Before Zhu Luan could explain, Zhu Yingwu also dragged Bai Xiaoming over and whispered, "Boss, you can help me take a look, is Lao Bai okay?" ”

Bai Xiaoming was confused by Zhu Yingwu's nervous behavior, and said suspiciously: "It's just low blood sugar......

"Hey, you don't understand." Zhu Yingwu ignored Bai Xiaoming's protest: "My boss, a master!" Listen to me and let him show you. ”

Zhu Luan also stood aside, nodding with a serious expression. Seeing this, Bai Xiaoming had no choice but to sit down on the sofa on the other side, and put his hand on the coffee table to let the candle dragon pulse.

The candle dragon bent two fingers and pressed them on his wrist, then took his hand away and said, "It's okay." ”

Zhu Yingwu smiled: "Great! I was relieved. ”

Bai Xiaoming really didn't understand what Zhu Yingwu was messing with, but he couldn't doubt his friend in front of him, so he smiled, got up and said, "You guys sit down, I'll prepare dinner." ”

"I'll go too, give you a hand!"

Saying that, Zhu Yingwu also chased Bai Xiaoming into the kitchen.

After the two of them entered the kitchen, the candle dragon twisted his fingers and suddenly let out a "huh".

Zhu Luan said strangely: "What? Where is the problem? ”

The candle dragon pondered for a moment and shook his head: "It's okay, it's just that this person has excellent talent and is a good seedling of cultivation." ”

“…… Hey, Xiao Jiu, are you panting on purpose! Zhu Luan was speechless for a while, and that moment just now almost made him think that something was really wrong with Bai Xiaoming. After all, he is a friend of the little parrot, and he has experienced such an experience because Lin Xiang wants to test himself. If there is a bad pool, then he is the culprit.

He saw that the candle dragon seemed to be very interested in Bai Xiaoming, and said: "Listen to the little parrot, Bai Xiaoming's father is the richest man in the city, just such a precious son, it is impossible to let him go to cultivation, it is too bitter." ”

The candle dragon didn't speak again.

After confirming that Bai Xiaoming was fine, Zhu Yingwu was completely relieved. Leaving a sentence, I went to help Lao Bai cook, and ran into the kitchen in three steps and two steps.

Bai Xiaoming was washing vegetables, and when he saw Zhu Yingwu coming in, he handed him the freshly washed potatoes in his hand: "Help me peel the skin." ”

Zhu Yingwu pushed his hand away, found an apron out of nowhere, tied it to himself, and said, "I'll cook today, you go out to rest!" ”

Zhu Yingwu's cooking level, Bai Xiaoming still knows it very well, at most he can cook rice in a rice cooker, what can he make at this level? However, seeing that Zhu Yingwu was full of confidence and was not good at hitting him, he was obedient and stayed aside.

Twenty minutes later, Zhu Yingwu finished cooking and shouted in the restaurant: "Come and eat!" ”

A few people walked into the table, only to see several large plates of cooked food on the table.

Bai Xiaoming: "......"

Zhu Yingwu filled everyone with a big bowl of rice, and sighed a little proudly: "I can finally eat up the ham and roast chicken in the refrigerator before the expiration date!" ”

Bai Xiaoming covered his face in pain, and was about to express his apologies for the poor hospitality on his behalf, but found that Candle Dragon and Zhu Luan didn't care, and had already started to eat with their rice bowls.

Heroic friends...... It's really true. Bai Xiaoming was silent, and also picked up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Lao Bai, you wait, drink this first and then eat." Zhu Yingwu turned around and brought out a large bowl of black and red soup from the kitchen and put it in front of him, with a serious face: "I cooked it for you, drink it first." ”

"Is it a potion?" Bai Xiaoming picked up the bowl and sniffed it, and his face instantly became strange: "...... Motherwort? ”

Zhu Yingwu rolled his eyes: "No, it's a fetal pill." ”

Bai Xiaoming: "......"

casually made a joke, and Zhu Yingwu was also very weak to Bai Xiaoming to recognize the medicine as motherwort, "Why do you think it's motherwort?" I wonder if it's not! "He's sick, give men motherwort.

Bai Xiaoming smiled: "It tastes a bit similar, my mother used to drink this when I was a child." ”

"It's just to keep fit, don't you feel particularly tired today, you just fell asleep on the sofa." Seeing that Bai Xiaoming was still studying there with a bowl, Zhu Yingwu urged again: "Drink it quickly, the effect will become worse when it cools down for a while." ”

In the past, Bai Xiaoming had a headache and brain fever, and Zhu Yingwu had also boiled a similar decoction for him to drink, which was said to be a home remedy in his hometown, and the effect was very magical, and all the discomfort symptoms disappeared the next day after drinking a bowl. Therefore, this time Bai Xiaoming didn't ask much, he took a bite of the bowl, and then froze instantly, raised his head and stared at Zhu Yingwu with a complicated expression, and after a long silence, his throat moved, and he swallowed it in the end.

In view of the fact that the medicine that Zhu Yingwu gave him to drink in the past had no taste, at most it was a little grassy, and Bai Xiaoming was really not mentally prepared for the unpleasantness of this bowl of soup and medicine.

