A hundred years of cultivation and sleep together

Wearing a big cloak, the whole person looks round and very cute.Tianzun was a little annoyed by Yin Hou's look, "Here you are." Yin Hou raised his eyebrows, "It's inconvenient for me to hold the rein in my hand, so you can put it on for me, let alone, it's really cold in this hell." Tianzun saw that Yin Hou shrank his neck, looking a bit begging for mercy, and thought that he was still a good person to the end, and besides, this old ghost was sick, so there was no one to drive the carriage.Reluctantly, he shook off the cloak and put it on for Yin Hou. Although he was not happy, he fastened the collar carefully, looked it up and down, and thought it was okay.Tianzun didn't feel it, but Yin Hou felt a little uncomfortable. The old ghost turned his hands around his neck, and his skin got goosebumps.However, the person involved didn't know it, and he was quite happy to play with it, so Yin Hou could only gnash his teeth, wishing to bite the old ghost to discourage him. "Okay," Tianzun rubbed his hands, it was cold outside. "Old ghost, it seems to be coming soon." Yin Hou lifted the reins, "Hold tight."

On the white official road, a large and scary carriage drove forward very fast.

The sun had completely set, and the glint of white snow reflected some light in the afterglow, "Old ghost, it seems that someone is here." The ruined temple in front was faintly visible, but there was fire, "It's okay, I'm just staying overnight," Yin Hou frowned, possibly The road was too fast, Tianzun's nose was red from the cold, and he walked close.Both of them felt that the breath of the people who broke the temple began to tighten, and they were obviously on guard.

"Hey," Yin Hou stopped the carriage, and looked at Tianzun, knowing it well.In front of the ruined temple gate, there were only a few wooden boards that were put together randomly to block the wind and snow. Yin Hou stepped forward and said, "Knock button." There was no response from inside, Tianzun felt that the breath in the house was getting more urgent, and raised his eyebrows to look at Yin Hou , Yin Hou understood, "The two of us suddenly encountered a snowstorm, and seeing that it was getting dark, I would like to take a rest here for a night, please help me." After waiting for a while, the door opened with a "squeak", and only Seeing that it was a young man who came to open the door, about sixteen or seventeen years old, he shrank behind the door and looked at Yin Hou with some fear. Tianzun walked over and smiled gently at the young man, "We want to go inside to avoid the wind and snow. It's too cold outside, is that okay?" "Xiao Linzi, let them in." Hearing the order from the people in the house, the boy bowed his head and replied, "Yes." Yin Hou and Tianzun walked into the house, the ruined temple is quite big, but There was air leaking everywhere, and even with a fire in the house, the cold wind still penetrated directly into the clothes.

Tianzun put his arms around his clothes, and saw two men and a woman sitting by the fire, both around thirty years old, with injuries on their bodies, and they all looked a little embarrassed.There was also a child about two years old wrapped in a jacket and leaning against the woman's arms, sleeping soundly.

"The two of us passed by here, staying overnight, and bothering you." Yin Hou arched his hands and said, "Where is it, this place is originally available to everyone, so why bother, brother, you are welcome." He is upright, the gift is just right, and his internal strength is not low, it seems that he is in charge.Now that everyone has said that, Yin Hou didn't need to be polite. He pulled the carriage in from the outside, picked up some dry firewood and quickly set up a fire, "Hey, Xiao Jiang." Tianzun leaned closer to Yin Hou, "It looks like It’s a refuge.” Yin Hou glanced at the few people over there, “Well, but I’m even more thankful,” “Well,” Tianzun looked at Yin Hou curiously, “What are you lucky about?” Yin Hou lifted Tianzun’s black "Fortunately, Gongsun asked for potion before going out, otherwise, I'm afraid they won't be able to sit still." Tianzun nodded sympathetically.You know, everyone in Jianghu knows that Tianzun is dressed in white, has silver hair and a handsome face, so it's not easy to recognize him, okay?As Xiao Sizi said, Zunzun's silver hair has become a symbol of his status.Besides, who is Tianzun, he is the leader of the white way, no matter whether those people are black or white, I am afraid that they will have to spend the night in a state of anxiety.

Yin Hou smiled gloatingly, and Tianzun tugged at the silver-haired hair, expressing his displeasure. Obviously, the identity of a dead old ghost is more sensitive, but every time he is recognized by himself.Yin Hou looked at Tianzun's depressed expression and couldn't help but want to laugh.

It was completely dark outside, and Yin Hou glanced at Tianzun who was touching his belly, "I'm hungry." Tianzun felt it a little, and gestured with his fingers, "A little bit." Yin Hou patted Tianzun, "Get to the carriage first Wait inside, I'll get you some game." Tianzun thought for a while, "Why don't you forget it, it's snowing so much outside." Yin Hou was a little puzzled, and looked down at Tianzun's awkward look, "Worry about me. "Tianzun curled his lips, "No, it's because your kung fu is too bad." Yin Hou laughed, "Xiaoyou." "En." The fire was crackling, and the warm light reflected Yin Hou straight Looking into Tianzun's eyes, "I'm worried that I'm not ashamed, I should." I saw Tianzun's face slowly turning red little by little, and finally even his ears were red, Yin Hou thought evilly, this old ghost, I'm afraid my ass is red.

