This scholar is a bit cruel

Chapter 147 Senior Sister's Illness, Tenderness in the Room

Security Hall.

As soon as Luo Zijun entered the door, he heard his master snoring.

Behind the counter, the senior sister was still not there.

Luo Zijun went directly to the backyard, took off his hat and mask, and put on a Confucian robe.

Then he returned to the front room and shouted, "Master!"

Su Dafang was immediately frightened and jumped up from his chair. When he saw that it was him, he became furious and immediately reached for the feather duster.

Luo Zijun quickly stopped him and said, "Master, calm down. I came here today to ask you something."

Su Dafang glared and said unhappily, "I don't know! I don't know anything! I don't know even if I know!"

After saying that, he went back to lying down on the chair.

Luo Zijun walked over and said, "Master, hasn't Senior Sister come back yet? Didn't she say she would come back tonight?"

Su Dafang glanced at him and asked, "Why, you missed her after not seeing her for a day?"

Luo Zijun nodded and said, "I thought about it."

Su Dafang narrowed his eyes and asked, "How much do you miss me?"

Luo Zijun said: "One day without seeing you feels like three years."

Su Dafang's face turned serious: "Stop quibbling with me! Speak human language!"

Luo Zijun said: "She doesn't eat well, doesn't sleep well, and I'm worried that she will be bullied outside."

Su Dafang sneered immediately: "Stop being hypocritical, as long as you don't bully her, no one will dare to bully her."

Luo Zijun asked: "Master, where did Senior Sister go? When will she be back?"

Su Dafang said calmly: "I'm back and sleeping upstairs."

"Ah...are you back already?"

Luo Zijun immediately felt relieved and said, "Master, I have a few questions for you."

Su Dafang raised his eyelids and looked at him, his face somewhat serious and he said: "Aren't you going upstairs to see your senior sister? She is sick."

Luo Zijun was stunned: "What's wrong with you?"

Su Dafang's face didn't look good. He said, "I caught a cold outside and have a fever. I'm so dizzy that I don't even recognize myself."

Luo Zijun's face changed, and when he was about to go upstairs, he suddenly asked in confusion: "Master, aren't you a doctor? Did you make medicine for her?"

Su Dafang sighed: "I made it, but she won't drink it."

Luo Zijun glanced upstairs, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then let Senior Sister have a good rest. I won't go up to disturb you."

Su Dafang's face suddenly darkened, and he angrily said, "Are you so heartless? Your senior sister is sick, and you didn't even go to take a look?"

Luo Zijun said: "The point is, it's useless for me to go up and take a look."

Su Dafang immediately stood up from his chair and prepared to look for a feather duster.

Luo Zijun quickly stopped him and said, "Master, let me ask you a few questions first. I will go up to see Senior Sister later. If you have made some medicine for her, I will bring it up to feed her. Don't worry, she will definitely eat it if I feed her."

Su Dafang snorted coldly and said, "Why are you so sure that she will eat if you feed her?"

Luo Zijun said: "Master, that girl is sick now. If I pinch her now, will she have the strength to fight back? If she doesn't eat, I will pinch her hard and make her scream."

"Snapped!"

Su Dafang immediately slapped him on the head and said angrily, "I hit you first and made you scream! Your sister is sick, and you took advantage of her to strangle her? Where is your conscience? Has it been eaten by a dog?"

Luo Zijun whispered: "Master, I said that on purpose."

"It's not okay to say it on purpose!"

Su Dafang was obviously more angry today than he was yesterday, and the more he looked at him, the angrier he got, and he wanted to slap him a few more times.

I am such a good granddaughter, just for him...

"What the hell, let it out!"

He scowled and sat back in his chair.

Luo Zijun rubbed his head and said, "Master, you have traveled all over the country for so many years and have seen all kinds of people and things. I wonder if you have heard of monsters practicing and transforming?"

Su Dafang frowned: "Monsters practice and transform?"

Luo Zijun moved a small stool over and sat next to him, saying, "The weasel demon that I killed last time was a transformed monster. I heard that it takes at least hundreds of years of practice for a monster to transform, and after the transformation, there are many taboos, and if you are not careful, you will still reveal the characteristics of a monster."

