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Published at 16th of January 2023 06:21:34 AM


Chapter 296: with Chanchan

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  Chapter 296 With Chanchan

   The sun is hot.

  Feng'er carried a trace of dryness and heat, Cicada was chattering on the willow tree.

  Luo Qingzhou walked to the lake and jumped first.

  In summer, the lake water is still warm, but it wraps the whole body softly, which is much more comfortable than being on the shore.

He swam around in the water like a fish, then looked up at the **** the shore and said, "Look, there's nothing to be afraid of. People can be easily suspended in the water, come down quickly, my lord." Teaching you to play with water is very fun."

  Xia Chan stood on the shore, clenched the sword in her hand, looked at the rippling lake water, her eyes revealed a touch of apprehension and hesitation.

  Luo Qingzhou looked up at her, without urging her, and said softly: "Chanchan, it's okay, my uncle will protect you."

   Just finished speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The **** the bank took a few steps forward and approached the lake. Immediately, she held the sword and put on her clothes. Her whole body suddenly fell forward stiffly. Inserted straight into the water!

  Water splashes and ripples scattered.

  On the surface of the water, there are only two small toes wearing shoes, jumping straight, looming in the rippling water waves...

  Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, rushed over in a hurry, and sank into the water.

  Underwater.

  The girl's head was down, submerged in the mud, her whole body stuck there straight, her whole body stiff and tense, her dark eyes wide open, dazed and terrified, motionless.

   She still held the sword tightly in her hand, and the light green skirt bloomed like a lotus leaf.

  Luo Qingzhou quickly swam over, picked her up, and turned around so that her head was out of the water.

"Fool."

He couldn't help cursing softly, helped her clean the mud off her head, then patted her still stiff body and said, "Relax, don't be afraid, relax your whole body, and breathe slowly. The water here is shallow, you You can stand on your own."

   After speaking, he tried to let go of her.

  Unexpectedly, as soon as she let go, her stiff body straightened up and fell backwards again.

  Luo Qingzhou was speechless, so he had to support her, shook her body and said, "Chanchan, did you hear what I said?"

  Xia Chan's eyes were wide open, her gaze was dull, her whole body was tense, motionless, without saying a word, like a delicate and terrified doll.

   "Chanchan..."

  Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and shouted softly: "Wake up, we're ashore, we're not in the water anymore."

  Xia Chan's eyes were finally focused, she stared at him in a daze for a while, then lowered her head, looked at the lake, then her body softened, and she fell down again.

  Luo Qingzhou quickly hugged her tightly.

   This time, her whole body was no longer stiff, but her whole body was limp, and she fell into his arms, with almost no strength left in her whole body.

   But the sword is still in her hand.

   "Okay, let's not play in the water anymore, my uncle will take you to play below."

  Luo Qingzhou sighed, gave up teaching her to play with water, reminded her to take a deep breath, then hugged her, sank to the bottom of the water, and quickly swam towards the entrance of the underground tunnel.

  Xia Chan was hugged softly in his arms, her eyes were wide open, her mouth was bubbling, and she followed him as she swam forward, her pretty face full of silly expressions.

   "Grunt...Grunt..."

   Bubbles started to come out of her mouth and nose, and then she started to pour water from the lake.

  Luo Qingzhou took a look at her silly little appearance, resisted the idiotic behavior of kissing her small mouth and blowing a breath, and jumped forward with a "wow", and got into the underground passage.

   The two finally got out of the lake.

  But the girl in his arms was still limp all over, as if her muscles and bones had been pulled out, and she lay limp on his body motionless.

  Luo Qingzhou hugged her horizontally and entered the spacious stone room.

   Then put her on the ground, and went over to light the oil lamp that she brought down earlier.

  Looking down, the two little white rabbits had already bitten on his shoes without a sound, but their heads were tilted, and their four smart eyes were all looking at the strange human **** the ground.

   "Chanchan, wake up!"

  Luo Qingzhou went over and yelled, took out his clothes from the storage bag, put them beside him and said, "Take off your clothes, and put on my uncle's clothes."

  The girl's eyes moved, but she still didn't have the strength to get up.

