shut up, shameless old thief

Chapter 14 I'm short of money, you support me!Wow

The weather has been sunny for another three consecutive days, and Bian Ling has not encountered the coldness that Ji Bingzhu said. On the contrary, Ji Bingzhu liked to go out in the wild before. Since the snow outside turned dark, he never went out again. Either staying in the picture environment or playing with things in the kitchen in the back yard.

Bian Ling originally thought that the food made by Ji Bingzhu's cooking would be more unpalatable than the medicine he cooked before, but unexpectedly, sometimes the food he made after a day of talking was really delicious It was so delicious that Bian Ling secretly ran to the kitchen several times to see, wondering if he asked A Ya to cook it for him.

Ji Bingzhu cooked another dish with excellent appearance today, when he was serving it, he tripped over the steps under his feet and almost covered Bian Ling's face with the hot dish.

Bian Ling held his wrist angrily, brought the bowl over and put it on the table, while Ji Bingzhu sat aside and kicked his feet, saying happily, "Taste it quickly!"

After getting along so much, Ji Bingzhu never ate, and Bian Ling was no stranger to it, so he picked up the chopsticks and tasted it bluntly, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What kind of meat is this?"

Ji Bingzhu said: "The rabbit was caught by the little raccoon and given to me! It is so powerful that it can shoot a rabbit into the snow with one paw."

Bian Ling took a sip of the meat that melted in his mouth, and nodded, thinking, are you sure that the little raccoon gave it to you instead of you rushing up to snatch it?No wonder the nine-tailed fox hadn't come here for a long time.

Bian Ling was eating at the side, while Ji Bingzhu was playing with a bead in boredom. The bead was full of light and seemed to contain the aura of spirit beasts above the sixth level. Bian Ling took a sip of the soup and asked curiously: "What about the bead?" yes?"

Ji Bingzhu saw that he was interested in this, so he put it on the table excitedly, and said: "This seems to be a bead of a spirit beast that is lower than the little raccoon. It looks pretty good. I think I will finish eating it later." I put it on the pillar in the yard for lighting, na na, am I smart?"

He looked so complacent that he almost raised his eyebrows into his hair, and Bian Ling complimented him without sincerity: "Well, it's amazing—where did this bead come from?"

Ji Bingzhu said: "As I said just now, the little raccoon caught a rabbit, and it was on that rabbit."

Bian Ling: "..."

Bian Ling shook his hand holding the spoon, and threw the spoon into the soup, splashing a few drops of soup on the table. He stared at the inner alchemy of the eighth-level spirit beast, and didn't speak for a long time.

Ji Bingzhu pawed at the rolling bead with his paws, it looked like a cat playing with bocce balls, but his playfulness didn't last long, and he felt it wasn't fun after playing for a while, so he stretched his waist , Seeing Bian Ling's almost petrified posture, he asked curiously: "What's the matter, A Ling? Is it not delicious? I won't cook this meat next time if it's not good."

Bian Ling shook his hand and pushed the unfinished bowl forward, expressing reservedly that I was full.

The meat of the eighth-order spirit beasts is neither dared nor afforded.

Ji Bingzhu didn't think there was anything wrong, seeing Bian Ling pouring out the bowl of meat with shaking hands and chattering after him, "Actually, my cooking skills are very good. There are many, many recipes in the painting world. After testing the recipes for a long time, I finally developed a good cooking skill, Ah Ling, do you think I can make a lot of money if I open a restaurant after I go out?"

Bian Ling poured out the meat, washed the dishes, and said casually: "You are a great man who hides from the world, do you want anything outside, why do you need to do this kind of thing to make money?"

Ji Bingzhu followed Bian Ling, wondering: "I'm short of money, and they won't give me money."

Bian Ling had no way to refute his words, so he kept silent and stopped talking.

Ji Bingzhu walked around behind him with bare heels, he never put on his shoes properly, even in the ice and snow, he ran around with bare feet, as if he didn't know the cold pain.

Bian Ling went to the front of the corridor and flipped through the few books he had found so that the sun would shine more evenly.

Seeing that Bian Ling didn't answer himself, Ji Bingzhu followed behind and jumped up, rolled over in mid-air and landed lightly in front of Bian Ling, almost pressing his face against Bian Ling's, and asked: "Hey, hey, ah Ling, can you tell me, will you make a lot of money? I want to get rich overnight, so that I can eat whatever I want when the time comes."

Ji Bingzhu stuck so close, Bian Ling changed from being uncomfortable at the beginning to not looking sideways now, he didn't even bother to push him, and continued to do his own thing calmly.

Ji Bingzhu didn't even answer Bian Ling after asking many times, so he curled his lips and said, "Then... well, I'll try it by myself then."

When Bian Ling saw that he really had such thoughts, he couldn't help but raise his head and said: "If we can go out in the future, I will naturally support you."

Ji Bingzhu blinked his eyes, walked quickly to Bian Ling and squatted down, raised his head and looked at him brightly, and asked, "The meaning of raising me...is that I can eat whatever I want?"

Bian Ling said: "You can have whatever you want."

Ji Bingzhu understood this sentence carefully, immediately stood up and cheered, and threw the beads in his hand, Bian Ling who was beside him hurriedly took the poor inner alchemy, and sighed helplessly.

Ji Bingzhu is still there: "Someone raised me, someone raised me!"

Bian Ling suddenly had the illusion that he had picked up a human spirit beast as a pet.

Ji Bingzhu's excited mood lasted until the afternoon when he was interrupted by an unexpected guest.

The afternoon sun was very good, Bian Ling was half leaning on the railing of the corridor basking in the sun with his eyes closed, when suddenly there was a roar of an animal in his ear, which woke him up directly.

