After amnesia, Xianzun ran away with the ball

Embarrassed, Xiao Zhuo immediately changed his words, "Little Spirit Rabbit is so cute, I'll go find cabbages for it to eat."

Then he slipped away quickly.

The sun is just right in the courtyard, which is a good time to take a nap.

Lin Ruan straightened up slowly, staring blankly at the blanket on her body.

He didn't fall asleep just now, but just closed his eyes and rested his mind. He heard everything Xiao Zhuo said.

Thinking of Mozun's naive arrogance with a sane rabbit just now, he couldn't help curling his lips into a slight smile.

The demon is quite cute.

As soon as this idea came up, his smile froze on his face, and then the corners of his mouth pulled down.

How could the deity think that the demon is cute?

What he said just now meant that he wanted to take advantage of Lingtu instead of Lingtu!

Lin Ruan realized the hidden crisis, he dared not sleep anymore, went to the well to fetch water to wash his face, and cheered himself up.

Probably the sun was too warm and life was too comfortable, and soon began to doze off again.

Shaking his head, he took out a new script and read it.

Xiao Zhuo sat on the steps outside the door, with his back against the wall, an unknown weed in his mouth, and his thighs crossed to convey the meaning of the music.

Yile, who was discussing with Huanlan, heard the content of the sound transmission, stopped and was blown away by Huanlan's punch.

Qingyu came to help him up, and looked at Huanlan with a smile, "Second brother Yue is busy with work recently, and he can't stand the high-intensity training. I will send him back to the dormitory to rest. Senior brother has been overworked recently, so it's time to rest. "

Huanlan nodded in agreement: "You three are good to rest, Tianmen will ask me to continue training two days later."

Qing Yu replied "Okay" gently, supported Le Le, and asked Mo Huai to go back to the bedroom together.

After closing the door and putting on a sound-proof barrier, Qing Yu asked doubtfully, "Lele, you were distracted just now, but Master transmitted the sound to you?"

Lean is the current Immortal Venerable, and there are only a handful of people who can distract him.

Nodding willingly, "Master let us get drunk on Mid-Autumn Festival night and dragged senior senior brother, and he took Master to the world to play."

Mo Huai asked, "Did you agree?"

"accepted."

"Do you want any benefits?"

"No."

Mo Huai hated iron for being weak, "Why did you agree so easily? At least one person needs one magic weapon as service fee! I'll go talk to him."

After a cup of tea, Mo Huai said with a smile on his face, "Okay, all three of us have one magic weapon. Anyway, the master is rich, so you don't have to feel guilty, and he is willing to fight the cock only when it comes to matters related to the master." Mao, what's more, he made the master angry, who else should we pull if we don't? If the master finds out that day, the blame will be entirely on the master."

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Lin Ruan endured until dusk, but finally couldn't bear the sleepiness and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Zhuo pushed the door and entered, took away the scripture book, put his hands on the edge of the reclining chair, leaned over and buried his head in Lin Ruan's arms, and rubbed gently for a while, suddenly a weight came from the top of his head.

He shuddered and looked up.

Lin Ruan was still sleeping, his sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful like jade.

Probably treating the person in his arms like a little spirit rabbit, and gently stroking a few times.

Xiao Zhuo was bewitched, the rationality in his eyes faded away little by little, he kissed the back of his hand, then kissed his lips again, when his fingers touched the other's belt, he suddenly became sober.

Ruan Ruan has no memory now, so she can't act too hastily, lest he develop resistance.

Forget it, back then I had suffered decades of pursuit in pursuit of the Immortal Venerable, but now it's only ten months, so bear with it.

Xiao Zhuo walked into the bedroom with his legs intertwined, fumbled for a long time from the Qiankun bag, and found a large number of spirit stones with pictures.

The spirit stone was activated by the magic power, and a two-meter-wide and long virtual screen appeared, in which were the demon and the immortal who had treated each other frankly and loved each other.

Xiao Zhuo touched his belt.

Lin Ruan woke up smelling the aroma of vegetables. Not surprisingly, she started to feel hungry.

He is no longer as thin-skinned as he was at the beginning of the cohabitation, Xiao Zhuo on the left and right will not poison, someone cooks delicious food, why not eat it?

Time flies by, one night, taking advantage of Xiao Zhuo's absence, Lin Ruan, who went to take a bath in the back mountain, summoned the old doctor to come to see a doctor.

His nausea has lasted for half a month, Xiao Zhuo boiled medicine for him every day, but it didn't get any better.

He always felt that something was wrong, but Xiao Zhuo was sincere to him, and he couldn't believe that Xiao Zhuo deliberately used drugs to wear down his body, so he specially summoned the old doctor to ask.

The old doctor had been told by Mozun a long time ago, and after taking his pulse, he comforted him, "It's not a serious problem, and the medicine is fine. Your lord's stomach is not very good. Just eat three meals a day normally for a period of time. If your lord If you want to have a good day, eat less spicy food, and it is better to mix meat and vegetables."

