MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 200v2 Crazy female supporting role to save martial arts (5)
Song Lingshu took the supper from the second hand, ignored his astonished expression, brought it into the room, and put it on the table: "Master, come and eat some rice dumplings."
Ning Zui was finally willing to let her go, and sat lazily by the table, feeling lazy, and said, "You feed me."
Song Lingshu had no choice but to scoop up a round ball with a spoon and feed it to Ning Zui's mouth with a little sweet soup.
Ning Zui opened his mouth, swallowed the spoon in one gulp, and swept away the whole ball before spitting out the spoon, took a few mouthfuls, and didn't say a word.
"Not delicious?" Song Lingshu looked at her, seemingly dissatisfied.
"It's not as delicious as your cooking, forget it, don't eat." Ning Zui got up and went to the bed, took off his coat and lay down, ready to sleep.
"Is it that bad?" Song Lingshu was curious, and tasted one himself, "It's not bad, Master, if you don't eat it, I'll finish it."
"It's up to you." Ning Zui closed his eyes and yawned after listening to her snoring and finishing a small bowl, "I'm asleep, don't wake me up."
"yes."
Song Lingshu lightly went to the chair next to him, rested with the sword in his arms, but slept until the middle of the night, sleeping too deeply, the sword in his hand suddenly fell from his arms to the ground, causing a little movement.
Ning Zui opened his eyes quickly, and stood up from the bed in an instant, only later did he realize that it was her who made the noise, and Song Lingshu was still sleeping soundly in the chair, with his head nodding.
She walked up to Song Lingshu and put a finger on her forehead.
Song Lingshu woke up leisurely, raised his head blankly: "Master, why don't you sleep?"
"If I were an enemy, you would be dead now." Ning Zui said with disgust, "Go to bed and sleep."
"how about you."
"Don't worry about it."
"Okay, thank you, Master." Song Lingshu was panicking with sleepiness, and when he heard that he could go to bed, he quickly climbed into bed, pulled off the quilt and fell asleep.
Ning Zui sat down on that chair, which still had the body temperature left by Song Lingshu on it, but the chair was not easy to sleep in. She looked around, flung out the red silk from her sleeve, and wrapped it back and forth on the beams on both sides, forming a small Clothed the bed, then fell lightly on it, lay down and fell asleep.
The sunlight from outside the window slowly seeped in, and it was a bit dazzling. Song Lingshu raised his hand to cover his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw a piece of red silk falling in front of him. He pulled it subconsciously, and saw a figure falling from it.
"ah-!"
Song Lingshu was startled, but the figure quickly turned over during the fall, one hand tightly gripping the head of her bed, and the whole person lay on top of her.
"You want to murder me?" Ning Zui gritted his teeth.
"No, no, I didn't know you were sleeping on it." Song Lingshu looked at the bed hanging above with aggrieved eyes, and then at her, "Master, are you okay? You didn't hurt yourself?"
"What can I do about this?" Ning Zui rolled to the side, lay down next to her, pulled her quilt, and kicked her out of bed, "I'm hungry, I'm going to buy breakfast."
"Okay." Song Lingshu touched his sore buttocks, went to wash up quickly, and then went downstairs to buy breakfast.
It's already this hour, but there are no guests in the lobby, the mistresses are all standing in the corner muttering, the atmosphere is a little tense. She yelled, but no one answered, and when she walked over, she heard them talking about the dead body in the backyard.
"What corpse?" Song Lingshu asked suddenly.
Xiao Er was taken aback, seeing her, said: "I don't know when there were more corpses in the backyard. They died so badly. The shopkeeper has already reported the crime."
Song Lingshu walked around to the backyard calmly, and saw many people watching the deceased. She squeezed in and took a look. There were many wounds on the corpse, but there were wide strangle marks on the neck. At a glance, she knew it was Ning Zui customary means.
She went back to the room and called the leader twice, Ning Zui covered her head: "Don't make noise."
Seeing that she wasn't getting up, Song Lingshu rolled up the quilt, picked her up and ran away.
When he went downstairs, he was bumped into by Xiaoer, who exclaimed, and was about to rescue him, when he saw the person wrapped in the quilt with bright and beautiful eyes open, and there was even a hint of excitement, not at all like someone who had been abducted Good family women.
