Chapter 45 45 It seems to be erupting in the next moment
There were only six days left before leaving, and it was obviously unwise to agree to accompany her to do such a thing at this time.
But Fu Tingyun still agreed. After all, why should a puppet refuse his master's invitation?
Just think of yourself as a complete and pure puppet, and pretend that you are unaware of the ambiguous meaning behind traveling together.
Fu Tingyun quickly convinced himself.
"That's great." The girl smiled.
Fu Tingyun also twitched the corner of his mouth, he also thought it was good.
One man and one puppet returned to the dormitory.
The puppet man put the feathered dragon on his wrist back into the wooden basin. Su Xiaoyuan squatted beside and watched. The little snake's red eyes had faded into the color of rose crystal.
"Fu Demo seems a little listless after going out. Is it because of the heat?" Su Xiaoyuan poked its little corner. "Don't take it out next time, Fu Tingyun."
"good."
"After the Wushan Festival, let's go pick out a nice water tank for it."
"Okay," the puppet suggested, "We can also plant a thousand-year-old lotus."
Su Xiaoyuan's eyes lit up: "That will definitely look beautiful. But the thousand-year lotus sounds difficult to grow. I'm not very good at growing flowers..."
In fact, she is a plant killer. She can even kill the green bamboo and monstera.
Fu Tingyun wanted to say "I'll plant it", but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly remembered that he was no longer around at that time, so he swallowed them back.
"It's not difficult." He corrected himself.
"At least I have you to help me," Su Xiaoyuan squatted on the ground, holding her face, and looked at him sideways. "I think I'm too dependent on you, Fu Tingyun."
"No, you're fine on your own too."
"It's hard to go from extravagance to frugality," Su Xiaoyuan said. "Back then, it was hard to get water to soak my feet. I could only eat in the cafeteria, and when I was busy, I often had to take fasting pills."
"Don't take the fasting pills," Fu Tingyun said, "and don't be too greedy for cold."
"I know," Su Xiaoyuan said unconcernedly, "I'm watching you."
The puppet man can do rough work like fetching water without any problem. He has already "taught" the puppet the magic array, so it is not difficult to do such miscellaneous tasks as cooking and sewing.
"Puppets have no intelligence, so they won't think of many things and won't take the initiative to do them. If you need me to do something, just give me the order."
Su Xiaoyuan vaguely felt that there was something strange about these words.
But isn't that the case with human-machine interactions? They always speak differently from real people.
The uneasiness in my heart quickly disappeared.
"I want to take a shower, Fu Tingyun," she stood up. "I'm sweating from dancing. My body is sticky and my legs are sore."
Fu Tingyun agreed, went back to the house to prepare hot soup and bathing supplies for her, and then left.
He looked at the clothes he was wearing.
In order to facilitate movement, he wore a black shorts today. I guess it’s not suitable for a night outing?
He had never had fun in his life, let alone taking fun as a serious matter. He was actually a little unsure for the first time.
He had no idea what to wear or what to do.
But he always strives for perfection in everything, and Su Xiaoyuan is so looking forward to it, he doesn't want to spoil her fun before leaving.
A puppet would never think of changing clothes on its own initiative.
Fu Tingyun thought for a moment and looked at Fu Shenxing, who had just arrived and was squatting beside the basin.
The cat was teasing the snake: "Meow meow meow meow..." (Old man, didn't you say that shedding your skin would greatly increase your cultivation? Why do you feel even weaker? You look listless.)
The feathered dragon raised its tail and whipped it like a steel whip at the mean cat's paw: "Ssss!" (Get lost!)
It's not that he's weak, it's that he's still scared.
This morning, just before I went out, it suddenly began to shed its skin. The feathered dragon must shed its skin in water filled with spiritual energy.
It could feel the puppet's patience wearing thin bit by bit.
If it had arrived a moment later and let the whip hit its master, it would never have to shed its skin again in its life. This cruel puppet would have definitely skinned it alive.
The cat narrowed its evil green eyes and licked its paws slowly: "Meow, meow, meow..." (Oh, you're so anxious. I said, you've lived for a thousand years, why are you so shameless and willing to serve a mortal?)
Snake: "Sssssssss..." (Get away from me, you useless cat!)
The cat raised its head: "Meow meow meow meow..." (Cats don't need to be useful. Cattle and horses are useful.)
…
The cat and the snake cursed each other for a few rounds, and somehow they started fighting again.