Luo Qingzhou helped her take off her shoes and socks, and helped her untie the belt around her slender waist. When she was about to help her take off her coat, the girl's little hand suddenly grabbed his fingers and said in a trembling voice: "No ,don't want…"

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, helped her up, and said, "Are you all right?"

  The girl was stunned for a while, then suddenly "wow" spit out a mouthful of lake water, then her chest heaved and she gasped for breath.

   She finally woke up.

  Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to complain, got up and said: "I'll go inside and have a look, you quickly take off the wet clothes on your body, it's very uncomfortable to wear."

Just as he was about to leave, he glanced at her snow-white and slender little feet, hesitated for a moment, took out the pair of red socks from the storage bag, put them on the clothes on the ground, and said, "Remember later." Put your socks on, it's full of sharp stone chips, don't cut your feet."

   After finishing speaking, he left the stone room and entered the passage in the middle.

  Two little white rabbits, still one on each side, bit his shoe and were dragged away by him.

   After being dragged on the ground for so long, the fur of the two little guys is still snow white.

  Luo Qingzhou suspected that they might go to the lake to take a bath every night. As for why they didn't leave here, it was probably timid.

  In the stone room, quiet down.

  The girl sat there, dazed for a while, then turned her head and looked at the clothes on the ground and the pair of small red socks on the clothes.

   Space collapsed.

  As soon as Luo Qingzhou walked close to the exit, he realized that there was no room in front of him.

  The road outside the exit has been blocked by countless rocks.

  The cemetery space has completely collapsed.

  At the same time, it also blocks the possibility of other space rotations.

  Luo Qingzhou walked closer, knocked on those rocks, thought for a while, took a few steps back, and stood beside him, fascinated.

  The spirit floated towards those rocks, but it didn't penetrate.

  It was as if the soul wanted to drill into the ground, but was suddenly hindered by an invisible force, unable to move forward half a point.

  He could only be fascinated, looked at the blocked space and sighed for a while, then turned and returned.

   Go back to the stone room.

  Xia Chan has already put on his wide Confucian robe, and her slender body is wrapped in the loose Confucian robe, making her look even more slender, delicate and charming.

  But the snow-white jade feet are still exposed.

  Luo Qingzhou looked at the ground, except for her drenched dress, the pair of small red socks were still there.

  He walked over to pick it up, looked at her and said, "Why don't you put on the socks, they will cut your feet."

  Xia Chan's wet hair stuck to Qiaolian's cheek, and she looked at him coldly without answering.

  Luo Qingzhou approached her, handed the small red silk socks to her, and said, "My uncle specially bought these for you, and they are brand new. Chanchan, did you misunderstand something?"

  Xia Chan was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, she looked at the socks in his hand again, was stunned for a moment, then looked at him again and said, "Really?"

Luo Qingzhou nodded, and said with a serious face: "Of course it is true. Chanchan, my uncle just said that he would take you down to play, didn't he lie to you? My uncle didn't take the opportunity to bully you just now in the water, did he? You shouldn't doubt my uncle .”

  Xia Chan was startled, lowered her head slightly, looked at the little red socks in his hand again, and fell silent.

  Luo Qingzhou squatted down in front of her, hugged her slender little feet and said, "Come on, my uncle will help you put them on."

  Xia Chan hesitated for a moment, without struggling, her pretty face was slightly blush.

  Luo Qingzhou took the opportunity to touch her snow-white and lovely slender little feet a few times, and helped her put on two small red socks.

  Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, blushing, and looked at him coldly.

  Luo Qingzhou got up, raised a little white rabbit in his hand and said: "Look, Chanchan, what fun thing did my uncle catch for you?"

  The coldness in Xia Chan's eyes froze for a moment, then melted instantly.

   "Rabbit, bunny..."

  The cold expression on her face suddenly became gentle, and the dark eyes lit up, and she stretched out her hand to hug the little rabbit.

   Dabao was held in her arms, and immediately struggled violently, and then suddenly bit her little hand.

  Xia Chan's little hand trembled, her eyebrows frowned slightly, she didn't exclaim in surprise, nor let go, she still hugged it gently.

