Bandaging a wound is actually a technical task that requires patience and care, not only to bandage the wound completely, but also to use proper force, too loose will not have the effect of healing, too tight will hinder blood flow.

Xia Yang was sitting precariously, and he could feel a thin layer of ointment applied to the wound, followed by a very breathable medical gauze, gently wrapping between his palm and the back of his hand.

In addition, because Lu Qingyu was very close to him, Xia Yang could smell a faint aroma, like shampoo mixed with some kind of body fragrance.

Although Lu Qingyu is a beauty in the style of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, she is unexpectedly tall, and at this time she has already taken off her hard hat and bandaged Xia Yang's injuries with her head lowered and her eyebrows lowered.

Everything about Shicai made Lu Qingyu feel unbelievable, although she couldn't see the existence of the geist, but every time Xia Yang swung a punch, there would be a sound of hitting the object, and she could hear the scream of the geist clearly.

Moreover, since Xia Yang exorcised ghosts, Lu Qingyu also felt that the air around him was gradually warming.

This is the normal temperature that dog days should have, unlike the previous days, even if the air conditioning is not turned on, the home is still cold and cold.

This kind of indication shows that what Xia Yang said is true, he should really provoke something unclean.

Lu Qingyu was thinking about it, when suddenly a sound broke the quiet atmosphere.

"Goo...... Goo ......"

The sound came from Xia Yang's stomach, and Lu Qingyu was next to Xia Yang, so she could hear the sound of the 'rice bell' clearly.

This is actually a grievance against Xia Yang, when he practiced the "Golden Body Mantra of the King of Fudong" before, he had never eaten, and it took a lot of effort to carry cement and violently exorcise ghosts.

Now the energy in Xia Yang's body has been squeezed to the ground.

Lu Qingyu pursed her lips and smiled: "Are you hungry?" ”

"Huh?" Xia Yang raised his head instantly.

Lu Qingyu's cheeks instantly flew into a red cloud: "I mean, there are still some noodles at home, if you don't dislike it, I can cook noodles for you to eat." ”

"Thank you very much. Xia Yang was not polite, because he was really hungry to the limit.

The three postures of the "Golden Body Mantra of the Immovable Ming King" seem simple, but they are actually hidden and require a great deal of energy to convert the qi and blood energy in the body into the power of Yuan Yang.

Xia Yang didn't have a sense of hunger before, it was all because he had the power of Yuan Yang in his body to support him.

Nowadays, after the consumption of moving cement and exorcism, the only remaining Yuan Yang power in the body is exhausted, and the body's energy is exhausted, and hunger will naturally occur.

Lu Qingyu cooked very quickly, and Xia Yang didn't feel like he was waiting too much.

White porcelain blue and white bowl, snow-white noodles, sprinkled with green onions boiled in oil, and a round fried egg on top of the noodles.

This is a bowl of delicate green onion noodles, but Xia Yang directly eats into his stomach like a cow chewing a peony.

He was so hungry that Xia Yang was not in the mood to taste it at all.

"Can you have another bowl?"

Lu Qingyu had not served the bowl to Xia Yang for half a minute, and she just wanted to sit down, but before her ass was on the sofa, she heard Xia Yang's inquiry.

Finished eating so quickly?

Lu Qingyu looked over in disbelief and found that Xia Yang had an empty bowl in front of him, and the bowl exuded the reflection of white porcelain, which was even cleaner than washing.

"Can you make more noodles, preferably fry a few more eggs. At this time, Xia Yang naively thought that he only needed to eat one more bowl.

"Exorcism is a hard job, and I'm a little hungry now. ”

Lu Qingyu deeply agreed, the scene of Xia Yang breaking the marble with one punch is still vivid, and he didn't have the strength to do this?

Soon, a burst of aroma wafted from the kitchen.

Immediately after, there was a big bowl in front of Xia Yang. For Xia Yang, it is a bowl, and for Lu Qingyu, it is a basin.

Such a large pot of noodles full of noodles is already two days' worth of food in Lu Qingyu's opinion.

However, two minutes later.

There was only an empty basin left in front of Lu Qingyu, and there was not even soup and water left.

Get up and continue to devote yourself to cooking.

Three minutes later, Lu Qingyu, who had just had three minutes to breathe, returned to the kitchen again.

Back and forth, in and out. At this point, the kitchen is running out of noodles and vegetables. Of the original forty-seven eggs, there are now only three left.

It seems that there is only one way to go, making egg custard.

Lu Qingyu had just stirred the egg mixture when he heard the door being pushed open.

"Kiss the lovely little Yuqing, I'm here, do you miss me?" The voice was familiar, crisp and sweet, and Lu Qingyu remembered that she had nightmares in the past few days, so today she contacted her best friend Su Qi to accompany her.

Su Qi had the key to Lu Qingyu's house, so he opened the door directly and came in.

"You sit down by yourself first, and I'll come right away. ”

Lu Qingyu's custard was already one step away, and he turned his head to greet him.

"Hey, there's a guest at home?" the voice sounded in Xia Yang's ears, and then a woman in short-sleeved hot pants walked in front of him.

"It's a man. After seeing Xia Yang's appearance clearly, Su Qi shouted: "Sister Qingyu, you have finally opened your mind." How long have you known each other, and you dare to pull it home directly, you are really bold. ”

"If you talk nonsense, be careful not to get married. Lu Qingyu walked out of the kitchen with the custard and gave Su Qi a blank look.

"How is it possible, the man chasing me is lined up from here to the Stars and Stripes. Su Qi smiled: "You're actually cooking?" ”

Su Qi exaggerated the movement of rubbing his eyes: "It's still my favorite egg custard, how do you know that I haven't eaten?"

"It's not for you. Lu Qingyu put the custard made from the only eggs left in the house in front of Xia Yang.

The custard is golden in color, with a very attractive luster, and it is dripping with sesame oil, which smells fragrant.

"Hmph, you forgot your friends. Su Qi wrinkled his nose, turned to Xia Yang and said, "You are Sister Qingyu's little boyfriend? ”

Su Qi said, then picked up the spoon and scooped a big bite: "It melts in your mouth, it's still so delicious." ”

Although Xia Yang's stomach is still very hungry, but in the current situation, he can't grab food with the girl in front of him.

Su Qi also found that he was a little reckless and rude, and said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, I haven't eaten Qingyu's cooking for too long, you let her make another one." ”

"It's okay, I'll eat something else. Xia Yang smiled.

"But...... There is nothing left to eat at home. Lu Qingyu looked a little embarrassed, looking at Xia Yang's expression a little lost, she hurriedly said: "There is not much inventory at home, and now it has been squeezed dry by you." As he spoke, he patted his waist with his hand: "My waist is so sore." ”

Cooking also requires physical strength, not to mention that Lu Qingyu has cooked several meals in a row, and backache is also a normal phenomenon.

"Squeeze dry?backache?" Su Qi raised his head, staring at Xia Yang with a pair of eyes, and the light of gossip flashed in his eyes: "You can actually squeeze the rain dry, your physical strength is very good." ”