[The shark] Seven years later

Chapter 8 Crystal Building

Chapter 8

Zhiyan was wandering in the sky at that time, and Jin Jun's words were like a thunderbolt hitting his head.

He was taken aback for a moment, then panicked.

what happened?

Found out?

Zhiyan couldn't help clenching his fist hidden in his sleeve.

Jin Jun noticed Zhiyan's hesitation, and he couldn't help but straighten up from his seat and look suspiciously.

"Nu Yi, go and pick it off." Jin Jun opened his mouth and ordered, and the servant who led Zhi Yan in earlier was about to walk over immediately.

Zhiyan hurriedly stopped him, saying: "Don't bother Jinjun, the villain can pick it off by himself." Saying that, he stretched out his hand to take off the mask.

Jin Jun originally looked very serious, very reserved, very serious, squinted his eyes for a while and looked closely, and immediately let out a "chi" in his mouth, and then couldn't help "chi chi chi" continuously, and finally changed into "ha ha ha", like a spitting cat. Bubbles fell off the seat like a crab with its teeth and claws open, making a loud bang, and the golden fish tail hit the ground with a smack.

Zhiyan, who was obstructed by the gauze and had difficulty breathing, said silently that this was retribution.

Jin Jun burst into tears from laughing, and the servant was rushing to help him, seeing this situation, he quickly picked up a container to catch the tears from his laughing.

Jin Jun wiped his tears and sat back on the seat again. He looked at the perverted and ridiculous face of the child in front of him, heaved a sigh of relief, and felt relieved.

——Whoever can look at this face and eat, I will obey him!

Jin Jun rejoiced, waved and shouted: "Bounty gold and silver."

The servant hurriedly went down and brought up a box full of gold and silver beads, and handed it to Zhiyan.

Zhi Yan knelt down to pick it up, a little speechless, he wiped his sweat with his sleeves, and in Jin Jun's eyes, he seemed to be frightened by something.

Jin Jun felt a little compassion, and said: "Put on the mask, and ask someone to make a few more for you, so that you don't only see this one when you go back and forth." After speaking, he waved people to go out.

Zhiyan thanked him, and was led out by the servants, took off his silk cloth shoes, put on wooden clogs and went out.

After a while, Zhiyan hesitated: "My lord, what is this?" If you don't go back and forth, is this a shortcut?

The person whom Jin Jun called a slave earlier looked back at him with an indifferent expression, and said, "Just follow me."

Zhiyan shut his mouth.

The two walked through the promenade on the second floor of the tower, stepped on the fragile-looking crystal stairs and climbed up. Zhiyan sweated for the crystal steps under his feet, and walked lightly and carefully.

The tower has seven floors, and finally the flames come to the top floor.

Nuyi led Zhiyan into the only room on the seventh floor. Zhiyan took off his shoes as instructed, stepped in, and found that the floor was covered with a thick blanket, which was so warm and soft that one couldn't help but want to take a nap on it. roll.

Even Zhiyan, an aquatic animal, couldn't help moving his feet, and walked in with a little joy in his heart.

Then he found that Nuyi hadn't come in, so he closed the door silently.

With a "creak" sound, Zhiyan was instantly alerted.

He hurried to the door and tried to open it, but footsteps came from behind him.

Zhiyan looked back.

It was a tall man in dark silver armor.

He wears a mask of the same color on his face, which is tightly attached to his facial features, outlining a face with deep lines, but the mask is a handicraft after all, no matter how it fits, it will have a sense of distortion that cannot be seen from his own appearance.

When I looked again, I found that the man's mask was a bit unique - a corner was missing on the upper left side, revealing a left eye, and there were strange black lines drawn on it, like the paint that female mermaids used on festivals drawn eyeliner.

Zhi Yan stared in a daze, then suddenly reacted and knelt down on the ground: "I have seen the city lord."

This eye is exactly the same as the sign on the gate of Lost City of Golden Capital, even if Zhiyan is an outsider who has only been here for more than half a year, he can still guess the identity of the person in front of him based on this.

——This guy, why does he always like to hide himself in an airtight cover.

For a moment, Zhiyan was in a complicated mood.

He thought of Akan who had become the golden king, and he didn't know whether it was sadness or joy, and he let out a foul breath like a sigh.

