Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

The monk's residence where He Shichen lived, like other monks, was an old and low-rise house.

Yun Chen went in and smelled a mixture of sandalwood and bamboo.

He had never thought the smell was pleasant before, but when he watched the monk take off his backpack and take medicine from it bit by bit, he found the smell very pleasant and wanted to sleep here.

Yun Chen made a magic trick to remove the blood stains on his body, then sat on his bed and leaned against the wall.

I don't know if he was affected by that thought, but he really started to feel sleepy.

He Shichen picked up the medicine and noticed the change in Yun Chen's aura.

The wounds on Demon Lord's body were not fatal, but they must have been very painful, which is why he looked so sleepy.

He Shichen: "I want to go down the mountain first, so you can sleep for a while. The beds are changed every day and are clean."

Gan Gol's voice was gentle and gentle, causing Yun Chen's eyelids to keep falling.

But he insisted on holding on and snorted: "It's as clean as you say. How do I know if you slept with it and deliberately took it out to seduce me. No, you can change it again in front of me."

He Shichen: "..."

He Shichen said nothing, divided the medicinal materials into small oil bags, put them back into the basket, and left the monk's house.

He walked out for a while, then suddenly stopped and turned back.

He Shichen didn't know why he did this.

Probably because I misunderstood him last time, I left decisively and felt guilty...

He Shichen opened the door gently and saw that the Demon Lord, who had been arrogant just now, was now curled up and asleep on his bed.

The young demon king took away his pillow with his arms, held it in his arms, and pressed it against the side of his face. He seemed to be rubbing it against his head, and fell asleep before he could change his position.

The pair of eyes that were always malicious were closed, the long eyelashes froze quietly on the lower eyelids, and the thin lips were slightly opened, very relaxed.

He Shichen put down his backpack and helped him treat his wounds first.

Ordinary medicinal materials could not cure the Demon Lord's injuries. He lowered his eyes and muttered "offense", untied Yun Chen's coat, and tore open the blood-stained area.

With a stabbing sound, Yun Chen opened his eyes and stared at him blankly.

He Shichen's hands were still holding his clothes.

He Shichen didn't think there was anything wrong with this, but he was suddenly stared at. He was afraid that he would talk nonsense again, so he said: "It's just an injury, don't think too much about it."

But after he finished speaking, Demon Lord said nothing and still looked at him blankly.

Only then did He Shichen realize that the Demon Lord's eyes were unfocused, just staring at random places, and after a while he closed them sleepily.

He is not awake, nor is he staring at himself.

He Shichen's face turned slightly red, his heart, which was always calm, trembled, and then he suddenly started to beat fast.

He quickly took care of the Demon Lord's injuries, tied his clothes loosely, picked up the backpack again and left.

[Yun Chen: Tsk, my steps are a bit messy. ]

[System 112: You eat and drink for free and hook up with monks, you big devil! ]

[Yun Chen: I don’t like hearing what you say.How can he be someone who can't slap a slap in the face? He's a holy monk, so he can't stand the test of beauty? ]

[System 112:...]

[Yun Chen: Not only do I want to eat and drink for free, I also want to eat and drink. ]

[System 112:…………]

When He Shichen came back, he saw that the Demon Lord had changed his posture and half of his body was hanging by the bed.

He Shichen: "You..."

Yun Chen raised his head and gave him a resentful look: "I'm starving to death. If you come back later, just collect the body for me."

He doesn't need to eat at all.

He Shichen didn't reveal anything.

But for some reason, He Shichen didn't like hearing the word "corpse collection" very much, so he didn't respond to him. He turned his head and took off his backpack and took out the dinner he had cooked.

Two wooden bowls, two pairs of bamboo chopsticks, tofu and vegetables are all available, without any fishy smell.

Yun Chen didn't pick and choose, he picked up the bowl and ate them all.

He Shichen didn't eat as fast as him, and soon he saw a pair of chopsticks quietly reaching into his bowl and picking up a piece of green vegetables.

It's somewhat rude.The monk frowned, but he didn't know that he was playing into the demon lord's hands.

Yun Chen liked to see his handsome face show some lively expression. He curved his lips and smiled, and said casually: "Let's see if it's poisonous. Who knows if you can harm me."

But who could have imagined it? He Shichen listened.

He Shichen saw him twice, but both times he was seriously injured. He probably had many enemies who wanted to kill him.

Such a person may find it difficult to trust others, even if he is a monk.

He Shichen said to him, "I won't harm you."

Yun Chen wanted to steal his hand again, but when he turned his head, he bumped into the monk's expression of explaining to him seriously.

Guilt suddenly welled up in my chest, mixed with a bit of soft sourness...

Yun Chen retracted his hand, snorted, stood up and collapsed back on the monk's bed.

With his back to He Shichen, he didn't even realize that he was already crying, and he said very arrogantly: "In this case, I will sleep with you tonight. Remember to bring food over in the morning, or I will set a fire. Burn all the medicinal materials on your mountain!"

The words were harsh, but the voice was soft and there was really no threat.

[Ding, He Shichen’s blackening value is -10, and the current blackening value is 60]

[Ding, He Shichen’s strategy value is +10, and the current strategy value is 40]

He Shichen's words that he wanted him to leave after he was full swirled around in his throat, but he could not say them out.