C6 Conversation of a voice
The black clothed man let go of Hun Jingtian's hand and gently leaped backwards, flying towards the roof of the woodshed. He pointed at Hun Jingtian's mouth, and then made a closing motion with his right hand.
Hun Jingtian stared at the black-clothed man on the roof blankly. He did not understand what he meant, but he still instinctively took a bite at the thing in his mouth that smelled like chicken.
Ka, Hun Jingtian's teeth touched a hard thing.
He sighed to himself: "I thought it would be something to eat, but I didn't expect it to be a dagger in the end. Forget it. I'll just die. "To be able to be pushed to death by a dagger, I guess I am already famous."
Hun Jingtian, whose mind was in a mess, decided to use his dagger as dinner. He was really hungry. After soaking in the pond in the forest for half the night yesterday, and after being looked at to the point of death by Hun Jinghun today, he had not eaten for an entire day.
Now, regardless of what it was, he wished he could throw himself on it and take a bite out of it. Therefore, he did not hesitate to open his mouth wide. He wanted to use all of his strength to bite off the dagger.
In order to make things more efficient, he gathered the remnants of the Profound Qi in his teeth. Right now, Hun Jingtian's mouth was wide open, there was still a half a foot long thing inside, and his teeth were flashing with a red light. This scene was definitely restricted. It was necessary for children to cry and howl when they saw it.
The black-clothed man standing on the roof could not help but cover the mouth of the mask with his black-threaded hands when he saw Hun Jingtian's current expression. Despite his best efforts to restrain himself, he let out a half tinkling laugh.
The laughter was melodious and pleasing to the ears, it was not even comparable to the sound of nature. Unfortunately, Hun Jingtian was already so hungry that his five senses were dislocated, and he actually turned a deaf ear to this voice.
He ruthlessly bit down. Due to using too much strength, his head had an excessive swaying.
With another crack, the thing in his mouth was bitten into two. The half of it that was exposed flew over a meter away before finally landing on the ground, while the other half safely rested in Hun Jingtian's mouth.
When his mouth was once again tightly wrapped around the thing inside, Hun Jingtian who was slow to react also realized that there was a problem. The taste in his mouth was definitely not something that a cold dagger could emit. He began to chew carefully, slowly experiencing the process. His eyes also looked at the other half that had fallen in front of him.
When he tried to taste what was coming out of his mouth, his eyes told him that the thing in front of him was definitely the leg bone of a roasted chicken.
Hun Jingtian swallowed the chicken in his mouth and spat the rest of the chicken bone into his palm. He observed for a while. He finally confirmed that the thing he had just eaten was indeed a chicken leg.
He had been hungry for so long that the chicken leg had not been enough to fill his stomach, but it was enough to clear his mind.
After taking a few steps forward, he looked at the black clothed person on the roof and laughed foolishly. After which, he scratched his head, "Um, sorry about that. I might have misunderstood you. Are you hurt? "
After saying this, Hun Jingtian really wanted to slap himself.
You still have the nerve to say that you didn't injure him? Just now, he seemed to be able to take some damage. I was just boasting a little too shamelessly." Hun Jingtian's face turned red. Fortunately, the sky had already darkened; it was unknown whether or not the other party had noticed this change.
The black-clothed man stood on the roof as he tilted his head to look at Hun Jingtian. From the slight movement of his head, Hun Jingtian could tell that he was laughing at himself.
Hun Jingtian's face became even redder, and he scratched his head: "Erm, the roof is getting colder, don't stand so high, you'll catch a cold."
Ah, another piece of crap. Hun Jingtian really wanted to slap himself. Compared to the black clothed man, he seemed to be even thinner. He looked down at his leather undergarment, embarrassed.
The silver bell-like laughter once again flew out from the black clothed man's mouth and was ruthlessly suppressed by him. But judging from the way he bent his head, he was still laughing silently.
Hun Jingtian also stood under the eaves of the house and laughed sillily, he himself was confused.
Although he couldn't be said to be glib with his words, he definitely wasn't a person who couldn't speak properly. Why did he feel so foolish after meeting this man in black today? How strange.
The man in black bent over and silently laughed for a while before squatting down. He then sat on the eaves of the room and stretched his legs in the air.
Hun Jingtian raised his head and looked at his legs in mid air. The legs were wrapped in a pair of night pants. The huge creases in her pants accentuated the slim shape of her legs.
Hun Jingtian had a nagging feeling that something was wrong with this black-clothed man.
The black clothed man looked at Hun Jingtian who had his upper body naked, and suddenly thought of something. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small package.
Then, he threw the package straight to Hun Jingtian.
Hun Jingtian obediently ended the package, and opened it to see that there was a black cape inside.
He raised his head and looked at the black clothed man, "What do you mean? Is it for me to wear? "
The man in black still did not say anything. He tilted his head and playfully nodded his head, showing that he agreed.
Although Hun Jingtian had a good physique, a late autumn night was not warm after all. When they were training normally, because the Profound Qi had cleared all the meridians, they did not feel especially cold.
However, he had not cultivated yet, so the rough night breeze was not very comfortable. Moreover, he felt that it was impolite to talk to others while bare-chested.
Thus, Hun Jingtian opened the cloak and wrapped it around his body.
Although the cloak seemed thin and soft, it was actually able to resist the cold. When the cloak touched his skin, he could even feel a warm current entering his body through the pores. This comfortable feeling, he couldn't believe it.
