Seeing this, Lao Dao smiled surprisingly, stood up from the chair with a smile, and ordered: "San'er, go and inform the kitchen to cook, you have to make some porridge today, your senior brother is just sick, and he can't eat anything else." ”

When Huang Mao heard this, he got up and walked out.

As soon as I heard this, I was a little strange to inform the kitchen? In other words, there are people who specialize in cooking in this Taoist temple? That's a good feeling, I thought it was very bitter here, and it was just this old Tao and Huang Mao.

I found that this Taoist temple is really beyond my imagination, and I may find something I didn't think of next.

Yuetian seemed to be completely awake at this moment, just now he was still ignorant and looked sluggish, but now he became extremely puzzled, observing his environment with a very strange look, and finally asked, "What is this place?" ”

I briefly explained how he was rescued after being injured, how he came here, and the identity of this veteran.

After hearing this, Yuetian thanked him again and again, and wanted to get up, but he never thought about it, his body shook a little, and he almost fell under the bed.

I hurriedly stepped forward to help, and then the old Taoist next to me said: "Yuetian, don't get out of bed in a hurry, you have been hit by a strange poison, although you have been expelled from the body, but you are now very weak, and you need to recuperate for a few days to recover." ”

Yuetian nodded and half-leaned back on the bed.

After a while, Huang Mao led two men in white to bring in the food, and when I saw the white clothes, I chuckled in my heart, and I thought that they were the same people who had fought with me before. A closer look revealed that although the clothes they were wearing were all white, they were not the same in style.

The white robes I had fought with before were wearing robes with black collars, and these two men were pure white, and they didn't seem to see the collars.

This costume is very strange and even a little scary, that is, there are many people here, and if you see it in the wilderness at night, you will definitely think it is a lonely ghost.

The two men in white were very respectful, and after putting the food on the table, they withdrew.

Huang Mao picked up a bowl of porridge and sent it to Yuetian's bedside, and Lao Tao beckoned me to eat.

Of course, he must know that I don't eat the fireworks of the world, it's just talking, although I don't eat, but I also have to sit in the banquet.

When I saw the food on the table, I was stunned.

There are four ceramic plates on it, and the dishes inside are very strange, there are two plates of black things, which look a bit like eggs, but the shape is not very regular. There is also something like wood, cut into slices, which is somewhat similar to ham sausage. Viewed from the cross-section, it looks exactly like wood.

Not to mention me, a person who hasn't eaten for hundreds of years, I guess even Yuetian, who has been shouting hungry just now, can't raise my appetite when he sees such a meal, what kind of fun is this, can you eat it?

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of snoring behind me, and when I looked back, Yuetian was drinking porridge with relish.

I don't know what that porridge is made of, but I can think of it with my toes, and I can't eat it. It seems that this kid Yuetian is really not simple, and he can still drink such a thing.

After serving the moon, Huang Mao also sat in the banquet, and the old Tao asked us some boring topics without a match, and Huang Mao rarely spoke, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

Watching Lao Dao and Huang Mao eat the black egg-like thing in one bite, I felt uncomfortable in my heart, and looked forward to the end of this meal soon.

Thinking of being trapped in this kind of ghost place again, I suddenly felt extremely irritable, I can't remember how long it has been since it was dark, it's not yin or yang here, I don't know if there will be daylight, if it's always like this, and I can't get out, then it's better to kill me with a knife.

Although it wasn't particularly dark outside at the moment, and basically everything near the radius could be seen clearly, giving people the feeling of being seriously cloudy, but it was such a feeling, and it was also my least favorite.

Thinking back to the sunny and sunny sky, how comfortable it was, no matter how depressed the mood was, it would improve, but now this ghost place, it is said that it was originally the underworld, and there is a gloomy atmosphere everywhere, it is really not a place for living people to stay, the most hateful thing is what they eat, let alone eat, I don't even want to look at it again.

After a long time, this meal that was simply torture for me finally came to an end.

After the meal, Lao Dao said: "It's not early, you should rest early." With that, he flicked his sleeves and walked out of the room.

I don't know if there is a time difference between the time in the underworld and the yang, and I can't see it when I look at the sky, and what I regret the most is that I don't even have a watch to look at the time.

Before, I was too dependent on Hu San and Zhu Gui, and I didn't know how to use these modern things, mobile phones, etc., so I didn't care too much, and now it seems that when I return to the yang world, I must buy a mobile phone, and no matter how bad it is, I must buy a watch.

Yuetian didn't know if it was because of the injury or what, and after drinking a bowl of porridge, he fell asleep. Huang Mao pulled me out of the room and took me to the next room for me to stay in.

I look good, the house is not big, but very clean and tidy. The futon on the bed is also neatly folded, which is basically the same as the room next to Yuetian.

Before I came to this Taoist temple, I always thought that this place was very shabby, maybe how poor it was, but I didn't expect it to be so generous, not only there are some people who do chores and cook, but also a room per person, the environment is still so good.

Huang Mao didn't rush to leave, but sat on a chair in the room and smiled at me, this smile didn't mean anything, it looked weird anyway. I said in my heart that this kid was like a wilted eggplant in front of that old Taoist just now, and now as soon as he leaves, his original form will be revealed.

I asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Huang Mao suppressed his smile and asked, "Senior brother, how do you feel here?" ”

I was trying to find someone to complain about, and I said, "It's not good, this place is eerie everywhere, and it's very uncomfortable." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, Huang Mao covered his mouth and laughed, and said after a long time: "Senior brother, I won't tell you first, you will find a surprise when you wake up from a nap." ”

"Huh? What surprises? When he said this, I was even more itchy, and I was most afraid that others would say half of it, and then swallow the other half back.

"It's all said to be a surprise, you'll find out tomorrow."

Huang Mao still didn't say it, then I can't help it, but what he said was a surprise, it shouldn't be a bad thing, right? But it's not completely certain, because of this yellow hair's expression, how to look at it doesn't rely on Pu. (To be continued.) )