Su Dafang said, "I've heard about it too. Although monsters can transform into human forms after cultivating to the level of transformation, they still have many taboos and some characteristics that cannot be changed for the time being. For example, I heard that some fish monsters that transform into humans cannot be exposed to the sun all the time and need to soak in water for a while every day, otherwise their legs will turn into fish tails. Some jackals that transform into humans need to eat raw meat and blood frequently, otherwise they may go crazy. Other animals that transform into humans also have some taboos and retain some of their original characteristics to a greater or lesser extent."

Luo Zijun said: "Master, I have heard that some monsters want to completely transform into humans. After practicing to a certain level, they directly abandon their physical bodies and reincarnate. In that case, they will become a real person. Is this true?"

Su Dafang frowned, looked at him and asked, "Who told you that?"

Luo Zijun said: "I read it in a book."

Su Dafang hesitated for a moment and said, "I have heard of this kind of thing. However, most monsters would not do this."

Luo Zijun asked: "Why?"

Su Dafang snorted coldly and said, "A monster's cultivation is against the will of heaven. It takes at least hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, for it to transform. After going through countless hardships and sufferings of life and death, it has finally cultivated a body of cultivation. If it abandons its body and reincarnates just to become a real human being, then all its life's cultivation will be destroyed. If it were you, would you be willing?"

Luo Zijun was silent for a moment, then said, "Can't I bring my cultivation with me when I reincarnate?"

Su Dafang sneered, "How is that possible? Will your foot fetish from this life carry over to the next life?"

"Master, I don't have a foot fetish."

Luo Zijun argued in a low voice.

Su Dafang sneered and ignored him.

Luo Zijun asked again: "What about the memory? Are the previous memories still there?"

Su Dafang thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's still there, maybe not. Maybe when the monster really decides to reincarnate, it will take the initiative to erase all the monster memories. After all, it has given up everything to become a human, so why should it still retain the monster's memory?"

Luo Zijun was silent for a while, then suddenly looked at him and said, "Master, I feel like you know a lot about monsters. Are you just an old monster?"

"Snapped!"

Su Dafang slapped him on the head and cursed: "If I were an old monster, I would eat you first!"

Luo Zijun rubbed his head, stood up and said, "I'll go upstairs to see Senior Sister. By the way, where's the medicine?"

Su Dafang said unhappily, "In the kitchen, on the stove."

Luo Zijun went to the kitchen at the back with something on his mind.

When he saw the medicine had already been boiled on the stove, he stopped thinking about it and quickly took the bowl, poured the medicine in it, and took it out.

It seems that senior sister is really sick.

He immediately carried the steaming hot medicine upstairs and came to the door of his senior sister's room.

"Senior sister, are you awake?"

He called softly at the door.

There was no response from the room.

"Senior sister, I've brought you some medicine."

Luo Zijun raised his hand and knocked on the door.

There was still no response.

While he was hesitating, the impatient voice of the master suddenly came from downstairs: "What are you hesitating about, just go in, why are you wasting time? What? Are you afraid that men and women should not be intimate with each other and see something you shouldn't see? Do you really think you are an outsider?"

Luo Zijun turned around and said to the downstairs: "Master, why is this house not soundproof? You can hear me talking here? Otherwise, I will be embarrassed."

"you……"

Su Dafang was about to stand up and curse, but suddenly he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'm going out! I'm going out now! I'm going to die outside tonight and I won't come back!"

After saying that, he stormed out of the store angrily, even slamming the door shut and locking it.

The corner of Luo Zijun's mouth twitched, and then he reached out and gently pushed open the door.

The room was dim with the curtains drawn.

A young girl with long black hair was lying quietly on the bed, wrapped in a quilt. Her beautiful face, which was originally pure and charming, was now pale and bloodless. Her eyes had opened at some point and were staring at him blankly.

Luo Zijun's heart suddenly twitched, and he hurriedly walked in with the medicine and placed it carefully on the table.

Then he closed the door and opened some curtains in front of the windows.

A ray of golden sunset shines through the window, and the room suddenly becomes brighter.

Luo Zijun hurried over and said, "Senior Sister, get up and drink some medicine."

Before the girl could reply, he had slipped his hand behind her neck and gently lifted her up, then moved her backwards so that she was resting on the erected pillow.

When Luo Zijun was about to bring the medicine, the girl on the bed looked at him and suddenly said calmly: "You touched my chest."

