After amnesia, Xianzun ran away with the ball

Lin Ruan stared at the direction of the sound, paused with her fingers, put down her chopsticks, got up and pushed Xiao Zhuo who was standing beside her, and lowered her voice, "Hurry up and hide in the bedroom, and then lift the prohibition."

Huanlan, the little fox, didn't guide his fellow disciples to practice well, so why did he suddenly come over to deliver some food?

Fortunately, there is a restriction here. If it is undefended as usual, Jiao Huanlan broke in directly. Seeing that the deity is secretly hiding someone, where should the deity put this face?

Lin Ruan glanced back at the bedroom with the closed door, put away Xiao Zhuo's bowls and chopsticks on the table, and said in a calm voice, "Come in."

Huan Lan paid homage to her master and noticed the sweet and sour pork ribs, pickled fish in red soup, a plate of spicy chicken and a jug of wine on the table.

He was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at Master intently, "I heard that Master likes to eat sour food recently, I specially sent someone to bring some fresh ingredients from the world, it's not just whether it suits your taste, if Master wants to eat something in the future, you can directly Send the sound transmission to me, and the disciple immediately brings fresh ingredients to Master to make."

When Huanlan was young, he ate the spiritual fruit of the Immortal Venerable to cross the catastrophe. He was mischievous, loved to eat and make trouble, and liked to cling to Lin Ruan.

Lin Ruan practiced diligently every day, and he didn't see any foxes during the day, but when he went back to his room to rest at night, he could always see Xiao Huanlan sitting in the corridor in front of his door.

Little Huanlan was thirteen or fourteen years old. Although he could transform into a human form, his ears and tail could not be retracted. In the severe cold and heat, he waited day after day in front of the cold boy's door, and happily greeted him, "Little Master, welcome!" Huan went to the city to learn another dish today, come and taste Huanhuan's cooking~"

Huanlan knew how to cook since she was a child. Now that a hundred years have passed, her cooking skills are not bad.

There were people hiding in Lin Ruan's room, and he didn't stay for long, "If I want to eat, I will tell Xiaoxian to come to the Japanese venerable to practice in seclusion, guarding the heavenly gate and teaching my fellow disciples and juniors. You should pay more attention to it, and don't worry about it." Miss me."

Huan Lan shook the fingers hidden in her sleeves, and replied calmly, "Yes".

His gaze rested on the jug for a moment, he put down the Qiankun bag containing the ingredients, and turned to leave.

He likes to eat sour food, but also spicy food, and drinks alcohol.

He knew it in his heart, and when he left, his steps were much lighter.

The door closed with a creak, the dormitory's restriction was restarted, Xiao Zhuo walked out of the room, and grabbed the universe bag left by Huan Lan on the table.

"If you want to eat things from the world, I can take you to the world to have fun. It's so boring that you just eat the ingredients of the world, and you can't experience the customs in person."

Lin Ruan saw his small movements, and indifferently patted the back of Mozun's hand with the hilt of his sword.

Mozun quickly withdrew the arm holding the Qiankun bag hanging on the trash can, and walked straight to the kitchen, "You don't know how to cook, so I will keep this thing."

He threw the Qiankun bag on the stove, saw that Lin Ruan was not paying attention to him, put his arm behind his back and gently hooked it, and the Qiankun bag fell into the slop bucket containing rotten vegetable leaves.

Demon King pretended nothing happened, sat across from Lin Ruan and asked relaxedly, "Is there anything you want to eat tonight? Give me back the pair of bowls and chopsticks you just took away."

Lin Ruan ignored him, just cleaned his bowls and chopsticks with the dust-cleaning technique, and went straight into the bedroom.

Put the deity under house arrest, threaten the deity, make the deity do such shameful things as Tibetans, and still want the deity to give you bowls and chopsticks to eat?Figure it out!

Lin Ruan was lying on the bed, looking out through the half-open window, Xiao Zhuo took out a new pair of bowls and chopsticks, ate a few mouthfuls casually, and threw all the untouched wine and food into the trash can, for a moment, carrying Household garbage and kitchen garbage left the courtyard without any angry expression of rejection on their faces.

