Sneak attack!
Xuanyuan plunged into the stream not far from the tree house.
Lone Star guarded Xuanyuan's belongings on the bank of the stream. A change of linen clothes, a bottle of healing medicine that exuded a cool aura, and a rusty, black dagger.
In the stream, Xuanyuan took off the dirty clothes on his body. After floating down the stream, he swam like a fish in the water.
After a while, Xuanyuan finally washed his body clean and went ashore naked. He grabbed the bottle of healing medicine that Yin Zhenluo gave him and opened the cap. A cool aura rushed straight to Xuanyuan's head, making Xuanyuan feel extremely comfortable. It was as if this aura could heal his injuries a lot.
Xuanyuan sprinkled a bit of the healing medicine on the hideous wound on his chest. He saw that the wound, which was still bleeding, gradually began to fall off.
Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan was very surprised.
"Oh my god, what medicine is this? It's so powerful!"
Xuanyuan understood that in this world alone, he must not waste such a top-grade healing medicine. Sometimes, a drop of it was the key to saving his life!
Therefore, Xuanyuan sprinkled a bit of it on a few of the larger wounds that had begun to heal. He quickly put on a change of linen clothes and hid the bottle of healing medicine in a secret pocket in his linen clothes as if he had found a treasure. After doing all this, Xuanyuan ran towards the tree house, shouting in his heart.
"Beautiful master, I'm coming …"
After all, Xuanyuan was only a junior high school student in his previous life. Although he had been a beggar since he was young, he had seen the fickleness of human nature and the fickleness of the world. At first glance, he would have a clear sense of whether a person was good or bad. What was a beggar? A beggar had to beg people every day. Occasionally, Xuanyuan would talk to a poor fortune-teller, so he learned some fortune-telling skills. He was basically not wary of Yin Zhenluo.
On the one hand, Xuanyuan believed in his feelings. On the other hand, in Xuanyuan's opinion, a woman like Yin Zhenluo could kill him with one finger. However, she was willing to teach him cultivation. This was a great kindness, and he did not dare to doubt anything.
The setting sun was infinitely beautiful, but it was near dusk.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the tree house through the tree window.
In the deep pit in the center of the tree house, a roasted suckling pig was skewered on a barbecue rack. Obviously, it was Xuanyuan's masterpiece. After obtaining the memories of this body's previous life, it was naturally easy for him to do these things. All kinds of natural seasonings were sprinkled, and the aroma of meat that made people salivate wafted in the tree house.
At the side, Lone Star was already drooling. At this moment, Yin Zhenluo was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at Xuanyuan's focused look with interest.
She said slowly, "I didn't know that your cooking skills are quite good."
Xuanyuan glanced at Yin Zhenluo and smiled confidently.
"Of course, it's definitely better than you."
Yin Zhenluo was exasperated. With her status, she naturally did not need to do these things. With a cold snort, Yin Zhenluo did not say anything.
Xuanyuan smiled and didn't mind. After that, Xuanyuan picked up the rusty dagger in his hand and cut the meat like it was mud. He cut the most tender and delicious parts on a wooden plate and brought it in front of Yin Zhenluo. He smiled and said, "Let's go.
"Beautiful master, this is for you."
Yin Zhenluo looked at Xuanyuan's cheeky smile. Although Xuanyuan was not the handsome type, his smile was especially clean and pleasing to the eye.
"That's more like it." Although Yin Zhenluo's cultivation had reached a certain level, she had not reached the point where she could not eat and drink. Now that there was delicious food in front of her, she naturally would not resist.
While he was showing his filial piety to Yin Zhenluo, Xuanyuan's eyes involuntarily drifted down to Yin Zhenluo's collarbone. His heart was pounding. Xuanyuan took a deep breath and quickly calmed himself down. He immediately shifted his gaze and strengthened his belief.
"Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan, you must find a wife like Master Yin Zhenluo in the future. So you must cultivate hard. Otherwise, it will be embarrassing if you can't even beat a woman."
Yin Zhenluo took the wooden plate from Xuanyuan's hand and focused her attention on the delicious food on the wooden plate in Xuanyuan's hand. She did not notice Xuanyuan's gaze at all. Naturally, she did not know what was on Xuanyuan's mind.
