(BL) Almighty Strategy Game [quick wear] BOOK 2

Chapter 180

The word "Si Chun" seemed to have stepped on Xuan Qing's taboo, he suddenly looked at Jiang Li, his eyes were not good.

Jiang Li was just joking at him. He didn't expect his reaction to be so big. Seeing him frowning, his ears were smeared, he thought that he must have never been exposed to these since he was a child, which caused a great deal of anxiety. Psychological disgust.

The words the two of them heard outside the house just now could indeed be regarded as foul language. It was normal for him, a young monk, to have such a reaction. Jiang Li looked at his face as black as the bottom of a pot, and wanted to tease him again, he was very likely to throw himself here in a fit of rage, and immediately changed his mind and said, "Hey, look at my mouth, it's just nonsense! Little master, how can a monk like you feel this kind of vulgarity?! I really shouldn't, I should ask the Buddha for sin."

After he finished speaking, he didn't care what Xuanqing's reaction was, and went directly to the west. He bowed his hands together nineteen and ten degrees, bowed three times in a row, with a reverent expression on his face.

Xuan Qing: "..."

After he finished speaking, Xuan Qing was speechless.

The system has only two words for this - drama.

Jiang Li bowed and recited "Amitabha Buddha" in a low voice, and then said to Xuan Qing: "Little Master, is this all right? I was wrong, don't be angry, ah?

" "Speaking from his mouth, with a bit of coaxing meaning, listening to Xuan Qing's ears, it was like a subtle clear stream, which quietly washed out the disgusting and unbearable words just now.

Xuan Qing's eyes swept across his curved face, noncommittal, but his face was much better than before.

Jiang Li has been with him for so many years, and he knows his thoughts like the back of his hand. Knowing that he has exposed the matter like this, he approached him again, lowered his voice and asked, "Little Master, where are we going now? "

They were at the back wall of the cottage at this time. They were in a secret place with no one around, so they were relatively safe.

Xuan Qing took advantage of the brightness of the moonlight to look around, and said in a low voice, "First, find the wine cellar and kitchen."

Since medicine is to be dispensed, these two places are the key.

Jiang Li had no objection, nodded and said, "Okay, shall we still fly?"

Xuan Qing remembered what he said dizzy just now, and said, "...If you don't fly, follow me closely."

"Okay!"

So the two avoided Start patrolling the little bandits and start looking for the wine cellar and kitchen.

The kitchen is easy to find, and the two of them found the place after a while. It was already late at night, and the kitchen was very dark. The two of them used the light from the window to familiarize themselves with the furnishings inside, and then went to the wine cellar.

The layout of this cottage has a residential house on the left and a kitchen and dining room on the right. After finding the kitchen, the two quickly found the wine cellar.

The drunk driver was on the ground floor. After the two entered, Xuan Qing took out the fire book and lit it up, and the wine cellar suddenly lit up.

The space of the wine cellar is not large, but there is a lot of wine in it. If you look at it, there are hundreds of jars, large and small. Even if they are not opened, you can smell the aroma of wine.

Jiang Li walked over, picked up a small jar, unblocked the mouth, and a strong smell of wine came out.

The wine brewed in ancient times did not add too many other things like modern times. Most of the wines are strong and strong. Although Jiang Li is not an alcoholic, he will taste good wine when he has it.

He didn't know where the bandits intercepted these wines. He didn't need to be polite. He took the wine jar and smelled it. He squinted his eyes with satisfaction, and turned back to Xuan Qing who was checking the wine cellar next to him and said, "Little master, you monks. Can't drink?"

Xuan Qing looked around to make sure that there was no organ in the wine cellar. Hearing him ask this, he gave him a strange look, as if he was speechless when he asked such a common-sense question: "Naturally."

"That's a pity." Jiang Li smiled, took out a silver needle with him, and tried the wine in his hand.

When Xuan Qing saw it, he asked, "Where did you get the silver needle?"

Jiang Li said casually, "For self-defense, I, a scholar without the power to tie a chicken, always have to..."

Then he saw Xuan Qing's gaze fell again. When I got to my feet, I remembered that I

lied to him today that the medicine powder was hidden in the shoes, and I couldn't help laughing, and said, "Don't worry, little master, this is not hidden in the shoes, it's clean." I raised my head and took a sip. The spicy wine poured into my throat and went straight to my stomach. After the burning sensation passed, a sweet and spicy fragrance spread out in my mouth, and the strong alcohol ingested my stomach, which stimulated the pores to open. Cool and energetic.

"Good wine."

Jiang Li praised, he was concerned about the physical problem of this body, he was not greedy, he just raised his head and took a second sip, and then let it go.

The two went out of the wine cellar and planned to look elsewhere, but as soon as they went up, they saw one of the bandits they encountered in the broken temple today.

Xuan Qing's eyes were quick and he grabbed Jiang Li's hand and pulled him to the side of the wall to hide.

The bandit, apparently just waking up, came out of the hut and staggered in the other direction.

This person is the one who said today that if Jiang Li hadn't died, he would have given him another knife. Jiang Li reached out and pulled Xuanqing's sleeve, and whispered, "Let's follow him and see."

Xuan Qing glanced at his hand, but didn't say anything this time, nodded slightly, and followed him with him.

The two followed each other. After the other party entered the house, Jiang Li pulled Xuan Qing around to the back of the house and said to him, "Little Master, shall we play a game?"

"Game?" Xuan Qing did not understand why he suddenly If you want to play games, now is not the time for trouble.

"Yes." Jiang Li said with a smile, "This game is called, don't do anything wrong in your life, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night."

