"Squeak!" The door of the bamboo house was gently pushed open, and Jia Tianjun walked in with a bowl of hot porridge.

As soon as he came in, Jia Tianjun found that Zhao Wenzheng stood up and was about to get out of bed, so he hurriedly walked over and said, "Slow down, hey, this Elder Jia is really godly, saying that you are about to wake up, let me cook porridge, the porridge has just been cooked, and you really woke up." It just so happens that you haven't eaten rice for two or three days, so drink it while it's hot! ”

Jia Tianjun helped Zhao Wen to sit up and handed the porridge to Zhao Wen.

Zhao Wen held the porridge bowl in his hand and looked at Jia Tianjun, but he was a little emotional, he woke up in a coma twice, and the first thing he saw was this little fat man, I have to say that it was really fate.

Zhao Wen's eyes were a little moist, no one could understand what it was like for a bitter child who grew up in Panshi Town to struggle to survive every day, but anyone who could care about him a little bit and take care of him could make him feel warm, feel that the world was not so cold, and there was temperature.

Zhao Wen is the type of person who has helped him and can remember for a lifetime, maybe he is not good at expressing it, but it does not mean that Zhao Wen has no feelings in his heart.

The porridge is white porridge, but it is boiled very well, soft and sweet, and there are mashed meat foam in it, and some neatly and evenly cut green vegetables.

The saltiness was very palatable, Zhao Wen drank it all in one go, and even licked the bottom of the bowl clean.

Jia Tianjun stood aside, looking at Zhao Wen, who licked the bottom of the bowl clean, and couldn't help but be in a trance.

This guy is really the one who has the ability to resist Wuzun?

It's too nonsense, Jia Tianjun is really difficult to correspond the living Zhao Wen in front of him with the demon star that has recently gone viral in Panling City, and he can't coincide.

When he was in the secret realm, a level 4 horned python could still make Zhao Wen embarrassed, how long has it been? It's been less than a month, and he hasn't been able to break through the martial arts, and it has already been rumored that Zhao Wenneng and Wuzun are tough, which is really too unbelievable.

However, although it was unbelievable, the huge gap still made Jia Tianjun a little nervous, and said, "Brother Zhao, there is still a lot of porridge, do you want to serve you another bowl?" ”

Well? This is called...... Zhao Wen was very sensitive to human feelings because of his experience as a child, and immediately heard from this title that Jia Tianjun was different from before, and seemed to have a little more fear and a little less calm.

Zhao Wen didn't like this feeling, he really regarded Jia Tianjun as a friend.

Zhao Wen pretended to be displeased and said: "Dead fatty, when did I become a brother?" It sounds awkward, you might as well call me Zhao Wen! ”

Jia Tianjun heard that Zhao Wen still called himself a dead fat man as before, so he smiled and said: "Blame me, it's not that you are too perverted, I haven't seen you for a long time, you can even be tough with Wuzun." ”

Zhao Wen sighed and said, "What just now?" Isn't this a little life that is almost gone! ”

Jia Tianjun said with a surprised face: "You still know, come on, aren't you good, if you don't die, you will have a blessing!" ”

Zhao Wen also laughed: "Then I will give you good luck!" ”

The two looked at each other and let out a hearty laugh together.

After laughing, Jia Tianjun said: "This porridge is good, let's have another bowl?" I've been up for two hours! ”

The porridge is really delicious, Zhao Wen said happily: "Good! Then another bowl! ”

"Okay, then I'll go serve porridge, you wait. Oh yes, after drinking the porridge in a while, I will take you to see my guild Elder Jia, but he dragged you back from the ghost gate. ”

Jia Tianjun said as he picked up the empty bowl and walked out.

Looking at Jia Tianjun's back, Zhao Wen's heart was warm, although this little fat man was not a beauty, but he boiled porridge for himself for two hours, this feeling, Zhao Wen remembered in his heart.

Just going to see Elder Jia in a moment? Could it be the Apothecary Guild here? How could Jia Tianjun not even go to class and run to take care of himself? Zhao Wen was also full of doubts.

However, Zhao Wen didn't think much about it, I believe there will be an answer to all this soon.

Just as Zhao Wen was thinking, Jia Tianjun came in with another bowl of porridge.

Zhao Wen was also polite, took the porridge bowl, and quickly drank it clean.

Putting down the porridge bowl, Zhao Wen patted his belly and said, "Fatty, your skills are not bad!" ”

Jia Tianjun said with a smile: "What is this, I will do a lot, I will run in the mountains, swim in the water, and it is delicious in my hands." I didn't learn my grandfather's ability to mix potions, but I was good at mixing ingredients. ”

Zhao Wen looked at the slightly chubby Jia Tianjun, his eyes moved up and down and quipped: "Well, I can see it, it is indeed very good!" ”

Hearing Zhao Wen's ridicule, Jia Tianjun was a little embarrassed: "Ahem, when I was a child, my grandfather made up for me a little too much, and my body hasn't been able to absorb it all." ”

This is obviously a proper display of wealth! Zhao Wen can only smile bitterly when he thinks about his childhood.

After two bowls of porridge, Zhao Wen took a deep breath, his whole body was warm and refreshed, and Zhao Wen said, "Let's go, don't let Elder Jia wait too long." ”

Jia Tianjun said: "Don't worry, you take a look at these things first." ”

Only then did Zhao Wen notice that there were many things on the bamboo table in the room.

Walking to the table, a few bottles of potions that Zhao Wen was familiar with were the ones he had exchanged in the Internal Affairs Pavilion of the Martial Academy, as well as a piece of soft armor and a wooden box.

"...... this?" Zhao Wen was a little puzzled.

Jia Tianjun said: "These bottles of potion are the ones you originally carried. As for this soft armor and this wooden box, they are the rewards promised by the Forging Guild and the Rune Guild respectively, and Hall Master Geng personally asked for it back for you. ”

"Who is Hall Master Geng?" Zhao Wen is not clear.

Jia Tianjun explained: "You have seen it, one of the three horrors of the Martial Academy, the black-faced demon god Geng is frightened, the master of the Wind Discipline Hall!" ”

"Oh!" Zhao Wen was taken aback.

Jia Tianjun continued: "It was the Geng Hall Master who saved you, I heard that the City Lord's Mansion Fan Commander was abolished by the angry Geng Hall Master, and the Forging Guild was so frightened that he relented on the spot and took out all the treasures of the town shop, which made the Geng Hall Master stop." ”

When Jia Tianjun said this, he rubbed his hands and said, "Alas! I'm jealous, this soft armor is a silkworm Ruyi armor, do you want to try it? If you had been wearing this armor at the time, you might not have been so badly injured. ”

Zhao Wen instantly recalled in his mind that at that time, the three knives that led Fan were filled with qi all over his body, he was really as fast as a thunderbolt, fierce and uncasting, and he really couldn't resist.

couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "If the strength is not good, what's the use." If you like it, I'll give it to you. ”

Jia Tianjun was overjoyed and said, "Really? This treasure armor is woven by Ruyi Tian silk, which can be large or small, and the defense is amazing. ”

Zhao Wenzheng said: "I really don't need it." If the strength is equal, I have the same heart to win without the armor. If the strength is not enough, even if you wear treasure armor, it is useless. My martial arts, brave and diligent, do not need this armor. If you like it, send it sincerely, it is not a kind word. Besides, I am the first, don't forget, thanks to your help, this reward should have been yours! ”