On the way to learn the scriptures, I had a basic relationship with my love rival.

After Qi Yue finished his meal, of course, he didn't forget to take the medicine before meals every day, and then he lay down on the bed.

He chatted nonsense with Chongjiu one after another.Chongjiu leaned on the bedside to read a book, occasionally saying "en" and "yes" in response to him.

After chatting for a while, Qiyue felt a little hungry again.He touched his stomach, obviously he ate a lot for dinner, why would he feel empty all of a sudden?

He decided to give himself a little extra meal, so he took out the ginseng given by Guanyin in the afternoon.

This thing is as thick as a child's arm, smooth and delicate, with a faint golden surface, and it smells like medicine.

Qi Yue poked Chong Jiu and asked him, "Hey, tell me, how do you eat this thing?"

Chong Jiu turned his head sideways, seeing Qi Yue's greedy face, he resignedly put down the book, took the ginseng, and got out of bed.

Qi Yue stared at his back as he walked out of the room with bright eyes, and called, "Xiao Jiu."

"Why?" Chong Jiu stopped and turned around.

Qi Yue quickly blew him a kiss: "I like to eat everything you cook~"

Although this white dragon was hateful, he could still speak. Chong Jiu turned around and walked, the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

Sun Wukong was sitting on the big tree in the courtyard, and when he saw Chongjiu coming out with joy on his face, he thought to himself, this nine-headed worm is really seriously ill, and he can be so happy cooking for others, can't he be hurt? Abusive tendencies, right?

Chong Jiu went to the kitchen, washed the ginseng first, and suddenly thought, he hadn't asked Nalong what flavor he likes.

Forget it, let's do the same.

Of course Chongjiu can cook. Before coming to Bibotan, he lived alone all the time.He is a very particular monster and never eats raw meat.Although he spends most of his time practicing and sleeping, and only eats once or twice a month, after all, he has lived for thousands of years and has cooked tens of thousands of times at least, so his experience is still very rich.

Chongjiu cut the ginseng in half, cut one half into thin shreds, then took a little cucumber to shred, put some salt, pepper, and rice wine, mixed it with sauce, and dripped a little chili oil.

For the other half, he cut most of it into pieces, put some red dates and goji berries, and stewed it in a small pot.Another small part, cut into a few diced ginseng, make some white rice, garnish with a few red beans, and cook a bowl of steaming porridge.

Chongjiu is very fast, and it will be done in a while.He took a tray and carried it to Qi Yue.

Qi Yue was lying on the bed with his eyes half closed, half asleep and half awake, when he smelled the fragrance, he immediately jumped up from the bed with a jolt.

A simple dish, white ginseng shreds and cucumber shreds are mixed together, the color is clear, and the bright red chili oil is dripped, it looks very appetizing.The soup is rich and thick, and the porridge has distinct grains.

"It's great!" Qi Yue took it in a hurry, and then sat down at the table to eat. After eating for a while, he remembered Chong Jiu.

He was also embarrassed to eat alone, so he asked Chongjiu, "Would you like to come and eat?"

"No need." Chong Jiu said.

"Come, eat something." Qi Yue was in a great mood, and decided to feed his mount and cook, so he kindly picked up a chopsticks of shredded ginseng and handed it to Chong Jiu's mouth.

Chong Jiu shook his head and refused.

"Open your mouth." Qi Yue dangled the chopsticks around his mouth.

Chong Jiu continued to shake his head, his ears were a little red.

"Xiao Jiu, you won't be embarrassed, will you?" Qi Yue couldn't help laughing at him, "They're all men, what's the point?"

Chong Jiu couldn't bear it anymore, and yelled at him with a straight face: "Eat when you eat, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Without further ado, Qi Yue stuffed Chongjiu's mouth with a chopstick.

Chong Jiu was taken aback, at a loss.

Qi Yue took out his chopsticks slowly, and continued to eat indifferently. After eating for a while, he squinted his eyes and looked at Chong Jiu: "What? I don't even despise you, but you still despise me?"

Chongjiu swallowed, belatedly thinking, didn't Guanyin cast a spell?After eating, I would vomit and have diarrhea and get sore mouth.

(Guanyin: In fact, my mantra is only for enlightenment...)

……

Qi Yue is very dishonest when he sleeps, especially today.

Chongjiu watched him kick and move around, kicked the quilt away with one kick, kept tossing and tossing, tossing and tossing, almost rolled off the bed.

Chongjiu put down the book, and stretched out his hand to pull Qiyue.

Only after pulling this did he realize that Qi Yue's body was abnormally hot.

Avalokitesvara's ginseng is a real tonic!

Chong Jiu's body temperature is much cooler than Qi Yue's, after all he is a snake and his body is cold.

As soon as Qi Yue touched him, he couldn't help but clung to him.

