When I woke up, it was already in the waning days.

Zhao Futu was in a slight trance when he opened his eyes, and then he was startled and heard a noise from the kitchen. Since his cultivation, he had rarely slept so deeply as he did now, and naturally he woke up a little uncomfortable.

He got up and straightened his clothes, then pushed the door open.

"Awake?" Aunt Lan's voice came from the kitchen, she poked her head out and glanced at Zhao Futu, who had just woken up, her eyebrows frowned, and her beautiful Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "What did you do last night?" I slept until dark! ”

"I didn't do anything, I just got a little sleepy." Zhao Futu looked at Aunt Lan's gentle and moving appearance with an apron tied around her waist, and couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, he was not greedy for appetite, so his diet was very light and simple, a pot of porridge, fried green vegetables and radish, and the day's food passed like this. But Aunt Lan felt that he ate too much clear soup and little water, how could such a young man eat such a light thing, so every few days she would buy vegetables and come over to cook a hearty meal for him.

Aunt Lan's cooking skills are very exquisite, especially for food.

In fact, there is a reason why Zhao Futu eats so lightly.

The body's qi and blood are all transformed from grains and grains, and he is a cultivator, if the meat is too heavy, he will naturally be haunted by desires! These desires are all instincts of the body, and they are usually suppressed in his body, but once the meat is too greasy, the excessive human qi and blood will give rise to this desire!

If you want to think for a lifetime, distracting thoughts will arise.

That's why there are a lot of people who are new to qi cultivation and can't get started.

Zhao Futu was in a stage of breaking his life, and he had to forcibly abstain from sex for a period of time, in order to avoid his body's qi and blood being too vigorous and urging his desires, he had to make his diet a little lighter. A cultivator is already full of qi and blood, and if he eats too much meat, it is like adding a fire below, and it is easy to have lust and lust, and when he sees a beautiful woman, he has a different heart.

At this point, the fact that there are fewer girls crossing the streets now reinforces this effect.

So don't say it's meat, sometimes Zhao Futu doesn't even put less oil. However, he has a habit since he was a child, that is, he only eats animal oil, those vegetable oils and blended oils, etc., he can't eat them at all. Usually, he buys fatty pork by himself and then boils the oil, and the remaining oil residue (dialect) is added to the vegetables and fried, which can be regarded as meat to supplement nutrition.

"Huh?" Aunt Lan poked her head out and looked at Zhao Futu for a while, and suddenly snorted suspiciously, her voice when humming was very special, very soft and glutinous, with a tactful and uplifting tone, this is a rare oral voice of women in the north, and it is mostly a soft style that only women in the south of the Yangtze River can have. Aunt Lan furrowed her slender eyebrows slightly, and walked out of the kitchen with beautiful Danfeng eyes.

She held a kitchen knife in her left hand and a half-cut carrot in her right hand.

That look, no, it's just a domineering side leak!

"Aunt? What are you doing here? Zhao Futu was a little frightened by her appearance, and he didn't know if he had revealed something.

Aunt Lan walked to his side and looked carefully, the more she looked at her, the more surprised she became, she circled around Zhao Futu twice, quite distracted, holding a kitchen knife in her left hand, and unconsciously put the half-cut carrot in her mouth with her right hand, and took a few bites with a click. When he realized that something was wrong, he frowned and looked out with a bitter face.

"I haven't seen you for a day, how do you feel that your temperament is completely different?" Aunt Lan picked up the teacup on the table and rinsed her mouth, puzzled.

Zhao Futu was stunned, then laughed and disguised: "Is there one?" Am I handsome again? ”

The momentum of killing people and those who have not killed people is completely different, there is no doubt that after a life-and-death fight, there is an extra sharp edge like the tip of a knife in his temperament!

Aunt Lan's senses are so keen!

"Stinky boy!"

Aunt Lan took the carrot she had bitten and knocked it on his head, and snorted, "Look at your beauty!" ”

"But!"

Aunt Lan's eyes flickered, she glanced at him carefully, and said with a smile: "Little Futu has grown up!" It's masculine all of a sudden. ”

Zhao Futu was afraid that Aunt Lan would find something, so he could only laugh and say, "That's also your teaching!" ”

Thousands of wears, but sycophants don't wear.

Aunt Lan seemed to be very satisfied with Zhao Futu's attitude, and hummed twice to show that she didn't care, but the beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but raise, and the beautiful Danfeng eyes were also radiant, and she was proud as if she was a peacock humming a song and went back to cook. Aunt Lan is sometimes a little childish, and she has the momentum of a wealthy lady, and the same is true for her daughter.

Thinking of Nalan Dou, Zhao Futu couldn't help but have a headache, this little girl didn't have a good relationship with him, because she always felt that Zhao Futu had robbed her of a piece of maternal love.

The little girl has also reached puberty, and she is a bit rebellious, and she has been very keen to quarrel with him lately.

Zhao Futu turned around and walked back into the room, he came to the mirror and looked at himself, and suddenly found that his temperament was indeed very different from before!

