Song Tao was quick with his hands and feet, and this was the first time Ren Yanlai had eaten and drunk enough in several days, and he slept soundly, so this series of actions failed to wake him up.

Not only that, Ren Yanlai didn't even change his sleeping position, but only maintained that side-lying position until dawn fell.

As soon as the sky outside the ruined temple broke, the scene outside lit up little by little.

I don't know when the heavy rain has stopped, and there is an unknown bird on the dead tree outside the ruined temple that makes a chirping sound, which sounds quite cheerful, but it is quickly replaced by a wail, and the original excitement comes to an abrupt end.

If you look closely, the bird that has been making noise has been pecked by a blackbird, and its feathers tremble with fright, and it flutters its wings and flies away, and the cheerful bird call disappears naturally.

The blackbird cast a slanted glance at the other birds resting on the tree, and did not know how it did it alone, and the eyes were so intimidating.

The other birds had already seen the power of the blackbird just now, and they were all slightly stunned and stayed there when they were targeted by the blackbird. In the next second, as the blackbird took a step forward, the other birds also flapped their wings and flew into the air in a panic, without the slightest nostalgia for the tree branches.

At last, only the lonely figure of the blackbird was left in the dead tree, but it shook its body very happily and began to comb its smooth and shiny hair.

It wasn't until human voices and other cacophony came from the ruined temple that the blackbird stuck its head out from under its wings.

It looked at the door of the ruined temple with its pure black eyes vigilantly, and could not see any other movement except for the occasional movement of its eyeballs.

In the ruined temple, Cheng Xiaoxiao was dreaming of rabbit broth, and the smell of potato and chicken soup came from her nose.

The lion cat, which had been curled up in a ball, rolled over unwillingly in her sleeping bag, her small nose constantly stirring, greedily trying to absorb more of this tempting fragrance.

It's Zhu Rong's craftsmanship again, and the rabbit broth hasn't eaten enough, so it's replaced with potato chicken?

The lion cat's eyes are still closed, but it swallows saliva unconsciously in its throat, and more saliva is constantly secreted in its mouth.

No, no, I can't take it anymore.

When she opened her eyes suddenly, she didn't relieve, and she got up and got out of her sleeping bag.

Who can withstand this, it's so fragrant that you can't continue to sleep lazy.

I see that you are all a group of chaotic ministers and thieves, and you don't want to spoil my plans!

Who eats potato chicken early in the morning? It's a bit too hardcore!

Saying so, the body is always the most honest one.

followed the fragrance and walked to the side of last night's fire, the firewood in the fire had been replaced with a brand new batch, and the soup pot that Cheng Xiaoxiao had in mind was gurgling in the same position last night.

The constant emanation of heat is the fragrance that seduced Cheng Xiaoxiao who was still asleep just now, that is, the legendary potato chicken.

What about people? Where have all the people gone?

Let this pot be left here alone, and the soup pot is not lonely? Isn't the potato chicken in the pot sad?

The lion cat swallowed frantically, and began to approach the soup pot without fear of death. She looked at the lid of the pot, which was always briefly separated from the body of the pot by the heat, and wished that it would burrow into the pot along the gap in the soup.

This potato chicken is indeed a little fragrant.

The lion cat gradually approached, and its eyes became more slimy, almost sticking to the pot.

Hey, hey, hey, why am I in the air again.

The line of sight gradually narrowed away, Cheng Xiaoxiao originally wanted to steal food, no, the idea of watching the heat for everyone was strangled in the middle of the road in an instant.

Who is it? Which of the following bastards is so eye-catching!

Shaking her body from side to side, she tried to turn her head to look at the damn 'Cheng Biting Jin'.

"Don't move!"

Familiar sounds, familiar movements, familiar scenes.

Okay, no need to guess or look at it, can Cheng Xiaoxiao still know what state she is in now?

But Chu Yunshen, you are really excessive, don't you know that bad people and good deeds are easy to be punished? Especially this kind of life event when it comes to eating and drinking.

A hundred causes will have fruit, and your retribution is mine.

Look, isn't that what this is coming?

The lion cat has been hugged by Chu Yunshen into her arms, how could she let go so easily when she missed the first bite of potato chicken.

The soft claws claw up and down.

Give me back the drifting fist!

Sortie!

The clothes after the beginning of spring are still quite thin, so this nail will be half recovered.

The lion cat's heart was clear, and her snow-white paws were fiercely aimed at Chu Yunshen's arm, and at the same time, she tilted her head and squinted at Chu Yunshen's handsome face with her defiant eyes.

"You can't eat potato chicken."

Chu Yunshen's eyes narrowed, he glanced at his broken sleeves, and without even frowning, he lightly told the lion cat.

Gan!

If Cheng Xiaoxiao knew that she would not only miss her first bite of potato chicken, but also miss the countless bites she took next, every bite, she would not be so impulsive, she would definitely have to bargain and fight for it again.

Don't be so small-bellied, isn't it, I just went to see the fire, I didn't think about stealing it at all, and now I didn't mean to do it.

Would you believe me if I said I was just having a cramp and this paw suddenly had an idea of its own?

You see that you are not satisfied with my explanation, and if you are not satisfied, I can make up a new one for you on the spot.

The lion cat quietly withdrew its paws with a shy face, and changed its eyes to a flattering expression.

