Chapter Eighty-Four: The Bar
Zhu Chi gradually woke up after three days, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he was facing Meng Shu's chin, and his hair was tickling.
"Sneeze"
Zhu Chi sneezed on Meng Shu's neck.
Meng Shu picked up the quilt on Zhu Chi's body with a disgusted face and wiped it frantically, "Don't say it when you wake up, it's scary!" she blamed, but she could see that her awakening was not unexpected, and she didn't seem to have heart-wrenching anxiety on her face. After all, after taking the pill given by Xiao Youji, Meng Shu knew that he would wake up sooner or later.
Zhu Chi was a little disappointed in his heart.
After all, when Meng Shu was lying on the bed, she saddled her before and after, and carefully and clumsily dripped sandalwood essential oil into the air humidifier for her, afraid that her skin that could be broken by blowing would have fine lines after waking up.
He shook his head, stretched out his arm, and saw a circle of white gauze wrapping around his arm.
"Can't remember?" Meng Shu was still dangling in front of his eyes, half-kneeling on the bed, fiddling with his hair.
Zhu Chi snorted, "I was injured like this in order to save you, you don't take good care of me, and you ...... Still...... What are you doing!!" he shouted.
"Does it hurt, I'm sorry......" Meng Shu smiled embarrassedly, let go of his hair, took out a mirror from behind him, and flashed it in front of Zhu Chi.
He looked at a small red flower blooming on his head in the mirror, surrounded by a bee that Meng Shu had deliberately put in. Zhu Chi yelled in the room: "You use me as a toy!"
"No, no, no. Meng Shu smiled flatteringly, "Look outside, the sky is clear, the wind is smooth, I don't think you're about to wake up." If you see your grizzled face, you will definitely not be happy, I will dress you up, this is not a happy event, I also make you happy. ”
He rolled his eyes, where am I happy? It is clear that he can't move my hands and uses me as a doll. I lost myself and tried my best to protect her when she was injured. Zhu Chi looked at Meng Shu's eyes and smiled flatteringly.
Aunt Mei walked in and said comfortingly: "Okay, Meng Shu can cook some fresh meals for you every day, and I don't know when you will wake up." No, as soon as the meal is ready, I will cool it and serve it to you. Aunt May put a wooden dinner plate on the bed. Meng Shu's ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and he never cooks easily, which warms Zhu Chi's heart.
He looked at the delicate white porridge sprinkled with a little dried shrimp and meat floss, the hawthorn cloud rolls next to it were appetizing and sweet and sour, the almond syrup and the orange juice he usually likes to drink were also readily available, and there were two small sweet and sour pork ribs, which were greasy in the sun. The umami and fragrance entered the nose together, and Zhu Chi was in good spirits.
As soon as he took the chopsticks, his arm became sore.
"What, does it still hurt?" Meng Shu noticed his small eyes.
Zhu Chi hurriedly pretended to be calm, "No, how is it possible!" His stubborn smile fell in Meng Shu's eyes.
"Feed you. ”
Meng Shu sat on the bed, held the bowl in his hand and blew it carefully, and then the white porcelain spoon was brought to Zhu Chi's mouth.
"Ah......h
Zhu Chi blushed for a moment, don't overdo it, why is Meng Shu completely different since he woke up today. He pursed his lips and didn't eat. Meng Shu smiled, she hadn't been nice to others for too long, but she didn't know what to do. "Childe, are you still shy......" After speaking, he laughed and looked at him affectionately.
made him instantly think of the thousand-year-old fox demon in the old forest of Senshan.
Zhu Chi felt that he was being ridiculed, but he couldn't talk back.
"I eat it myself. After speaking, he didn't care about the pain in his hand, so he directly grabbed the spoon and bowl, and ate it with relish.
It's delicious.
The salty aroma of the shrimp melts into the dense white porridge, as well as a few fried crushed peanuts and chopped shallots, and the whole person is warm in the stomach after drinking. He looked at the sunlight outside the window and casually put the dishes and chopsticks aside.
"Sleep, you can sleep again. ”
Meng Shu watched him finish eating, patted the bed, and got up gently.
In the afternoon, she personally smeared Zhu Chi's arm with a layer of spirit toad saliva, and he endured the nausea while watching the messy viscous liquid bubbling on his arm. The paste-like liquid stuck to his arm, but it was cool to apply. The burning pain of the wound was gone.
The white bones on the arms were gradually covered with newly grown flesh. The hideous wound disappeared into nothingness.
He looked at Meng Shu and did his best for him, but he suddenly became as happy as the sun outside the window. The messy courtyard has long been repaired, and the traces of the fight of the past few days are no longer noticeable. In the pool, Meng Shu raised a huge turtle and was lazily basking in the sun. The autumn wind blows the grass, and the leaves fall all over the gravel field.
"I'll stay with you. The host didn't know why he suddenly came up with this sentence.
Meng Shu fiddled with his arm, "Huh?"
"I guess you've been bored these days, or you wouldn't have seen flowers planted on top of my head. He smiled, "My arm is almost recovered, so let's go out with you." ”
"You have a little conscience, you say okay, I'll go after eating!" she gently slapped Zhu Chi's shoulder.
The night was quiet, and Meng Shu was full of red flavors.
The two of them walked all the way from the inn to the bar street, the lights were bright, men and women. Meng Shu sent himself a glowing rabbit headband to put on it, shining in front of Zhu Chi. The smart eyes are completely devoid of the anger of the fight. Food stalls along the way range from fried chicken, lamb skewers, stinky tofu, to octopus balls, pizza...... Zhu Chi eats all the way and goes all the way.
Meng Shu wanted to try everything, so he ate two bites and threw it to the people behind him.
"Can't waste it, show your courage!"
What does this have to do with courage?
Zhu Chi took one bite at a time, and his stomach was full.
The two sat in a bar and saw a fashionably dressed girl with nude heels elongating her legs, a small black dress, and a diamond in the necklace around the swan's neck like a beating heart. She was tall and thin, her skin as white as snow and flawless, black wavy curls and crimson lipstick, charming and cold.
Meng Shu sat down opposite her and watched the woman sit elegantly beside the man.
This is the real vixen.
"You, don't sit next to me......" The man stammered a little.
The woman smiled, "Why, aren't we friends? What's wrong with being kind? Don't you like me......" She looked at the man next to her sadly, playing with her hair in her hand, and the smell of the Berlin girl of the Lu Dan clan was captured by Meng Shu. Rich flavors of rose and pepper permeate the surroundings, sweet and sour.
The woman is like a thorny rose, blooming in the night sky.
The soft rose smell spreads.