Luo Zijun looked at her and said, "Probably not."

Maybe it was touched when I was moving her just now. It's because her thing is so big, so tall and straight, it's inevitable when I'm holding her.

"Yes."

Su Qingling looked at him calmly.

Luo Zijun picked up the medicine, handed it to her mouth, and said, "Then take it, drink the medicine first."

Su Qingling did not drink the medicine first. Instead, she stretched out two slender white fingers and gently pinched his chest, then retracted them and said, "It's even."

"childish."

Luo Zijun rolled his eyes at her, scooped a spoonful of medicine, handed it to her mouth, and said, "Drink it quickly." Su Qingling didn't open her mouth, looked at him and said, "You first."

Luo Zijun was speechless: "I'm not sick."

Su Qingling looked at him quietly with her dark eyes for a while, and said, "When you were a kid, you were sick and didn't take medicine. Do you remember what I did?"

Luo Zijun shook his head.

He doesn't remember.

Su Qingling looked at him for a while, then took the spoon from his hand, slowly passed it to his mouth, and said: "I will coax you... I will drink a sip first, and then feed you a sip. It's going to be bitter... We'll suffer together."

Luo Zijun was startled and dazed for a moment. He said nothing more, slowly opened his mouth, and drank the first spoonful of medicine.

The medicine tastes really bitter when it enters my mouth.

But it doesn’t seem that bitter.

He took the spoon silently, scooped another spoonful from the bowl, and handed it to her mouth.

Su Qingling then slowly opened her mouth and drank it.

Luo Zijun took the initiative to feed the third spoonful into his mouth and swallowed it silently.

Then the fourth spoonful was fed into her mouth.

Looking at the pale and beautiful face in front of him, looking at the gentle eyes that suddenly lost their coldness and arrogance, at this moment, he suddenly felt that he didn't care about enemies, white snakes, monsters, or nobles. Everything seemed to become insignificant suddenly.

Except for the girl in front of me.

"wipe……"

Su Qingling looked at him calmly and said softly.

The medicine flowed down the corners of her mouth, into her fair swan neck, and then passed through her graceful white collarbone...

Luo Zijun put down the spoon, stretched out his sleeve, and prepared to help her wipe it.

Su Qingling looked at him quietly.
Luo Zijun: “…”

"boring."

Luo Zijun simply wiped the corner of her mouth with his sleeve, ignoring the rest of her, and put down the bowl and said, "Okay, lie down and sleep."

Su Qingling looked at him quietly for a while, and suddenly stretched out her slender jade finger, gently wiped out the drop of medicine that had disappeared, and then her jade finger followed the line where the medicine flowed, slowly wiping upwards, from the collarbone to the neck, and then to the corner of the mouth. Finally, she put the finger into her mouth and sucked gently.

Then, the slender jade finger with the girl's saliva shining on it was stretched out in front of him, and she whispered, "Would you like to taste it?"

Luo Zijun froze in place, motionless.

"Get down on your knees, lick my shoes, and say you'll always be loyal to me, and I'll let you taste them."

The girl's originally pale face suddenly regained some color and spirit. Her eyes, which were originally a little tired, were now watery, charming and full of charm. The whole person once again regained that kind of pure, charming, captivating and soul-stirring appearance and temperament.

Luo Zijun suddenly said: "Come down and kneel down, lick my shoes, and say that you will always be loyal to me, and I will taste it."

The girl looked at him for a while, then slowly took back the finger and put it back into her mouth, as if she was deliberately tempting him.

Luo Zijun ignored her, went over, hugged her, moved her down, let her lie down, then helped her put the pillow in place and wrapped her in the quilt.

The girl's watery eyes looked at him quietly from beginning to end. The finger was kept in her mouth the whole time, like a baby holding a finger, and she looked somewhat cute.

"Sister, if you are sick, take a good rest and don't tempt me anymore. You don't have the strength right now. If I suddenly can't resist the temptation and explode, I'm afraid you will cry."

Luo Zijun warned.

The girl was quiet for a while, then asked softly, "Why did it explode?"

"Pinch you! Pinch you hard!"

Luo Zijun reached out and gently pinched her straight nose, and suddenly found that her skin was very cold. He quickly touched her forehead and found that it was even colder.