She obediently pressed her round chin against Chu Yunshen's strong chest, and her eyes were watery like a lake of spring water wrinkled by the wind

Cheng Xiaoxiao is afraid that she has been too accustomed to being a human being recently, and the time of changing into a human form has been maintained for a long time, so her heart is too inflated, and now the whole person is floating.

She couldn't remember, she was a lion cat now.

Chu Yunshen didn't let Zhu Rong prepare her portion of the food at all, and he didn't plan to give the lion cat the contents of this soup pot later.

"Your milk paste is hot in a small pot, I'll bring it to you."

The man's clear voice sounded so harsh to Cheng Xiaoxiao, she just wanted that she would be able to suddenly become deaf so that the magic sound could no longer torture her.

Don't listen or don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures.

You see this pot is big and round, you see this chicken is hot and fragrant, you see this cat is hungry and panicked.

Uncle is good, give some!

The lion cat began to rub her chest invinciblely, but unfortunately the hair on her head was about to rub out static electricity, and Chu Yunshen was still indifferent.

Man, your heart is so ruthless.

Stopping his movements in a huff, the lion cat pouted at the unmoved Chu Yunshen, and finally succumbed to this unwilling fate.

However, the lion cat also has her own small requirements, she should not eat in the temple.

When she was coquettish just now, she could see it clearly, although the scenery outside was not infinitely good, but it was also a clear sky. The sky washed by the heavy rain is clear, and it is natural to go out to drink milk paste to have a sense of meaning.

It's pure.

Cheng Xiaoxiao can't make it up, she just can't watch everyone eat potatoes and chickens, and she can only drink milk paste.

This gap is too big, how could she smell the chicken and deceive herself that the milk paste in her mouth is the same style.

It's good to simply be out of sight, and you can calm down.

The lion cat's request was not excessive, and Chu Yunshen went with her.

Afterwards, Cheng Xiaoxiao recalled her decision at this time, and she just wanted to give her hypocritical self two big ear scrapers.

If she hadn't been forced to do something, how could there have been so many incidents later.

It's a pity that this is the way the world is.

It is hard to buy a thousand dollars, and I know that there is no regret medicine in the world, and there is no arbitrary door.

Those things that can be solved with money are nothing, but most of the time everyone has no money, and they encounter things that can't even be done with money.

Just ask you if you are pierced in the heart.

Stab.

Not only the heart, but also the spleen, lungs and kidneys.

At this time, Cheng Xiaoxiao was still a while away from her prick her internal organs, but now it seems that it is also fast.

Chu Yunshen feeds the lion cat first every time, and naturally there will be no exception this time.

With milk paste in one hand and a lion cat in the other, the tall figure of the man appeared at the gate of the temple and walked towards the stone table in the small courtyard outside the temple.

The stone table didn't even have a stool, and even if it did, there was no way to sit down.

Last night's rain coupled with the environment of the ruined temple, the ghost knows why Chu Yunshen agreed to Cheng Xiaoxiao's request so easily.

If you agree, don't think about repentance, although Cheng Xiaoxiao herself vaguely began to retreat.

The dust and dirt in the yard had been washed away by the rain, but the stone table was still a little dirty.

The surface of the stone table is full of pitted scars, and it has been exposed to wind and sun for many years, so many of them are the traces of corrosion over the years. These uneven marks are all the rain and sediment that had accumulated last night.

The two are mixed together, and it seems that the stone table is still dusty, and Cheng Xiaoxiao, who is not exquisite, feels unreasonable.

How could a person like Chu Yunshen stay in such a place, or go back to the broken temple obediently, so they have carefully cleaned up the little five in it.

The lion cat waved her paws to reach the ruined temple, as if to say that she had changed her mind and wanted to go back.

"It's okay, let's come back after eating."

Chu Yunshen glanced at the stone table, and still put the white porcelain bowl on the stone table. His expression was not sad or joyful, but more like a bland narration of something:

"It's just that I may have to wronged you, this bowl can only be placed here."

Having said that, the tone was so flat, but Cheng Xiaoxiao just found something that others couldn't find.

Chu Yunshen can consider her feelings first in the case of cleanliness, and skip her own disgust and opinions to comfort her first, is this enough to show that her thoughts are more important than her own cleanliness psychology in Chu Yunshen's opinion.

Chu Yunshen may be able to overcome the psychology of cleanliness for her?

Girl, you can be confident.

In fact, Cheng Xiaoxiao doesn't have to speculate like this, she should go to the word 'maybe', and understand it bluntly.

Now Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't dare to swell in this regard, she only shook her head vigorously after Chu Yunshen comforted her, and showed that she didn't care about anything.

Anyway, with Chu Yunshen, it's okay to be a little bitter along the way.

If it's a lot of suffering, she will think about it again.

At present, it seems that Chu Yunshen has not let her suffer much.

The 'forgetful' Cheng Xiaoxiao has obviously forgotten the strange things that have been assassinated and encountered many times, and she doesn't remember Uncle Gen and Mother-in-law Dihua at the beginning.

Love is so great that it not only blinds these two people, but also lowers their IQ and encroaches on their memories.

The main thing is Cheng Xiaoxiao, who made her Yazi, who is not very smart in the first place.

Twenty-five of our not-so-smart protagonists are very big-hearted in twenty-five hours, not simply embodied, but really.

At this time, the lion cat who shook his head and drank milk paste couldn't care about anything else, and the milk paste was very chicken.

It's a pity to discard it.

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