"Hey, it's still comfortable in the bed"

With a plopping action, Wang Zhe, who returned home, was already lying on the bed feeling the touch of the high-grade silk quilt under him, super enjoyable and super comfortable!

Wang Zhe, who was rolling around on the bed, felt the feeling of oppression coming from the side of the bed, and raised his head to look at the side of the bed.

Arthur stood at the head of the bed, and Daji, the old master, sat on the edge of the bed, staring at him with burning eyes.

What's going on?

"Is there anything you guys are up to?" Wang Zhedao

"Isn't the master ready to explain how you managed to survive? Daji and your psychic connection have been broken for 5 minutes. ”

Daji pointed to Wang Zhe's half-hundred-hundred-haired hair.

"The old man is also curious."

"Arthur too"

Hearing this, Wang Zhe adjusted his posture and sat cross-legged on the bed.

It turned out to be this, he originally thought that Lao Tzu came back from the dead and came back to life for such a big thing, why didn't you ask? As a result, they all asked when they got home, and looking at the curious looks of the three of them, Wang Zhe knew that they were suffocated. When you are in the wild, you don't ask, probably because you don't want to be too tired.

"I was able to survive because I missed everyone so much that I was reluctant to leave everyone, especially Dajiyou. Then I begged the king of Hades to say that I would like to be a cow and a horse in the Yama Hall after I die, and I just wanted to let me go back to the yang world and walk with everyone. In my case, Enma confiscated half of my remaining Yang Shou before reluctantly resurrecting me. ”

Daji snorted, covered her face with both hands, and buried her head in her chest. "The master's words really made Daji so shy⁄(⁄⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄⁄)⁄"

"Master!" Arthur was also moved with tears in his eyes

"Daji, Arthur, don't be fooled by the philosopher. He's bluffing you to play. ”

The old master looked at the corner of Wang Zhe's mouth with a wicked smile, and looked at Daji and Arthur's reactions with a smile, and knew that this kid was not telling the truth.

"Boom, the owner is so bad! Punch you in the chest."

Daji raised his head and also found Wang Zhe's malice, and the white and tender little fist gently beat Wang Zhe's chest, using the strength of massage!

"Don't don't, don't fight, I can't stand beating my chest right now!"

"Hey, Daji, why is there a wound on your fist?"

Wang Zhe first stopped Daji's behavior of beating his chest, his family knew about his own family, and now the condition of his heart can't even withstand a massage-level small fist beating his chest! Then, Wang Zhe grabbed Daji's hand in his hand and found that there was a pink scar on his hand, and put it in front of his mouth in distress and sighed gently, as if to blow away the pain on Daji's hand.

Daji shyly pulled out his hand and said, "It's okay, our physique is different from yours, the wounds are healing quickly, and the injuries on Daji's hands are even more serious." ”

The old master looked at all this with a smile, and only felt that life was bright again.

……

Wang Zhe straightened his face and told the story of his resurrection:

"As you know, after I was punctured in the heart, I only felt black in front of my eyes, weak limbs, and confused brain due to lack of oxygen. I don't think I can sit still, I just have a fantasy that can help me.

I began to use my ability to repair my ruptured heart, but since I was not a medical student, I didn't know the structure of the heart, so I couldn't repair it. I don't know how many times I tried, but I finally got my heart repaired under my strong desire.

Fortunately, there is an old master, you have been using qi therapy instead of my heart to help me run the blood, otherwise I would have been unconscious due to lack of blood circulation and lack of oxygen, and it would have been really over.

I'm very glad that I woke up, I don't know how long it has been in the dark consciousness space, and the seconds are like years! I don't want to leave you in such a fancy world and you. “

Wang Zhe sincerely thanked the old master, and the master shook his hand to say that it was okay.

"Master, I'm sorry."

With a pop, Arthur knelt down again, his face distorted for a moment due to the wound on his knee and returned to normal.

Daji, who was silently wiping her tears with her hands, said emotionally: "Master! ”

"Get up, why are you kneeling again, do you know that you are responsible for cleaning for a year and taking care of your knees, okay?"

"And your hair is consuming too much?" The old master pointed to Wang Zhe's hair and said.

"That's right, I guess it's because of the lack of physical strength in the first place, coupled with the lack of understanding of the heart, and forcibly manifested. The reason why you should not touch my heart is because the strength of the newly added heart muscle and the muscle strength of the old heart do not match, and the new heart muscle is more delicate and needs time to subtly become one. ”

After listening to Wang Zhe's words, the three of them nodded, indicating that they understood, o98k.

"Let's let the master rest, let's go prepare for supper~"

Wang Zhe's eyes have narrowed into a slit, and his head moves up and down, one will lower it, and the other will raise it strongly, he is tired. It's just that the three of them are with him, and he is embarrassed to sleep by himself. Fortunately, Daji sent everyone to make supper.

……

Wang Zhe, who was lying on the bed, smelled a tempting aroma, accompanied by the roar of the beast, his nose twitched, and he looked along the fragrance, only to see Daji walking into the house with a pot of things.

At Daji's feet was a small tyrant the size of a Shiba Inu, drooling around Daji, and the dragon's tail wagged like a windmill.

Are you a puppy? The first thought that flashed through Wang Zhe's mind as he sat up.

"Yo, sweet potato porridge, good, health, spleen and stomach, qi and milk."

Wang Zhe, who came to the dining table, looked at the bowl that Daji brought out from the kitchen was sweet potato porridge, white rice grains mixed with yellow sweet potato pieces, the overall color of the porridge was light yellow, and it smelled very sweet and pleasant, making people very foody.

For a while, all four of them were addicted to eating porridge, and the warm porridge passed through the esophagus from the mouth and finally fell into the stomach, making people warm and comfortable.

The little tyrant kept yelling and running around under the table.

After eating a bowl of porridge, Wang Zhe teased Daji with a wicked smile: "It tastes great!" Did the old master do it again? Isn't it just responsible for bringing it over?"

"Hmm" Daji's face bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye!

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"Hmph", holding his hands on his chest and turning his head not to look at Wang Zhe, this gesture clearly shows that the old lady is angry!

"Zhe Xiaoyou, you can misunderstand Daji, the old man wants to help Daji and doesn't let him, chop vegetables and wash rice to boil porridge, this pot of porridge is made by Daji himself, and the old man just dips your light and mixes a supper to eat."

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No matter how Wang Zhe coaxed Daji, Daji still looked angry.

"Purr, purr"

Wang Zhe gulped down another bowl of sweet potato porridge, gave a thumbs up to Daji and said, "It's delicious!" ”

Fill the third bowl again, and raise the bowl to dry, "It's so delicious." ”

"Hiccup"

Wang Zhe burped and was about to serve the fourth bowl.

"Poof"

Daji was finally laughed at by Wang Zhe, and her straight face melted.