Chapter 129 Heidan Let the Secret Out
Chapter 129 Heidan Let the Secret Out
The streets are bustling with people, cars and traffic, a busy and lively scene. The street vendors are calling out one after another, and the dazzling array of goods attracts passers-by to stop and watch.
In the distance, an ancient teahouse stands in the bustling city, like a quiet haven, attracting passers-by looking for a moment of tranquility.
The environment inside the teahouse is quiet and peaceful. Ziyou sits alone in a private room on the second floor. Outside the window is the bustling street scene, but inside the window is a completely different world.
Although her eye color had changed, it still formed a sharp contrast with the bustling street.
At this time, a wonderful opera was being performed on the stage in the teahouse.
The melodious singing, graceful tune and lively performance attracted Ziyou's attention. She supported her face with one hand and listened attentively, savoring every detail of the play.
As the plot deepened, she would smile knowingly and didn't even notice that Heidan had finished the food in front of her. She was completely immersed in the world of this opera.
Everything around her seemed to disappear, leaving only her and the play, weaving a beautiful dream together.
The bustle of the teahouse and the tranquility of Ziyou form two extremes, but in this contrast they show a harmonious beauty.
When the song ended, Ziyou was ready to taste the food in front of him, but his hand hit nothing. "Black egg."
Lying flat on the table, he covered his belly with his hands and said lazily, "I just ate a little of your food, don't be so stingy."
Ziyou glanced at the plate on the table silently. It was empty. Even if it was feeding pigs, there would be some leftovers. Its eyes fell on the other's small mouth. How could something so small eat such a large amount of food?
"You don't have indigestion?"
Heidan closed his eyes and replied: "I am the same as you, so you don't have to worry about digestion problems."
After saying that, it opened one eye and said, "But if someone could help me massage my stomach, I would feel more comfortable." Finally, it added, "I am your pet. As a pet owner, I have the obligation to stroke your pet's fur."
Ziyou smiled. Its fur felt really good. She gently rubbed its belly with her index finger.
"Yes, yes, yes! That's it, don't stop!" Heidan closed his eyes and rested his hands behind his head, enjoying Ziyou's massage comfortably.
"You have a talent for raising pets. It's such a waste of so many lifetimes." As if he was too comfortable, Heidan spoke recklessly.
Ziyou's expression did not show, "Are you feeling comfortable?"
"Of course, the strength is just right, keep going." Heidan was enjoying it so much that he got carried away. Under Ziyou's massage, he gradually felt sleepy.
A faint purple mark appeared between Ziyou's eyebrows. "Why do you want to stay by my side?"
"I'm your companion beast, so of course I have to stay by your side." Heidan answered in a daze.
The purple mark disappeared, but Ziyou's hands did not stop massaging it. Was it his companion beast?
She glanced at Heidan who was already asleep and said, "Even so, didn't you still choose the way of heaven?"
She held the black egg in her arms, not considering anything else. She liked its appearance more and more, and she didn't mind being a qualified breeder before the end.
Before leaving the teahouse, she glanced at the stage. When the play started, a person's life was performed on it. When the play ended, it was empty as if no one had been there. She pursed her lips, turned around and left the teahouse.
The sun shone through layers of clouds, refracting colorful light and shadows. People of all walks of life shuttled through the bustling crowd. Ziyou walked on the street, trying to reduce her presence as much as possible, but her temperament was difficult to hide, causing people around her to constantly cast curious glances at her.
She ignored everything and focused on enjoying this rare leisure time. Soon, Ziyou was attracted by the aroma from the street food stalls, and her eyes unconsciously revealed a childlike innocence.
It was noodles! She hadn’t eaten it for a long time. The last time was when she met Xue Qingbai.
"Boss, two noodles."
"Okay, wait a moment, it will be ready soon."
Ziyou sat there, her eyes fixed on the boss's hands, as if she was seriously learning how to cook. In a short while, two bowls of noodles were brought over.
Ziyou thought about it, and the two bowls of noodles disappeared.
The boss wanted to give her more meat, but when he turned around, the person was gone, and even the bowl was gone, replaced by silver left on the table.
"What a strange girl."
The boss scratched his head and put the matter behind him.
Ziyou walked around the prosperous areas of this small town. Apart from the teahouses and noodles sold at the stalls, there was nothing else that caught his eye. Compared with where Xiao Xingxing lived, it was really far inferior.
I glanced at the sky and it was almost night, so why not take a walk by myself, just in case there would be something lively at night.
Ziyou was wandering aimlessly in the alleys. A strange sound came, causing Ziyou to change his route.
She did not show up, but watched the scene unfold before her.
The ferocious-looking man rained punches on the weak woman.
The woman groaned in pain, her eyes showing endless fear and forbearance. She held her head tightly with both hands, trying to protect important parts, but it was obviously useless.
At this moment, a young figure rushed over. It was the woman's child. There was a determined light in his eyes and his little fists were clenched. He stood bravely in front of his mother, trying to awaken the father's mind.
However, the man's rage did not subside. Instead, he vented it even more crazily on himself. The crying of the child and the painful wails of the woman intertwined to form a heartbreaking picture.
At this time, a crowd had gathered at the entrance of the alley, but no one stepped forward to stop them. It seemed that such scenes happened frequently.
When the child's struggle became weaker, the woman suddenly broke free from the man's restraints. A gleam of determination flashed in her eyes. This look reminded Ziyou of a previous life of hers. She seemed to know what the other person was going to do.
As expected, the other party tried her best and stabbed the object in her hand into the man's chest. The man widened his eyes, looked at her in disbelief, and then slowly fell to the ground.
Everything happened in an instant. Ziyou stood beside them, neither stopping them nor helping. She was like a witness to a tragedy, watching everything happen.
The woman stroked the child's face and tried to smile happily, "Child, you must live well in the future. There is food left at home. Remember to eat when you are hungry."
Soon, the soldiers came and took the woman away. She did not resist or say anything, but just accepted it all silently.
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