Chapter Twenty-Three: The Feeling of Home and the Roar of the Future

Daji smiled and said to herself: "According to legend, the ancient gods all had their own independent space. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoLike Nuwa Niangniang, there is a map of mountains and rivers. Other gods also have their own exclusive space. ”

I suddenly realized, I remembered the "Three Stars Cave of the Oblique Moon", which is probably the space of the Bodhi Patriarch, no wonder the Buddha in "Journey to the West" has not been able to find the location of the Bodhi Patriarch.

I asked, "So how can I improve my abilities?" ”

Daji suddenly laughed: "Aren't you afraid that we know that you have such a treasure, and then kill you to take the treasure?" ”

I said, "We're friends." Good friends who eat and sleep together, will you be willing to kill me and take the treasure? ”

"Yes!" Daji, Bigan, and Nezha shouted in unison.

I was embarrassed. But soon I saw the laugh lines in the corners of their eyes. So they were playing tricks on me!

I laughed along with them.

Then, I was embarrassed again. Because I'm hungry.

"Alright, Daji, go get something to eat. We also wanted to eat something. Nan Qing, who had just washed his muscles and marrow, was estimated to have been hungry for a long time. Bigan commanded with a smile.

Daji agreed, picked up a familiar bag from the table, and turned to leave the store.

"My money?" I asked, Nezha nodded, stretched out his finger and pointed to the warehouse behind him: "In the seven days that you were in a coma, Uncle Jiang guided us to get a complete set of kitchen utensils, and we can cook at home in the future." ”

"Home?" I repeated the word again.

"yes, home." Nezha also repeated, and said with a smile: "I haven't called it like this for many years." I haven't tasted the taste of my own food anymore. Now that I think about it, I really miss it. His voice grew softer and gentler, and by the end he just laughed and stopped talking.

I know he remembered his childhood memories of the time when Chen Tangguan was in the past.

Bigan was the same as me, just smiling and looking at Nezha, and no one spoke.

Until......

"Hand on! Help me wash the dishes! Eh, you guys don't just sit still, so many things make me a weak female roster, you guys really want to open up! "-I knew for the first time that Daji had such a loud voice!

I stood up to pick up the food in Daji's hand, who knew that Daji turned around and dodged it, she looked at me with disgust: "Forget it, you have the divine power of Nezha, and you have just washed the marrow, and the strength in your hand does not know the severity, if the vegetable basket is crushed, we can only drink the northwest wind at night." ”

I sat down again and watched Daji alone directing Bigan and Nezha to work clumsily in the "kitchen" behind the shop.

"Peel the shallots." Daji threw a green onion to Uncle Bigan, and Bigan resigned himself to peeling the green onion.

"Got the garlic." Daji threw Nezha a head of garlic, and Nezha moved a small bench, seemingly seriously dialing the garlic.

I quipped to them, "Pretty skilled!" ”

"I've been doing this work for the last few days." Nezha said without raising his head, and then thought of something funny: "Uncle Bigan Wang has been peeling green onions for a few days ago, and he has tears when he peels them." Hahaha, ridiculously bad for me. ”

I noticed that Bigan's face blushed a little, and then there he laughed awkwardly.

Well, the atmosphere is very warm and harmonious, and I can't help but think of my home.

Daji was like a capable little daughter-in-law, the kitchen knife in her hand was clattering rapidly, and the oil pan soon made a stabbing sound, and it didn't take much time, and the smell of the kitchen was extremely fragrant inside and outside.

My nose kept sucking, and I was now fainting from hunger - Nezha said I had been hungry for seven days and seven nights.

When the food was on the table, and I couldn't wait to start, Daji suddenly reached out and slapped my chopsticks.

At this moment, I thought about it a lot, and I wondered if Daji was interesting to me, and whether her chopsticks and my chopsticks had become a pair. Also, Nezha next to him has seen all this with his own eyes, will this child be like a girl and pat his mother-in-law in the future, and Bigan, this old man is smiling mysteriously, does he have insight into my YD's heart?

I looked at Daji, my eyes were full of all kinds of mixed emotions, and then I heard Daji say, "It's rude, you should let the old man eat first!" ”

I think too much!

I'm ashamed. I respectfully waited for Uncle Bigan to taste every dish, and everyone started to move together.

As I said earlier, I've been hungry for seven days and seven nights. Now that it's basically eaten, I won't hesitate to eat it. Not to mention that Daji's cooking skills are so good that she can't say anything!

I killed more than half of the food by myself, until everything was swept away, and Daji, who was extremely cute in my eyes at the moment, actually asked me very understandingly: "Nanqing, do you want my sister to make you a steamed egg to eat again?" ”

"Yes!" My eyes lit up, I liked to eat steamed eggs the most when I was a child, but unfortunately I haven't eaten my mother's craft for several years.

Daji smiled, brought a gentle breeze, and turned to the back of the kitchen.

I ate the steamed eggs, and I ate them until I burst into tears.

I thought about my past, my childhood, my youth, and I was once a person full of ambitions, ideals, and dreams.

I didn't like health stores at all, I liked airplanes and the universe. I also like to sit on the bench and watch my mom go about the house.

I like to read books, read story books, read Zheng Yuanjie, read fairy tale books, and read science and technology books. It's just that I don't know when my dreams have drifted away from my reality. I gradually became a timid and cowardly person, and every day I only knew to guard a small health care store, watch the sunrise and sunset, and guard the timid self in my heart.

I'm not that kind of person!

No!

Never!

What kind of roar will a person make once he has confidence? I don't know, and I don't want to know!

All I know is that I don't want to live such a decadent life again!

I want to change! Get started today!

However, wait until I finish eating the steamed eggs first, it's so delicious!

At night, Nezha and I struggled to remove the baffle between us.

Now, Nezha and I live in the same house.

Nezha told me that he didn't really work hard to cultivate before, and his abilities were basically innate. So now he was very distressed, and he didn't know what to do to get that divine power back.

"Too 2 real people...... Oh, Taiyi Zhenren, didn't he teach you how to breathe? "I tried to guide him to recall.

"No, my master is really 2." Nezha smiled, he didn't shy away from this at all: "You'll see him later." Okay, Nanqing God, I'm going to sleep, you know, I'm still a child, I have to go to bed early and get up early every day. ”

Speechlessly, I turned off the light, lay down, and began to figure out the one-square-meter space in my body.

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