Chapter 342: For Whom Porridge Is Boiled

The man who is busy on the stove is none other than any other.

All he makes now is a very light porridge, specially boiled for the little cutie.

Don't look at this child who is tall now, he is about the same height as any of them, but his mind still has the shadow of a child. Unconsciously, he still takes care of him as a child.

Who told him that when he first saw the little cutie, he was a little man with a bare ass and only a belly pocket.

He is also very different from others, and his skin is particularly delicate. When ordinary people wear clothes for him, they will have a red rash on his body, which is itchy and uncomfortable.

Later, it was Lan Ling who contributed a piece of fabric that she had hidden and made him a few clothes, which made him feel better.

The piece of fabric given by Lan Ling was quite high-end, and everyone was greedy at the time, and they also wanted to get a dress for themselves. was ruthlessly rejected by Lan Ling. The reason is that he is a big man, and it is a little inappropriate to wear clothes made of this fabric.

He couldn't react at the time, and if there was anything inappropriate, he just kept his doubts in his heart.

This is the first time for the cutie to go to sea by boat, seasickness and dizziness are terrible, he has been vomiting for several days, and he can't eat anything, and he can barely make him eat any of the gruel.

Speaking of which, I don't know how to cook at all. He used to be a wandering beggar with no fixed home, where did he get pots and pans?

Besides, the men of the Lingyin Continent uphold the idea of a gentleman who cooks far away, and most of the men are very reluctant to enter the kitchen.

In the days that he and Mao seem to have been with him all the way, this old man has taught him a lot of things.

He taught him how to read and write, taught him manners, and even explained to him how to make a table of mouth-watering food when he was eating on the road.

Like a toddler, he has gained a lot from him and thrived.

After seeing the little cutie so uncomfortable, he volunteered to take care of him, even in the middle of the night, after hearing that the little cutie vomited again, he worked hard to run to this small kitchen to get busy.

Clean the millet, pour over the meat and bone broth, and simmer over low heat, stirring constantly.

The gurgling sound, the thick rice soup, a large bone with delicious lean meat, and some chopped vegetables, the smell makes people drool.

"Gollum~~~"

A very clear voice came, very different from the sound of boiling gruel, and in this silent night, it seemed unusually harsh.

Ren consciously turned his head, but he was greeted by a thin needle with a silver light.

This needle is not the same as the needle used to sew clothes, it is as long as half a chopstick and as thick as ten embroidery needles.

Look, it's about the same as a short arrow.

The speed of the long needle was so fast, and it was so close that it was reasonable to say that neither of them could dodge it.

Before he could blink, the needle had already pierced firmly between his eyebrows, and it was about to pierce the skin and give him a transparent hole.

His eyes widened in fear for a moment, and there was no other time to make any resistance.

However, there are so many coincidences in the dark, and the fact that he can't move doesn't mean that the place he is in won't move.

Outside the boat, a huge wave suddenly rolled in and hit the hull with a "bang". Even such a heavy ship, under the residual power of nature, can only sway and float.

The boat tilted slightly, and slid a few steps to the left with a momentary moment.

In just a few steps, the long silver needle grazed the right side of his face and slid past him, sticking into the wall of the ship.

After touching his face with palpitations, and after confirming that he was not injured, he asked with palpitations: "Wan girl, I have no grievances with you, why did you hurt people?"

"Why did you get into this boat, what are you trying to do?"

"Hmph! Grandma does things according to her heart, I want to kill you now, blame me!"

After Wan Ying finished speaking, she spread her hands innocently to show her innocence. For her sneak attack just now, she directly ignored it and pretended that she hadn't done it.

"Poof~~~" Anyone wanted to vomit blood when he heard it. What kind of weird reason is this?

So if he has a lustful heart that he shouldn't have now, will he be able to force him against her wishes?

Of course, he said that it was impossible to really do it to Wan Ying. No matter how beautiful the girl is, it is not the one he likes best.

"Wan girl, do we have to meet each other in arms?"

One took out five pieces of rune paper of different colors and waited for them.

A color represents a spiritual root, and the way he looks fully shows that he is just a garbage spiritual root.

Wan Ying seemed to have found a sense of superiority from here, and instead of going against him, she put away the bamboo tube, leaned against the door and said, "I said, how come everyone knows my name, but I don't have any impression of you?"

"Miss Wan's golden branch is worth as much, how can she look at us nobodies. ”

Even so, neither of them did anything to return it.

He really didn't want to see each other in arms.

It would be terrible if they accidentally broke the boat in the middle of the sea at this time.

After Wan Ying experienced this, her stomach became even hungrier, and the "grunt" sound was so loud that even if she was stupid, she would know that she was coming.

"Miss Wan, the porridge is ready, do you want to come and taste it?" I added a little bit of nourishing qi powder to it, the taste will be very different, I guarantee you haven't eaten it. ”

As soon as he put away the rune paper, he turned around very calmly and naturally, picked up a bowl and chopsticks and began to serve the rice.

Wan Ying's mouth opened, and according to her temperament, she instinctively wanted to refute it. It's just that the feeling of stomach pain is too strong, let alone fighting, and even the small bamboo tube feels a little uncontrollable.

Looking at the clouds and the breeze, he is not at all defenseless. It's just that he doesn't have a harmless heart, he still eats and drinks well, and others still have the intention of hurting others, such a person, I'm afraid he can't be called a human anymore, right?

Fortunately, when he turned around with the bowl, he saw the woman sitting at the table like a kitten, looking like she was waiting to be fed.

In this way, she unloaded her strong armament, and in the dim light, she revealed a rare trace of weakness.

"Eat it, it's not good if it's cold. ”

He handed over the bowl, and at the same time took out a small plate of pickled chili radish, "This goes well with porridge, the taste is okay, you eat slowly, I'll take care of the patient first." ”

Ren took out a small porcelain basin, poured half a pot of porridge, and continued to Wan Ying: "There is still a lot left in that pot, if you can eat it, eat it all, I wish you a pleasant time!"

After saying anything, he left without hesitation.