Ruyi painfully rolled back and forth on the bed and struggled, the pill to improve cultivation is the principle of pulling seedlings to grow, just like an inch-long rubber band to be dragged out of a meter in length, the pain in being torn is not something ordinary people can bear, as long as you are not careful, the rubber band will break.

He Tian naturally knew the danger involved, so he kept helping Ruyi to cross into spiritual power to consolidate and stabilize the growth of his cultivation without deviation.

The severe pain made Ruyi faint several times, and was woken up by the pain, and after three increasing severe pains, he finally stopped, and Ruyi fell asleep after a night of tossing.

He Tian was constantly crossing into the spiritual power, and the spiritual power was almost exhausted, so he sat cross-legged under the sun to absorb the spiritual power.

The next day, the sky was gray, even the air became a little gloomy and depressing, Ruyi woke up and felt that the whole person was fluttering, even walking seemed to be floating, the spiritual power flowing in the body continued to rotate back and forth, as if the whole person was in the vast and boundless sea of stars, stopping to look at the stars that could not see the edge of the flickering.

Could it be that this is the divine consciousness cultivated in the Demon King Period, which is more wonderful than the Heavenly Demon Period, if the divine mind is divided, you can see thousands of your own incarnations in the sea of stars surrounding the most thorough and brightest demon pill in the sea of stars.

Although I can still feel that there is a leak, and there is spiritual power flowing out, it does not have much impact on the entire Xinghai.

Ruyi untied the bandage on his waist and was pleasantly surprised to find that the bite on his waist was gone, and it didn't hurt at all.

"Steward Chen, didn't the slut come to me today?" Ruyi took a turn in Yilan Garden. I didn't see He Tian's figure, and she didn't know where to go, so she wandered to Chongming Building, and happened to meet Steward Chen who found some piano masters out of nowhere, and arranged for them to practice piano skills, as if they were going to perform at a banquet with relatives.

"Slut?" Steward Chen opened his mouth a little in surprise, not knowing who became the slut in Ruyi's mouth.

"It's Ye Mingming, yesterday the Fan Criminal Division held a public trial meeting, shouldn't he be the leader of good things and come back to me with some big news? Why didn't you come today? Ruyi found a soft slump and sat down. He took an apple from the fruit bowl next to him and bit it.

"Oh. I heard the guy who bought the groceries come back and said that his mother seemed to have passed away last night. Steward Chen thought for a moment before saying.

"What?" Ruyi was shocked, threw away the apple in his hand and ran out.

Outside the door, the white silk hangs high, and the lonely branches of the locust tree with yellow leaves and autumn fall are scattered in all directions. Like a falcon with teeth and claws. Two bags of shriveled and reddish dates hung from the branches in netted sacks, and it was its sharp eyes that looked down on the street. A faint cry of sorrow came from within the high walls.

Ruyi rushed to Ye Mingming's house non-stop, and just wanted to push the door in, he saw a middle-aged woman in her forties standing under the locust tree outside the door. Dressed in a simple and neat red plum robe, with a kind and kind smile on her face, she saw Ruyi, the smile on the corner of her mouth was even bigger, and she noticed Ruyi's presence, so she beckoned to Ruyi.

"Aunt Ye, ...... you" Ruyi saw Ye Mingming, who was crying in front of the mourning hall, through the crack in the door, and walked to Aunt Ye's side.

"Second Miss, you're here, I know you're coming, because you're Mingming's best friend." Aunt Ye held Ruyi's hand, there were many rough calluses on her hands, but they were very warm.

"What happened to Aunt Ye?" Ruyi frowned and asked.

"Second Miss, can you help me take down those two bags of dates from the tree?" Aunt Ye did not answer Ruyi's words, but pointed to the dates on the locust tree.

Ruyi was stunned, and without hesitation, he easily climbed the tree, took off the two bags of dates and handed them to Aunt Ye.

Aunt Ye shook her head and didn't take it: "Obviously I haven't been home for several days, although he won't let you tell me, but he is my son, how can I, as a mother, not know that he is injured, I saw him come back yesterday and was a lot haggard, he likes to drink my eight-treasure porridge the most, with two dates added to it, lubricated and sweet, but I can no longer help him boil." ”

"Aunt Ye......" bland words, but she listened to Ruyi's eyes moistened, and she sniffed and cried.

"Second Miss, can you help me make a bowl of eight-treasure porridge for Ming Ming?" Aunt Ye was still smiling, like a warm sun in winter.

Ruyi nodded, and quietly crawled into Ye Mingming's house to the kitchen.

Under the guidance of Aunt Ye, Ruyi prepared Jiang rice, red beans, peanuts, chestnut meat, lotus seeds, red dates, longan meat, golden cakes, and one or two old white sugar.

Then wash the chestnut meat and cut it into small pieces, soak the lotus seeds in alkaline water to remove the green heart, wash the red dates and remove the pit, wash the peanuts with hot water and peel them, chop the longan meat, wash the red beans and add water to boil until they are five mature, then put in the clean and full of Jiang rice, boil them in warm water and put in the chestnut meat, peanuts and lotus seeds to cook together, wait for the rice and beans to be boiled, then add the longan meat, the golden cake and the sweet red dates, cook for half an hour on a slight fire, and the eight-treasure porridge is ready. [Quoting the production method in Baidu]

Seeing the steaming, colorful, fragrant and fragrant eight-treasure porridge, Ruyi admired her craftsmanship a little, and she tasted the pure and mellow taste.

Aunt Ye looked at her with a smile.

Ruyi put the eight-treasure porridge well, glanced at Aunt Ye and walked towards the mourning hall.

Ye Mingming was grief-stricken and cried, until a faint familiar taste came, his figure was stunned, and he looked back with some excitement, but Ruyi was holding a bowl of eight-treasure porridge and smiling lightly, the smile was very sweet and warm, as if his mother smiled when she brought the porridge to him every day.

"Ruyi, why are you here?" The tears in the corners of Ye Mingming's eyes couldn't stop flowing down again, and he stubbornly wiped them away with his sleeve and forcibly squeezed out a smile.

"I'll make you eight-treasure porridge, taste it, how does it taste?" Ruyi walked over and pulled him to sit on the table beside him.

Ye Mingming looked at Ruyi, and suddenly found that she was no longer the brutal and willful in the past, domineering and unreasonable, but had a maternal aura surrounding her.

He shook his head, oops, what the hell is he thinking about, this is obviously wishful, how can it be a mother.

"Drink it, I secretly tasted it just now, and I was almost frightened by my own craftsmanship, I didn't expect that I was a kitchen god, you can drink my porridge, which is a blessing from the previous life." Ruyi knew that Ye Mingming felt uncomfortable, so he deliberately relaxed his tone and joked, just hoping that he wouldn't be too sad.

Ye Mingming went down sadly, and then took a bite, and instantly there was a sweet, mellow, familiar, warm taste lingering between his lips and teeth, every taste was actually the taste of his mother, he looked up at Ruyi again in disbelief, why did he see the figure of his mother on her, why did the eight-treasure porridge she made taste exactly the same as that made by his mother?

(To be continued.) )