Chapter 90

Yuan Yuanyuan was in the house to settle accounts that day.

This year has been the easiest year for her recently. Because this year she has money, a house, and... heating.

Since she had to run back and forth on both sides, Yuan Yuanyuan simply told the tavern that she would not go there often on Saturdays and Sundays in the future. Although the money earned is a little less, the benefits of the tavern are not bad, and Yuan Yuanyuan is used to living in poverty, so she can live no matter what.

Pedestrians on the streets are wearing thicker clothes recently. There is very little snow this winter. Originally Yuanyuan thought it would be a warmer year. Who knew that it was approaching the end of the year and there were several heavy snowfalls in succession. .

Sitting in the room, Yuan Yuanyuan stared at the snowflakes outside the window, inexplicably stunned.

She remembered the time when she had no money a few years ago... What does it mean to keep warm with love, that's obvious.

When Yuan Yuanyuan was walking around, Tang Shi, who was opposite her, stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Yuan Yuanyuan, saying, "Shopkeeper, you've lost your mind again."

"Don't interrupt, the shopkeeper, I have a very difficult life." Yuan Yuanyuan put down the ledger in her hand.

"Didn't my dad bring you such a bag some time ago, it's so heavy that my shoulders are sore, and you still say you have no money?" Tang Shi said.

Yuan Yuanyuan remembered the contents of the package... She went home and surreptitiously opened the package, looking excited, just like opening the box, but what came out was a pile of stones...

A pile of dark brown translucent stones.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at these tattered stones and was silent for a long time, and finally picked up one with a trembling hand, and silently tossed it in her hand...

This thing is particularly familiar, because she has a bunch of it there. The traditional saying of this thing is called a demon bead, which is the one that Yuan Yuanyuan gives to the regional boss every quarter, but the original Yuanyuan is red, and every quarter Each is n times smaller than this...

To put it bluntly, this thing has been saved in Yuanyuan and can be used continuously for more than ten years. The Demon Orb is a by-product of practicing the Blood Jade Demon Art.

Because Yuan Yuanyuan wanted human blood, not demonic energy, so each time she would first condense her own blood into demon beads, and then use the remaining blood to cultivate. The blood that has been processed in this way is more like human blood.

As a result, who knew that she actually received such a package...

Damn, Yuan Yuanyuan doesn't work at all! Even if you go to the hospital to buy a few packs of plasma, Yuan Yuanyuan looks more reliable than this!

When Yuan Yuanyuan thinks about it now, she feels like a dumb person eating berberine. She looked at Tang Shi, and didn't plan to tell her what her father had brought, after all, her father seemed to be hiding it from her daughter.

She glanced at Tang Shi's book, and wrote down a few lines of chatting, which was her experience with those tricks. Yuan Yuanyuan took a few glances and felt an inexplicable headache. These days, she really realized that Tang Shi really didn't like learning this stuff.

Back then, in the Blood Jade Demon Art, her favorite was Tian Gang Di Sha. Even though life might be worse than death when she learned it, she still found it quite interesting. When she learned it, she often felt a sense of excitement.

Although Yuan Yuanyuan was reading those novels, comics, etc., and the scenes of water dragons and water dragons were very exciting when he waved his hand, but when he really learned it, he still had to memorize those messy magic tricks by himself.

How should put it... It feels the same as memorizing those ancient poems back then, and even if memorize this, may not necessarily learn it.

Yuan Yuanyuan stood up, waved her hand, and said to Tang Shi, "Come out, go to the yard, and I'll teach you."

Tang Shi threw the notebook, and excitedly came to the yard with Yuan Yuanyuan. She has long been impatient with carrying those things. Ever since she found out that the shopkeeper is a big monster, she has always wanted to see the shopkeeper show her hands well.

Yuan Yuanyuan walked into the yard, looked at the bare tree in the yard, and breathed out silently in her heart.

She slowly recited the first of the twelve little demon tricks in her heart, and saw that her figure slowly began to become illusory.

Tang Shi sat on the small corridor in front of the door, watching the boss's figure under the tree slowly turn into nothingness. She was still a little crooked at first, but gradually she sat up straight, staring intently in front of her.