Lin Ruan looked gloomy. It was the deity who was being threatened. Now the demon deity behaved like a self-willed and petty man.

The demon can cook, do housework, and has a mild temper. Everything is completely different from the person in the memory of the deity.

He suddenly wanted to know why Mozun became like this.

Just staring at the people outside like this, after a while, sleepiness hit her heart, Lin Ruan couldn't resist the more and more frequent sleepiness these days, and closed her eyes.

After napping until dusk, the air was filled with the smell of bitter herbs.

Lin Ruan felt sick to his stomach, but couldn't vomit. He got up and closed the window, but he couldn't block the pungent smell from the courtyard.

At this time, there was a whistling wind outside the window, and with the wind, the unpleasant smell disappeared.

Lin Ruan was stunned for a moment, and through the half-opened window, he saw Xiao Zhuo's tail-tailing gesture using wind technique.

Xiao Zhuo filled a bowl of black medicinal juice from the medicine pot, turned around and walked towards the bed.

Lin Ruan subconsciously moved to one side of her body, and hid in the blind spot of Xiao Zhuo's vision, then quietly groped back to the bed, pretending to be awake.

The sound of footsteps approached with the bitterness of the medicine, Lin Ruan just heard Xiao Zhuo say the word "Ruan", his face suddenly turned pale, he opened his eyes and leaned on the edge of the bed to retch.

"Take it, take it away!"

Lin Ruan clutched his stomach and said.

His stomach has been really bad recently, and he would feel nauseated when he smelled greasy and bitter.

Xiao Zhuo didn't listen to him, but took a spoonful of medicine and put it on Lin Ruan's lips, glanced at his face, and said, "Ordinary people are prone to illness, your stomach is cold from sleeping at night, you need to take good care of it."

Lin Ruan refused to take medicine.

He coerced, lured, and refused to eat. In the end, he just lay down and closed his eyes to drive people away, "Go out, the deity wants to rest."

What kind of black liquid is it? It's very strange at first glance. The Mozun dares to give this thing to the deity to drink!

Seeing Lin Ruan lying on the bed pretending to be asleep, Xiao Zhuo whispered, "If you don't drink, then I will have to feed you myself."

Lin Ruan's wide sleeves blocked his eyelids, his eyes opened a slit, and he saw Xiao Zhuo took a mouthful of the medicine, leaning over to him.

The distance is getting closer.

Lin Ruan took off his sleeves abruptly, sat upright and took a gulp from the medicine bowl, then his face wrinkled into a ball.

The medicine is too bitter, Xiao Zhuo is such an unlucky man, the deity has not been sick for decades and took the medicine, he just stayed here, and the deity fell ill.

Lin Ruan retched while leaning on the edge of the bed, and a cup of hot water appeared in front of her eyes.

The back was also gently patted.

He leaned weakly on the opponent's arm, took a sip of hot water, regained some strength, and pushed the person away, "Go away."

Why was the Demon Lord watching him when he was in a state of embarrassment?

It's really embarrassing.

Xiao Zhuo left obediently, but after a while, he went back again, holding a plate of peeled and diced apples in his hand.

"Eat some to relieve the bitterness," he said.

Lin Ruan closed his eyes and remained silent.

When Xiao Zhuo left, he pinched a piece and put it in his mouth.

It's all the devil's fault, if it wasn't for him, how could the deity have a cold stomach?

If you don't eat this apple for nothing, at worst, tell him to throw it away, you can't lose face!

Lin Ruan's stomach got better, and she regained some strength, and went out to bask in the sun on the deck chair.

Xiao Zhuo wasn't in the courtyard, he didn't know where he went, he left, Lin Ruan fell peacefully and comfortably.

In the evening, Xiao Zhuo came back in a hurry, and put a large stack of books on the table.

"This is a storybook I bought in the world. It can be used to pass the time when I'm bored. How about having hot pot at night? It's spicy."

