Chapter 885: The Man Who Failed
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Chapter 885: The Man Who Failed
Ye Xiaochuan is a kind-hearted person after all, or rather, he is a man who can't resist the temptation of a beautiful woman.
Now he is feeding Yan without tears with a spoon, while thinking that he is really a failure to be a man, he has lived for twenty-six years, and he always suffers in front of women.
I and Wan Yan Wuxian were in the opposite camp, and they should have hurt each other when they met, and the development of things was the same, and I was chased and killed by this stinky woman last night.
As a result, early this morning, at the risk of nine deaths, I rescued her from the bloody mouth of the 10,000-year-old dryad.
At night, I have to be the full-time personal male nanny of this stinky woman, spoonful by spoon to feed Wanyan without tears.
I knew this, I shouldn't have saved her in the morning, let her be eaten by the Dryad, and after I went back, I could continue to put gold on my face, saying that I killed it without tears, and the bragging material for the next thirty or fifty years would have fallen, and it was not a matter of just pointing at the Soul Eater Old Demon for a lifetime.
Now it's okay, eat the bitter fruit you dig yourself.
The reason why people have no tears is very sufficient, and from three points, Ye Xiaochuan was speechless.
First, it is only natural that a man has to take care of a woman.
Second, this girl can't move her body now, so let you do whatever you want.
Thirdly, since you are saving me from the mouth of the dryad, you have to be responsible to the end, and if you can't save me and ignore me, and watch me starve to death, then aren't you saving me in vain?
There's no way, the reason is too sufficient, Ye Xiaochuan really couldn't think of a reason to go back for a while, so he could only feed her honestly one bite at a time.
In the final analysis, men are cheap bones, Ye Xiaochuan is now twenty-six years old, and he is already a big man who thinks about how to sleep with women all day long, so he is also a cheap bone.
Good and evil, gods and demons, are all added values given by human beings themselves.
In the past few years, his cultivation has gradually increased, and he has cultivated more and more Heavenly Book Strange Arts, and Ye Xiaochuan has more and more felt that what Situ Feng said is correct.
Righteous people practice evil law, and evil law is also good.
Evil people practice the right law, and the right law is also evil.
Whether it is the Dharma weapon or the true Dharma, in fact, there is no distinction between good and evil, good and evil, and only the human heart can distinguish between good and evil.
At the moment when Ye Xiaochuan came to the rescue of Yan Wuxi, he did not regard her as a peerless demon girl of the Demon Sect, but as a person.
After Yan Wu asked Ye Xiaochuan why he wanted to save her?
Ye Xiaochuan's answer was: "Do you need a reason to save people?"
It may take a reason to kill a person, but you don't need a reason to save a person.
After drinking the first bowl of purple rice fish fillet porridge, he said without tears: "Your skills are good, I can't see that you are a man who can cook and cook, rare, rare, bring me another bowl, I haven't eaten enough." โ
Looking at Wan Yan Wu's tearless expression, Ye Xiaochuan really couldn't bear to refuse, although he didn't know what the two would be like when they met again in the future, at least at this time, he didn't mean to kill Wan Yan without tears, and Wan Yan without tears didn't mean to kill him.
A pot of water, boiled for a few hours, and finally boiled into two bowls of purple rice fish fillet porridge, which also added the unique thousand-year-old wild ginseng of northern Xinjiang, Ye Xiaochuan originally planned to make up for it himself, and he hadn't eaten a hot meal in the Black Forest in the past few days.
As a result, I didn't taste the two bowls of purple rice fish fillet porridge by myself, and all of them had a tearless stomach, and the day was in vain.
After drinking two bowls of tonic porridge, the spirit of the face and tears seems to be much better, but the body is still weak and weak, and he can't even lift his arms.
She leaned on the side of the tree wall of the tree hole, covered with a thick bearskin mattress, and watched Ye Xiaochuan squatting on the side and munching on dry steamed buns, she suddenly became a little embarrassed.
"I've finished drinking the porridge?"
Ye Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and said, "What do you think?"
Wan Yan said without tears: "Then you are boiling a pot." โ
Ye Xiaochuan said: "What you said is so easy, I boiled that pot of porridge for more than two hours......"
I wanted to curse a few more words, but after seeing Yan Wutear's silver-haired appearance, I had no choice but to give up, put on a noble appearance of a young man who was too lazy to deal with a woman, and continued to gnaw on dry steamed buns.
The dry steamed buns are not delicious, only one bite and burps, or the kind of continuous burping, so I had to take out the wine gourd and pour a few sips, but it didn't seem to have any effect, and it was still burping, and there was a chuckle after listening to it.
Ye Xiaochuan was a little annoyed and angry, he didn't want to be in the same room with this stinky woman who made fun of him, and threatened her that if she dared to tell her about her hiccups, she would not be able to spare him, and then sat outside the cave with Wu Feng in his arms, but the cold wind outside was a little strong, he thought about it, and moved his butt inside and sat on the inside of the tree hole.
When he turned his head, he was still leaning on the tree wall without tears, and his eyes were as clear as water all the time looking at him.
He couldn't help but say, "Why are you staring at me so late without resting?" I can warn you, don't think anything wrong about me!"
After a tearful face, I finally believed that the rumors were true, this kid was cheeky and arrogant.
She didn't care about Ye Xiaochuan's words, but said, "Can you show me the piece of jade on your neck?" It is the black jade crescent magic weapon that you hit the dryad during the day." โ
Ye Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that she was in a coma without tears at that time, but she didn't expect everything at that time to be seen by her.
The Blood Soul Essence is not a righteous magic weapon, but a ghost path treasure, Ye Xiaochuan is still very clear about this, if it is spread, he will be in big trouble.
He looked at Wan Yan without tears vigilantly, and said, "What are you doing? You are fighting my magic weapon again? You wanted to take my Bladeless Sword at first, and now you want to take my Blood Soul Essence?"
"Blood Soul Spirit?"
Wan Yan Wuxian muttered softly to himself, and said after a while: "I just think your blood soul essence is very familiar, it seems that I have seen it somewhere, since you mind it so much, I won't look at it." โ
Ye Xiaochuan's brows furrowed, this blood soul essence had something to do with his own background, and the old man seemed to know something, but he didn't say it to himself. Before he died, the old demon grabbed his collar and said in a hoarse voice, "You...... Originally...... So you...... Are you ...... ...... of the year That one...... The baby boy...... Ha ha...... Hahaha......"
I just wanted to ask for details, but the old guy burped.
Now that he was a little familiar with his blood soul essence, Ye Xiaochuan immediately threw the words that the old man had warned him out of the clouds, and without thinking about it, he took the blood soul essence from his neck.
Compared to other potential dangers, he cares more about his own background, and the only thing on his body that can prove his identity is the blood soul spirit.