After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 136 The Small Sailboat That Lost the Lighthouse
"Alas? Alas?" The beaker looked puzzled, and it couldn't understand the huge doubts in the small cup, so it sent out soul torture for the doubts in its heart.

"How did he leave? I remember, I didn't desert just now, did I? Why did he leave without getting the guidance of the adults?"

"Don't he need guidance?"

The potted tentacle patted the rim of its cup with its small pointed end, and cursed quietly: "Idiot."

The beaker jumped in front of the potted plant arrogantly, and retorted angrily: "I am a cup, not an egg!"

With Master Chus here, the beaker knew that the tentacle did not dare to frighten itself with its "tongue" or "saliva" blatantly, so its courage inflated a lot.

However, the potted plant glanced at Mr. Chusi, and saw that he didn't notice his side, so he twisted his body and secretly stuck out a shiny "tongue", which made the beaker jump five meters away in fright, and the water in the glass was all gone. After being frightened, it turns blue and red for a while, colorful and beautiful.

The mushroom came out in time to smooth things over, and jumped in front of the trembling beaker, blocking the tentacle's tongue from mocking.

"Lord Chuss took something from the table."

The beaker huddled behind the mushroom, both scared and puzzled: "I saw it, and took a small orange lantern. I don't understand, what's wrong with it."

Potted tentacles are well educated. Facing a timid and troublesome kid like Beaker, they will strike hard and show no mercy. But when facing mushrooms, they are still old mushrooms who have lived for an unknown amount of time. It will fully demonstrate its good character, respect the old and love the young, be kind and friendly, and never bully the weak...

"Sneeze!—" The tentacle sneezed suddenly.

The old mushroom stood blankly in front of the potted plant. It was too slow to respond when it was old, and it was close and small, not even as long as the two "tongues" that the tentacles protruded inadvertently combined.

"Sneeze!—" The tentacle sneezed again.

The "saliva" is sprayed in the air like a shower, and the old mushroom is bathed in "rain dew". Suddenly, it feels like it has been injected with placenta, and the skin is stretched from the inside to the outside.

The same feeling is the potted tentacles. It seems to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and stretched the whole body.

"...Uh, what are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, when I looked back, the ones crawling on the ground, flying in the sky, and jumping on the table...all slipped and hid behind obstacles far away from the tentacles.

Master Chu Si also slightly half-covered his face, a little thankful that he was sitting relatively remote, far away from the tentacles.

The vine climbed onto Master Chus's knee and complained: "Brother Shouzi! You almost sprayed me to death! Can you please control your own saliva! As long as it gets a little bit, I will kill you on the spot!" It’s on the headlines! Do you know what they’ll write! Me! The first person in the Golden Sun Reserve to be poisoned to death by saliva!”

The old Mushroom wiped his face: "Baby~ I...I'm afraid I have to go to bed early..."

After speaking, it rolled its eyes and fell down on the table.

Chus took a serious look at the tentacle, but didn't say anything harsh to criticize it. He just checked the condition of the mushroom and comforted the worried vine on his knee: "It's fine, just need to sleep and speed up metabolism. Just let the toxins out."

The potted tentacles twisted their heads stiffly, dropped down, and cautiously moved a little farther away.

Instead, the beaker stood up. It was also splashed with saliva just now, and the soles of its feet were burning hot: "It's usually so big-hearted, I'm used to it, Mr. Mushroom is so old, he should rest early."

The atmosphere of the scene eased a lot.

The beaker issued another soul torture: "So, that man named Shirakawa Rensuke, why did he leave early without getting an answer?"

Vines lay on Chus' lap, and joked that the beaker was a stupid cup: "What didn't get the answer? Didn't Master Chus give him a clear answer?"

"Huh?" Now Beaker felt that he was really a fool, what was this guy talking about?what is the answer?How does it not know?
"Didn't your lord take away the little orange lantern?"

The beaker was even more confused: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Vines climbed up the table, surrounded the small sailboat on the table with its slender body, and said patiently: "Look at the place I surrounded as an ocean, and tell me, what do you see?"

"...Uh, an ocean?" Beaker nodded, pondered for a while, pointed to the sailboat and said, "A ship."

"That's right, there is a sailboat sailing in this ocean. And the little orange lantern that Master Chusi took away can be regarded as a lighthouse guiding the sailboat. Then you should understand, right?"

"Hmm..." Beaker nodded repeatedly.

"Now, the little orange lantern has been taken away by Master Chusi, what is left?"

"A small sailboat?"

"Right or wrong."

"what?"

"It should be said that it is a small sailboat that lost its lighthouse."

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The sun rises from the west of the horizon with half an orange-red smiling face, and a silver-white ghost watches over the stone pillar at the entrance of Sun Town.

Finally, a few minutes later, a slender figure appeared staggeringly on the gray-white trail far away.

Shirakawa Rensuke strode over to hold the man's hand.

It must be very cold along the road, this hand trembled, and let him lead him into Sun Town with an unusually stiff hand.

"I..." She opened her lips, and her hoarse voice startled her, it didn't sound like her voice at all.

She coughed a few times and forced a smile: "Thank you..."

Liansuke Bai Chuan stretched out his hand and pressed it on her shoulder, causing her to flinch again: "Don't be afraid, I'll take you home."

"...Thank you." She thanked her sincerely at this moment, walking back tremblingly and fumbling along the way, her heart hanging in her throat was slightly relieved.

His voice was very strange, it was a voice that Ye Zhaoling had never heard before, it was very clear and distant, but for no reason it made her feel a little calm and pleasant.

In addition, the strong fragrance came over the face, fresh and natural, just staying by his side for half a minute, you can know that this is a refreshing man.

Come back home?

He took her hand and led her "home" naturally.

Ye Zhaoling absorbed a bit of warmth from this person's palm, which warmed him to the bottom of his heart.

The strange screams heard along the road, the sharp blade-like debris mixed in the strong wind, and the panic deep in her heart, these things were thrown on her head and face, making it almost impossible for her to discern the way back to Sun Town.

She never imagined that the life of a blind man would be so difficult.

Along with her blind eyes, she is not only the experience of falling down dozens of times in just a few minutes; there is also self-doubt, never-ending self-doubt...

Shirakawa Rensuke looked at the hand that unconsciously clenched her, his eyes slightly raised.

With the light of the orange-red sun, Lisuke Shirakawa could clearly observe that the pair of radiant eyes that he had carefully traced in his heart in the morning were now pitch black, and his white figure was clearly reflected in them, but he could no longer Bring them any touch.

(End of this chapter)