Transcending into a divine sculpture

After half a stick of incense, Dugu Liuyun held a plate of signature charcoal-grilled lobster that Chen Ma personally served in front of Zhou Mufei.

Dugu Liuyun picked up the little furball pretending to be sleeping from the bed and moved it to the plate on the table, so that the rich and fragrant smell could penetrate into its nostrils as much as possible, and then carefully peeled off the shrimp shells one by one, The mouth-watering tender meat is revealed, and then the heads and feet of the shrimp are removed, and they are neatly placed on the plate in front of the little furball.

After finishing all this, seeing the little furball still pretending to be asleep indifferently, Dugu Liuyun simply picked up a shrimp, then stretched the wings of the little furball with the other hand, handed the shrimp to its pointed mouth, and began to lure : "Look, little furball, this is the charcoal-grilled lobster that I asked Chen Ma to cook for you. You smell so delicious! This dish is only made by Chen Ma during the festival, and it is difficult to eat at ordinary times. This time you Good luck!"

...It smells so good!

Zhou Mufei immediately felt that his saliva began to flood again.

The already empty stomach felt even more rebellious, as if strongly protesting the unfair treatment he had received, and strongly demanding to get his due rights.

The scent was so enticing to birds that Zhou Mufei couldn't help but half-opened his eyes, and a lobster that had been shelled and covered with red tender meat jumped into view.

Then his half-opened black eyes immediately widened.

You must know that lobster is his favorite, no matter how much he ate before, he would never get tired of it.

And this lobster smelled very fragrant, even more fragrant than the lobster he had eaten in a five-star hotel in his previous life!

The appearance is also very good, and the taste is definitely not bad!

Zhou Mufei looked at the lobster sticking out of his mouth, so greedy that his black eyes almost glowed green.

"Little hairball," Dugu Liuyun waved the lobster in front of his eyes, "I won't lie to you, the lobster baked by Chen Ma is really the best in the world, if you don't taste such a delicious lobster, it's really a pity Yes. You just have a taste, a taste will not affect your hunger strike plan, you can continue your hunger strike, and then I swear that I will never persuade you to eat again in the future!"

Although Dugu Liuyun's last sentence was insincere, in order to prevent him from continuing to babble in his ear like a woman, Zhou Mufei decided to taste the lobster in his hand as a token.

Like he said himself, just one taste won't make much difference.

Zhou Mufei comforted himself in this way, then opened his mouth to take the lobster that Dugu Liuyun brought to his mouth, and carefully pecked at it.

As a result, I couldn't stop after taking a bite.

The taste of the lobster was so good that Zhou Mufei wanted to take a second bite after taking one bite, and wanted to eat the second after eating the first one. As a result, his original firm belief collapsed in the face of delicious food. I couldn't help but ate a whole small plate of lobster!

After half a cup of tea, Zhou Mufei stared blankly at the dishes that he had swept away, feeling a strong sense of fullness in his stomach, regretting so much that he felt like crying.

He knew that because of his greed just now, all the hard work of the previous two days had been wasted.

In contrast to his depression, Dugu Liuyun, who had been frowning for two days, finally let out a long breath and showed a gratified smile.

As long as the furball is willing to eat this meal, it will be much easier to coax it to eat the next meal.

Maybe he will give up the idea of ​​a hunger strike.

After all, a hunger strike requires strong willpower to maintain, and once it is interrupted, it will be difficult to start over.

Even a person may not have such perseverance, let alone a bird.

Of course, Zhou Mufei also thought of everything Dugu Liuyun could think of.

He knew better than anyone else how much perseverance and determination he had used to fight against those delicacies, so he also knew that after breaking the precept, he might not be able to make up his mind to go on a second hunger strike for the time being.

This realization made him both frustrated and angry, and he couldn't help but stare fiercely at Dugu Liuyun opposite him with his black eyes full of anger.

If it wasn't for this troublesome guy trying every means to seduce himself with all kinds of delicacies, how could he fall short of success!

It's all this little kid's fault!

Zhou Mufei gave an angry "chirp", turned around and jumped into the big cardboard box, and unceremoniously aimed the bird's ass at Dugu Liuyun.

Dugu Liuyun was elated because the little furball started eating again, so naturally he didn't care about its angry action.

Looking down at the glass of cold water that hadn't been touched for two days on the table, Dugu Liuyun put his hand into the big cardboard box and stroked the hair of the little furball soothingly: "Little furball, you You must be thirsty after eating so many lobsters, I'll put the plate back in the kitchen, and then I'll get you some hot water."

As soon as he reminded him, Zhou Mufei felt his throat was so dry that it was almost smoking, but he was still angry at the moment, even though he was very eager to have a cup of hot water to drink at this moment, he still arrogantly chose to treat Dugu Liuyun indifferently. ignore.

Dugu Liuyun didn't care about his indifference at all, and swept all the shrimp shells and shrimp legs that had been peeled off just now into the empty plate, and then took the plate to the kitchen to return to Mama Chen.

Then he washed his hands, and asked his servants to bring a cup of boiling water to the little fur ball, and then went to the front hall for dinner.

In the midst of Zhou Mufei's eager anticipation, a servant finally brought a large cup of hot water.

Zhou Mufei waited for the man to go out before jumping out of the big cardboard box, then put his mouth into the cup to drink water.

