changed slightly, and his heart was filled with surprise and doubt. Before he could figure out a clue, he was interrupted by Pan Ziluo.

I saw Pan Ziluo smiled slightly, pointing out: "I saw a man who looked like he was lost. He was not far away in the Tea Street. Why don't you go and have a look?"

After saying that, Pan Ziluo stopped pressing him, gave him a meaningful look, turned and left.

what……

Jiang Tongchen was confused by Pan Ziluo's operations.

……

After Pan Ziluo walked away completely, his steps were steady, he lowered his head and thought silently, when suddenly a webbed claw with a sharp armor protruded from the dark alley, and suddenly pulled him into the dark alley.

Years of being in the demon clan made him lose the innocence he had when he was still in Zixu, and the alarm bells sounded at this moment.

The moment he broke free from the sharp claw, he punched back with a straight blow, and the fist with the whistling wind was easily held by the wet webbed claws and wrapped in the palm of his hand.

"it's me."

The person in front of him took off his cloak, revealing a head of algae-like silver hair.

When his gaze touched that section of light-colored hair, the vigilance in Pan Ziluo's eyes completely disappeared, replaced by an unintentional expression of peace of mind. He thought of something, and asked the merman in front of him who could speak fluently: "He's not leaving?"

The shark frowned fiercely, as if dissatisfied, but shook his head helplessly.

Although he has already learned the human language, because the pronunciation of the human language is too difficult to pronounce, the mermaid still chooses to keep silent when it is not necessary.

"I guessed it." Pan Ziluo shook his head as if he had expected it, "There's no need to persuade him, he has his reasons."

The shark looked over suspiciously, as if wondering why Pan Ziluo knew this clearly, but with just one look, Pan Ziluo understood his expression, sighed, and his eyes showed a little tiredness: "Just now, I seem to have seen Jiang Tongchen .”

The Merman's eyes turned from doubt to surprise, and then to disbelief.

"He's already dead." Yuren retorted coldly, the body was buried in Qingyajian, and Yuren knew this better than anyone else, after all he witnessed Gu Mozheng burying that tattered body into the soil.

But if Jiang Tongchen was here and Gu Mozheng didn't want to return to the demon world, it would make sense.

"I'm not sure if that person is him or not..." When the last word fell, Pan Ziluo's eyes blurred, his body suddenly leaned forward, and he fell headlong into the arms of the shark.

He leaned against the damp chest, trembling slightly, with ear fins as thin as cicada's wings growing faintly on the tips of his ears.

The merman lowered his light-colored pupils, looking at the weak and tenacious life in his arms.With a blank face, he cut his wrist with his nails. He saw the desire for his blood in Pan Ziluo's eyes, and silently fed the gurgling shark blood into Pan Ziluo's mouth...

……

Jiang Tongchen went to the refreshment street despite a dead horse being treated as a living horse doctor.

The aroma floating in the air went straight into his nostrils. He remembered that there were so many dim sum shops on this street.Sure enough, what Pan Ziluo said was right, he didn't go far and saw "Ah Jiu" standing in front of a shop.

The tall figure stopped in front of a shop, looking at the pastries on the shop in a daze, looking dazed.

Jiang Tongchen just took one look at him and then felt relieved. He rubbed his head thinking wildly for a long time, regretting that he had thought of so many countermeasures in vain.

This idiot, how could he recover his memory!

He got closer, "Ah Jiu"'s gaze was also torn off from the pastry, and the eyeballs moved a little jerky, as if he had just withdrawn from his thoughts. Seeing Jiang Tongchen approaching, the eyes that lost focus found the intersection again, and landed on Jiang Tongchen body.

Gu Mozheng watched Jiang Tongchen approach step by step, and the thoughts that he had just escaped from the memories finally condensed into a dangerous thought: Is there a way to make Jiang Tongchen belong to him forever.

Can it be like now, without any grievances, to actively approach yourself, even if you know that you are Gu Mozheng, you will not escape, you will not leave...?

The method...of course there is.

The most indispensable thing for the Yaozu is these strange methods.

He can secretly feed Jiang Tongchen his own flesh and blood, and assimilate into a demon clan, making him addicted to his own flesh and blood, and can never leave him again.Or the charm of the fox clan...

But just as a dangerous thought sprouted, Jiang Tongchen's voice sounded in his ears. Gu Mozheng suppressed the rush of thoughts, and quietly clenched his hands, nails silently digging into the flesh of his palm.

"Didn't I tell you to wait for me? What are you looking at?" Jiang Tongchen leaned over and looked at the dim sum shop, slightly puzzled, "This is... crabapple cake?"