Luo Qingzhou saw a trace of blood overflowing from the back of her hand, and immediately lost his temper. He grabbed the little rabbit by the ear and pulled it out of her arms, then raised his other fist, "Boom "He punched it and flew it out!"

   "Dare to bite my little Chanchan, court death!"

  Luo Qingzhou gritted his teeth, extremely angry.

  He was not even willing to bite, this little beast actually swallowed it as soon as he met him, how could he bear it?

  Xia Chan opened her eyes wide, froze in place for a moment, and hurriedly ran to see if the little white rabbit was alive or dead.

  Luo Qingzhou suddenly took out another cute little white rabbit, handed it to her, and said, "Chanchan, don't worry about it, there is another one."

  Xia Chan stared blankly at the little white rabbit in his hand, and then at the little white rabbit lying on the ground in the corner.

   "Take it, this one has a milder temper and won't dare to bite you."

  After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he clenched his fist and beat Er Bao's head a few times, warning: "If you dare to bite, your head will explode!"

  Er Bao's eyes widened in horror, but he suddenly shook his head.

Luo Qingzhou stuffed it into the girl's arms, turned around and walked over, grabbed the limp little white rabbit in the corner, clenched his fists, and beat its head a few times, saying: "Again! Play dead, peel off your skin and make slippers!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, Dabao straightened his body, came back to life, opened his eyes, and began to twist and struggle violently, but he didn't dare to bite him.

Luo Qingzhou threw it on the ground directly, looked at the girl who was holding Erbao with a dull face, and said, "These two little rabbits have thick skin and rough flesh, no matter how hard you beat them, they are fine. Chanchan, if you don't believe me, try try?"

  Er Bao, who was held in her arms, shook his head hurriedly when he heard the words, then stuck out his pink tongue, and began to flatter and lick the wound on the back of her hand.

  Xia Chan was stunned, then shook her head: "No, don't."

  Luo Qingzhou looked at his fist, and the wound on the back of his hand was almost healed.

   After being promoted to the realm of a martial artist, the recovery and repair power will naturally be greatly enhanced. As long as the wound is not too serious, it will heal quickly.

  He didn't waste any more time, and said: "Chanchan, you are playing with Dabao and Erbao here, and I'm going to hit rocks."

  He is going to continue to open up the passage on the right.

  Xia Chan suddenly said weakly: "It's hard... hard to hear."

  Luo Qingzhou stopped, stunned for a moment, and realized: "You mean the two names Dabao and Erbao?"

  Xia Chan nodded slightly.

  Luo Qingzhou couldn't help laughing and said: "Then you can give them a name, you can choose any name you want, they dare not refuse."

  As soon as Dabao heard this, he rushed at him viciously, and was about to bite his shoe again.

"boom!"

  Luo Qingzhou kicked it and flew away, then left quickly.

   Dabao fell to the ground in embarrassment, froze for a moment, and suddenly rushed towards the two slender little feet in red socks.

  When Xia Chan saw it, she hurriedly stepped back: "Don't...don't bite..."

   Dabao stopped, raised his head and glanced at her, then suddenly turned around, rushed towards the pair of shoes she had taken off, and immediately rushed up, bit one of the shoes, and then lay there, motionless.

When Xia Chan was in a daze, Erbao in her arms suddenly struggled and jumped out of her arms, pounced on her other shoe, bit it, and then lay there like Dabao, at every turn.

  Xia Chan: "..."

   "Boom!"

   "Boom! Boom! Boom!"

  Suddenly there was the boom of punches and the sound of cracking stones outside.

  Xia Chan was stunned, and wanted to go out to have a look, but she looked down at the clean little socks on her feet, and then at the dirty ground, so she had to stop again.

She hesitated for a moment, bent down, took off the two small red socks on her feet, folded them carefully, looked at them gently for a while, stroked them for a while, and then put them into the pockets of the Confucian robe inside.

  Then, she walked out cautiously with her bare, white and delicate feet.

  There were a lot of sharp stone chips on the ground.

   But she is not afraid.

  She would rather have her feet scratched than have the socks he gave her soiled and torn.

  It smells like him.

  (end of this chapter)




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