Fu Tingyun walked over, picked up the cat, walked to a puddle, and as soon as he let go, the fat cat fell into the puddle with a "splash", and mud and water splashed all over the puppet.
Even Su Xiaoyuan in the room heard the noise.
"What happened, Fu Tingyun?" A girl's clear voice came from the window.
"Nothing, the cat jumped into the mud puddle and splashed me with mud."
Su Xiaoyuan: "Fu Shenxing, why are you being naughty again!"
Why do cats have this habit? It's not Peppa Pig.
Could it be that the cat version created by the system is not right?
Fu Tingyun picked up the cat covered in mud, rolled it twice on his clothes, pressed a few marks on its body with its four claws, then threw it on the ground and performed a cleansing spell.
The snake crouched beside the basin, watching the show: "Hiss, hiss, hiss..." (In my opinion, you are worse than cattle and horses.)
The cat jumped into the basin and started fighting with the snake.
Fu Tingyun had already achieved his goal and didn't bother to even look at them. He simply said, "If you want to fight, go outside."
In the room, Su Xiaoyuan took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and felt refreshed. She just wanted some cold watermelon, cold cola, and ice cream.
But the puppet kept a close eye on her regarding the matter of wanting to cool down, and would not let her go even after her period was over.
She had no choice but to pick up the room temperature herbal tea he had prepared for her in advance and gulp down a few mouthfuls.
"Fu Tingyun——" she called out the window, "I'm done washing, come in."
The puppet pushed the door open and came in. Su Xiaoyuan was shocked when she saw it: "Why is it so dirty!"
Fu Tingyun: "When I caught the cat, it struggled for a while."
Su Xiaoyuan sighed: "That's how cats are."
Maybe because of the genes of purebred cats, their IQ is relatively low.
"Do you want to take a shower, Fu Tingyun?" Su Xiaoyuan asked him.
Fu Tingyun said "OK".
Su Xiaoyuan discovered that the puppet actually liked taking baths. Since he got a bathtub, he would take a bath from time to time.
At first she would avoid it, but after a few days she felt it was troublesome and just sat at the table with her back turned.
The puppet man was not shy. While she was still sitting on the edge of the bed, he turned his back and started taking off his clothes.
Su Xiaoyuan accidentally saw his naked back.
The beautiful back muscles stretched with the movement, attracting her attention like a magnet.
She forgot to look away until he had taken off all his clothes except for his underwear, then she came to her senses and hurried to the table and sat down.
Her face felt hot and her heart seemed to be on fire. She quickly picked up the teacup and took two sips to calm herself down, taking the opportunity to swallow her saliva.
I can't stay in the house anymore.
She grabbed her sketchbook and charcoal pencils. "I'm going to go outside and sketch. You can take your time washing."
After saying that, he ran outside as if escaping.
After Su Xiaoyuan left, Fu Tingyun took out his bathtub and opened it. Just as he was about to use his spiritual power to transform the water, he caught a glimpse of the bathtub that the girl had just used.
The water was no longer steaming, but it exuded the fragrance of bath beans and a faint, elusive aroma.
He had originally planned to clean up after washing, but...
Fu Tingyun stopped making hand gestures.
The water in the tub was swaying slightly and was still very clear, but in his eyes it looked like a devilish swamp in the chaos of desire, which could corrode one's flesh and bones and also destroy one's soul.
His Adam's apple moved, and his fingers moved involuntarily, directing the water she had used into his own bathtub.
He buried his body in the lukewarm water, which quickly enveloped him.
He shuddered uncontrollably and reacted almost immediately.
Fu Tingyun subconsciously wanted to cast an ice spell, but his fingertips were numb and his muscles and bones were weak, so he raised his finger and dropped it again.
He leaned against the bucket and closed his eyes.
The darkness made his sense of smell and touch more sensitive. He sniffed greedily, distinguishing the remaining scent in the water. The faint smell outlined her body in the darkness.
It was the real body she had seen in her dream.
He seemed to have returned to that strange place, pushing up her short and wide, strange skirt that was neither a skirt nor pants...
There was no smell in the dream, but now it is filled.
The girl's tuneless humming flew in from the window. The nasal humming was distorted by him wantonly, and painted with charming colors.
An unfamiliar heat seized him, a maddening, uncontrollable heat that swept through his body like a scorching wind. He felt as if he were immersed in boiling water, his skin flushed red, as if scalded.