The city lord smiled and said: "Get up, don't be restrained." His voice was very gentle, and Zhi Yan, who had never resisted this kind of person, slightly relaxed the tight strings in his heart.

He complied, stood up, and sat down in front of a stool covered with soft animal skins according to the instructions of the city lord. He was a little nervous, and couldn't sit still for a while, and the whole person sank into it, and quickly jumped out dancing.

The city lord laughed out loud, sat across from Zhiyan, and smiled as he watched the child in front of him struggling in embarrassment.

Zhiyan sat up straight with great difficulty, his face was so red that it was about to smoke.

The city lord showed a seemingly considerate but obvious expression of holding back a smile that made people itch, tried to look serious, and said: "Ming Yao taught you very well."

Zhi Yan was speechless for a while, thinking, what does this mean?How can I teach well?

But he didn't ask, he paused for a moment, nodded and said yes.

After that, one person asked, and the other nodded in agreement.

Quite embarrassing.

The city lord looked a little helpless, his left eye was curved, and he said with a smile: "Okay, don't make things difficult for you, let's end this day."

Zhiyan was at a loss for the current situation from the beginning to the end, and now he stood up and saluted in embarrassment, murmured, and didn't know what to say.

The city lord comforted him and explained: "Ming Yao will go out with me in a few days, and you and I will get to know each other first, so as not to be embarrassed."

When Zhiyan heard it, he first thought: What? !Where is Ming Yao going?Do I want to go too?

Think again: He is obviously a city lord, so why is he so strangely approachable?

He scratched his head, unable to figure out where he could gain something - black hair, black eyes, dark blue fish tail, currently disfigured, there is really no bright spot to be found - besides, this guy has seen it before, If it was spying, it should have been spying long ago.

So he reluctantly settled down, said goodbye to the city lord, and was led out by others.

After exiting the maze, Zhi Yan, who had just taken off the blindfold, felt dizzy for a moment. He stood leaning on the wall for a while, but someone grabbed his shoulders to stabilize him.

Smelling the familiar scent, Zhi Yan raised his head in surprise: "Ming Yao!"

Ming Yao looked at him with a smile, and said, "Let's go, I'm passing by here, and I'll pick you up by the way."

Although it was by the way, it was enough to stop the flames and be happy.

He rejoiced for a while, and when he thought of something, he asked, "Ming Yao, are you going to go out with the city lord in a few days?"

Ming Yao was stunned for a moment, and said, "Why, asking this all of a sudden?"

"Didn't Jin Jun summon me today? I didn't expect that I was supposed to come back, but was found by the city lord again. He said that the city lord will go out with you in a few days, so I probably have to go too, let's get to know each other first." Zhiyan leaned on On Ming Yao's body, his legs moved forward deliberately softly.

Ming Yao was nodding his head to answer, when he saw Zhi Yan's appearance, he really asked with concern: "Does your leg hurt again?"

Zhi Yan was muttering: "It doesn't hurt, it's just a little sore." Ming Yao walked up to him and squatted down, looking back at him: "Come on, I'll carry you back."

Zhiyan immediately dropped his reserve and rushed forward.

He leaned on Ming Yao's shoulder and took a deep breath, then closed his eyes a little intoxicated.

Zhiyan knew that his feelings for Ming Yao were a little weird.

In just half a year, all the trust can be delivered, which is too fast.

Zhiyan guessed that this was probably the effect of a fledgling plot. He survived when he was dying, and the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was Ming Yao. He saved him, healed him, and raised him. In just half a year, I really fell in love with this person.

It's not weird.Zhiyan hesitantly told himself that the intertwining of his innocence, which had not been completely wiped out in his nature, and the suspicion acquired from his acquired experience made him very contradictory.

But thinking about it again, I am alone and have nothing to gain, why don't I just follow my heart and do whatever I want?

Zhiyan suddenly thought of the city lord, and his heart sank.

He was silent for a while, grabbed a strand of Ming Yao's long hair, put it on the side of his pursed lips, and asked vaguely: "Ming Yao, do you like me?"

Ming Yao chuckled, the vibration in his chest was transmitted to Zhi Yan, making him numb all over.

"I like it." His voice was deep and deep, reaching Zhi Yan's heart.

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There will be a second update later, probably very late.

Continue to double update tomorrow.