Xuan Qing heard what he said, and combined with what the bandit said during the day, he quickly realized what he meant. As the saying goes, killing pays for life. Although Jiang Li was still alive, he almost lost his life, so it is natural to want revenge.

So Xuan Qing didn't stop him, but set up a whistle for him outside the house.

Jiang Li squatted on the ground, wiped some dirt on his face with his hands, then ruffled his hair, creating a bleak appearance, and then sneaked into the other party's house.

This bandit's name is Chen Si, and he still has a certain status in the village. Although the house is not big, he can live alone in a house, which is exactly what makes Jiang Li more convenient.

Jiang Li entered the room, exchanged a small torch and a small tube of blood medicine from the mall, smeared some blood on his face, and touched Chen Si's bedside lightly.

Chen Si had just finished going to the thatched hut, and fell asleep as soon as he came back, his fat body hugging the mattress and making a slight snoring sound.

Jiang Li turned on the flashlight, the pale light shone on his face, and then poked Chen Si's arm, Chen Si raised his hand impatiently and waved it, but did not wake up.

Jiang Li simply leaned closer to his ear and said in a gloomy voice, "...I...death...it's so miserable..."

This voice filled with a gloomy coolness, pouring in from his ears, making him sleepy. Chen Si, who was in the middle, felt cold all over, moved his body unnaturally, turned over and wanted to continue sleeping.

Chen Si is usually a good sleeper, but tonight, somehow, he always felt a voice talking in his ear, which made him very uncomfortable, so he opened his eyelids in a daze, and then caught sight of Jiang Li's bloody face close to him. hole!

Anyone who wakes up in the middle of the night and sees a blood-covered face beside the bed will be startled, and in severe cases, they may even be scared to death. Ghost..."

Jiang Li approached him abruptly, his blood-stained face almost pressed against him, and he said fiercely and resentfully, "Give me my life!!"

Chen Si opened his mouth, without even shouting out, suddenly He rolled his eyes and fainted.

Jiang Li stood up, looked down at Chen Si, who was dizzy, and sneered: "Trash."

As soon as he finished speaking, he smelled a strong smell of urine, and took a flashlight to Chen Si's lower body. , and found that this bastard was directly scared to pee.

Tomorrow night, he has to clean up this group of people. Jiang Li didn't have any more troubles. He left the sentence "let you live one more day" and turned around and left the house.

Xuan Qing from outside saw him come out, found blood on his face, and asked, "Why

are you injured?" He didn't even notice it himself, and there was an imperceptible concern in his words.

Jiang Li let out an "oh" and raised his left hand to show him: "For the sake of realism, I moved the knife a little bit, and the effect was pretty good. That bastard was scared to pee, really worthless,"

seeing his There were two bloodstains on the two fingers, Xuan Qing's eyes darkened, he took out a small bottle of medicine from his arms and threw it to him: "Stop the bleeding." Jiang

Li took it and smiled: "Thank you little master."

The bloodstain was also smeared on, but with the current relationship between the two, Xuan Qing would not check it out, and he was not afraid of wearing it.

Afterwards, the two got acquainted with each other and almost memorized the route before leaving quietly.

After leaving, the two did not return to the broken temple. After all, the broken temple was still some distance away from the cottage, so it was inconvenient to act.

According to modern time, it is already past four in the morning, and there is no sound except for some unknown insects.

The two found a place to stop, intending to spend the night here first, and then go down the mountain after the bandits were dealt with.

It was a little cold at night, Jiang Li was in charge of collecting firewood, and Xuan Qing was in charge of lighting the fire. After the fire was lit, the two sat on the ground.

Jiang Li said to Xuan Qing: "Little Master, you took me to fly all night today. You must be tired. Why don't you sleep, I'll keep watch."

"No need." Xuan Qing said, sitting cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands together, and began to silently recite the scriptures.

After getting along for the past few days, Jiang Li knew that he had to chant scriptures every day, so he wisely didn't bother him, leaned against the tree trunk, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Not long after he fell asleep, Xuan Qing opened his eyes after reading the scriptures, glanced in his direction, and then moved away, his eyes fell on the fire on the ground.

The next morning, when Jiang Li woke up, there was no one else around.

However, he thought that since Xuan Qing promised to take the bandit den with him, he would not be distrustful and would not worry about it.

After sleeping against the tree trunk for a few hours, the bones on his body were a little stiff. Jiang Li stretched out and planned to find Xuan Qing. When he turned around, he saw the other party walking from another place, holding a hand in one hand. His wooden bowl, with a bunch of wild fruits in one hand.

"Little Master, where did you go to pick the fruit?" Jiang Li walked over and asked, "Why didn't you ask me to come with you?"

"Nearby." Xuan Qing said succinctly. When he went up the mountain yesterday, he noticed a lot of edible food nearby. Wild fruit, I went over to pick a little this morning.

"Huh?" Jiang Li was a little surprised when he saw what was in his bowl, "Blowfish?"

Aren't those two bulging little things the blowfish? Where did he get it from?

Hearing his words, Xuan Qing stopped and glanced at the little thing in the wooden bowl: "This thing is called a puffer fish?"

"Yes, you caught it?" Jiang Li asked.

Xuan Qing nodded: "It came out when I was washing the fruit, and I grabbed two of them and gave you a meal."

Jiang Li asked suspiciously: "You monks, don't you not kill?"

Xuan Qing gave him the wooden bowl: " You kill." The

implication is that it is none of my business.

Jiang Li held his wooden bowl, was silent for a moment, and refused: "Little Master, although I am very moved, but... this is poisonous."

Xuan Qing: "..."