Conscientiously making soy sauce

There is steaming water on the table, and the simple wooden plate next to it is full of juicy fruits, red, yellow, and green, big and small.The flowers and plants outside the window are particularly lush. The blue, pink and white hydrangeas are clustered into big flower balls. The flowers of different seasons are blooming at the same time. It is lively and noisy. Maybe I feel the evil spirit of Zhuangyuan. Without the same race, the plants and trees are also extraordinarily energetic, as if they have been treated with chemical fertilizers.

In just a few days, this small wooden house in the barren hills has become lush and fragrant, and the birds are also chirping and happily running to Zhuang Yuan to play.

"Do you want to lie down again?" The door opened, and the black-haired young man in green clothes came in with washed and dried clothes, folded them and put them aside, he looked at Taoist Lu who was leaning on the bed and asked, "I Seeing that you are still weak. If you are bored and sit outside, the sun is good today. The wind is also good, not cold."

"Don't be too busy." Lu Yimeng wanted to get up. After these days, his health has improved a lot.But in the end, the injury was too serious, and he was still weak.It's all the little goblin rushing around. According to his temper, he couldn't bear the relaxation and cultivation during this period of time, but looking at the back of the little goblin in Tsing Yi, he wished in his heart that he could have more such peaceful and peaceful time , with the goblin, don't think too much, don't do much.

Just like that, the two of them were quiet, listening to the wind blowing, watching the rain fall, and seeing the flowers bloom.

"I'm free too." Zhuang Yuan didn't mean to be polite. In this ancient time, he was in the woods again. If he wants entertainment or entertainment, he wants to be happy and happy. He is so boring that he can only find something for himself to do.

As for the Taoist priest, there were only two or three pieces of clothes in total. The ones that were stained with blood had already been burned by him, and the other piece was torn up and used as bandages.A Taoist priest will have a fever and sweat while recovering from his injuries. If he doesn't wash his nose, he will suffer first.

And let the Taoist get well soon, and let him go when the time comes.Driven by such a mood, Zhuang Yuan accidentally lit up his housework skills, very virtuous and hardworking.

Such a weak and moneyless life makes him go crazy. Every day he sees either a Taoist priest or a Taoist priest, and the face of the coffin will not change a little. It is really better than copying and pasting.

Zhuang Yuan only listened to the rumors that Taoists had to mention several times a day to go to his sect to practice slowly. If he goes there, he doesn't know how he will be treated or despised. He is not M who naturally likes to be abused.

If he is arrested and sent to that sect, he doesn't have to expect to come out in 200 years, it's no different from being put in prison.You can't just walk around, you have to be discriminated against, and you may even be forced to sign a contract with someone and you will no longer be free, and you will be inferior to others.He would not even sign a contract with a Taoist priest, let alone anyone else.

Give me liberty or give me death.

If that's the case, he might as well end it on his own. Anyway, the system said that the failure to complete the mission is just one or two more worlds. After all, he is just a small soy sauce, which can't affect the overall situation. The relationship between words, even death is just as insignificant as dust, and punishment is naturally nothing.

In this world, in all the worlds, he is just a small passer-by, unattached and careless, and he dies when he dies.

It's just like the wind blowing the branches and leaves, and the flowers fall, probably there will be no one who regrets and sighs.

So, why let yourself feel aggrieved?But leaving this Taoist priest alone can't do it regardless of Zhuang Yuan, at least let him recover from his injuries, and let him recover Zhuang Yuan before he can leave with peace of mind.

Of course, he would not tell the Taoist priest what was on his mind.

Because... there is nothing to say.

"You see the flowers outside are blooming well, do you want to go out and have a look? It's not a problem to be bored in the house all the time." Zhuang Yuan smiled and looked at the fruits in the pot, "You didn't eat much today, don't you like it? But There is only this kind of fruit here, and I can't find any other."

Lu Yimeng stood up reluctantly, and swayed as soon as he stood still.

"Come on, I'll help you." Zhuang Yuan let Lu Yimeng lean on him, hey, he's shrunk to a boy now, and he's just about to reach the Taoist priest's chest, he's so darn petite and exquisite that it makes people cry.Trees have a long growth cycle, and I don't know if he can barely grow a few centimeters taller when he leaves this world.[-] is not an extravagant expectation, but at least give him [-].

Leaning on his little demon, Lu Yimeng walked out the door step by step. Zhuang Yuan had already moved a few stones outside. The stones were clean and the sun shone brightly on them.

He sat down against the stone, probably after being exposed to the sun for a long time, the stone was very warm.He looked at the thin young man, "I've worked hard for you these past few days, I didn't expect that..."

"It's okay, as long as you are in good health." Zhuang Yuan clapped his hands, "I'll go wash my hands."

Lu Yimeng's eyes fell on the fair-skinned young man's hands. Even though he picked fruit to wash his clothes these days, it was still as shiny as white jade. You can imagine how smooth and charming it feels, from the fingers slowly upwards, the shoulders are also smooth. It must be round and cute.And he had seen the boy's feet, the boy's calf, they were all as perfect as carved white jade.

