Chapter Eighty-Three: Warmth in the Cave

The coolness from her chest woke up Lu Yan, and when she was fully awake, she found that she and Yang Zhuo were naked, and Yang Zhuo's hands were holding her softness. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Yan violently pushed Yang Zhuo away, and he panicked and put the torn clothes on himself.

"Whew........."

Yang was caught off guard and fell to the ground. This moment was interrupted, not to mention how uncomfortable it was, and let out a beastly roar like a wolf.

Lu Yan remembered Yang Zhuo's poisoning, and was so frightened that she leaned down to see what happened to Yang Zhuo.

The clothes that Lu Yan put on in a panic loomed.

Yang Zhuo's face turned red, and his burning gaze seemed to burn Lu Yan alive.

Lu Yan was shy and anxious, although she came from modern times, and she was not so pedantic about men and women, she didn't look at what the situation was now.

"Idiot, someone's coming!"

In a hurry, he hurriedly shouted.

Yang Zhuo turned over and protected Lu Yan on his chest.

Look around, where is the shadow of someone.

Hearing only a grunt, Lu Yan raised her little face and said to Yang Zhuo, who was dissatisfied with her desires:

"I'll get you something to eat. ”

Yang Zhuo had actually calmed down when Lu Yan shouted. The current situation is really not suitable for you and me, it is your own carelessness. And I remember that I felt like I had passed out.

Because the poison was colorless and tasteless, Yang Zhuo did not know about his poisoning at all. Lu Yan is worried that she doesn't know how to explain it, but this is better.

"You don't have anything to eat, don't coax me. You rest first, and I'll look for it. ”

After speaking, he took off his coat and draped it on Lu Yan.

Lu Yan wanted to open her mouth several times, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back again.

Yang Zhuo paid attention to his daughter-in-law while finding the exit, for fear that her daughter-in-law would make a mistake. Naturally, he didn't miss Lu Yan's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping.

"Daughter-in-law, if you have anything to say, just say it, I'll listen. I'm not in a hurry anyway. ”

Lu Yan bit her lip, and finally looked at Yang Zhuo fixedly, as if she had made up her mind:

"There's one thing I've always wanted to tell you, but I don't know how to express it. To put it simply, I have a treasure on me that can hold a lot of things. Can you understand that?"

"Is it a Qiankun bag?"

Yang Zhuo's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly.

"What is a Qiankun bag?"

"It's a magical bag that looks so small that it doesn't get bigger or heavier for a room full of things. I've never seen it, it's just that the legend has it. ”

"It's almost functional, but no one else can see this treasure, only I can see it. ”

"I thought it was written. Daughter-in-law, you can't tell anyone, but you're fine. ”

Yang Zhuo said the last sentence, but lowered his voice.

"You don't think I'm a youkai or something?"

Lu Yan couldn't imagine that Yang Zhuo was this reaction, and said what was in her heart stupidly.

"If you're a monster, you're a fox monster too. No wonder she looks so pretty. ”

Yang Zhuo rarely saw his daughter-in-law's stunned expression, and couldn't help but quip.

"Okay, you're making fun of me. ”

Lu Yan picked up her pink fist and beckoned to Yang Zhuo. Yang Zhuo flashed slightly, Lu Yan threw herself into the air, and her body fell forward.

Yang Zhuo hurriedly held on, but the ground was too slippery, so he fell directly to the ground. Lu Yan really cushioned him. Yang Zhuo hugged him.

Seeing that she was taken advantage of again, Lu Yan snorted angrily and shook her cruel words:

"If you bully me again, I won't give you food later. ”

After speaking, close your eyes, enter the space, fry wild boar with green peppers, stir-fry minced meat until fragrant and dry as a whistle, fry two poached eggs, and put two green leafy vegetables from the space.

Yang Zhuo saw Lu Yan close his eyes and recuperate, thinking that Lu Yan was tired, so he didn't bother, his brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, searching for the formation in his mind.

Suddenly, an enticing scent rushed into his nostrils. Yang Zhuo sniffed hard, it was not an illusion. saw Lu Yan, who had her back to her, holding a bowl of noodles with all the colors and fragrances in her hand.