Xin Tinghou has been staying with Yuan Dan since he signed the contract with him. At this time, when he heard the movement, he immediately waved his hand, his robe and wide sleeves fluttered, and the next moment, Xin Tinghou appeared out of thin air, shining with blood in his palm.

With a cold light in his eyes, he looked at the place where the roaring sound came from, tipped his toes, and jumped out of the yard. There was still an endless black snow scene outside, no matter how many times he had seen it, it was horribly weird.

And not far from the yard, a huge black nine-tailed fox was lying on the snow, paws scraping the snow on the ground back and forth, and the black snow petals were scattered down one after another. Bian Ling let out a deafening roar.

Although Bian Ling had Xin Tinghou by his side, he still couldn't handle this vicious beast with a ninth-level coercion. He put Xin Tinghou in front of him with a pale face, and said "clang clang" twice, reluctantly Blocked the nine-tailed fox's attack.

The nine-tailed fox did not move after roaring, and said, "Where is Ji? Let him get out and see me!"

Bian Ling sneered, and rushed forward with the knife in his hand without saying a word. The nine-tailed fox was not very interested in such vulnerable people as Bian Ling, and didn't even look at him. From the beginning, he swept his tail towards Bian Ling, only to see a black snow blowing up where Bian Ling was originally standing, and then a stream of blood slowly spilled from under the tail of the nine-tailed fox.

Nine-Tailed Fox snorted coldly with disdain: "A fool who thinks nothing of himself."

And the next moment, the fox tail that it smashed down suddenly broke in two. Before the Nine-Tailed Fox could react, Bian Ling leaped up from the snow, his hands flashed red, Seeing the Nine-Tailed Fox's face, he slashed across the door with a knife.

The nine-tailed fox broke one of its tails because of its underestimation of the enemy. With a cry of pain, the devilish aura surged all over his body, instantly dispelling Bian Ling's saber strike, and the devilish aura remained undiminished, heading directly towards Bianling who hadn't landed yet. After bumping into it, if Bian Ling hit it hard, the Yuan Dan he had finally molded back would probably be gone again.

The demonic energy swept towards Bian Ling overwhelmingly, Bian Ling jumped to the ground in an instant, slashed the void waiting in front of Xin Ding several times, and the crimson wind blade condensed into a translucent phantom and slapped it side by side in front of him. With a sweep of his hand, the wind blade clamped the spiritual power in his body, like a mayfly shaking a tree, facing the huge and monstrous demonic energy.

The next moment, a green wood-like spiritual force rushed over from behind Bian Ling, although there was only a thin strand, but when it intertwined with the crimson wind blade that Bian Ling swung out, there was a faint Almighty coercion.

Then, Bian Ling's wind blade met the overwhelming demonic energy, and the two forces collided, stalemate for a moment, and then the green wood aura suddenly counterattacked and rushed directly towards the overwhelming demonic energy.

Before Bian Ling and the Nine-Tailed Fox could react, the devilish energy was dissipated in an instant, and then hit the Nine-tailed Fox directly, and the devilish energy immediately dissipated and turned into snowflakes that fell one after another.

The Nine-Tailed Fox was so beaten by the spiritual energy that he spit out a mouthful of blood, looked behind Bian Ling with a ferocious face, and roared through gritted teeth: "Ji Bingzhu!"

As soon as Bian Ling turned his head, he saw Ji Bingzhu sitting on the wall.

On such a cold day, he has always been wearing a thin green shirt, and he is sitting on a high wall with loose hair, and his two legs are still kicking alternately intentionally or unintentionally. Like when a child is playing.

He was holding a bouquet of phoenix flowers for some reason in his hand, and he was casually grabbing the petals and playing around, when he heard Nine-Tailed Fox calling his name, he raised his head slightly, and said lightly: "I don't mean that I hate you the most!" Are you demon repaired? Do you have to court death to appear in front of me? Get out of here, I don't have to kill you."

The nine-tailed fox looked at him with red eyes. It must have been beaten hard. It took a few breaths before angrily said: "We have lived in peace for tens of thousands of years. It is you. Doves occupying the magpie's nest first made it impossible for us to survive normally! You are the one who should get out!"

Ji Bingzhu let out an "ah", with a look of grievance on his face, Bian Ling knew what he was wronging, if he could get out of this hellish place, who would be willing to be trapped here for 700 years?

He fluttered down from the high wall, stepped on the snow with bare feet, raised his eyebrows at the nine-tailed fox, and was about to say something with a cold expression, but as soon as he stepped on it, he suddenly screamed , rushed forward in a hurry, and suddenly hung on Bian Ling who was beside him.

Bian Ling: "..."

Ji Bingzhu is always like this. When Bian Ling thinks that his face is very bluffing, he can change back to his usual stupid and deadly appearance in the next moment, and this time is no exception.

Ji Bingzhu put his hands around Bian Ling's neck, and even his legs were wrapped around Bian Ling's body tightly clamping his waist. Bian Ling was almost knocked down by him, and he barely swayed to support his body.

Ji Bingzhu didn't look at the nine-tailed fox who was staring at him viciously at all, hugged Bianling and cried out: "Aling, this snow is so disgusting, go back and get my shoes, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Disgusting so disgusting, I can't stand it, shoes shoes I love shoes, I will never be separated from shoes again."

"..." Bian Ling desperately struggled to get his head out of Ji Bingzhu's clinging hands, took a few breaths of fresh air and almost suffocated, he said angrily, "Come down!"

Ji Bingzhu yelled: "No! If you want me to go down, you might as well kill me!"

——So how much do you hate Moxiu?

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