But Lu Weizhen didn't notice it and asked again: "Is this a mountain painted?"

"yes."

"Is this the sky?"

"The sky of the primeval forest at night."

"Have you been?"

"yes."

"What about this one, is it a tiger?"

"No, it's a monster with a body close to a stone."

"Oh...and this is still there?"

"The monsters are human-shaped, and some are not human-shaped. But they all have their own attributes, including water and wind, wood, earth, fire, and metal. The one I caught last time is water, but its level is too low and can only spray its own poison juice. A more powerful monster can control elements in the environment, control water, fire, and even control more than two elements."

Lu Weizhen widened her eyes: "No, my feeling...my feeling...is not true. Is this still the world I live in?"

"For thousands of years, they have been here. Most of them are very low-key, abide by the law, and live like ordinary people. You can't even notice it." Chen Xiansong replied, "There are only a very small number of people who commit crimes, and my duty is to eradicate this part."

Lu Weizhen thought about it and asked, "So, do you care about the group that abides by the law? Will you not catch them?"

"As long as they don't hit me."

"What's the meaning?"

"It is hard to disobey the ancestral teachings: if you are not my race, your heart will be different. If you see it, kill them." Chen Xiansong said lightly, "So they'd better retreat to me." He paused and said, "I have killed many monsters, but I'm afraid they want to kill me."

Lu Weizhen frowned slightly when she heard this, and her eyes also showed concern: "What should I do?"

Chen Xiansong looked at her clear and gentle black eyes and smiled, saying, "At present, I have never encountered a monster who is capable of fighting with me. But I have to keep becoming stronger in order to be invincible. This is why I didn't want you... to come to me at the beginning. Do you know that I will live such a life in my life? So are those who follow me?"

Those eyes were too dark and shocking. Lu Weizhen lowered his eyes and said vaguely: "I know, I know, I'm not afraid."

Chen Xiansong was silent for a while and said, "Okay."

The feeling of being dazed in Lu Weizhen's heart came up again.

But he said, "The water is ready, come and have tea."

Lu Weizhen followed him to the tea table, and a long piece of carved waterfall was very valuable at first glance. The two sat opposite each other, Chen Xiansong held the pot with one hand, gently poured out the first bubble, and slowly rushed out the second bubble, handed the first cup to her, and gave the second cup to herself.

Lu Weizhen looked at his slow movements and felt that he was really like a monster catcher who was incompatible with this era.

She picked up the teacup and took a sip, feeling that the tea aroma was mellow, which was much better than the tea residue or bagged tea she had drunk before. She couldn't help but squint and continued to drink in small sips.

Chen Xiansong also raised his glass and took a sip, looked up at her cat-like movements, and his eyes slid on her again.

The lotus-colored fairy dress I wore yesterday, and the small black skirt I wore today, with smooth fabrics down the curve. When I lowered my head, my long black hair was scattered, making my arms look more slender and bright and charming.

Chen Xiansong actually wanted to ask yesterday, but when he got hurt his back of his hand for a while, he had no shame to ask. The atmosphere is just right today.

He asked, "Why didn't you wear this before?"

Lu Weizhen pretended to be stupid: "Where?"

Chen Xiansong raised his eyes to look at her: "This is how it is."

Lu Weizhen replied: "When you go to work, you have to wear formal clothes. And... I hope others will see my talent rather than appearance." This is the truth.

Chen Xiansong smiled.

Lu Weizhen looked up and saw him put one hand on the handrail. Because he smiled, he had a little bit of a lazy smell that was rare.

"So you want me to see..." He stopped talking.

Lu Weizhen's face suddenly became popular.

Isn’t he upright and jealous demon hunter? How could he look like this! It’s so bad!

She quickly pretended not to hear it, and defended her speech in confusion: "I mean it's true. Don't be honest, I can't catch monsters. I'm an ordinary person, but I work hard and do a good job, but I'm just not appreciated. Moreover, there are people like Zhu Helin in the workplace, so I want to reduce trouble."

She mentioned Zhu Helin, and the smile on Chen Xiansong's face disappeared, and asked, "Have he been asking for trouble for you again?"

Lu Weizhen waved his hand: "Don't worry about him."

That's it. Chen Xiansong rubbed his fingers on the chair a few times and asked, "Do I need to take action?"

Lu Weizhen was curious: "How did you take action?"

Chen Xiansong: "If you don't care, I will naturally have a way to make him dare not make things difficult for you from now on."

Lu Weizhen was shocked and said seriously: "Thank you, but it really doesn't need to, I can do it myself."

Chen Xiansong: "It's best."

Lu Wei really thought about what he meant, but he didn't dare to ask.

The two of them drank tea quietly for a while. Lu Weizhen looked up and saw a black and white portrait hanging from the height of the wall behind him. Actually, she noticed it when she came in just now, but she didn't ask.

"That's my father," Chen Xiansong said, "eight years after his death."

Lu Weizhen didn't say anything. Eight years ago, he should have been only seventeen or eighteen years old. She couldn't imagine the feeling of losing her father so early. Anyway, if it were her, she wouldn't accept it. Fortunately, Chen Xiansong looked calm and seemed to be relieved.

Lu Weizhen asked tentatively: "What about your mother?"

Chen Xiansong was picking up the tea and drinking it. After a meal, he finished drinking the tea. Lu Weizhen lowered his head and picked up the tea bowl and filled the cups of both of them.

"She left when I was eight years old." Chen Xiansong said.

Lu Weizhen didn't say anything anymore, and she didn't want to comfort him, so there was nothing to comfort her. After a while, she put down her cup and said, "Would you like to go out for a walk? I still feel that I'm not digested."

It would be better to feed loquats than to sit in this narrow space with him and say one sentence after another, which made her panic.

The person on the opposite side seemed to have nothing, and Lu Weizhen stood up, and he also stood up, following her, and the two of them were about to walk to the door. A hand suddenly stretched out from the slant and pressed her shoulder. Lu Weizhen's heart tightened, and he had gently pushed the person to the wall. A man like him could really be very gentle if he wanted to be gentle.

The night fell completely, and there was only a soft light in the room, illuminating his temples and his eyes. Lu Weizhen subconsciously wanted to break free, but his hand was a fairy hand, which could not be broken. She slapped it twice and stopped moving.

Chen Xiansong also reached out his other hand, gently touched her face with his fingertips, and then lowered it. Lu Weizhen's whole body trembled.
Chapter completed!