Although there was water all around him, he was burned by the fire in his heart and turned into a scorched earth. A single peak stood proudly, and the magma was boiling, as if it would erupt at any moment, but he could not find a way out.
Fu Tingyun stretched out his hand unconsciously, and when his fingertips were about to touch, he suddenly opened his eyes.
He used the Ice Technique on himself with trembling hands, and it took him two tries before he succeeded.
A simple little spell exhausted all his strength. He leaned against the barrel, gasping for breath like a fish out of water, waiting for the familiar numbness to suppress his restlessness.
Physical desires can always be dealt with, but how do you extinguish the fire in your heart?
Outside the window, the girl began to message her friend, chattering away, occasionally letting out one or two exaggerated exclamations.
Fu Tingyun listened and felt for the first time in his life that the road ahead was uncertain.
Su Xiaoyuan knew nothing about someone's struggle.
After Yu Jiao dealt with the mosquito problem, the puppet built a swing with Chaoxi vines in the yard for her to cool off.
These vines grew to the thickness of a bowl overnight, and the large leaves blocked out the sunlight, making it cool to sit under them during the day.
She sat on the swing chair and absentmindedly scribbled a few strokes in her sketchbook, unknowingly drawing the outline of a man's back.
When she came to her senses, she found that her hands seemed to have their own will, and the waste in her mind flowed out along the pen.
She quickly closed the notebook, feeling a little itchy in her heart - she had already drawn it, so she might as well finish it.
I opened it again and drew the muscle lines from memory, dividing the light and shadow, and then refined it...
She was so absorbed in the painting that when she was almost done she remembered that she had forgotten to call her best friend.
How could I not share such a big piece of gossip with my bestie?
We must not let Kaishan hear this gossip from other people!
She quickly stopped writing, closed the notebook, picked up the communication mirror and called Kaishan.
The call was connected almost immediately.
"Xiao Yuanzi, did you miss me? Aren't you practicing dancing?"
Su Xiaoyuan told her best friend about what happened to Elder Liu. Her best friend was also shocked, and they both sighed for a while.
"Elder Qin said he angered the Goddess and was punished by heaven? Does she really believe that? What a coincidence!"
"I also find it quite strange, but since Elder Qin and Elder Bai have both said so, this should be the end of it..."
Ruan Mianmian: "Elder Liu is really miserable, but to be honest, I am a little happy now."
Su Xiaoyuan: "Actually, I also..."
She thought about it and decided to tell Elder Liu how he had tortured her.
"That old loach deserves it!" Ruan Mianmian cursed with gritted teeth, "Why didn't the thunder strike him to death!"
Su Xiaoyuan quickly comforted her bestie and added, "And it's a blessing in disguise. I don't have to go to the Holy Land to keep watch tonight. By the way, do you and Senior Brother Gu have plans tonight? Senior Sister Wu and the others asked me to go to Moon Village to play. Do you want to come?"
The voice on the other end suddenly rose: "What? Xiao Yuanzi, you want me to accompany you tonight? Okay, okay, of course, you're my best friend, as long as you ask, I'll come no matter what. Don't worry about Senior Brother Gu, he's a very good person, he will definitely understand."
Su Xiaoyuan heard the clue and whispered, "Kaishan, are you unhappy with Brother Gu?"
Ruan Mianmian lowered her voice and sighed, "Senior Brother Gu is a very nice person, and he arranged the itinerary very well. We were supposed to take a wing boat to tour the galaxy tonight... His face is nice, but his body... is too strong, you know? His chest is bigger than mine, and his arms are as thick as my legs. I can't tell he's a physical cultivator and I'm a physical cultivator."
Su Xiaoyuan expressed sympathy.
Ruan Mianmian is surrounded by physical cultivators. No matter whether they are cousins or fellow apprentices, they all have big muscles, which makes her aesthetically fatigued and only attracted to weak and frail ones.
"I'll come to see you alone at night." Ruan Mianmian said.
Without any unfamiliar brothers present, Su Xiaoyuan was of course even happier: "Great, great! We haven't had a good stroll together in a long time. I heard there are a lot of delicious food in Moon Village..."
I only heard a "crash" sound coming from the house.
Su Xiaoyuan was a little puzzled. Was Fu Tingyun coming out of the shower? Why was there such a commotion? If you didn't know better, you might think the tub had overturned.
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The author has something to say: Xiao Yuanzi: Are you angry, Fu Tingyun? Okay, I understand. I'll pour a bucket of cold water on you.
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