Lin Ruan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After all the ingredients were taken out and washed, why did I ask the deity what to do?

Xiao Zhuo was washing vegetables and cutting meat in the kitchen. After a while, he took out a red stove, put it on the pot, poured in the base material and heated it up.

The red soup was boiling, and he brought many dishes of washed side dishes from the kitchen.

"Pour in whatever you want to eat, eat well, and don't treat your stomach badly."

Lin Ruan didn't feel hungry at first, but when he saw the glowing red soup pot, he suddenly became unbearably hungry.

But he had a good face, resisted it, and said indifferently, "This deity has already bigu."

Xiao Zhuo stuffed a quail egg into his mouth, "Is it delicious?"

Lin Ruan, who ate the food rationally first, "..."

Why is Xiao Zhuo's cooking so good, and the food he cooks is so appetizing to the deity.

Was he sent by the heavens to subdue this deity?

This deity just wants to maintain the high-cold image of the immortal deity who does not eat the fireworks of the world, why is it so difficult!

Xiao Zhuo said again, "Be obedient, I will be yours after three months, if you are not obedient, I will follow my own way in these three months and make you obedient."

"As for the method, I can tell you frankly that I will do whatever I want."

Xiao Zhuo glanced across Lin Ruan's leg.

Lin Ruan only felt the cold wind blowing, and he clamped his legs tightly.

Fuck off, Demon Lord, shameless in broad daylight!

He even dared to miss the deity's buttocks.

The revenge of that night, the deity will return sooner or later!

Lin Ruan was fishing for vegetables in the pot, Xiao Zhuo saw that although his complexion was not good-looking, but he was eating obediently, his thin lips curled up.

Ruan Ruan's uncontrollable expression is so cute. The last time Ruan Ruan made such an expression was 60 years ago.

That day they fought bloody to the love flower forest, both of them were poisoned, lingering day and night unconsciously.

Afterwards, Ruan Ruan couldn't walk for a few days, they stayed in the cave temporarily, and it was the first time for Xiao Zhuo at that time.

The first time he gave it to the enemy, his mood was no better than that of Lin Ruan. While he was annoyed, he endured his reluctance to take care of the immortal who was cold to him.

He would rather fight to the death with Immortal Venerable than defeat his sworn enemy in this way.

After being cold for a long time, he was not happy anymore, so he said to Lin Ruan, "Don't you just hate that this deity touched you? Do you think this deity is willing? Isn't this the first time this deity has touched you?"

After all, he consciously exposed something terrible, pulled his face, and in order to save face, he touched his hand into the shirt of the immortal, "Your immortal essence was picked by the deity, and the deity's magic essence was also picked by you!" , this deity has served you with all my heart these days, in case you are eaten by wild wolves, and you are still fierce to this deity every day, and no matter how fierce this deity is, I will do you.

Lin Ruan scolded him for being shameless.

Xiao Zhuo replied, "If I hear something bad again, I will kiss you."

Lin Ruan closed her eyes and turned her head, silent and submissive.

After that, the two entangled for decades, and finally achieved a positive result. The hardships involved are hard to describe in words.

Xiao Zhuo felt that he was really sick. After spending decades of married life happily, he suddenly recalled the days when he took advantage and bullied Lin Ruan.

So much so, now that Lin Ruan forgot about him, he picked up this interest that had been put aside for a long time, and couldn't help wanting to tease this thorny rose.

Xiao Zhuo suddenly extended his hand towards Lin Ruan.

Lin Ruan sharply avoided her fingers, and stared at him indifferently with light-colored eyes.

Xiao Zhuo didn't care about the other party's indifference, with a smile in his eyes, he pointed to the corner of his own lips, "You have chili oil here."

Lin Ruan wiped the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door in the courtyard, and Mo Huai's voice came from outside, "Master, we want to sue you."

Lin Ruan's pupils shrank suddenly, she immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks, and hurriedly pushed Xiao Zhuo into the room.

Xiao Zhuo half-pushed and walked, looked back and smiled, "Ruan Ruan, do you count as a golden house?"