【Ice Nine】Cage

Luo Binghe himself was tall, Shen Qingqiu riding on his head was quite a bit taller than the crowd coming and going.

Before Shen Qingqiu died in his previous life, he was imprisoned by Luo Binghe in a dark place without knowing the sun and the moon. After his resurrection, he was detained for a long time in the Demon Realm and was not allowed to go out. It is really a bit dazed to see such hustle and bustle again.

This is the territory of the human world far away from the border. There are fewer disputes between the demons and the human race, and because it has both water and land, and the location is superior, there are many merchants and it is extremely prosperous.

The avenue in front of me is wide enough, with vendors of all kinds on both sides and a stream of people in the middle.

Shen Qingqiu and Luo Binghe were squeezed into the crowd. Some young women and women saw that Shen Qingqiu was pretty and Luo Binghe was eye-catching enough, so they all deliberately slowed down, meaning to point out, so that the two There were too many people around him, and the sounds of stampede, pain and cursing could be heard endlessly.

Shen Qingqiu got impatient with being squeezed, and some women desperately wanted to touch his face, so he hugged Luo Binghe's neck and glared at them, urging Luo Binghe to leave quickly.

Luo Binghe laughed at him: "Master clearly wanted to come out at the beginning, why do you avoid all of this like a snake and a scorpion now?" But he still carried him as promised and quickly passed through the crowd, walking against the trend and being gentle with all the girls The light smile was extraordinarily polite, and it gave Shen Qingqiu goose bumps all over again.

The two managed to get away from the crowd, and Luo Binghe led Shen Qingqiu to a restaurant.

Before entering the door, there happened to be a peddler pushing a cart past them. Shen Qingqiu saw that his cart was full of bright and shiny things, and all the flowers were red and willow green, which made his eyes hurt, so he took a few more curious glances.

I don't know if this monster Luo Binghe has eyes behind his back, even Shen Qingqiu knows where he is looking, and when he reacts, there is already a handful of glistening candies in front of him.

I took a closer look, and it turned out that the glistening thing was the candy wrapper outside. This candy wrapper was colorful in the sun, and I don’t know what it was made of. It was very innovative, and ordinary children would inevitably like it.

But the problem is, Shen Qingqiu is really not an ordinary child.

He immediately turned cold and dissatisfied: "I don't want it."

But Luo Binghe stuffed the candy into his clothes involuntarily, stuffed Shen Qingqiu's chest into a bulging packet, walked into the teahouse, and said: "I'll take it for you. Tell me what you like, disciple." I will buy it for you, Master, don’t always be so wrong.”

At this time, he had already entered the teahouse, and the shopkeeper who came to greet him, Shen Qingqiu couldn't scold him anymore, so he could only grind his teeth secretly, angrily tossing the lump on his chest.

The shopkeeper of this restaurant is a woman with heavy make-up, a voluptuous figure, and a good-looking appearance. She wears an expensive brocade dress, but her words and deeds can't get rid of the stock market spirit.

As soon as she saw Luo Binghe's clothes, she knew that she was a good master, and she must not be neglected, so she hurried up to serve her, and said with a courteous smile: "My lords, there is a good wing room upstairs, please feel free to I come."

Luo Binghe nodded, and the shopkeeper swayed ahead and led the way.

Business people generally put on a face, and will not let go of the opportunity to earn a little more. If you give a tip or something, if you talk a little bit, you may get it.What's more, for a rich and handsome man like Luo Binghe, even a woman would want to join him.

While leading the way sideways, the shopkeeper praised the two of them wildly: "The two young masters are both dragons and phoenixes. This little boy is really beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful baby. My son, this little boy Is the son born to Mrs. Ling?"

Luo Binghe curled his lips and said, "No."

The shopkeeper's old face blushed, his eyes rolled, and the round fan was used as half of his face. He looked like a teenage girl in Huaichun, and asked: "I think the young master seems to be a foreigner. His appearance and clothes are extraordinary. He must come from a rich family. I don't know. ... What is the son's last name?"

Luo Binghe glanced at her inexplicably.

The shopkeeper thought that he was displeased with his inquiring about the situation of his family, and was afraid that the business would run away, so he quickly waved his hands and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my slave who is talking too much."

Shen Qingqiu didn't expect that this little bastard who was promiscuous everywhere would be restless at all times, even half-aged mistresses would not be spared.

He snorted coldly, patted Luo Binghe's head, and said proudly: "He's called a little beast, and he's my mount."

……

Luo Binghe rubbed his butt without saying a word.

The shopkeeper was embarrassed, thinking that this young man was really shameless and bold.But this time she finally didn't dare to chat casually and ask more questions, after all Mr. Jun is still not as important as her money.

When he reached the upstairs wing, Luo Binghe threw a silver coin and asked her to bring some food.

The shopkeeper held an apparently excessive amount of money, his face was covered with smiles, and he hurriedly retreated to prepare.

Shen Qingqiu started tinkering with the pile of candies after a bad sentence, he didn't even know when Luo Binghe put him down and hugged him, or when the food was ready.

When he finally came back to his senses, it happened that Luo Binghe took a bite of food for him and put it to his mouth.Without even thinking about it, Shen Qingqiu opened his mouth and ate it.After chewing a couple of mouthfuls, he regained consciousness and frowned and climbed down from Luo Binghe's body, onto another stool, glared at him, and ate with some difficulty holding his chopsticks.Luo Binghe didn't stop him either, and let him go.