Yin Zhenluo took out a silver knife and cut a thin piece of meat. She put it in her mouth and chewed it carefully. It was extremely delicious.
However, when she looked at Xuanyuan, she found that Xuanyuan and Lone Star were eating the jerky. Yin Zhenluo was stunned and asked in confusion.
"Why do you want to eat that jerky? Isn't it better to eat freshly cooked meat? "
Xuanyuan was still grinning.
"Today is the day I formally acknowledge you as my master. Of course, I have to treat my beautiful master to a good meal. This little wild boar is enough for Lone Star and me for two days. If we eat sparingly, we can last longer. There are often powerful magical beasts in the magical beast forest, and it's not every day that we can hunt successfully. It's the same for me and Lone Star."
With that, Xuanyuan broke off the juicy jerky in his hand, split it in half with Lone Star, and chewed on it. Seeing this scene, Yin Zhenluo suddenly felt a little bitter. She came from a superior family, and Xuanyuan naturally could not compare to her.
"Yes. Xuanyuan, where are your parents?"
When Xuanyuan heard Yin Zhenluo's words, he stopped chewing on the jerky. A trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes. Whether it was in his previous life or this life, he was an orphan without parents. After a pause, Xuanyuan said, "I'm an orphan.
I have no parents, only Lone Star and Lone Moon. But Lone Moon was killed by Yue Jue, the son of the city lord of Moonwaste City, not long ago. "
Seeing the loneliness in Xuanyuan's eyes, Yin Zhenluo's heart ached for no reason. She sighed softly and said nothing more.
While chewing on the jerky, Xuanyuan watched Yin Zhenluo eat the meat. Every movement and every chewing was slow, giving people a feeling of elegance and impeccable.
After an unknown period of time, the sky had already darkened. A patch of moonlight shone through the tree window into the center of the treehouse. Yin Zhenluo sat cross-legged with her eyes closed. Under the moonlight, she looked like a goddess of the moon, aloof from the world and extraordinary. Xuanyuan looked a little dazed.
For a moment, Xuanyuan seemed to enjoy this quiet feeling. If only this moment could be eternal. Just watch quietly like this …
Yin Zhenluo opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Xuanyuan who was looking at her in a daze. She pointed to the roasted suckling pig in front of her and said,
"Make it into jerky. I'll eat whatever you eat with you. There's no need to specially prepare it. From tomorrow onwards, cultivation will begin."
Xuanyuan drooled and nodded.
Yin Zhenluo rolled her eyes at Xuanyuan, feeling angry and amused. She stood up and walked step by step to the tree bed. She lay down and said,
"Rest. I'll sleep on the bed. You sleep on the ground."
Xuanyuan wiped his saliva and hurriedly nodded.
"Of course. It's good enough that you didn't let me sleep outside!"
"Also, since you've already acknowledged me as your master, then I'll set a rule first." Yin Zhenluo lay on the wooden bed with her body sideways. Her pair of bright eyes, under the moonlight, were as gentle as water, making Xuanyuan intoxicated again.
"From tonight onwards, you can sneak attack me at any time and under any circumstances. If the sneak attack succeeds, you can do whatever you want."
Yin Zhenluo's smile was like a flower, so beautiful that it was intoxicating.
Hearing this, Xuanyuan's eyes flashed with a bright light. His body shook and his saliva flowed. Like a hungry wolf, he directly pounced towards Yin Zhenluo.
"How is this a sneak attack? It's clearly courting death."
Yin Zhenluo sighed speechlessly. With a flick of her finger, a gust of wind directly hit Xuanyuan's forehead, directly sending Xuanyuan flying. He rolled on the ground three or four times in an extremely sorry state.
Lone Star didn't roar at Yin Zhenluo like before. He didn't threaten her. Instead, there seemed to be a hint of schadenfreude in his eyes.
Xuanyuan was unwilling. That night, Xuanyuan sneak attacked Yin Zhenluo seventeen times. Every time, he did not even touch Yin Zhenluo's hair. His ending was too horrible to look at.
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