After he looked up to see which door they came out from, he immediately understood, and stopped his colleagues who wanted to chase them out: "Don't chase them, it's just their interest."
Song Lingshu carried the man out of the town, and suddenly heard Ning Zui's faint voice: "You have finally figured it out, you are going to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, have you killed the king and usurped the throne?"
"How is it possible? I can't beat you with ten hands." Song Lingshu found a gazebo and put her down, explaining, "The shopkeeper has already gone to find the officers and soldiers, and he will go to the inn soon. I know you are not afraid Being hunted down by officers and soldiers, but one more thing is worse than one less thing, anyway, we have to set off, so we might as well start early."
Ning Zui looked at her a few times, and saw that she was still carrying seven or eight bags on one arm, and couldn't help being surprised: "In such a hurry, do you still remember to bring the bags?"
"Well, in case of emergencies, these are the things that you need to use daily, the leader, so naturally you have to take them with you at any time." Song Lingshu said.
Ning Zui was curious: "Then if I can only bring the same luggage as these, who do you bring?"
"Of course I'll take you, you take these luggage."
Before Ning Zui could understand the logic behind it, she was dragged up and on his way.
An hour later, Ning Zui was tired and didn't want to waste any more energy, so she asked her to find a carriage. But in the wilderness all around, where can I get a carriage?
Ning Zui had an expression of "I won't leave unless you prepare a carriage for me", Song Lingshu had no choice but to chop down trees with a knife.
"What are you doing?" Ning Zui asked.
Song Lingshu: "Cut down trees, make wheels, and build carriages."
"Do it now?!" Ning Zui said in surprise, "When will this be done?"
"It depends on whether I am fast or you are fast." Song Lingshu said.
Ning Zui was silent for a while, turned around and left, Song Lingshu looked at her angry back, smiled to himself, got up and followed.
Song Lingshu: "Master, do you want to eat something?"
Ning Zui: "Don't eat."
Song Lingshu: "Drink some water?"
Ning Zui: "Don't drink!"
Song Lingshu: "It's sugar water."
Ning Zui's footsteps paused slightly, and then quickened his pace, Song Lingshu could only catch up with light work: "I also added some sweet-scented osmanthus, it's very fragrant."
Ning Zui turned his head and looked at her viciously: "Hand it over."
"Master, please use it!" Song Lingshu immediately handed over the water bag, and Ning Zui took a few sips of it, and his face looked better.
At noon, the two of them were still on their way to the mountain and found an open space to rest. Song Lingshu began to prepare lunch.
She took out a small iron pot from her bundle, cleared out an open space, put firewood on it, built a small stove, and poured water into it to heat it up.
"You won't let me drink some boiled water at noon, will you?" Ning Zui said dissatisfied.
"Of course not." Song Lingshu took out a slingshot, raised her head, waited for a while, and finally heard a strange movement, the stone flew out, and then heard the scream of a pigeon, and then fell to a high place, she immediately flew with light work Go out and catch the pigeon, then take out the knife and start killing the pigeon.
Ning Zui watched her handle the pigeon deftly. After cleaning it several times, she put it into the pot and started to cook the pigeon soup.
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After the soup smelled of meat and the pigeons were stewed, Song Lingshu took out a handful of dried noodles from the bag, put them in the soup and boiled them for a while, then took out some salt and pepper leaves, and then scooped up the noodles: "Master, Please use."
Ning Zui picked up his chopsticks and started to eat, the more he ate, the more delicious he was, he felt that being able to eat such a bowl of noodles at this time was more delicious than anything else.
After a full meal, Song Lingshu put out the fire with water and cleaned up the place before continuing to leave with Ning Zui.
Ning Zui then told her about Xu Can: "I was plotted against before, and it was this kid who took care of me. He didn't even know who I was, and even said he wanted to make friends with me. Tell me, if he knew that I was a devil What will happen to those who teach?"
"I will use you to lead someone to personally eradicate the Demon Cult." Song Lingshu said.
"It's just him?" Ning Zui sneered, "His martial arts can't even compare to yours... Besides, I don't think he can."
Song Lingshu: "Why do you think you can't?"
Ning Zui: "He saved me."