Cultivators pay attention to peace, and their own temperament tends to be elegant, but he is completely different now, and his appearance is still the same, but at first glance, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, heroic and upright, suddenly there is an extra momentum of sharp exposure! Or to put it more simply and bluntly, that is, he now has an extra heroic spirit, and the overall feeling is a little sharp!

For Zhao Futu, who used to pay attention to Taoguang and obscurity, it really looked as if he had completely changed a person.

"Space can change people a lot!" Zhao Futu couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

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Dine.

Zhao Futu has the habit of 'eating without speaking, sleeping without speaking', usually eating is eating, and rarely speaking.

So when Aunt Lan was eating with him, she basically didn't talk.

However, Aunt Lan doesn't eat much, she eats very slowly, the rice is sandwiched one by one, chewing and swallowing slowly, which is very beautiful temperament. When the two of them ate, Aunt Lan mostly finished eating first, and then she tilted her head there to watch Zhao Futu eat.

She likes to watch Zhao Futu eat because she says that she has a great appetite when she sees him eating.

Zhao Futu ate quickly, gulping rice, gulping vegetables, and his momentum was very fierce, as if he was a tiger descending from the mountain, which was not in line with his identity as a cultivator, because the diet of cultivators was very particular.

It's a habit that I developed since childhood, and it's hard to break it later.

Aunt Lan is still tilting her head today and watching Zhao Futu eat with great interest, she likes to watch Xiao Futu eat with a battlefield-like posture, as long as she sees him like this, her appetite is much better, and she can eat more than half a bowl of rice. But looking at it, sometimes I feel a little distressed inexplicably, today's children are very delicate, and the post-90s don't know how many picky eaters and anorexia, and he doesn't know how much he suffered when he was a child, so he will develop such a habit.

"Slow down! Slow down! No one is robbing you. Aunt Lan picked up her onion-white fingers and gently twisted the rice grains from Zhao Futu's mouth, and said softly.

"Hmm...... Not...... Aunt Lan made it so delicious! Zhao Futu swallowed a big mouthful of rice, and then picked up a glass of boiling water and drank it, because he ate quickly, and he always couldn't suppress his desire to fill his stomach with food, so he always had the habit of preparing a cup of boiling water next to him when eating.

"You kid! ......" Aunt Lan smiled gently, Zhao Futu ate her dishes cleanly every time she ate, which made her feel a sense of accomplishment.

She got up and straightened her clothes, then said, "I'll help you clean up your room." ”

"No need......" Zhao Futu was taken aback, for fear that Aunt Lan would not be able to explain the 100,000 yuan he put in the drawer, so he said, "I'll clean it up later." ”

However, when I saw Aunt Lan's posture of rolling up her sleeves and preparing to work, I knew that there was no way to stop it, so I could only say: "The room is very clean, I clean up every day, why don't Aunt Lan help me tidy up the study?" It's quite messy inside. ”

"You kid." Aunt Lan raised her hand and picked up a strand of long hair, very charming and gentle, and turned around and entered the study.

Zhao Futu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then continued to feast.

When he got up, he was very hungry and didn't eat for a whole day, and he ate four large bowls of rice in succession before he began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. He doesn't like to do housework very much, and many times it's a habit of being forced out.

Den.

After Aunt Lan came in, she couldn't help frowning slightly when she saw the mess inside, and said softly: "It's time to find him a daughter-in-law." ”

She is a very hard-working woman, the reason is because she is very particular about the details of life, and she is naturally very picky, so she often commands Zhao Futu very diligently, and gradually becomes diligent herself. According to her mother, when she first met her, she almost didn't know how to do anything, she was completely like a house-raising lady, and then under the influence of her mother, she gradually became the perfect all-round Aunt Lan who is now 'in the hall and in the kitchen'!

The furnishings of the study are relatively simple, but there is a smell of sandalwood, and Aunt Lan doesn't like this smell very much, because this thing will be aphrodisiac.

So, she opened the window to let in the air.

Then she began to sort out those books, all of which were Dan Dao books such as "Commentary on the Tao Te Ching", "Quotations from Yule Tang", and "The Complete Explanation of the Dao Collection", and Aunt Lan couldn't help frowning frequently, and she was already planning to introduce a few objects to Zhao Futu as soon as possible.

There is a couplet on the shelf.

The upper link is 'heaven is unfair', and the lower link is 'only self-improvement', but there is no horizontal criticism, Aunt Lan was quite satisfied when she saw it, smashed it, smashed it, and nodded: "The handwriting is good!" ”

After tidying up, she was wiping the table and chair with a rag, and when she wiped it on the desk, she felt something different, so she couldn't help but pick up the rag and look at it, only to find that there was a word engraved on it.

"This kid, such an adult, is still carving words on the table!" Aunt Lan only glanced at it, and then noticed that something was wrong, she stretched out her index finger and scratched it on the word, and then was shocked to find that it was about the same size!

She was shocked in her heart, and couldn't help but glance at Zhao Futu, who was washing dishes.

Until she sorted out everything and left, she couldn't help but have a doubt in her heart, but unfortunately she didn't know how to ask Zhao Futu.

Is that so?

"Little Floater? Have you been idle lately and have been carving words on the table with your fingers? ”

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(ps: This is the third watch~!) Heroes, your recommendation votes pinch? ）