It must be in that PokΓ©mon.

Thinking like this, Yang Zhuo leaned his face to Lu Yan, staring at the bowl of noodles, feeling that his eyes were about to fall into the noodles.

Swallowed saliva and licked lips:

"Daughter-in-law, there is only one bowl. ”

"I've eaten enough. ”

After Lu Yan finished speaking, she stirred well with chopsticks, picked up a few, and deliberately made a "tsk" sound.

"There's only one bowl. ”

Yang Zhuo said again.

Lu Yan worked hard and didn't care.

"Only one bowl. ”

It seems to be saying to Lu Yan, and it seems to be talking to himself.

After speaking, he swallowed a few more saliva and stayed silently.

"Eat some. ”

In the end, Lu Yan couldn't hold her breath and spoke.

"Daughter-in-law eats, I'm not hungry. ”

"Come and eat. ”

"If you don't eat, you feel that the temperature is getting colder and colder, you don't know martial arts, and you can save your strength when you're full. ”

Seeing Yang Zhuo who was only wearing a thin shirt, Lu Yan didn't make any trouble. As if juggling, he took out a bowl of hot noodles, which was more than twice as much as Lu Yan had eaten.

"Daughter-in-law, you can keep it, we, we may have to stay here for a while. I'm not hungry. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a protest came from Yang Zhuo's stomach. Yang Zhuo's face appeared Hao.

Lu Yan moved to Yang Zhuo, mixed the noodles, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and blew:

"Ahh

Yang Zhuo's mouth opened like a god, and a mouthful of familiar tomato egg noodles slid into his mouth.

Yang Zhuo tried his best to suppress the surging emotions in his heart, he grew up in a wolf's den since he was a child, and what he learned was defense, hunting for food, and fighting for territory. Each time it was full of violence and gore.

After his adoptive father rescued him, he endured the guidance of the people in the village and lived an almost isolated life. Due to the injury of his adoptive father, he took on the responsibility of supporting his family from an early age.

looked at the fairy-like daughter-in-law in front of her, who was meekly kneeling in front of her, feeding herself noodles, and saying while feeding:

"You are weak now, so I need to eat lighter, and I will give you meat in two days. I have a lot of food, and you don't have to worry about eating even if we are stuck here for a year. ”

Yang Zhuo doesn't talk sweetly, and he doesn't do romantic things, but in his heart, he has always put Lu Yan first.

I was hungry like that just now, and I refused to eat noodles, because I was worried that I wouldn't eat enough, and I wanted to leave Lu Yan alone.

Lu Yan's heart is not long in stone, and at this moment, she wants to treat this man who calls her daughter-in-law all day long.

In an enclosed space, one person eats noodles quietly, and one person silently sandwiches noodles. It's as if everything in the world has nothing to do with the two of them. The hearts of the two, at this moment, approached again.

"Idiot, if we can't get out, it's good to stay like this with you for the rest of our lives. ”

"Not good!"

Yang said in a sullen voice.

"Don't you want to be with me?"

"You're not a golden bird in a cage, you're going to be unhappy here, you have to trust me, I'll take you out. ”

Yang Zhuo stretched out his hand and pulled a few strands of hair that fell to Lu Yan's forehead to one side.

"I believe in you!"

Lu Yan looked at Yang Zhuo fixedly, and her eyes were so pure that there was no trace of impurities.

Yang Zhuo took Lu Yan into his arms, rested his head on the back of Lu Yan's neck, closed his eyes, and inhaled the faint fragrance on his hair nostalgically.

Then reluctantly let go of Lu Yan:

"I'm fed and I'm working. ”

After speaking, combined with the formation he learned, he compared and drew in the ice cave.

Unlike the previous knocks, this time, Yang Zhuo carefully measured his steps and made a mark.

"It's strange to say, we have all stayed in such a closed ice cave for so long, and we don't feel suffocated. Where does the air come from? ”

Yang Zhuo suddenly had a flash of inspiration: air, air!