The seafood porridge made by the people of Inari Shrine tastes really good, but even if it tastes good, it can't withstand the pain of eating it every day.

So once again, when he saw that the food brought was a bowl of seafood porridge, his face was pale, and he directly raised his hand to overturn the Zhuo Yuan Tai where the seafood porridge was placed, looked at the servant and said coldly: "Replace it." ”

The warm porridge spilled a piece of tatami mats, and he looked at the mess all over the floor condescendingly, but he didn't see the maid's panicked expression, but calmly ordered the others to replace the tatami mats that were soaked with porridge.

The action of switching was surprisingly fast, but in a moment the tatami mats were renewed, and even the porridge bowl was replaced, and the maid still said respectfully: "The product is Shikoshi, your seafood porridge." ”

Wu Miao didn't say a word, and his dark eyes stared at the calm servant, "I said it, replace it." ”

However, the servant tilted his head and said suspiciously: "Lord Quan Gongji said that you like seafood porridge and asked us to prepare it for you, don't you like seafood porridge?" ”

Wu Miao really likes it, but no matter how much he likes the same food, he can't help but let people eat it every day, eat it every day, according to this way of eating, like it will eventually turn into hatred, and it is impossible for Youguo not to know about it. So Wu Miao quickly figured out the reason why Youguo did this, "Is he trying to torture me?" ”

Wu Miao has always been afraid to speculate on others with the greatest malice, but this time it is not a mistake, although Youguo did not want to torture him so badly.

The servant's expression changed from calm to surprised, "How can you insult Quan Gongji's heart for you like this?" ”

I think without hatred, and I want to see the hell!

Wu Miao clenched his hands, and now he is in Youguo's mansion, and he can't be as reckless as he used to be in Sanyashiki, so he hasn't been as domineering as he was in Sanyashiki recently-but the degree of convergence is still arrogant.

"I'm tired of eating." Wu Miao took a deep breath and squeezed out a slightly distorted smile, "Don't bring up the seafood porridge again." ”

Wu Miao thought coldly, this is what Youguo wants, right?

However, the maid was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Childe Tsuki, Master Gongong said, you love seafood porridge, so the kitchen only makes seafood porridge for you." ”

No miserable resentment: "What about Youguo!" He's also seafood porridge?! ”

Is there only seafood porridge in the kitchen?

"Oh, not really." The servant smiled, "As the son of the Heavenly Fox, Master Quangong Si generally does not need to eat. ”

No misery: "......"

He took another deep breath: "I want to see Youguo." ”

The servant replied in a formal manner: "Lord Quan Gong Si does not see outsiders now. ”

If you have to use words to describe the expression on Wu Miao's face at this time, it must be the words "breaking the defense" and "impotent rage", Wu Miao roared: "What does he mean!" ”

The servant continued, "The idea of Master Quan Gongji has a deep meaning. ”

If it is said that Wu Miao is tortured here, but this kind of treatment is not torture, he already felt tired, so he no longer paid attention to the servant who passed the word, but sat down at the table with a wave of his sleeves, and ate the seafood porridge in the bowl little by little.

The empty bowl was taken down by the servant, and Wu Miao's fingers pinching the rim of the cup were so hard that they turned white, and finally smashed out of the window and shattered into powder.

If this is a captivity, but Youguo doesn't seem to restrict Wumiao's personal freedom, Wumiao can still come and go freely in his mansion at will, and food, clothing, housing and transportation are all first-class, but there are strange faces walking around, and Wumiao never sees Youguo's side here.

He was lonely when he gave birth, and now that he is here, he is more and more desolate.

What's even more hateful is that the servant here in Youguo is by no means as free to scold and torture as he was in the maternity house, his status here is still noble, and the servant serves him, but they also ignore him, and he is like an alien who does not fit in here.

Sitting behind the table, Wu Miao hung his head and was silent for a long time, and then suddenly sneered.

"Alien ......" murmured coldly in his mouth, he is an alien here, and he is still an alien in the maternity house.

I didn't want to stay in the room, so I got up and walked out of the house directly.

Youguo excused himself for not seeing him, and he could find it himself, but by mistake, Wumiao didn't find Youguo, but saw the people who had recovered as before and were about to leave Youguo's mansion.

The man whose eyes were gouged out by him.

He lost the fear and timidity of that time, and his lost eyes stayed intact in his sockets, and he said to the priest who sent him with admiration: "Thank you for your help, I will definitely repay it!" ”

The priest said, "No, Lord Quan Gong said that this matter was caused by him, and he should do it." In the future, remember to visit Inari Shrine from time to time. ”

The man replied again and again, but when he looked up and saw Wu Miao, who was looking at him expressionlessly not far away, his legs weakened and he knelt down.

He was prostrate on the ground, sweating: "No miserable young master." ”

The small sound of the clothes rubbing against him got closer and closer, and Wu Miao stood in front of the man, and his tone was impatient: "Look up." ”

The subordinate raised his head tremblingly, looked at the man's eyes without misery, and suddenly laughed.

Actually, it's really cured.

The subordinate didn't know what the meaning of Wu Miao's smile was, but it didn't prevent him from understanding what Wu Miao had done before, he begged for Wu Miao's forgiveness in horror, Wu Miao didn't seem to have any interest in his eyes, and after the smile disappeared, Wu Miao looked at the subordinate and said indifferently: "Get out." ”

As if he had been pardoned, he immediately left the mansion with his belongings, and walked in the direction of his house without looking back, but the smile on his face hidden in the darkness grew bigger and bigger.

Even the gouged out eyes can be restored...... In this way, it shouldn't be difficult for Youguo to restore his body, right?