Chong Jiu watched the person next to him hug him, with a satisfied sleepy face, and rubbed his face against himself from time to time, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He used to be a loner with few friends, and later he was squeezed by the Halloween princess, and his life was not going well.Originally, he thought that after signing the contract with Qi Yue, he would be living a life of cattle and horses again, but for some reason, he felt that he was living a good life now.

This was the first time anyone had approached him this way.Chong Jiu was a little bit at a loss, but he didn't hate this feeling. He was at a loss and didn't know how to deal with this person.

After a long time, he hesitated, slowly raised his hand, and gently hugged Qi Yue back.

……

Putuo Mountain, by the lotus pond.

Guanyin looked at the fish swimming in the pond.

She thought for a while, and finally recalled her purpose of going out—to see Xiao Bailong, to observe the effect of her son-delivery medicine, and to see if there was any room for improvement.

It's a big deal, she thought, and it looks like she'll have to make another trip.

"Good fortune!"

"Bodhisattva!" The red boy ran over.

Avalokitesvara asked him, "Is my bottle repaired?"

"Bodhisattva, do you think this is possible?" Honghaier took out the bottle and handed it to Guanyin.

Guanyin took it, frowning and looking left and right.

I saw an ugly patch on it, like a plaster on a critically ill patient, as ugly as it could be.

Forget it, ugly is ugly, as long as it can be used.We Buddhists, we should not be too obsessed with appearance.Avalokitesvara thought about it, didn't bother with Honghaier, picked up the bottle, stepped on the Buddha lotus, and went to Chenjiazhuang.

After going back and forth, it was already night when she came to Chenjiazhuang again.

Seeing that everyone was already asleep, Guanyin naturally didn't wake them up.She just needs to observe Qi Yue's complexion and see if her medicine is working.

She landed quietly in the courtyard.

She listened intently, and recognized Qiyue's breathing, yo, she was sleeping with Hydra, so close, it was really affectionate.

Sun Wukong, who had already fallen asleep, opened his eyes, tiptoedly picked up the golden cudgel, and walked to the window.He flashed his golden eyes and scanned the courtyard, but he didn't see anyone.

Sun Wukong scratched his head in doubt, and lay back on the bed.

Guanyin in the courtyard let out a long breath, this monkey is really vigilant, but fortunately he can't see through me.

As a result, the breath became a little heavier, and immediately, Monkey King jumped out, and a stick suddenly struck towards the place where the sound came out.

Suddenly, Guanyin was taken aback.She hadn't experienced this feeling for a long, long time.

Guanyin's strength is very high. Although she is just a Bodhisattva, her mana is not lower than that of ordinary Buddhas.But no matter how strong she is, she is only powerful.She can only be considered a mage, not a fighter.

This kind of close combat made her panic, she turned around in a hurry, and casually picked up the bottle in her hand to block it.

The golden cudgel hit hard.

When the bottle and the stick collided, Guanyin was startled suddenly, no, I forgot to put an anti-strike spell on the bottle!

As soon as this thought flashed through, I heard a "boom".

A shard of white porcelain.

"Where to escape!" Sun Wukong was overjoyed, he raised his stick and was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, and then hit the front with another stick, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the pile of broken porcelain under his feet.

It seems, there is, then, a little bit, familiar.

His hand holding the stick trembled a little.

He lowered his head and took a closer look.

It seems, more than, then, a little bit, familiar.

For a moment, Monkey King broke out in cold sweat all over his body, and all the monkey hair was wet.

The air was eerily quiet.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong put away his stick and spun a few times on the spot, showing a dull expression, "Old Sun, why did I sleepwalk here in the middle of the night?"

After speaking, he went back in a daze, stumbled on the threshold, got up again in a daze, touched the side of the bed, and silently covered himself in the quilt.

I really sleepwalk, I really sleepwalk, I don't do anything, I don't know anything!

Guanyin stood dazed for a long while, and put away the debris all over the floor in a trance.

She staggered and flew back to Putuo on the lotus platform.

……

A big black snake is carrying a monk with his eyes closed and chanting scriptures.

The snake swam unsteadily.

The snake swam out of the village where the streets were covered with red goldfish, and swam to the big river outside the village.

The [-]-kilometer-wide river is as calm as usual, with no waves, silently nourishing the villages along the banks.The men working in the farmland, the women washing on the bank, and the children playing by the river are all a peaceful scene.

Behind the snake, followed by three people.One is carrying a burden, the other is lazy, and the other is nervous.

Beside the snake, walked a young man in white, holding a stick.

A prayer came from the paradise-like village behind them:

"God bless"

"God bless"

"God bless"

……

The villagers vaguely knew that their inspiration king had left.

They miss Inspiration King very much.

But more importantly, it is to believe in a new god, a god who accepts the papaya and protects them in this troubled world.They only hope that this new god will not add too many sacrifices.

The few westbound people went to the ferry and waited.Today, there will be boats crossing the river to come here.

The young man who drove the snake smiled and picked a few papayas from the fruit tree on the bank, and fed them to the big snake beside him...