Chapter 4

Tianzun stood up angrily, kicked Yin Hou, and returned to the carriage.Yin Hou patted the conspicuous footprints on his clothes, scratched his chin, the old ghost was annoyed, he had to coax him.After thinking about it, Yin Hou nodded to the man in Tsing Yi, and walked out of the ruined temple.

Tianzun curled up under the quilt, and Yin Hou only showed his face after he went out, "Huh, that old ghost", picked up the pillow next to him and squeezed it twice, "I will definitely win it back next time." 'So Master Wu still has a very thorough understanding of his master. You must know that the two hooligans are not at the same level at all, okay?

It is said that Yin Hou has no scruples when he leaves the ruined temple. His lightness kung fu made him so wonderful and dazzled. After a while, he was holding several pheasants and hares that were still calling in his left hand, and he was dragging a robe in his right hand. back.

The people in the ruined temple were woken up by the prey brought back by Yin Hou. They didn't say much, nodded slightly, and continued to close their eyes and rest.

Tianzun heard the sound of Yin Hou cooking his prey outside, but he didn't make a sound.Soon, the smell of burnt meat permeated the entire ruined temple.Tianzun sniffed, the old ghost didn't know what he put in, the rich meaty aroma was mixed with a hint of sweetness, very attractive.

"Xiaoyou," Yin Hou said, holding a roasted pheasant in his hand, and lifted the curtain of the car.Tianzun sat cross-legged in the car, raised his eyes to take a look, and swallowed involuntarily.I saw the skin of the pheasant was roasted golden, with oil coming out, and a trace of burnt-sweet aroma burrowed into the nose. Tianzun was still fighting psychologically here, so Yin Hou stuffed the chicken into his hand, "It's cold outside, it's cold outside. Let’s eat in the car, I’ll bake some more.” As soon as Yin Hou turned and left, Tianzun started to do it, woo woo woo, it’s so delicious, I only ate dim sum along the way, although it was delicious, I would panic if I ate too much. Now with this fat and tender chicken leg in his hand, Tianzun said that life is very fulfilling. Those who don't eat have oil on their hands and mouth, and they are angry or something, and they have long forgotten.

Not to mention Tianzun eating happily in the carriage alone, Yin Hou finished cooking the prey in his hands, looked up at the people beside the fire over there, described them as embarrassed, and didn't see any luggage around him, probably in a hurry to escape, Gu Not that much.Although they don't know their origins, but they met because of fate, and besides, not to mention the older ones, that young man is younger than Zhan Zhao, it looks pitiful.He and Xiaoyou couldn't eat so much, Yin Hou thought so, skewered all the remaining wild game on the rack, turned it over from time to time, so as not to burn it, and when it was almost cooked, Yin Hou took out the seasoning bag Take a small pot of honey in the pot, use a small brush to spread evenly on the surface of the wild game, the sweet scent pervades again, the boy who came to open the door before has looked at this side and swallowed his saliva several times, but the man in Tsing Yi next to him dared not open his mouth .The child in the woman's arms woke up at some point, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked curiously at the black-clothed uncle dividing the food with his hands and feet.After a while, Yin Hou divided it up, leaving a part for himself and Tianzun, and the rest were carried away. The child watched the uncle in black walking towards him, raised his face and smiled, and waved his hands, Yin Hou He froze for a moment, and couldn't help but relax a lot. To a certain extent, Palace Master Yin has never been resistant to this young and cute species.

Feeling someone approaching, the four of them looked at Yin Hou strangely, a little puzzled. "There are too many prey, the two of us can't eat them. If you don't mind, I'll give these to you." The man in Tsing Yi was a little embarrassed, but firstly, they had been fleeing for a day, and they were inevitably hungry, and secondly, Yin Hou watched He didn't look like a person with ulterior motives, so he stood up, cupped his hands, "Thank you, brother, but it's disrespectful." Yin Hou smiled, brought them the food, and walked back to his fire without saying much.

Tianzun just finished gnawing on the chicken, and felt unsatisfied, "Xiao Jiang, I still want to eat." Yin Hou picked up the leftover meat and got into the carriage, "Here, there are more." The two of them ate the meat and brought it. The pear blossoms are white, so pleasant.

The snow outside did not know when it stopped, the wind was still blowing bitingly, the two fires in the ruined temple were tinkling, and the people who were full of food and drink wrapped their clothes tightly and fell asleep.

Yin Hou looked at the person who was holding his sleeve with a headache and didn't let go. The sky was slightly bright, and when Yin Hou thought about it, he felt that his left hand was being pressed and could not move. As expected, Tianzun held his hand while pulling Holding on to his sleeves, he couldn't move half of his body. He tried a few times, trying to pull his hands and sleeves out, but the more he retracted, the tighter he exposed.In desperation, he had no choice but to continue lying down, there was nothing to see on the roof of the carriage, Yin Hou turned sideways, and looked at Tianzun's sleeping face.

It stands to reason that after the two of them spread out their past, they should never communicate with each other, but for some reason, the two of them got along closer.maybe it's because