The owner of the shop is usually a fool, but every time he uses black magic, he is inexplicably handsome.

At this time, the eyes of the shopkeeper standing under the tree were closed, and his mouth opened and closed a few times.

Those two thin lips with a touch of blood, when they whispered that little demon tactic, it made people want to lean over and listen involuntarily.

Tang Shi vaguely recognized that it was probably the first of the little demon tricks.

There was a sudden gust of wind in the yard, blowing the snowflakes outside in the same direction.

...

[Guess what to draw in the next issue, where is Faning going?]

[He is now going to the low-level small commissions...the higher-level commissions can't get in. 】

[Of course, but I think this Faning is a little bit inexplicably suffocating, why can't we draw our monster as the protagonist. 】

In the school forum, this time is when the students go home from school, and everyone is chatting online. After all, the latest issue of "Yaoji" will be updated tonight. For these monster readers, "Yaoji" Updates are far more important than learning, after all most of them don't even care about learning.

For the readers of the website, chatting while waiting for the update of "Monster" is actually a kind of ritual.

[The little brother in white clothes, I recently heard that he is actually quite close to my house. 】

【Where? Where?】

[In Qiu Ying, I heard that someone saw him there... He has always been there, but no one knows what he really looks like. 】

[Qiu Ying? What the hell, is it actually there? I remember my mother said that there are *** in there. 】

[It's really deep...but I don't know why I say deep, but I think the water in that wine-colored place is deep. I heard that there are a few cartoon scenes that are selected from the autumn cherry blossoms, that is, Yuan appeared. of that scene. 】

[Hey, speaking of this Yuan, I heard some time ago that he was on the reward list above the commission. 】

【Really? Take a look at the picture! 】

A blurry-looking photo appeared on the website, where a blurred picture could be vaguely seen, and the words on it were very conspicuous, [Chou Yao, Yuan - a reward of 3 million]

The students on the website were silent for a while, and suddenly they boiled over.

[Wait a minute! This name... isn't that what we said? When did it reach the Taoist priest? 】

[The photo seems to be taken from that video too!]

[My mother...what's the situation? How did it spread? 】

[Speaking of which, did someone find out what the origin of this Yuan is? I searched for a long time and couldn't find it. I asked my mother, and my mother didn't know either. 】

[I didn't find out...but I think this is very confusing. Didn't it clearly say that he is a traitor? Why is the Taoist priest still offering him a reward? This is a bit illogical?]

[Maybe... This Yuan betrayed youkai before, but now he won't be on our side again?]

[Don't be funny, look at the attitude of the previous issues, how can you say that you are on our side. 】

[That's...not standing on both sides? He's not afraid that both sides will fuck him together?]

[I'm going, this monster is going to heaven. 】

[Actually, when I think about the fact that there is such a monster around me, my scalp is numb. I was a spy in that era... Not to mention strength, even what we have experienced before is not necessarily what we can imagine, maybe it is better than novels It's wonderful, so sometimes when I think that such a monster actually exists... I feel panic in my heart. 】

[I don't know... You may consider the daily life of beating the enemy Hakka. Although his family is not a spy, I think the degree of perversion should be similar, otherwise you should consider checking the human spies of that era. What is it like. 】

For a time, there were different opinions on the forum, and everyone's rumors were spread, and there were all kinds of opinions.

In a small yard, a person stood quietly in the center of the yard, the sky gradually turned dark, and the stars lit up.

"Look, this is the twelfth."

The man in black in the yard said something in a low voice.

He suddenly moved, and his figure was like a shadow. Tang Shi, who was sitting on the side, had sour eyes at this moment. She looked straight ahead, not daring to blink at all.

Because she knew that if she blinked a little, the scene in front of her would be over.

None of the snowflakes in the yard were brought up. Tang Shi, like the previous few times, kept staring at him to find out where the people in the yard would appear next time.

Is it under that tree?

Or the same as last time, standing in the middle of the yard?

Her eyes were almost sore, but she still couldn't find it. At this moment, she suddenly felt a little cold on her neck.

She lowered her head, a small silver knife was standing between her neck, the back of the knife was facing her, and as she leaned forward, it rubbed a trace of skin, the blade was still cold and terrifying under the dark night sky outside. .