Hun Jingtian lowered his head to look at the material of the cloak. However, there were even traces of man-made processes. It was really a mystery as to what kind of rare treasure this was.
As his nose brushed the surface of his cloak, a fragrant aroma assaulted his nostrils.
This fragrance was neither too boring nor too dry. It was very faint, causing one to be unable to stop themselves from thinking about it. This fragrance was unlike the smell of food. It was really intoxicating. Hun Jingtian seemed to have seen this smell before.
When he was young, when he was nestled in his mother's arms, the fragrance of her body seemed to be like this.
However, his mother's fragrance contained a hint of milk fragrance, a fragrance that could fill one's stomach.
And now that the smell seemed to contain the scent of orchids, that person couldn't help but want to get close to him.
Finally, Hun Jingtian, who did not need to reveal the leather jacket on his upper body, raised his head again to look at the black-clothed man, and revealed an intimate expression.
"What's your name?" Hun Jingtian was still looking for a topic that would strike a chord with him.
The man in black shook his head.
"You don't want to tell me?" Hun Jingtian asked.
The man in black nodded.
"True." Hun Jingtian seemed to be muttering to himself, but it also seemed like he was saying to the black-clothed man: "After all, this is the first time we have met.
The man in black still did not say anything, only tilting his head slightly. It seemed to indicate to Hun Jingtian not to worry about it.
Hun Jingtian paced two steps with a smile plastered on his face: "It's fine if you don't tell me. "But because you just gave me chicken legs to eat and also gave me a cape to wear, I've decided to repay you and tell you my name."
The man in black leaned back on the roof, then leaned forward and put his chin in his hands.
"My name is Hun Jingtian!" After Hun Jingtian reported his name, he seemed to be very proud and straightened his back.
The man in black nodded, still not saying anything.
Hun Jingtian originally thought that since he had applied, the black-clothed man would eventually show some gratitude, but he didn't expect him to still be so silent.
Hun Jingtian didn't know what to say for a moment.
He squatted down and looked up at the man in black.
The man in black sat on the roof with his feet on the ground and his chin resting on his hands. He lowered his head and looked at him through the mask.
After a long while, Hun Jingtian finally spoke out: "Don't you feel bored sitting on top of it?"
The man in black nodded.
"Since you're bored, why don't you come down and squat with me?" Hun Jingtian asked.
The man in black shook his head.
"If you don't want to come up and accompany me," Hun Jingtian continued to pester her non-stop. "Then, I'll come up and sit with you, okay?"
The man in black hesitated for a moment before nodding his head.
From start to finish, it was only Hun Jingtian who spoke. The black clothed man nodded or shook his head. Hun Jingtian was already numb towards her way of answering questions.
Thus, when the black-clothed person nodded, he also hesitated for a moment, as if he was considering what nodding meant.
Idiot, what's the point of nodding? Of course it's: Okay, okay, okay, and so on and so forth.
Hun Jingtian jumped up from his seat in excitement after understanding the situation. However, he was worried again.
Although the woodshed's house wasn't very tall, it wasn't a mound that he could jump onto just because he said so. Normally there would be a ladder for the house. But today, the ladder was gone.
Hun Jingtian rubbed his hands together, took a few steps back, and then quickly started to run and jump.
Undeniably, Hun Jingtian, who had just advanced to the top level of Body Refinement, jumped really high. The buildings of the Soul Manor were all extremely tall, and even the storage room where firewood was stored was built in a traditional style. The eaves of the houses were at least five meters above the ground.
Hun Jingtian was still young, and his height was only around 1.65 meters. With this leap, he actually jumped more than two meters into the air. Counting his height and the width of his arms, he had actually reached a height of 4.5 meters.
But this height was far from enough to hold the eaves.
Because he had used too much strength, Hun Jingtian also firmly stuck himself to the wall.
He got up from the ground and backed off again. This time, he retreated more than ten steps before coming to a stop.
Then, rub your hands, run, accelerate, jump.
The limits of a human could always be surpassed. This time, Hun Jingtian jumped a little higher, reaching a height of 4.7 meters.
But no matter how hard you tried in reality, as long as you didn't reach your goal, you would be able to walk fifty steps at a time.
With a "pa" sound, he once again pressed his body against the wall and then fell to the ground.
"Hehehe," a melodious laughter rang out. Hun Jingtian knew that it was the black clothed man laughing, he also raised his head towards the ceiling and laughed awkwardly.
His smile froze, however, because there was no one on the roof.
Did he leave just like that? Hun Jingtian was confused as to why he had such a dejected feeling.
Suddenly, someone patted his shoulder. He suddenly turned his head back, and his smile once again appeared on Hun Jingtian's face.
It was unknown when the black clothed man had come down from the roof and stood beside him.
With the help of the black clothed man, Hun Jingtian stood up. He scratched his head and smiled foolishly at the man in black.
The man in black opened his arms and motioned for him to do the same.
Hun Jingtian didn't even think as he opened up his arms. The cape that was wrapped around his body was pushed apart, revealing his chest muscles and stomach muscles.
The black clothed man suddenly lowered his head, as if he was too embarrassed to look at Hun Jingtian's upper body.
Seeing the black clothed man's expression, Hun Jingtian laughed from the bottom of his heart, but he still maintained a serious expression.
Hun Jingtian's heart was elated, as if he had thought of something happy.
Suddenly, he felt his body lighten. Then, he flew up into the air.