The Correct Strategy to Approach the Yandere SML.

Chapter 28

Not long after walking, it started to rain in the sky, and Xiaolu Kao turned into a ruined temple without hesitation.

This temple is probably dedicated to the City God, but the statue can no longer be seen, only the red robe corners show some of the glory of the past.

He couldn't see the small road, and naturally had no concept. He groped and dragged a futon, sat on the candlestick in a meditation posture, propped his jaw boredly, and began to empty himself.

He has seen darkness since he was a child, and he probably doesn't feel anything scary here at this moment.

But Li Ruoshui was afraid.

Although she was an outsider who could not be seen or touched by anyone, and even though she was the strangest person in the temple, she was still afraid.

On a rainy day, the light was darker, and even more so in the temple. The City God Lord's robe was strangely red. Just looking at this depressing scene, she had already made up the 100,000-word supernatural novel "The City God's Temple".

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the corner, and Li Ruoshui jumped to the side of the path with amazing bouncing force, trying to block himself with his ten-year-old thin body.

Xiaolu Zhiyao obviously heard this movement, which was in stark contrast to Li Ruoshui, who was hiding behind him and sang Gong Xi Fa Cai silently. He was not afraid, and even became interested in it.

He raised his beautiful eyebrows slightly, beckoned to the place, knocked on the candlestick again, and called out, "Meow."

Li Ruoshui stuck his head out from behind him and looked at the three-flowered cat that stuck his head out from the corner, feeling embarrassed.

Fortunately, no one saw her like this.

People are often not scared to death by the truth, but by their own brains.

Li Ruoshui looked at the cat and immediately had a deep understanding of this sentence.

The three flowers walked out of the corner, and the thin and thin it walked a few times in the distance, as if it was a little anxious to escape, but it was raining outside, so it had to meow a few times at this place.

Xiaolu Zhijiao grinned, took out the steamed bun from his arms, tore a small piece, and swayed in the air.

The thin Sanhua cat probably hadn't eaten for a long time. In the instinctive appetite and escape, he chose appetite.

But it didn't make a sound, but walked over on the meat pad without making a sound, and it seemed that the steamed buns that were still swaying in the path would be eaten by it.

Li Ruoshui stood aside, looking at this person and a cat, fear was replaced by nervousness, but she still had an intuition that the cat would be empty.

Sure enough, the three-flowered cat hunched over and jumped up, but still couldn't cross the path quickly. He not only put back the torn buns, but also put them in his mouth.

"If you rob it, I won't give it to you."

The cat was still young, so naturally it was annoyed, but it couldn't jump up to the high candlestick, and could only purr menacingly under its claws.

"interesting."

Xiaolu Jiao chuckled, with a grown-up demeanor, tore off a piece and threw it to the three flowers again.

"This is your reward."

Sanhua cat jumped up, grabbed the steamed buns and devoured it, watching him vigilantly while eating.

As if feeling the sight of the cat, he broke off another piece and threw it over, and suddenly only half of the steamed buns remained in his hand.

"Is it delicious?"

The cat ignored him and continued to eat after meowing.

"What's the point of eating? If you please me, I'll give you all this."

He threw all the steamed buns and didn't save a mouthful for himself. He hadn't had breakfast today.

"In my opinion, the most interesting thing is watching other people struggle."

After eating the steamed buns, the cat licked its paws and looked at him from a distance, meowing from time to time.

Xiao Lujiao raised a smile at the cat, as if he had finally found a listener who would respond.

"When the master is released, I will leave her. How about I come to you then? I have never raised a cat, and I have always wanted to try it."

The cat looked outside the temple, the rain was getting lighter, and it seemed to be planning to escape.

Xiao Lu Kao listened to the sound of the rain, didn't know what to think, and looked a little lost.

"Don't listen to the sound of Chuan Lin slapping leaves, why don't you sing and walk slowly... The master doesn't seem to have said the meaning of this poem."

In order to get the news, Xiaolu Zhiyao stayed outside the academy for almost a month. His memory is very good, and he remembers all the poems the Master said.

Li Ruoshui always felt that he was not trying to spread news, but to learn.

As a sky-blind person, apart from his ears and hands, the most important thing he needs to know about the outside world is that others give him feedback.

But no one ever told him that the grass was green, the sky was blue, and the blood was red. All he knew was that the grass was hard, the trees were rough, and the blood was warm.

Not only book knowledge, but even common sense he is too lacking.

If everyone's cognition of the world is relatively one-sided, then he may not even be one-sided, and he lacks a basic understanding of the world at all.

No, Li Ruoshui couldn't help scratching his head. He always felt that the strategy was getting more and more difficult. How to communicate abstract love with a person who lacked common sense?

The rain stopped outside the temple, and there was only the tick of raindrops falling from the bamboo leaves.

Sanhua Mao couldn't wait to listen to Xiao Lu Zhi's inner words, turned around and ran out of the ruined temple, never to be seen again.

Halfway through he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile.

"It's still not interesting, let's go back and be a puppet."

He walked out of the ruined temple holding the sword and continued to walk towards the destination.

Many people in the city were curious about this child who was holding a sword, his head was drooping, and the red feathers were hanging from his ears, and they all glanced at him.

Xiao Lu Kao walked forward without any distractions, and finally stopped at the corner of the street, facing the mansion opposite.

This mansion was built very grandly. In the center of the city, two words were written on the plaque, "Ho Mansion."

Today, there is a happy event in the He House. It is the birthday of his only son, and many guests are invited.

Most of the people who come and go are Jianghu people in strong suits and swords, and a small number are old men in luxurious clothes. His family should have closer contacts with Jianghu people.

Li Ruoshui looked at Lu Zhiyao worriedly. He is only ten years old now, and no matter how good he is, it is difficult to beat so many masters. Isn't this just to deliver food?

But before she could see what happened next, she felt dizzy, which was the omen of going back.

"No! I've been here for three days, how can you pull me back at such a critical time!"

Next time she will stick a note calling me individually on her body!

After the dizziness, Li Ruoshui opened her eyes in a daze, and what she saw was the dazzling sunlight, which was different from the cold depression she had just experienced.

Her eyes were focused on Lu Zhiyao by the bed, and she felt like a kitten was scratching in her heart.

Isn't this just a card plot? It's so uncomfortable.

What the hell is going on next? Has he been beaten up? She really wants to know!

Lu Zhiyao felt her movement, sipped a soft smile, and faced her with the sun.

"You slept for a long time."