Zheng Xiaoming speeded up and walked forward, feeling something chasing behind him.

He was a little scared. Could it be that the same-sex couple was chasing him from behind?

They are all big and thick. I don’t think I have any evil intentions when I look at my tender skin and flesh.

When Zheng Xiaoming thought of this, he felt cold in his heart. What kind of monsters or ghosts are scary.

Zheng Xiaoming didn't even dare to look back and continued walking forward.

Until he walked to the place where there were street lights, Zheng Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief. He looked back and saw a dark shadow quickly rushing into the surrounding darkness.

"A wild cat, scared me!"

Zheng Xiaoming cursed, but he still didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he hurriedly left this damn park.

But he didn't notice that he had just left, and his eyes flashed out from the darkness behind the bushes. He stared at Zheng Xiaoming's back for a long time, as if he was hesitant for a moment, and finally did not follow...

When Zheng Xiaoming returned home, the lights in the room were on.

This is a two-bedroom apartment of sixty or seventy square meters. The decoration looks very old and full of lifestyle.

In other words, the house is filled with all kinds of things!

There were high heels in the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall and women's clothes were thrown on the sofa. It was indeed Zheng Yingying who was back.

I'm back so late today! Zheng Xiaoming feels very uncomfortable.

I walked towards my room silently, and saw the bathroom door open and a head was poked out: "I'm back! I've brought you a midnight snack. It's on the coffee table."

As he said that, he shrank his head back.

Zheng Xiaoming had already seen the packing box on the coffee table. Not only did he not go to eat, but his face became a little gloomy: "Sister, have you packed the leftovers from your company's dinner again? Is it embarrassing to throw it away!"

Zheng Yingying's voice came from the bathroom, and she was rumored: "What's so embarrassing about this? The government still advocates the CD-ROM operation!

Brother, I will tell you that today's spicy crab is very delicious. I didn't even want to eat it myself, so I brought it back to you..."

Before he could finish his words, Zheng Xiaoming had already entered his room and closed the door.

Zheng Yingying is always like this. When she beats Xiao Zheng Xiaoming, she has heard others discuss it countless times in private, saying that her sister likes to take advantage of her. She has to take anything home.

Although Zheng Xiaoming, as a young man, felt embarrassed, he was more angry with himself!

My parents at home left because of a car accident in an early years. It was my sister Zheng Yingying who raised him so much!

At that time, Zheng Xiaoming had just started elementary school himself, and now it has been ten years. Zheng Yingying is already twenty-seven years old, has not yet married, and doesn't even have a boyfriend.

Zheng Yingying is not ugly, she has a look of at least 600% and can barely be considered a beauty.

It’s not that no one has pursued Zheng Yingying, but when people know that there is a burden like Zheng Xiaoming, everything ends in vain.

Many times, Zheng Xiaoming thought that he might as well die, so as not to drag down his sister.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Zheng Yingying rushed in like a whirlwind, her eyes widened, and twisted Zheng Xiaoming's ears: "Ha, good boy. Did I hear me talking to you just now?

If you kindly bring you something back, you still feel embarrassed! If you don’t finish eating the things you brought back today, I will beat you to death, believe it or not!”

Half an hour later, Zheng Xiaoming, who was already so delicious, ate all his spicy crabs.

Then he obediently took the hair dryer and blew Zheng Yingying's hair.

Zheng Yingying sat on the sofa playing with her cell phone with her legs crossed.

This made Zheng Xiaoming complain: "Sister, your hair is too long. Every time you blow it, it takes so long, can't you cut it a little short?"

While playing with my phone, Zheng Yingying wore gnaws and gnawed on the spicy crab, and said happily: "It's okay! I have a younger brother blowing my hair for me, I'm not afraid of trouble!"

Zheng Xiaoming rolled his eyes and said, "You are not afraid of trouble, it's me who is troubled."

However, talking about Zheng Yingying's thick hair with amazing hair, it is really enviable in an era when girls in their teens and twenties start to call for hair loss at such early age.

Zheng Xiaoming guessed that he should have made a contribution to his own.

It was not until my hair was completely dried that my sister would be kind enough and waved her hand to put Zheng Xiaoming back to the room.

Zheng Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief. When he returned to the room, he had the leisure to think about the talisman paper he buried today: "The talisman paper has been buried. When I go to bed, I should be able to see Futian when I fall asleep, right?"

In the dream, he was walking in a mountain road full of mist. It seemed that after just a few steps, he had arrived at a small field surrounded by wooden fences.

Zheng Xiaoming's heart suddenly moved: "Could this be Futian? Why is it like a vegetable garden?"

The entire Futian area is not large, and it is estimated that it is only thirty or fifty square meters at most, less than a cent of the land.

The field of blessing is empty and overgrown with weeds, as if it has been abandoned for a long time.

Only a lonely flower and plant grows in it, bearing a lonely, red fruit that looks ripe and exudes an attractive fragrance.

Zheng Xiaoming's saliva suddenly came out: "Since this is a Futian, then the peach tree is not a fairy fruit, right? Eating one can increase your skills for a hundred years, and eating two pieces of life and death human flesh and bones, which kind?"

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoming suddenly felt a strong impulse and couldn't help but want to walk forward and pick a few of them to eat!

Just after just two steps, Zheng Xiaoming stopped carefully.

His suspicious eyes looked around.

As a middle school boy who has read many online novels and is typing, he is still very clear about the routine. How can such a treasure without any protection for him?

"I want to trick me? What a joke, I am the author of the online literature. Who can understand tricks better than me?"

Zheng Xiaoming completely forgot that he was just a flop. While he was about to find a wooden stick or stone to defend himself, he was still shouting: "When there is any danger, come out quickly, I have seen through your ambush!"

There was no sound in the blessing field, and there was no movement at all to respond to Zheng Xiaoming.

However, Zheng Xiaoming pinched his chin with his hands and felt that things should not be that simple. The danger must be hidden in it. When he was waiting for him to pick the fruit, he would give himself a fatal blow.

Zheng Xiaoming felt that he was very experienced and must not make such a mistake!

"It is impossible that there is no danger here, so where is the danger hidden?"

Just as Zheng Xiaoming was hesitating in circles outside Futian, he did not notice that the thick fog outside was rolling, as if something dangerous would appear.

The fragrance of the fruit is getting stronger and more attractive.
Chapter completed!