The shopkeeper did wink, and chose a very quiet and good place.Although Shen Qingqiu said he wanted to come out, he just wanted to get rid of that demon palace that was oppressive like a nightmare. Generally speaking, he preferred to be quiet.

This wing room is spacious enough, and the decoration is also eye-catching.Since it is the farthest room, the sound of people is far away, and a lake can just be seen by opening the window.The boats on the lake are floating lightly, and there are many people, but it is quiet.

It was rare for the two of them not to talk and quarrel, or Shen Qingqiu did not unilaterally vent all kinds of dissatisfaction.When Luo Binghe brought him vegetables, he piled them aside in distaste and refused to eat them, but he didn't throw them away.

Maybe it was too long without such freedom, until now, he landed from the trance and truly accepted the fact of rebirth from the bottom of his heart.So there was a rare bit of peace in his heart, and he didn't bother to make trouble with Luo Binghe, the relationship between the two of them was harmonious today.

After Shen Qingqiu ate for a while, he looked at the pile of vegetables on one side of the bowl, and then at Luo Binghe who persevered in piling up the vegetables for him. His head became hot, and the hand holding the vegetables turned inexplicably, and stretched over there, somewhat Awkwardly, he ate the food Luo Binghe picked up for him.

The cold wind in July blowing in from the window sill made Shen Qingqiu's heart tighten, and a trace of panic suddenly appeared, as if a leaf bud broke through the ice in early spring, trembling, reckless and anxious.In him, something seemed to have quietly changed.

Just as he was in a daze, Luo Binghe poked his finger between his eyebrows, making him unsteady, swaying around the corner of the table, and then said with a smile: "I heard that there will be a lantern festival in this town tonight. Go and have a look with your disciples."

Without even thinking about it, Shen Qingqiu said decisively: "No."

Luo Binghe said: "Oh, that's a promise."

Shen Qingqiu glared and wanted to refute this nonsense, but a thought flashed in his mind, his eyes slightly lowered to cover his expression, he curled his lips and didn't speak, just pretending to be sulky and very unhappy, which made Luo Binghe again Rubbed his face and made fun of it for a while.

When the two went out at night, the moon was high and the streets were noisy. Due to the lantern festival, the stalls and houses on both sides of the road were extraordinarily grandly decorated.

Shen Qingqiu still wants to ride on Luo Binghe's neck, the reason is: he is small and afraid of getting lost.

Under the dim lights, Luo Binghe smiled even more hypocritically, and said: "Yes, yes, this disciple should take care of my little master. But the master has grown fast these two days, and it must not be far away from returning to his original appearance. Let the master ride it enough."

Shen Qingqiu had figured out a little bit of his temper during this period of getting along, he didn't say a few serious words, but lewd words came out of his mouth, and he couldn't help but angrily said immediately: "Shameless!"

I don't know when the tradition of holding lantern festivals in the town was passed down, but this place is very prosperous, with many rich and noble families, making money quickly, and spending money willingly.In addition to some self-selling small vendors on the street, there are also many rich families who pay for some novelties for everyone to enjoy together.

Shen Qingqiu has never understood why Luo Binghe insisted on pulling himself out, isn't he afraid that he would take advantage of the loophole and run away?

After squeezing through a few streets amidst the turbulent crowd, he probably understood.

The daring little beast hadn't touched fresh meat for a long time, and couldn't stand it anymore, but he was afraid of running away by himself, so he brought him out together.

I heard from Gou Yan before that Luo Binghe had accumulated too many things to deal with a while ago, and he seldom went to the women in the backyard. Placed in the magic palace, it is impossible for a dog to change eating shit.

Shen Qingqiu was so disgusted by the champagne handkerchiefs thrown everywhere, some young girls who wanted to find a good match in this grand event were bold and unrestrained, and the handkerchiefs even threw out flowers.

Luo Binghe never refused to come, and he seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit, with a few gentle words, Shen Qingqiu was so angry that his teeth itch.

Turning around and thinking about it, I found that I was simply baffled. Even if the little bastard found dozens or hundreds of women, it was none of his business, so why was he competing with himself in his heart.

Thinking of this, he quickly put aside his messy thoughts, and began to think about the purpose of going out with Luo Binghe—to escape.

Sitting on Luo Binghe's neck, there is no hope of escape, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't let him carry it.Shen Qingqiu made a decisive decision, shook off the handkerchief stuffed on his chest, kicked Luo Binghe's shoulder with his heel a few times, and said: "Hey, little bastard, I want to get down and walk by myself."

Hearing this, Luo Binghe turned his head to look at him, and said: "It's better not to tire Master, just sit down obediently."

Shen Qingqiu clicked his tongue, grabbed his ear and shouted: "I am willing! Let me down!"

Luo Binghe tore off his hand, took a bite, put him down with his arms crossed, and replied casually: "Yes, yes, disciple obeys."

As soon as Shen Qingqiu's toes touched the ground, he was caught in the shadows of shaking people. It was gloomy and stuffy, and the air around the feet of the crowd was disgusting. It was really not a pleasant experience.But what he lacks most now is patience, even if he twists his nose right now, he still has to bear it.

Just as he was about to take a step forward, his hand was grabbed.

Luo Binghe took his hand and said with a light smile, "Let's go."