Lin Ruan dismissed the old doctor, but what he thought in his heart was: This deity is addicted to spicy food, so this deity is also very difficult.

Xiao Zhuo walked in from the outside, pretending to be authentic, "I heard what the old doctor said just now, Ruan Ruan, you eat hot pot every day recently, and you don't like meat, it hurts your stomach."

Lin Ruan thought about it and believed it.

Xiao Zhuo got an old hen from somewhere that night, killed it and made soup for Lin Ruan.

Lin Ruan sniffed, but she refused in her heart.

After retching several times, he hid in the bedroom and closed the door.

After a long time, Xiao Zhuo knocked on the door and invited him, "Ruan Ruan, dinner is ready, come out to eat."

Lin Ruan lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

The door creaked open, and he heard a low voice with a smile in his ear, "Don't pretend to be asleep, I saw your eyelids moving."

Lin Ruan opened his eyes, with resistance and discouragement written all over his face.

Xiao Zhuo lifted the quilt to coax him, "If you want to get better soon, just listen to the old doctor's advice, mix meat and vegetables."

Lin Ruan clenched the quilt tightly and refused to come out.

Xiao Zhuo, "If you eat obediently tonight, I will make you a barbecue at night, spicy."

Lin Ruan cast a suspicious look, "Really?"

"it is true."

"I asked for a bowl of soup in exchange for a plate of spicy barbecue."

"…it is good."

So Lin Ruan drank three bowls of chicken soup and ate two chicken drumsticks, "The chicken drumsticks are exchanged for two plates of spicy barbecue tomorrow."

Xiao Zhuo: "..." You don't hate chicken soup that much at all, are you pretending to show it to me?

Under Lin Ruan's indifferent gaze, Xiao Zhuo did what he said, took out the barbecue grill and charcoal fire, as well as many ingredients and seasonings and put them on.

In Lin Ruan's memory, he had eaten barbecue several times in the human world when he was a teenager, so he was looking forward to the wonderful taste.

He personally participated in the washing of vegetables, and classified the food he wanted to eat into a few plates. When Xiao Zhuo was igniting the charcoal, he accidentally glanced and found that Ruan Ruan had already loaded four plates, and was enthusiastically loading the fifth plate.

He swallowed back the words of restraint, let him go, as long as Ruan Ruan is happy.

He really hadn't seen Ruan Ruan who was so energetic and energetic for a long time.

Lin Ruan came to his senses, he had already filled six plates, and he couldn't take them back, so he put the plates on the table and said coldly, "These three plates are yours."

Xiao Zhuo rolled up his sleeves and started to brush the oil and salt for grilling. Hearing this, his eyelids twitched, and he said seriously, "Then thank you, Ruan Ruan."

Lin Ruan said coldly, "You're welcome."

He sits in a splendid manner opposite Xiao Zhuo, with a barbecue grill in between.

After a while, a wonderful fragrance wafted out, and Lin Ruan's eyes became brighter.

Xiao Zhuo handed him two skewers of tenderloin, "I want to eat it too, but I don't have time to eat it. For the sake of my non-stop barbecue, can Ruan Ruan feed me?"

Lin Ruan was brushing chili sauce on the meat skewers, and directly refused, "No."

"Why? Unexpectedly, you are a former immortal who eats alone!" Xiao Zhuo showed an unbelievable expression, and his tone was full of shock.

Lin Ruan held a skewer of barbecued meat in one hand, and took a bite out of it, "You said we have a special relationship, how about this deity, do you know?"

Xiao Zhuo choked for a moment, then changed his mind and said cheekily, "You admit that we are husband and wife?"

Lin Ruan, "No, it was what you said earlier, and this deity is just repeating it."

Xiao Zhuo was stunned for a long time, then suddenly smiled, "I'm spoiled, I'm not angry."

Lin Ruanfang was immersed in the joy of victory. When he heard this, his ears felt hot. He lowered his head and ate the barbecue earnestly, and stopped talking.

In the next few days, Xiao Zhuo used the same method to coax Lin Ruan to eat a light and nutritious combination of meat and vegetables.

It's just that he didn't know whether he coaxed Lin Ruan to eat stewed meat, or Lin Ruan coaxed him to eat hot pot and barbecue.

As the days passed, the pear trees in the courtyard were still full of flowers, but the leaves of the sycamore trees outside were turning red.

Lin Ruan nestled on the recliner and counted the days, the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching.

Usually during the holidays, their master and apprentice are together, if this year is an exception, it is easy to make people think too much.

After thinking about it, he looked at Xiao Zhuo who was busy making dumplings.

Xiao Zhuo had to get Xiao Zhuo's consent for the master-student reunion on the Mid-Autumn Festival, so how should the deity speak?