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But in fact, she didn't find Thunderbolt's soul at that time. The dog's soul disappeared in a strange way.
Lou Jing believed it. He began to eat hard, take medicine and sleep on time every day, but even so, his health was getting worse and worse. Beaten couldn't imagine that if she ignored him, this unreliable teenager would have a future. what will happen.
Without any hesitation, she took the weak Lou Jing back to Dingtian Mansion, nourishing his body with precious medicinal herbs, regardless of the cost.
No one can bring him light, only Beaten, after Perak left, gave him the last bit of warmth in this desolate world.
Beaten was afraid that he would not be able to think about it. Every day he told him the strange stories he heard when he was catching ghosts all these years. Ordinary people should be afraid when they heard it, but Lou Jing was not afraid at all.
Back then, Beaten was a little weird.
It wasn't until this life that she knew that Lou Jing turned out to be a ghost.
He never mentioned it to her in his last life until his wedding night.
Maybe he wanted to confess to her on his wedding night.
Looking back now, Beaten feels that the reason why she was able to enter Lou Jing's closed heart at that time was a bit of taking advantage of the emptiness. If it wasn't for Perak's departure, his only spiritual support would have collapsed, and she would have no chance to become him. new pillars.
Fortunately, in this life, all regrets have not happened yet.
So today that pili dog bit her, and she didn't care about it.
After all, it will be a family from now on...
Beaten looked up at the sky, saw the white light of dawn, touched her lips, and smiled.
Lou Jing finally didn't have any more shameful dreams this time.
"What are you doing today? Going out to set up a stall to sell talismans?" Lou Jing rubbed the dog's head, and before he could figure out why, he heard a knock on the door outside.
"Who is it?" Lou Jing touched the axe in the corner, opened the door carefully, and walked out.
"Lou Jing, it's me." Bit Cen's smiling voice came from outside the door: "I haven't paid you for helping me draw a talisman yesterday."
"I'll be right here." Lou Jing suddenly relaxed, put down the axe, and opened the door bolt.
"Have you eaten breakfast yet? I brought you breakfast." It was the first time Beaten came in from the door openly, and it felt quite strange.
She glanced at Pili and said again, "I bought one for Pili, can it eat Xiaolongbao or meat buns?"
"Okay, it can eat everything." Lou Jing took over the breakfast: "Palace Master, you don't have to buy it for me next timeβ"
"It's just the way," Beaten said, always bypassing what Lou Jing cares about most: "Also, the meal fee is deducted from your remuneration, not mine."
Only then did Lou Jing settle down and invite Biten into the house: "Palace Master, have you eaten?"
Beaten was looking at the house from a whole new angle. After hearing this, she secretly poked close to smell him, then narrowed her eyes and said, "I just ate it."
Chapter 9
Lou Jing didn't know that he had been sniffed by Beaten several times, but he only felt a chill in his neck. He didn't care, he groped and pulled out a chair and invited Beaten to sit down.
Beaten nimbly dodged the thunderbolt's bite, sat on the chair unhurriedly, raised her hand and squeezed its open dog's mouth, and closed it with a bit of cleverness.
Lou Jing frowned when he heard the threatening growl from Perak's throat: "Perak, are you murdering the Palace Master again?"
Thunderbolt, who was pinched by Beaten: "???"
Who is the murderer?
Thunderbolt grievance!
Lou Jinghu grimaced, touched the fluffy tail of Perak, and pulled it out.
The thunder dog cried and howled, and refused to leave, with a pitiful whimper in its throat.
And Beaten watched gloatingly beside her, persuading: "Lou Jing, let's not forget, Thunderbolt didn't really bite me."
Lou Jing got even more angry when he heard this, and said to Pili: "Pili, have you just gone to bite the Palace Master?"
Sensing that the master was angry, Pili lay on the ground and stretched out his claws to tug at his trousers.
But it was useless. Lou Jing was afraid that it would really bite Beaten, so he took it out the door, and then put the xiaolongbao brought by Beaten in Perak's rice bowl and let it eat outside alone.
Pili lay on the ground, smelling the smell of Biten on the Xiaolongbao, but didn't even look at the Xiaolongbao handed in front of him.
Lou Jing's dog is really good.
Beaten is not reluctant, she left a bad impression on Thunderbolt before, and she will not be able to reverse it for a while, so she can only take it slowly.
Beaten thought so, entered the door with Lou Jing, and closed the door with her backhand.
Perak bit his rice bowl, his dog's face twisted: "..."
Inside the door, Beaten greedily watched Lou Jing eat, and stared at his face without blinking. After a while, her eyes moved to Lou Jing's rolling Adam's apple.
Because he usually doesn't eat much, although Lou Jing is tall and tall, he doesn't have much flesh on his body. Beaten touched his body after falling asleep last night, and it hurts to be so thin.
Beaten thought that if she was going to do the kind of thing she had done to him in her dreams, she would have to make him fat first.
Lou Jing was slightly obediently eating the scallion pancake that Beaten bought. For some reason, his face felt hot.
Hearing the voice of the Palace Master, he couldn't help but remember what the Palace Master said to him in his dream last night...
"Lou Jing, I want to kiss you."
"..." Lou Jingguang was so ashamed that his face turned red when he remembered it, not to mention that the righteous master he had imagined was now opposite him...
Why on earth would he have such a dream!
If it weren't for Beaten being opposite, Lou Jing would have hit the table with his head.
Bitzen keenly sensed something was wrong with Lou Jing, and asked, "Is the soy milk too hot? Why is your face so red?"
Lou Jing was stunned for a moment, then stammered, "It's not soy milk...it's meβ"
"Um?"
Lou Jing changed his mouth: "Yes, the soy milk is too hot."