Whenever she was in the most difficult pain, she called her name, recalled her face, her warmth, and recalled the bits and pieces of their relationship, which was his happiest moment.

Although it hurts, I am happy and happy.

Baili Qianmu quickly filled two bowls of porridge, and Duanmu Wuxian had already sat down together, although he had something similar to a bathrobe, but the belt on his waist was loose, as if he would slip off the whole dress at any time.

He sat next to Baili Qianmu, and Baili Qianmu turned his head slightly to see the entire open chest, the beautiful and excessively seductive dogwood.

Don't start, take a deep breath, and take a big sip of porridge from the bowl, and under the strong pressure, he is ready to rush out of the liquid.

Maa, I'm only ten years old, okay! Hateful memories of her past life, if she didn't have memories of the past, would she be able to be normal now, would she be able to be ignorant at the age of ten.

If she didn't have a ten-year-old body and a ten-year-old mind, wouldn't she not be fascinated by beauty!

"You drink too! This porridge also has the effect of nourishing vitality, nourishing the stomach and warming the heart. Baili Qianmu avoided his scorching gaze, pushed a bowl of porridge in front of Duanmu Wuxie, looked at him, and suddenly remembered a serious problem that he had been ignoring, raised his head again, looked at Duanmu Wuxian inquiringly, and asked with certainty: "You came in over the wall."

Duanmu Wuxie, who was drinking porridge, nodded.

He has always walked through the door, and this is the first time he has climbed over the wall.

That, this porridge, Baili Qianmu feels wrong now,

"You got this porridge?"

"Hmm." Duanmu Wuxian continued, he had no interest in eating, in the words of Baili Qianmu, he had anorexia, fortunately, this kind of ice lotus came out of the Valley of the Netherworld, cultivated in four seasons, and the ghost boiled it into porridge, and he could barely drink a bowl, and he had no desire to eat at all, and he was only disgusted when he saw it.

But now he found that he and Niuniu would eat together, and they would be very pleasant, and those meals suddenly became incomparably delicious.

Looking at his frowning brows and the intricate expression on his face, Baili Qianmu affirmed one thing, this person's anorexia is not light, I don't know how many genius earth treasures it took in the Netherworld Valley to let him survive, grow so big, and moreover, he is so burly and strong.

Baili Qianmu drank the porridge thoughtfully, and unconsciously drank all the porridge in the whole cup, and inadvertently meowed Duanmu Wuxie, seeing that he looked at himself blankly, there was a lot of porridge in the bowl.

At this time, an inopportune grunt came to mind, Duanmu Wuxian touched his stomach in embarrassment, retracted his gaze very embarrassed, lowered his head slightly, and the spoon in his hand stirred the porridge in the bowl.

Has he ever experienced the feeling of having a full meal?

Has he ever experienced the feeling of fullness when he encounters something delicious and likes, and still wants to eat after he has eaten it?

Did he have the experience of not being able to sleep because he ate too much and crawling in bed and grinding his stomach?

Baili Qianmu didn't know if it was her compassion as a doctor, or something else, she just felt sad, for him, she was inexplicably painful in her heart, for him.

He was only thirteen years old, only three years older than himself, but he never knew what his childhood looked like, and he had no one to rely on in the face of the vast Netherworld, and perhaps he had never slept peacefully.

She couldn't see the aura on him, powerful, and what she saw was just a lonely person.

She remembered that every time the blue bird, the ghost always had that look that wanted to say nothing to her, and she also remembered the mysterious chasing door that was always helping her in the shadows.

It's because of him!

Five years ago, when he was fighting him for the Fallen Heart Flame at Garland Academy, he promised him to heal him.

Now, let's start with the stomach!

Baili Qianmu didn't speak, stood up straight, pulled up Duanmu Wuxie, sorted out his clothes for him, and then took his hand and led him to her small kitchen.

Duanmu Wuxian didn't know what Baili Qianmu was going to do, so he obediently obeyed her orders, lit a fire for her, and sat on the stool obediently, looking at her busy with a pleading and hopeful face.

She watched the white flour obediently kneaded into a ball in her hand, and then it was divided into countless small pieces, and a small wooden stick rolled around in her hand, and then, wrapped in meat and vegetable filling, and then, a cloud-like dough appeared.

After Duanmu Wuxian looked at it carefully, he called it dough.

In a large bowl, there is boiled white cloud-like dough, green vegetables, and tiny, tiny shrimp......

Duanmu Wuxian sniffed it seriously, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat, no matter what it was, it was specially made for him by Niuniu, he liked it.

"Wait a minute. From now on, you must eat three meals a day, and you must listen to me. Yours, understood. Baili Qianmu didn't let Duanmu Wuxian answer at all, and continued: "This is called wonton, which is suitable for eating as a supper at night. Eat it. ”

"Wonton?"

"Yes, you see, they are like white clouds floating in the blue sky, you are so powerful that you swallow them all in one bite."

No matter how you listen to it, there is a suspicion of coaxing a child, Duanmu looked at Baili Qianmu suspiciously.

Baili Qianmu, who was talking to herself, didn't notice Duanmu Wuxie's entanglement at all, and helped gently blow the hot wonton to make it cool quickly, she just waited for Duanmu Wuxian to finish eating it quickly before she could ask him to leave.

She wanted to sleep, she needed to rest, it was late.

This is what she did with her own hands, Duanmu Wuxian has been immersed in joy, forgetting that eating should be what he should do now.

"Isn't it delicious? It's my first time doing it for someone, but it shouldn't be, and I've used to do it for myself. Is it not to your taste? "Baili Qianmu is in a hurry, so he has to go and get the bowl that Duanmu Wuxian is protecting.

"It's delicious." Duanmu Wuxian was in a hurry, and tightly protected the bowl between his hands, for fear that Baili Qianmu would take it away, and ate something called wonton in a big gulp.

If you want me to finish eating and catch people away, no way! Duanmu Wuxian laughed in his heart.