Shi En looked around and realized that there was no one at the bottom of the mountain. There was not a single person around.
"Let's go, everyone has their own way of life. We still have a lot of work to do."
Shu Xiaoxiao seemed to have noticed something as she lifted her hands to wipe away the sweat on Shi En's forehead. She held his hand and walked towards the direction of the slums, "Tonight is the last day of the gamble, and is also the last day we should stay here. Tonight, we will board the ship and return to the Yingtian Fu.
"En, I will. Tonight, hehe, I can't wait."
After returning to Wang Dachui's little house in the slums, Zhu Xiaochang woke up. Lying in Shang Qian's embrace, she slowly opened her eyes, and then muttered in her mouth: "Xiao Shangzi, Xiao Shangzi?"
Zhu Xiaochang looked at Shang Qian's face. After a while, he suddenly struggled, and with an extremely anxious expression, he shouted: "Xiao Shangzi, where are you? Xiao Shangzi, you go away, you bad guy, give Xiao Shangzi back. "
"Xiaochang, calm down, I am Xiao Shangzi. Look carefully." Shang Qian hugged her tightly, disregarding everything else, and then said to her: "What happened to you? I am Xiao Shangzi, look at my hair, it's white, look. "
It was only then that he understood why Zhu Xiaoqian was panicking. She kept on calling him 'Little Shang', and he probably thought that the person holding her was the black-haired Xia Ao. At this time, Zhu Xiaoqian cried, not caring about the wounds on her hands and feet. She cried, "Little Shang, you're finally back, you're finally back, I'm so scared, so scared that you'll always be like that. I'm so scared that you'll just disappear like that, not listening to me at all, wuwuwuwu …
"Alright, alright, alright. I won't let him appear again. Sorry, I've let you down."
Zhu Xiaochang couldn't stop her tears from streaming down. She wailed in grief, "And you still say, I will punish you, punish you to be my servant for the rest of your life. If you don't agree, if you don't, I will, I will cry for you, wuu …
Shi En saw that Shang Qian was embarrassed by the headstrong Zhu Xiaochang, and waved his hands to help him up: "Go away, little girl. I still have something to ask."
"Brother Shi En, what do you want to ask?"
"Honestly speaking, White-haired Boy, what exactly is that black-haired brat? Shu Xiaoxiao said that she's your other personality, what does that mean? "
"Actually, when I was young, after my master cured me, I suffered from an illness called split personality disorder. This kind of illness cannot be cured." Shang Qian poured a cup of warm water for the still crying Zhu Xiaochang, and consoled him: "Xiaochang, drink some water first, the addiction in your body has not been completely cured yet. Once we return to the 'Bu Gan House', I will concoct the antidote for you, and completely eliminate the addiction caused by the Ice Breaking Powder on your body."
At that time, he was still young, so he didn't know why. It was only a few years later, when he stood on the streets of the Peiping, squeezed into the crowd and watched Zhu Xiaochang wearing a phoenix coronet and wearing a red phoenix robe as he married into the West Ping Marquis Estate did he know that it was love. Of course, all of this would come later.
Returning to the main topic, after Shang Qian had finished comforting Zhu Xiaochang, he turned around and continued to explain to Shi En: "Brother Shi En, the me that you are seeing now is just a personality in a split of personality, and the other is the Black-hair Xia Ao that you saw last night, the two of us have one body, he is different from me, he has a rather arrogant and conceited personality and he is also an expert in sword arts, his weapons are a pair of lackeys, and because he caused trouble for 'Bu Gan House' when he was young, he was controlled by my master using medicine. After that, unless I consume this kind of white colored medicine ball, he can only be released and use this body once, otherwise, he will always be in a sealed state."
Shi En touched his smooth chin, and asked Shang Qian: So that's how it is.
"Here, this is the short sword from the janitor's sword. There is also a long sword that I didn't bring out because it was too heavy, and it's left in my room." Shang Qian said as he took out a short sword from his backpack.