Only at this time did Tang Shi realize that there should be someone standing behind her, because the candlelight in the room just now shone on her entire back, but now, part of it has been blocked by a shadow.

When did you come here?

Tang Shi turned his head and heard the owner's voice behind him, which suddenly changed from the low voice to the smell of salted fish, "Mom, mother, look at it, the knife holder still dares to turn around on the neck, I almost scratched you, and the back of this knife is quite sharp."

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at Tang Shi who turned her head, and felt that this was the most stupid and sweet child she had ever seen so far. Of course, to a certain extent, she could not say anything wrong with her. That day, when her father came, Yuan Yuanyuan watched At a glance, it looks like a thief with Tang Shi.

This is probably a racial issue... Some monsters, she is really stupid and sweet.

Yuan Yuanyuan looked at Tang Shi and once again guessed what kind of monster she was.

It felt stupider than the hamster that her former college roommate kept choking on eating.

"It's amazing!" Tang Shi ran over with a "da-da", as if there were a bunch of little stars in his eyes...

She looked back and forth around the small knife in Yuan Yuanyuan's hand, "Is this your weapon, the shopkeeper? Why did you appear behind me just now? By the way, is the Little Demon Jue really that powerful? You can't even get out, and you're stumbling, and you use it just like the comics..."

Yuan Yuanyuan watched Tang Shile jumping around her. Is that basically what children are like... Sometimes they don't like to learn a thing, and they basically think it's not cool enough. When she thinks it's cool enough, she naturally crawls by herself. past.

Tang Shi looked at the shopkeeper standing under the night. His black clothes seemed to fit into the night perfectly. If it weren't for that white glowing face, she wouldn't have been able to find him.

Yuan Yuanyuan glanced at the time, and it was almost twelve o'clock, so she called Tang Shi into the room, "Don't stay outside, it's too cold, come in."

"Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, how can I be like you?"

"Learn it hard, first memorize those twelve little demon tricks."

"Shopkeeper, how long did it take you to learn this? You look so relaxed."

"I learn this?" Yuan Yuanyuan calculated the time, "One month... right?"

Tang Shi circled the original circle for a long time, and then stopped when he was tired. She sat on the table and brushed her phone to keep warm, Yuan Yuanyuan was also waiting for the time, ready to go upstairs to sleep after reading the comics.

The two sat quietly for a while, and Tang Shi suddenly stretched out his hand and tugged Yuan Yuanyuan's sleeve, "Shopkeeper, look at these people, their brains have broken through the sky."

Yuan Yuanyuan leaned over to take a look, it was a student forum, and there was a post on it. The title of the post was still [Predict tonight's "Yao Ji"!], but it started to crook the building later, and it got crooked more and more.

[So the spies in those days definitely participated in a very cruel training... Isn't that what the comic novels say, the spy camp in the Blood Jade Demon Army, I don't believe there is any kind of place in it. 】

[Actually, spies should be counted as consumables. Back then, wars were basically meat grinders, and the Blood Jade Demon Army was really just a consumable with a high-profile name. It's a kind of squeezing training monster. 】

[Have you looked at his tricky dance moves...I think it's better than the video I'm learning now, maybe I'll die if I can't learn it back then, I must have worked hard to learn it one by one. . 】

[Hunger and cold are all possible, but the nature of a spy can't communicate with others... Psychopathy is actually very easy. 】

"There's no such thing." Tang Shi said, "I think the owner of the store is very relaxed. Although there is no yuan, it is also very slippery. It is not as scary as they say. You only learned it for a month. Yes, shopkeeper."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to wait for the owner's response, but found that the owner, who had always been heartless, had been silent, so she sat quietly opposite.

His profile looks white and glowing under the candlelight, and he can see the towering bridge of the nose and the small jaw, but the upper half of his face is blocked by bangs, and a thick shadow is cast under his forehead, blocking him s eyes.

Tang Shi was sitting opposite him, but suddenly he didn't dare to speak to disturb him. The candle was slowly burning between the two, and a tear from the candle suddenly flowed down the candle.

"Ah? Twelve o'clock is almost here, wait for "Yao Ji"." After a while, the owner suddenly came back to his senses, he raised his head, and said a little like waking up from a dream.