Song Lingshu: "That's because he doesn't know your identity. He saves everyone, and now he was injured in Guangming Village because he saved a blind girl."
Ning Zui picked a fruit casually, rubbed it on Song Lingshu's body, and then bit into his mouth: "So I'll go and see what kind of person he is."
Song Lingshu: "Master, you don't like him, do you?"
Ning Zui: "Nonsense."
Song Lingshu: "It's fine if it's not, then I can rest assured."
"What are you worried about?" Ning Zui turned his head and asked.
"It's nothing." Song Lingshu smiled and said vaguely.
Ning Zui always felt that there was something in her words, but he couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped guessing and directly held his sword against her neck!
Song Lingshu: "..." You are sick!
Ning Zui: "Say, what did you mean by that sentence just now?"
"It's really meaningless."
"What does nothing mean?"
Song Lingshu had a headache and blurted out: "It's not for you anyway."
"You still dare to be interested in me?"
"Master, what do you mean by this?"
"Nothing interesting." Ning Zui withdrew his sword, wiped the sharp blade with the red silk in his sleeve, thought of something, and laughed, "No one dares to be interested in me, do you still remember the last time you said you wanted to marry me?" How is your person?"
"I know, I've cut off my children and grandchildren." It's true.
Ning Zui raised his head, looked at the birds in the forest, and suddenly said the most terrifying words in the most innocent tone: "I can't even bear this pain, why should I marry me?"
Song Lingshu shuddered when she heard it, secretly glad that there was nothing under her—wait a minute, why was she so lucky? !
In the evening, the two finally arrived at Guangming Village. After turning around a dozen times on the road, Ning Zui realized something was wrong: "Are you going to lead the way?"
"I followed you, the leader. I thought you knew where he was." Song Lingshu said innocently.
Ning Zui: "How would I know! Didn't you send someone to follow him?"
"I sent people to follow up, but I didn't follow up."
As soon as Song Lingshu finished speaking, a sword was held in front of her. She held the blade carefully, flexed and stretched, and said, "Little one, let's find out his exact location! Go to the inn next to you to rest first, and wait for my greeting." News!"
Seeing her running away in a hurry, Ning Zui turned around and went to the inn, asked for a room, and patiently waited for her news.
However, this wait is one night.
In the early morning of the next day, Song Lingshu came to her room: "Master, I know where he is!"
"Is this your efficiency? Make me wait so long!" Ning Zui questioned.
"Please excuse me, Master!" Song Lingshu naturally procrastinated on purpose, otherwise he would have seen the male lead flirting with other women last night, and he would have to follow the development of her previous life. She said sternly, "I came back so late, really It happened for a reason."
"Okay, then tell me why?" Ning Zui gritted his teeth.
"First of all, although Guangming Village is a village, it has a history of thousands of years. Thousands of years ago, a saint lived here, so..."
"Get to the point!"
"It's just that there are many people in Guangming Village! I asked for a long time, but I accidentally knocked over an old lady who was somewhat similar to my deceased grandmother. I couldn't bear it for a while, so I took her to the doctor. After chatting, I found out that she happened to know Xu Can's whereabouts, so I asked her to take me there." Song Lingshu said.
Ning Zui: "And then? Why did you come back now after you found it?"
"The old man, his legs and feet are not smooth, and his memory is not very good. He almost took me around the whole Guangming Village before I found the place. But it was almost dawn at that time. I thought Xu Can was still sleeping, so I took the old lady Send it back, and then I will come to you, the leader immediately!"
Ning Zui squinted at her a few times, and was about to go out: "Lead the way."
"Wait, Xu Can is still sleeping, why don't you go later?" Song Lingshu suggested.
"Isn't it enough to wake him up? Is there any reason for me to wait for him?" Ning Zui said.
Song Lingshu: "But I brought some breakfast from outside. Teacher, let's talk after eating."
"I don't want to eat."
"It's sweet-scented osmanthus cake and horseshoe cake! It's so sweet!" Song Lingshu took out two breakfasts from his bosom, and took out a ruddy candied haws. "And this! I'll give you all!"
"Do you think one candied haws can kill me?!" Ning Zui gave her a hard look, and grabbed the things in her hand, "At least two next time!"
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