Moreover, it was a popular style five years ago. This exquisite dim sum is not common, and it is generally only served to wealthy families.Five years ago, most of the stores liked to make the crabapple cakes into half-open and closed flower shapes, but now they are all blooming flowers one by one, which is quite competitive.

It's not that Jiang Tongchen has any research on this kind of pastry, but that when he returned to Zixu from Jiang's Mansion, he only brought back a pack of Begonia Cakes and Gu Mozheng fussed about it.

It was a lie to say that he was not greedy, Jiang Tongchen swallowed, and decided to make up for the good fortune he didn't enjoy five years ago.

He coughed dryly, and pretended to take out a few pieces of broken silver, pretending to be generous, "Isn't it the crabapple crisps, I treat you to eat."

The shop used bright yellow oiled paper to pack a few pieces of crabapple crisps. Jiang Tongchen took the snacks, unpacked them, wrapped a piece in the extra oiled paper for Gu Mozheng, and put the rest in his arms.

Seeing that "Ah Jiu" was still looking down at the pastry in his hand in a daze, he couldn't help urging: "Let's go, go home Ajiu."

Hearing the sound, Gu Mozheng wrapped the crispy crabapple in his hand with parchment paper, put it away carefully, and pushed the wheelchair silently.

"You don't like it? Didn't you watch it for a long time?" Jiang Tongchen was pushed by Gu Mozheng. Seeing that Gu Mozheng hadn't eaten snacks, he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled. , freed his hands, and simply ate in the wheelchair.

Gu Mozheng pursed his lips into a tight straight line and shook his head.

For some reason, "Ah Jiu" had clearly moved his gaze away from the Begonia Cake, but Jiang Tongchen felt that he was still in a trance like he had lost his soul.

He smacked his lips.

"Here, eat quickly, you can work after eating."

The gnawed crabapple cake was lifted to Gu Mozheng's chin. Gu Mozheng saw Jiang Tongchen twisting half of his body, with a familiar smile on his face, like the sunshine in a winter afternoon.He held the piece of crabapple cake in an extremely awkward posture, trying to feed it into Gu Mozheng's mouth.

Jiang Tongchen was feeding him.

The moment Gu Mozheng's eyes received this signal, Gu Mozheng's pupils shrank slightly, and the fingers that were dug in the palm suddenly opened. The five slender fingers no longer cling to the palm, but changed their targets, and grabbed Jiang Tongchen. The wrist is wrapped around it like a snake, cold and urgent.

He thought, it doesn't matter, he wants to tell Jiang Tongchen that he is Gu Mozheng, he is Gu Mozheng, go back to Yaozu with him, stay with him.

"Hurry up, Ah Jiu, it's very tiring to carry it."

Jiang Tongchen's sudden words made Gu Mozheng dizzy. What he was feeding was not Gu Mozheng, but the so-called "Ah Jiu"...

His voice that was almost overflowing his throat was suppressed by his Adam's apple, and turned into a few low-pitched grunts. His throat was sore and tight. He held onto Jiang Tongchen's arm tightly, lowered his head and gnawed down...

A neat and brand-new tooth mark covered the original gnawing marks on the pastry. Jiang Tongchen only felt warm breath passing through his fingers, lingering around his fingertips, and then it was rubbed against the pastry as he squeezed the pastry. on the knuckle of the index finger. "Ah Jiu" acted fiercely, took a big bite, the upper lip rubbed against his skin intentionally or unintentionally, leaving a series of irritations on the skin.

Jiang Tongchen withdrew his hand, looking at the Begonia crisp without petals and stamens, lost in thought.

How hungry is it to be able to take such a big bite... Jiang Tongchen began to reflect on whether he made the child wait anxiously, and ran away from home hungry.

"...Let's go, go back and cook."

Gu Mozheng pushed him, but kept his eyes on the pastry. He was like a very patient jackal, feeding his prey.

He saw Jiang Tongchen start eating from the bottom of the crabapple, step by step, bite by bite, gradually approaching the bite marks left by him.When Jiang Tongchen bit the mark, Gu Mo held his lower lip with his teeth without any trace, grinding the teeth together.

Can't wait...wait...

When they were about to arrive at the hospital, Aunt Huang, the vegetable seller, stopped them and handed Jiang Tongchen a few yams for him to take back and cook.This kind of small favor is fine once or twice, but if you accept it again and again, you will always owe favors.Jiang Tongchen politely declined, but Aunt Huang directly stuffed the dish into his wheelchair.