He quickly wrapped her in the quilt again, then went to the closet to get another quilt and covered her on top.

Then he went to draw the curtains.

The room suddenly became dark again.

Luo Zijun came to the bed, looked at her quiet face, and said softly: "Senior Sister, are you cold?"

The girl said, "It's cold."

Luo Zijun comforted her softly, "It's okay, just take the medicine and have a good sleep."

The girl whispered: "It won't be okay unless..."

Luo Zijun asked: "Unless what?"

The girl said, "I'm cold."

Luo Zijun walked to the closet again and found that there was no quilt inside. After thinking for a while, she took out a quilt from her storage bag and covered herself with it again.

"It shouldn't be cold now."

Luo Zijun squatted beside the bed and looked at her pale and beautiful face.

The girl was quiet for a moment, then said, "I'm going to be crushed to death by you."

Luo Zijun: “…”

"It's okay, just hold it in and it will be fine.

Luo Zijun said seriously.

The girl stared at him for a while and said, "Do you like it?"

Luo Zijun asked: "What do you like?"

The girl looked at him
Luo Zijun suddenly stood up and took out her white skirt and white socks from the storage bag, saying, "Senior Sister, I have washed your skirt and socks for you. I washed them by hand. Check them out. They are spotless and smell good."

The girl asked, "Did you smell it?"

Luo Zijun nodded and said, "Yes."

The girl said nothing more, just staring at him quietly.

After a while.

She said, "Put it on me."

Luo Zijun refused: "You are still sick, so you should not move around. Lie down and sleep well. I will come to see you tomorrow."

As he was about to say goodbye, he suddenly asked in confusion, "By the way, Senior Sister, which relative's house did you visit yesterday? Where does that relative live? And how did you get sick?"

The girl looked at him quietly and did not answer.

"Have a good rest. I hope that when I come tomorrow, you can continue to beat me vigorously. When that happens, I won't fight back. I really won't fight back."

After Luo Zijun finished speaking, he left the room.

After standing outside the door for a while, he went downstairs and found that the shop door had been locked from the outside.

"Master, open the door!"

he shouted outside.

However, there was no response from outside.

At this time, the sun has set and the night has fallen quietly.

Luo Zijun waited for a while, walked to the window, pushed it open, and prepared to climb out.

But at this moment, Su Dafang suddenly appeared outside the window and said coldly, "Your senior sister is so sick, why don't you accompany her?"

Luo Zijun said: "I have accompanied her and fed her the medicine."

Su Dafang glanced at him coldly, closed the window directly, and said from outside: "Stay with me, and leave tomorrow."

Luo Zijun said: "Master..."

"Squeak..."

The window suddenly opened again.

Su Dafang handed him a pale yellow bead with a cold expression and said, "Eat it."

Luo Zijun was stunned, took it in his hand, and said, "Master, what is this?"

It looks familiar, like...

"The demon pill of that weasel spirit."

Su Dafang said coldly, and handed him a book, saying: "I will also return this copy of "Sao Po Cangqiong" to you. After eating this demon pill, you can practice this technique. The demon pill also contains powerful demon power. If you absorb it all, it should be no problem to advance two levels."

Luo Zijun was stunned and said, "Master, this demon pill..."

"It's already been refined. You can eat it directly. It won't poison you."

Su Dafang closed the window directly, as if he didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Luo Zijun looked at the demon pill in his hand, which had changed its appearance, and then glanced at the technique in his other hand. He was a little bit incredulous: "Master, who made this demon pill? How do you know that eating it can help me advance two levels?"

Su Dafang said coldly outside the window: "Master once saved a person, and he is now a master of alchemy. I ran into him yesterday and he agreed immediately after I mentioned it. As for whether you can advance two levels in a row, he said it depends on your own ability."

"Master..."

"No need to thank me. If you want to thank someone, go upstairs and thank your senior sister. If it weren't for her, how could I help you?"

Luo Zijun was silent in front of the window for a while, and suddenly said to the outside: "Master, don't worry, when you are too old to walk, my sister and I will take care of you together. And I will also help you save enough for your coffin."

There was silence outside for a while, and suddenly a cold laugh came out: "Take care of yourself first. You have been a gigolo since you were a child, and you are not ashamed of it."

Luo Zijun: “…”

(End of this chapter)