Miss Jianxian, you are blocking my delivery of food.

Chapter 29 Life is getting better gradually

On the way home, Xiao Ye was a little confused because of the inadvertent tugging in the store just now.

He was obviously a martial arts practitioner, but his slender wrists were surprisingly smooth and cold, as if they were a piece of jade.

But is she too thin?

With her petite frame, she was really afraid that it would be broken if she applied too much force.
No, what are you thinking about?

Realizing that his thoughts were a little dangerous, Xiao Ye came back to his senses and touched his chest with his hand in fear.

Sure enough, after staying in a peaceful and peaceful world for a long time, after the tense nerves relax, the attention that was originally focused on how to survive and how to practice will shift in other directions.
It's so scary. Now I can actually look at this swordsman who only likes to fight and kill and feel that he has a pretty face.
Ye Zhibing remained silent until he returned home, opened the door, and even took off his coat.

Hey, I haven't even settled the score with this guy for her attack on me, so why did she break the defense first?

Xiao Ye put away the things he bought one by one. He turned around and saw Ye Zhi sitting on the bed with a cold face. After blinking and observing for a while, he suddenly understood.

It turns out that as long as she gets angry first, she can escape the fact that she took action against him.

Ye Jianxian is a master of calculation!

Feeling that his thoughts were gradually clearing up, he lazily leaned on the table and said:
"What happened just now was you who attacked me first. I was just trying to avoid danger. I didn't want to be so eye-catching. If what you're angry about is the hair accessory, I don't think it's necessary. It's quite popular here. , it originally came with a matching tail, but it’s a pity that it’s not sold here.”

"What? You mean you still want to put a tail on me?"

Ye Zhibing raised his eyes and looked over, thinking of being forced to wear something like that and being held in the arms of the Demon Emperor, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Hey, that tail is not for wear. These things are harmless. Anyway, I really just want to see what you look like wearing that hair accessory."

"Do you think that shameless thing is suitable for me?"

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After a moment of silence, Xiao Ye stared at Ye Zhibing's indifferent face and shook his head in approval.

"It does seem that it is not suitable for killing embryos."

"you!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhibing stood up from the sofa and glared at Xiao Ye fiercely, his broad mind rising and falling violently.

"What am I? Didn't you ask me if that thing is suitable for you? I'm just telling the truth."

Xiao Ye smiled yawningly, and then took off his Pikachu plush pajamas from the hanger nearby.

"Stop talking, I'm going to take a shower. By the way, the toilet door is broken, so don't think about peeping."

In view of the fact that this guy had learned from previous mistakes and was so frightened when he opened the door for no apparent reason last time, he felt that he needed to warn him more.

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Ye Zhibing looked in disbelief at the man with his hands folded across his chest, pretending to be coy, and a question mark slowly appeared above his head.

"Who cares about you?"

The sound of the sword being unsheathed resounded in the small room. Xiao Ye was not worried at all. While walking leisurely towards the toilet with his pajamas in his arms, he did not forget to point out his hand. own neck.

"Don't forget, in a society ruled by law, you know very well now that my neck is right here, do you dare to chop it?"

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Seeing the other party swaggering into the toilet and closing the door, Ye Zhibing knew that he had nothing to do with this guy now. He could only slowly sheath the sword and turn his eyes to the phone. His eyes gradually changed from murderous to intriguing. stand up.

In the bathroom, Xiao Ye took off his clothes, revealing his strong muscles and countless hideous scars. He raised his head and opened his mouth, staring blankly at the ceiling, and then the hot water sprayed out from the shower.

When your mouth feels almost full, close your mouth and gurgle a few times before spitting it out.

He looked at the extra pink packaged shampoo and shower gel on the shelf next to him and fell into deep thought. I went out today, spent more than 500 yuan on eating and shopping.

Spending five hundred for a trip was something I couldn't even imagine before.

There is also the hot pot restaurant, which can only be seen when passing by when picking up takeout. As for going in for a meal, it is quite embarrassing. If the dignified devil emperor eats this hot pot meal, he will have to eat white steamed buns with pickled mustard at the end of the month.

Life is gradually getting better.

Now, I have a fairly stable job in this world, my savings have suddenly increased, and I have a promising future.

but.
If by then there is really a way to go back to that world, will you still want to go back?

As if applying cement, he casually applied shower gel on himself, with confusion in Xiao Ye's eyes.

Although I have said before, if I can go back, I will definitely make those sanctimonious old men pay the price.

But then he thought that after going back, he would have to repeat the meaningless fights as before, continue to be a thorn in their side, watch the people serving around him change one after another, and continue to be forced to kill, Xiao Ye Suddenly I no longer miss the old world very much.

So what if I have power? Isn't it because of this so-called power that gave him that frightening reputation?
Feeling the thin demonic energy constantly surging in his dantian and under the seal, he seemed to understand why in the history of this world, so many celebrities gave up all their status and wealth and chose to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

too tired.

It's so tiring.

When a person has enough strength and cannot be used as a weapon by some people, the only option is to be destroyed, and thus fall into an endless battle until death.

In this world, Xiao Ye feels like he has entered the deep mountains and old forests. No one knows his former self. He can find his truest self and live a leisurely and contented life without being disturbed.

Forget it, take care of him.

He is the Demon Emperor that those guys call him, the Demon Emperor who kills people without batting an eyelid. At worst, he can go back and send those old immortals to lie down on the couch, and then he can break the space and come back, and continue to live his current life.

late at night.

He had to get up early to work tomorrow. At this time, Xiao Ye was already asleep, lying on the bed with his plush pajamas, scratching his belly from time to time.

A figure suddenly sat up from the bed.

Ye Zhibing squinted his eyes, waiting for his closed eyes to gradually adapt to the darkness, then turned to look at the other side of the room, using the dim moonlight outside the window to observe Xiao Ye, who was snoring loudly on the bed, and at the same time called softly:
"Xiao Ye?"

The snoring was still loud.

It seems that he slept to death.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, then took out her phone from under her pillow. After unlocking the screen, she adjusted the brightness to the lowest level and opened a red APP on the phone.

This is the right time.

After looking at his cell phone for a moment, Ye Zhibing climbed up and unlocked the window. Then he tiptoed out of bed and stuffed his little feet into slippers.

The room was dark, except for the moonlight shining through the screen window, and only a few electrical appliances on standby were flashing with a faint red light.

Slowly opening the closet door, the cabinet door that had not been maintained for many years made a heartbreaking squeaking sound. Ye Zhibing's little face showed a little nervousness, and he turned his head to confirm whether the guy next to him was still sleeping. When he saw that the other party was still breathing long, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking out the white robe she wore when she came to this world, she closed the closet and got back into bed.

When she opened the quilt again, the girl sitting on the bed was no longer the girl who looked like Xiaojiabiyu, but the cold and cold Ye Jianxian from before.

Pulling the shoes out from under the bed, putting them on skillfully, and then picking up the long sword placed on the bedside, Ye Zhibing stood beside Xiao Ye's bed, lowered his eyes, and looked at him quietly for a moment.

The evening breeze blew, and the white gauze curtains kept undulating.

In the dark room, only Xiao Ye was left lying on the bed.

(End of this chapter)