Drinking until his stomach was full, and feeling that the water was about to flow out of his throat, Zhou Mufei smacked his lips in satisfaction, then jumped back into the big paper box, and lazily combed the messy fluff on his back with his mouth .

Things have come to this, of course he can't go on hunger strike anymore, instead of continuing to struggle, it's better to let nature take its course and continue to eat and drink with Dugu Liuyun, who doesn't know if he is a future Dugu seeking defeat, and wait until he grows up Then decide how to go in the future.Maybe things are not as bad as I expected.

Isn't there an old saying that goes, "There is no way out when mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright". Now everything comes from my own guesses, and everything has not become a foregone conclusion. Maybe there will be a turning point in the future.

With this in mind, most of the depression and depression in Zhou Mufei's heart dissipated, so he lay down on the cotton pad in the cardboard box and began to close his eyes to rest his mind, and at the same time let the food in his stomach be digested quietly.

After a while, Zhou Mufei heard the door being pushed open with a "squeak", and turned his head to see that it was Dugu Liuyun who came back with dinner.

Zhou Mufei was still angry at the fact that he ruined his hunger strike plan not long ago, when he saw him coming in, he immediately turned his head away, with an attitude of 'I'll never talk to you again'.

Dugu Liuyun saw that the little hairball was still angry with him, so he didn't go to make fun of himself, but went back to the bed and sat cross-legged to adjust his inner breath.

This morning Ji Lingxuan saw that he was not in good spirits and had a gloomy expression. He thought that the intensity of the practice he had arranged for him was too high, so he decided to proceed step by step and announced that he would reduce the time for sword practice to four hours.

Although Dugu Liuyun is young, he is very diligent in practicing martial arts, and he is quite self-conscious, so he decided to use the two free hours to practice internal strength, which happened to be one hour in the morning and one hour in the evening.

An hour later, Dugu Liuyun finished his exercises, got up and got out of bed to look at the little fur ball, only to find that it had fallen asleep on the cotton mat.

Dugu Liuyun went out and asked his servants to carry the boiled bath water into the house, then picked up the little fur ball with his hands, and was about to wake it up, but saw that the little fur ball had already woken up by itself.

"Little fur ball, it's time to take a bath." Dugu Liuyun scooped up half a basin of hot water in the big wooden bucket with the small basin exclusive to the little fur ball, then put it in the water, and brushed the hot water on it with his hands to help it clean.

Soaking in the hot water, Zhou Mufei felt warm and comfortable all over his body, and the movements of the two hands helping him to bathe were also very gentle, so the anger that had dissipated in his heart completely dissipated, so he closed his eyes and let it go. The other party fiddled.

Dugu Liuyun felt that the washing was almost done, so he fished the little fur ball out of the water drippingly, and carefully wiped the fluff all over his body with a dry towel, and then wrapped him in another towel It was tightly packed, only a fluffy head was exposed, and finally put him on the bed.

After doing all this, Dugu Liuyun walked to the side of the big wooden barrel, took off his clothes and jumped off the wooden barrel to take a bath.

Zhou Mufei nestled comfortably in a large warm and dry towel, only feeling his upper and lower eyelids fighting, and fell asleep completely in a short time.

Dugu Liuyun came out of the shower, dried his body and changed into his underwear, then spread the quilt, opened the towel wrapped in the little fur ball, then got into the bed, put the little fur ball by his neck, closed his eyes and started rest.

Zhou Mufei was in a drowsy sleep, and felt a warm body beside him, so he automatically stuck it to Dugu Liuyun's shoulder, rubbed it unconsciously, and then continued to sleep soundly.

When Zhou Mufei woke up and opened his eyes, he found that the sky was bright.

Dugu Liuyun's quilt was draped over his body, and it was still warm beside him, but Dugu Liuyun beside him was nowhere to be seen.

Zhou Mufei knew that he was going to practice, so he closed his eyes and continued to catch up on sleep.

An hour later.

Dugu Liuyun finished his sword practice and returned to his room, it was almost time for breakfast.

He lifted the quilt, picked up the little fur ball that was still soundly asleep, then turned around and went out towards the front hall.

Although Zhou Mufei only wanted to continue to sleep, but when the bed was lifted, a gust of cold air hit him, and he shivered immediately, and the original strong sleepiness disappeared immediately.

Zhou Mufei opened his eyes angrily and stared at Dugu Liuyun: "Chirp, chirp! Chirp, chirp!" Little boy, why bother Lao Zhi Sue!

Don't you know that being able to fall asleep in winter is one of the happiest things in the world!

Seeing his angry expression, Dugu Liuyun smiled kindly, scratched his fluffy head with his fingers and said, "It's time for breakfast."

Zhou Mufei was still a little annoyed, you know he usually sleeps until he wakes up naturally, God knows what's going on with Dugu Liuyun today, he himself is not lucky enough to sleep in late, and he insists on forcing a bird to get up early too.

You must know that he never got up before 11 o'clock on winter weekends or holidays!

Now that he has turned into a baby bird, he thought he could justifiably be lazy, but in the end, Dugu Liuyun still had to sneak out of bed early in the morning to accompany him to have breakfast!

But... Now that he has woken himself up, let's go with him.

Now he is the owner, and the owner is God, even if he doesn't try to please him, at least he can't offend him.

Zhou Mufei felt soft-spoken, so he stopped blowing his beard and staring at Dugu Liuyun, and obediently lay on his hands and was carried to the front hall by him.