The idea of no misery is very good, he has already begun to think about the life after his body recovers, he does not have to be unwell because of the change of seasons, he does not have to toss and turn because of the extreme temperature of the cold winter, and he does not have to be unable to come out because of his fragile body

The door travels far away.

However, the more I thought about it, the more ruthless my expression became.

Because before those imaginations, the first thing he wants to achieve is to have a healthy body.

And the Youguo who avoids him will make him a healthy and normal person?

*

Youguo threw his pen angrily: "Damn, I lost again!" ”

He was playing backgammon with the system, but the system didn't have a hand, so Youguo replaced it with a two-pronged game, but Youguo lost in a mess, and the sky was dark.

"Are you bullying me?" Youguo said angrily: "Don't let me win a game? ”

The system watched the two of them play backgammon for a long time, and meditated in his heart: It's not easy to lose to you......

Yuguo, as the power of Fushimi Inari Taisha Shrine, has a lot of official duties to deal with every day, and today he was busy playing dozens of games of backgammon with the system in his head, and the result was that he didn't win a single one.

"It's so unfair!" Youguo muttered hatefully, "You know what I'm thinking!" ”

System: "......" to see your tactics of playing backgammon? Is it necessary?

The system shifted the subject, as the system has the obligation to urge the host to complete the task, "You let Wu Miao stay in your mansion, why don't you see him?" ”

After burning the defeat of backgammon with spiritual fire, Youguo said, "Have you heard a fable? ”

System: "What's the story?" ”

Youguo shook his ears, "The story of the fisherman and the devil." ”

The system didn't pay attention, and it asked curiously, "What was said?" ”

Youguo said with pity: "What! You haven't heard this story?! ”

System: "...... Are you still talking? ”

Youguo smiled and told the system the story of the fisherman and the devil in a slow manner.

“…… The devil has been in the sea for hundreds of years, always hoping that someone will save him. In the first century of his being cast into the sea, he swore that if anyone could save him, he would thank him very much, and give him many treasures of gold and silver, so that he could enjoy endless glory and riches. But the devil waited for a hundred years, and no one came to save him. ”

"So the devil pinned his hope in the second century and said to himself, 'If anyone can save me in this century, I will surely take all my underground treasures.'"

Tibetan capital to him. But there was still no one to save him. ”

"Then the devil put his hope in the third century and said to himself, 'If anyone comes to my rescue in these hundred years, I will give him everything I have.'" ”

……

After Youguo finished speaking, the system was silent for a long time, "So you are now preparing to save the devil...... Fisherman? ”

Youguo pouted, "Do I look like a fisherman?" It's clearly a beautiful fox fairy! ”

The system stopped talking, but in his heart he was thinking: it is more appropriate to distinguish the devil.

Even though he knew the fate of Wu Miao's future, at this time, the system still felt a little pity for the Wu Miao, who still knew nothing in front of him.

When two demons collide together, it's up to you to see who is more evil.

*

Once again, when he woke up from his slumber due to the pain spreading all over his body, he found himself surprisingly calm.

The extreme pain of his body tore his reason in half, half screaming and venting, half thinking, when will that person appear?

The numb limbs supported the weak body to move in the direction of the table, and Wu Miao tried his best to reach out and grab a teacup on the table and throw it towards the shoji door, the sound of the cup and the door slamming quickly attracted the servants of the vigil, and after discovering the recurrence of the old disease, Wu Miao was in a state of chaos, and finally relieved the symptoms of Wu Miao's illness, but this was only the beginning, the painful body was not convulsive, but launched a high fever, and the hot temperature of the tentacles was enough to make people burn into fools, and the doctor was helpless, and finally he could only invite Youguo, who should have rested.

Youguo soon arrived at Wu Miao's side, the little young master's cheeks in the futon were red because of the high temperature, his eyes were closed and he was panting low, sweat slid down the corners of his forehead, Youguo raised his hand and touched Wu Miao's forehead with his palm, because of such a high temperature, he was surprised for a moment.

"He's not going to die." Youguo asked.

The system was calm: "It's not yet time for him to die." ”

Youguo relaxed slightly, the spiritual power of the palm slowly fell into Wu Miao's body to relieve some of the heat, and Wu Miao, who was drowsy, felt a refreshing coolness, he opened his hazy eyes, and looked at him quietly in the dim candlelight, Youguo's face was as white as jade, and his golden eyes were like a piece of sunshine that he caught with his hand in the shade of a tree.

Stunned, Youguo's palm was against his forehead, and he lowered his head and smiled slightly.

"Don't worry." Youguo said, "You'll be fine." ”

The spiritual power of the son of the heavenly fox continuously nourishes the body of no misery, and the taste of the fruit soaked in the incense of the shrine all the year round is entangled with the misery. For the first time, the perennial cold limbs felt the warmth of what is called a normal person, and looked at Youguo silently, until Youguo was about to withdraw his hand, and the palm in the bedding that was wet because of the excessive body temperature held Youguo's hand tightly at this moment.

Compulsively put Youguo's palm close to his forehead, without blinking, and whispered: "Save me." ”

Youguo didn't move, he squinted and laughed, "Didn't anyone tell you?" There is a price to be paid for people to help others. ”

Wu Miao knew what the price was, but he didn't reject it, so he pulled the hand on his forehead down little by little until it stopped at his lips.

The Adam's apple that had been staring at Youguo rolled up and down at this time, and the red lips pressed against the back of Youguo's hand, branding a hot light kiss.

Wu Miao said hoarsely: "I will try...... Pleasing you. ”

Everything I have for you...... As long as you can survive.

In this quiet night, the dark eyes burst out with unprecedented scorching vitality. ：，，.