Shi En was slightly relieved, and said: "No wonder, he snatched away my wooden sword last night, so he wanted to use it to make the lackey's sword." While speaking, he came in front of Shang Qian and knocked him on the head, and said: "White-haired Boy, do you know how to eat less of that white ball of medicine in the future? Your brother Shi En especially doesn't like that black haired boy, you don't know him, but that black haired boy forced me to spar with him last night, it's not like you don't know that my sword arts are superior, it's not even describing me as peerless in the world.
Shang Qian touched the spot where Shi En was knocking on, and said: "I know Brother Shi En dotes on me, it's my fault, last night when I saw you all working so hard, I wanted to get him to come out and help you all deal with this Siya Ape, who would have known that not only would he not help, he even helped you guys. I'm very sorry."
"It's nothing, it's all over. The next time that kid comes out, I'll give him a slap to tell him to behave himself. Hehe, I'm tired. I'm going to rest first. I still need to duel tonight." Shi En waved his hands, and casually made a bed to rest. Suddenly, he thought of something, raised his head and asked Shang Qian: "Oh yes, White-haired Boy, has the things that you prepared been prepared for me all this time?"
"I was prepared last night. I can guarantee that no mishaps will happen."
"That's good. You all should rest as well. You've been tired all day."
In short, he slept very well. As he slept, he felt his body shaking intensely, and as he turned around, his sleepy eyes became hazy, he rolled up the torn cotton blanket on his body into a round tube. Then, he stood inside the tube, completely covered in the wind, and continued to snore.
A black mouse was running out of the hole and about to steal rice, and Shi En was standing right in front of the rice jar with his blanket on top of him. The little mouse ran back and forth, originally it was a little hesitant, it did not dare climb on top of him, but then it gradually saw him as a dead person, and almost crawled onto his head.
Shi En was still unmoving, sleeping lazily and contentedly. After the great battle last night, he had long been exhausted. Now, even when the little mouse bullied him, he could not be bothered and continued sleeping.
Initially, Shu Xiaoxiao was prepared to wake him up, but seeing his exhaustion, unable to bear it, she let him rest for a while, until the little mouse appeared, she could not hold it in anymore, and quietly walked over, extending her hand to chase it away.
Shu Xiaoxiao playfully pinched Shi En's nose, "It's about time, get up and wash up. Eat something and you can go."
Shi En choked and coughed continuously. Shu Xiaoxiao jumped in shock and quickly retracted his hand and said: "You sure are capable of doing this, a mouse is already on your head, why don't you care about it?"
Shi En rubbed his eyes and lazily replied: "We're not cats, why do we have to deal with mice. We don't have to lower ourselves to the same level as them."
Shu Xiaoxiao was startled by these words, and said: "Have you ever said these words to anyone before?"
Shi En scratched his head and recalled, "I think, I do feel a sense of déjà vu."
Shu Xiaoxiao revealed a face of pleasant surprise, and said: "Think about it again carefully, who did you tell this to?"
Shi En lowered his head and started to ponder. After a while, a "gulp" suddenly came from the darkness, followed by a "gulp" sound. Shi En raised his head and said somewhat embarrassedly: "I'm hungry."
Shu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes wide and looked at him for a long time. Then, her eyes revealed a sense of loss.
Outside, the snow had stopped, and the stars and the moon had risen. Moonlight shone in from outside the window, shining on Shi En's face. His face had an extremely distinct outline, wide forehead, and a nose that was tall and upright. Even though he wasn't a very handsome man, at least he had a lot of personality.
"Hey, Shu Xiaoxiao, I'm hungry for a day. Why don't you cook some noodles for me?"
"Where did the noodles come from? The porridge has already been cooked. Let me make some more dishes for you."
At this time, there was someone standing outside the door. It was Elder Zhou, whom Shi En had asked to help earlier. Seeing that Shi En had woken up, Elder Zhou revealed a smile, cupping his hands and said: "Heh, little brat, you have done with the task that you entrusted to me."