I am level zero and start my journey to another world from Dragon Girl Village

Jian Lingkong was silent.

Seeing this, Wright stood up and pulled Di Qianqian to the next room.

Jian Lingkong would probably need some time to digest it.

Wright's perception covered the vicinity, observing Jian Lingkong's every move.

Di Qianqian sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Wright's worried expression.

From the time they spent together, she could feel Wright's concern for the people around him.

She has been in the Palace of Oblivion since she was old enough to understand. She has never experienced love between a man and a woman, and at most she has only heard about it from other people.

Her view on love is still very simple. As long as she likes the person and he treats her well, she is willing to try to date him.

As it stands, Wright is a man without obvious shortcomings.

He can even take care of details that he himself has never noticed.

The sound of even breathing could be heard, but Wright couldn't help falling asleep because he was too tired.

Di Qianqian helped Wright to the bed, took off his coat and covered him with a quilt.

Looking at Wright's appearance, I actually felt a little sleepy.

Then he lay down next to Wright. At that moment, his breathing became a little rapid and his heart was beating fast.

This feeling is very strange. I feel so warm, safe and sleepy next to Brother Wright.

Di Qianqian slowly closed her eyes.

After a while, the door next door was opened. Jian Lingkong saw this and closed the door silently.

When Wright woke up again, he put him on the bed with Di Qianqian holding him next to him.

Wright was helpless.

"This girl."

Looking closely at Di Qianqian, she is as delicate as a piece of jade. Maybe it is because she is still young and has not fully grown up, so her figure and appearance are not that outstanding. However, she is definitely not beautiful. The tenderness that is unique to this age is too prominent.

She is like a blank sheet of paper. Everything she says and does is simple and she doesn't think too much.

Chapter 512: Strange Selling Oneself to Bury Father

And she has a good heart.

If I can really help her practice, then it might be a good choice.

Thinking of this, Wright couldn't help but reach out and try to touch Di Qianqian's cheek.

Just as he was about to touch Di Qianqian's cheek, Di Qianqian opened her eyes.

Wright's outstretched hand was hanging in that awkward position, neither knowing whether to retract it nor not to retract it.

Di Qianqian glanced at the hand that was less than a centimeter away from her and closed her eyes again.

The girl's meaning was obvious.

It seems to be saying, just go ahead and pretend I didn't see it.

Wright's palm fell on Di Qianqian's cheek, soft and smooth, and the girl's body twitched slightly because of his touch.

This is not so-called fear, but an instinctive reaction to being touched by the opposite sex.

And Di Qianqian really enjoyed it.

That feeling was like being caressed when being praised and commended by the master.

And Wright's hand moved to Di Qianqian's chin, and then gently lifted it up.

But Di Qianqian did not resist.

Just when their lips were about to touch, there was a knock on the door.

Di Qianqian pretended to sleep immediately, and Wright sat up directly.

"Are you awake, brother?"

"woke up."

Wright got out of bed, put on his clothes, walked to the door and opened it.

Jian Lingkong smiled.

"I hope I didn't bother you."

Wright raised his brows slightly.

"I almost got a sneak kiss, what do you think?"

Di Qianqian, who was pretending to be asleep on the bed, had blushing cheeks.

"Then I am really guilty."

Wright looked at the sword flying in the air as usual.

"Why, has our Sword Sect's senior brother figured it out?"

"Ah."

Wright's expression suddenly became serious. "When do we start?"

"Junior brother, this matter has nothing to do with you."

Wright hit Jian Lingkong in the chest.

"Don't be a hero. You can't handle this on your own."

Jian Lingkong hesitated.

"Okay then. I was planning to rest for a few days before going again, so I thought I'd ask you if you guys would like to have something to eat."

"I ate, of course I ate. I'm so hungry."

Jian Lingkong looked at Di Qianqian.

"Then wake up Junior Sister later."

"Ah."

Jian left in the air, and Wright closed the door and came to the bed.

"Qianqian, stop pretending, let's go eat."

Di Qianqian looked extremely shy.

"Brother, please stop talking. It's really embarrassing."

Di Qianqian got off the bed and looked at her blushing face in the mirror.

She waited until the blush faded before leaving the chair.

Then he followed Feng Zejian to Jian Lingkong's room.

"Brother, can we go downstairs to have a bite or something?"

Jian Lingkong waved his hand.

"It's not like we can't afford better food, so we can go out for a walk."

"Brother is awesome."

The three of them left the post house and walked on the street.

The streets of the mortal world are noisy and bustling, full of the smell of fireworks.

Experiencing this occasionally is also very good for people who practice long-term meditation.

As the three of them were walking around, they saw a group of people gathered in front of them.

The three of them all liked to join in the fun, so they walked over at the same time and squeezed into the crowd.

I saw a simple sign of selling myself to bury my father, a dirty little girl, and a leather mat next to her.

In addition to being dirty, the little girl has another notable feature: one of her eyes is red and the other is black.

Although this plot of selling oneself to bury one's father is cliché, it is the first time I have seen it since I came to China.

However, Jian Lingkong looked at the girl with something special in his eyes.

Those eyes are not simple.

It should be the magical power of blood, or a peculiar physique.

But what he cared about most was not this, but whether selling oneself to bury his father was true.

Jian Lingkong probed with his spiritual sense and indeed did not find any signs of life.

The dirty little girl looked at so many people around her and felt sad that no one offered a helping hand.

Even though I'm like this, no one is taking the bait?

"Girl, give me one tael of silver and follow me."

The person who was speaking was the madam of a nearby brothel.

One tael of silver is not a small amount, but it is indeed too little to buy a girl.

The madam saw the true nature behind the little girl's dirty face and thought that she would be a good candidate for future training.

"One ounce of silver is too little. I'll give you five ounces."

One of the wealthy businessmen also took action.

"Mr. Shen, you already have several concubines. I have never treated you unfairly since you came to our place. Why are you trying to snatch this girl from me?"

"Mother Liu, you can't say that. I've given you a lot of money."

"That's because our girl has worked so hard to serve you."

"You say that as if I'm taking advantage of you. I'll give you twenty taels."

The madam rolled up her sleeves.

"I'm going to fight you today, fifty taels."

The girl's eyes were wide open, with a hint of excitement in them.

Wright saw a hint of desire in the girl's eyes.

This girl doesn't seem to be simple.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded.

"You two should stop arguing. If you both take a step back, I will give you 500 taels. I want this person."

The sword took a step forward in the air.

To be honest, five hundred taels is a bit too expensive to buy a little girl.

But someone had made an offer, and the two could do nothing but raise the price again.

The man outside Shen Garden saw Jian Lingkong raise the price to five hundred taels and withdrew from the bidding.

But the madam was somewhat unwilling.

She knew that a good seedling could bring her far more than five hundred taels of silver.

But five hundred taels is still too much.

The madam gritted her teeth.

"Six hundred taels."

Jian Lingkong waved his hand. "A silver note of 1,000 taels appeared."

Jian Lingkong showed the banknotes to the people around him.

He then placed it in front of the little girl, then took out a silver note and put it down.

Two thousand taels of silver.

This level of generosity left everyone dumbfounded.

The madam snorted coldly, "Young Master is so generous, I can't afford the price, so you can do it."