Too...... It's hard to drink - bitter with sour, sour with numbness, and there are wisps of fishiness in the hemp, for a moment, the curiosity in Bai Xiaoming's heart even overwhelmed the pain of taste, and he just wanted to ask with real feelings, what is such a ghostly taste?

In fact, he didn't need to ask Zhu Yingwu about this question, Zhu Luan could answer him. It was precisely because he smelled what was in the soup that Zhu Luan's gaze at Zhu Yingwu was full of questions.

Zhu Yingwu shook his head at him slightly, and motioned with his eyes to avoid Bai Xiaoming.

Bai Xiaoming's tongue was still numb, and it was not a matter of holding the bowl to drink. If you don't drink it, you will save your friend's kindness and face; Drink it, it's so hard to drink, it's like a sacrifice to your own taste. After a long day of psychological struggle, as soon as he raised his eyes, he looked at Zhu Yingwu's extremely expectant gaze, but he still couldn't bear to refuse, and raised his neck and poured it down.

"Haha, how does it taste?" Zhu Yingwu breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Xiaoming hesitated, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "It's okay......"

"That's good." Zhu Yingwu patted him on the shoulder and added: "This will take three days in a row, come on!" ”

Bai Xiaoming: ...... Is it too late to say no?

He has lived for more than 20 years, and for the first time he has experienced what it means to be "born without love".

After eating, Zhu Yingwu took advantage of Bai Xiaoming's time to wash the dishes in the kitchen, and quietly explained to Zhu Luan: "Lin Xiang's neurosis, you don't care about it for now, I'll write a letter to Lao Yinglong later, and see what other arrangements he has." By the way, you go to bed early today, and I'll take you to the formalities tomorrow. The business hours of the Demon Committee's naturalization window are very strange, between 6 and 8 o'clock in the morning. ”

"Okay." Zhu Luan nodded.

Then he looked at the kitchen, and saw that Bai Xiaoming was still cleaning up the kitchen that had been messed up by Zhu Yingwu, and he wouldn't come out for the time being, and asked, "Why do you put so many things in the soup?" ”

As a native aborigine, Zhu Luan, not to mention all the flowers and plants in the mountains and seas, can recognize them eight or nine times out of ten. Zhu Yingwu has a good relationship with his human friends, and it is not surprising that he secretly adds some good material that is good for his body in private. What he couldn't understand was that people like the chicken tree carved tang neem ate plants that could strengthen the body, and what effect could this kind of thing like Diwu Jiarong do to human beings?

"Grenade!"

At this moment, the little tengu jumped on the table and added another sentence of earth-shattering.

Zhu Yingwu couldn't understand this little tengu's cry, but Zhu Luan heard it clearly. It shouted, "The little parrot has added blood to the soup."

As soon as these words came out, even the candle dragon who was leaning on the chair and closing his eyes to recuperate suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhu Yingwu with the eyes on his forehead, and stared at him.

"Are you crazy?!" Zhu Luan rarely became serious: "How can you take the essence blood of the heart veins casually?" ”

Zhu Yingwen was a little weak by him, shrunk her neck, touched her nose and said, "I didn't cut my heart to take blood, I just put a drop of blood from my fingertips." Although the ten fingers are connected to the heart, the fingertip blood is also considered the blood of the heart. But it can't really be compared with the heart and blood! Today, Lao Bai was tossed by that Lin Xiang, who knows if there will be any adverse consequences...... And you're not an ordinary divine beast, not to mention the Candle Boss, an ancient god. The aura of the two of you is too strong, people often say that real dragons are rare to see, and you can both make a dragon and phoenix Chengxiang. Lao Bai is an ordinary human being, he has experienced too much in the past few days, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold on. ”

"Then you don't have to give him your blood......

As a divine beast born with the aura of heaven and earth, essence blood is such a precious thing, how can it be casually used as a tonic for people to drink?

Zhu Yingwu spread his hands very indifferently: "Isn't it that I'm afraid that the effect of the herbs alone will not be obvious!" ”

He explained: "Boss Candle is fine, especially you, Lao Bai will definitely be affected if he has more contact with you!" There is so much luck in one person, and breaking the balance is a chain reaction. This time the luck is bursting, and the luck of the second half of the life is overdrawn, and the second half of the life must not be unlucky? It can't be because of this that his normal life is affected. Before you go to drink attribute suppressants, I can only find a way to solve it first! ”

“…… All right. After all, this incident started because of himself, and Zhu Luan couldn't find a position to say too much, thought about it, and then advised: "It's okay to boil the soup, you can't put your blood anymore." ”

"Don't worry, one drop is enough. I'm not bloody. I drank too much for Lao Bai, and I was afraid that he would grow feathers! Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Bai Xiaoming walking out of the kitchen, and quickly changed the topic: "It's estimated that tomorrow will run for a day, everyone should go to bed early." ”

It's a pity that the topic still didn't change fast enough, and Bai Xiaoming, who was especially deaf and clear-eyed recently, still heard his last sentence: "What do I drink to grow feathers?" ”

Zhu Yingwu: "......"

Just as he was rolling his eyes and thinking about how to fool around with nonsense this time, a thunderclap suddenly sounded outside the house, and the little tengu sat up straight suddenly, looked in the direction of the door, and "grenade" barked!