Lu Yimeng suddenly remembered seeing the little goblin taking a bath in the pond. He thought he would forget that scene, but he couldn't believe that the details are so clear when he thinks about it now.The more I think about it, the hotter my body becomes, and some kind of restlessness can't be suppressed at all.If you take a bite of that smooth arrow...

Suddenly Lu Yimeng was startled, why did he have such an idea?

He has kept himself upright since he was a child, and he has been practicing in the sect since his family was ruined. He has no interest in love and other things at all, but he doesn't want to be teased by this young man time and time again, making mistakes again and again.

Zhuang Yuan happily ran to the stream, Ru Ru rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his arms to wash his hands, he didn't notice the fiery eyes behind him.

At night, the moon was rising and the stars were bright. After Zhuang Yuan put Lu Yimeng to bed, he still went outside to bask in the moon. He couldn't stay in that cramped and smelly hut for a few minutes, so he might as well smell the fragrance of flowers and herbs.And facing a Taoist priest who either asked him to practice, or pointed him to the right path, or asked him how he was progressing was several times more annoying than the dean and Professor McGonagall. As a poor student and lazy, he couldn't bear it. , You can’t see it if you can’t see it.

The moonlight shrouded his body faintly, and he raised his head to look at the white jade plate in the sky.

This year, today, at this moment, in this time and space where there is nothing to rely on, the moon is still so bright, so round, so unchanged.

Sitting down, with his head resting on his knees and his long hair loose, Zhuang Yuan looked at the moon, thinking... thinking about when he died before crossing over?He doesn't remember and doesn't know.I only know that my heart suddenly seems to be caught by something, tightening bit by bit, unable to break free like an iron hoop, bit by bit I can hear life ticking away and falling to the ground.

Bit by bit, it fell into complete darkness.

His parents, his brother must be very sad.

The little thin figure looks so lonely, so detached from everything.

Lu Yimeng stood by the window and looked at the little demon.

One person is looking at the moon, looking at the past where nothingness has long passed and will never return.

One is looking at someone, looking at the loneliness, looking at the faint loneliness and the sense of alienation that cannot be approached.At this time, the little demon is like the moon in the sky, it looks clear and quiet as if it can be touched by reaching out, but it is so far away.

Both of them were so quiet, as quiet as the moon.

After a while, Lu Yimeng went back to the bed and lay down. Xiao Yao hoped that he would get well soon, and he could not live up to Xiao Yao's expectations.Just, what is he thinking?Can he make him laugh?Smile happily and carefree, without the slightest alienation and without any worries

But let him go, thinking about this figure leaving his side, Lu Yimeng's heart felt as if he was being grabbed by some giant claw, it was extremely uncomfortable.

He...he will protect him, he must protect him.

Just go, must not.

No matter what, he wants to stay with him.

The night is dark, the moonlight is dark, there is a soft sound of insects outside the window, and there is a creaking sound, and the door is opened.

The young man in Tsing Yi had long black satin-like hair hanging loose, his eyes were smiling and his clothes were disheveled.The exposed half of the shoulder is round and white, as if shining.

Step by step, he seemed to be stepping on Lu Yimeng's heart in a rhythmic manner. Step by step, his posture was like a tower swaying in the breeze, with indescribable wind and endless twists, lotus flowers blooming step by step.

Lu Yimeng's eyes seemed to be glued to the boy's body, and he couldn't move them away no matter what.

I saw the young man approaching the bed, stretching out his hand, the green clothes fell, and the silver-white obscene clothes slid down the ground like water, like a flower blooming, with blue petals and silver-white stamens, shining brightly under the moonlight.

The corners of Xiao Yao's eyes are full of seductive charm, he bit his lips lightly, and his voice is soft and sweet with hooks, "Brother Lu, hug me, I'm cold."

Eyes as black as ink, facial features meticulously drawn in fine brushwork, sharp jaw, high nose, soft and bright red lips.People in the world often say that foxes are naturally charming, but Lu Yimeng has taken in so many monsters, seen so many seductive foxes and other seductive monsters, but he has never been tempted. In his eyes, those are all pink skeletons, beauties Under the skin are ugly monster bones.

However, the little demon in front of him now made his heart flutter, like a feather brushing over his heart, it was so itchy.

The so-called charming and charming, the so-called various styles are just in the hearts of the people.

If there is someone in your heart, that person is naturally overwhelming, and it is hard to find in the sky and the earth.If there is no intention in mind, no matter how beautiful it is, it is just a perishable skin.

The tip of the nose is filled with an increasingly rich sweet fragrance, which makes people want to cry, wanting to hug this little fairy in front of her tightly and hug her tightly, and melt into the bone marrow.He did the same, the little demon in his arms chuckled, it was not as clean as the water during the day, but like the fragrance of flowers at night, intoxicating.

His little demon hugged him with his backhand, and his body was close to each other, with a soft and sweet voice, "Be gentle, be gentle, don't hurt me. This is... my first time."

The young man was lying on the bed, his black hair was blooming like a lotus, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He covered himself up, and the skin of the young body under his body was as smooth as fat and jade, there was no inch that was inappropriate, and there was no place that was not good-looking.

The teenagers are tired of talking to each other, tactfully catering to each other.

A piece of green is boundless, like a big flower blooming.

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