apocalyptic cave life

It was as if a switch had been stepped on, and Zhang Shu left his job and rushed back to the room in a gust of wind. From hearing the voice to disappearing, it took less than two seconds!

The jaws of the people by the firepit fell neatly into the bowl.

Yunjiu sat under the quilt, lifted her fleece, stared at the thing wrapped on her buttocks with wide eyes: what is this! ?Thickened pants! ?

As soon as Zhang Shu entered, he hurriedly closed the door, lest the wind would blow in. He approached the bed and said, "Be careful that your stomach is cold, Qing, Qingcheng."

Yunjiu raised her head, her eyes widened a little, the pupils were black and big like a cat, and she looked puzzled: "Why did you call me Qingcheng?"

Zhang Shu squatted down so that he could look at those eyes.

"You said your name was Qingcheng."

"That's a name from a long time ago. There is a broken Yuanying with Qingcheng in the Yangyuanzhu. Qingcheng's memory is left in the Yuanying. Is it because I'm not used to it, so I don't call me Yunjiu anymore?"

Xiao Xiao frowned in dissatisfaction—it is true that he is Qingcheng, but the past is extremely long, and those people whose memories have long been indifferent as if they are irrelevant, no matter what motive Qixuan separated from him, Memories and primordial spirit, sculpting his body and accepting him as a disciple, the memory of these 16 years is much stronger than that of "Qingcheng" thousands of years ago.

And I was used to hearing Zhang Shu call him "Yunjiu", so I changed my words all of a sudden, and described it in one word, it's just - shit!

Zhang Shu was stunned for a moment, fixedly looking at Yunjiu, and kept repeating a sentence in his mind: Qingcheng is Yunjiu!Qingcheng is Yunjiu! !Qingcheng is Yunjiu...

Yunjiu is back! ! !

Zhang Shu's nose was red, and as soon as he raised his arms, he wanted to hug Yunjiu into his arms.

Yunjiu had guarded against him, stretched out a small hand, and pointed her finger, Zhang Shu seemed to hit a transparent wall, and fell down on the ground.

Yunjiu scooped up his clothes unceremoniously, pointed at the diaper covering his little butt, narrowed his eyes dangerously: Zhang Shu didn't invent this kind of strange underpants, did he?

When Zhang Shu saw it, he got the wrong idea, hurriedly took out a new piece from under the bed, and then pulled away the diaper on Yunjiu's butt with a "shua".

Yunjiu was shocked!He took a sip: "What are you doing!?"

A ray of thunder from the sky rushed into the cave hall, passed by the people eating with bowls, and struck Zhang Shu directly on the head!

"Crack--"

Then, Yunjiu, who forgot that her body and soul were weak, exhausted her spiritual power, rolled her eyes, straightened her belly, and fainted under the blanket.

Zhang Shu, who was split until his hair was smoking, rushed over again, pulled away the diaper and took a look: Huh?Clean?Didn't it pull?

"Cloud Dove!"

With Yunjiu's sprawling appearance, one can tell what's going on at a glance...

It's hysterical to use up all the spiritual power just to strike him with lightning.

It is definitely Yunjiu who is out of the realm of mania. This time, Zhang Shu's heart finally fell.

Unfortunately, he didn't even think about how an adult would feel in diapers.

After setting up Yunjiu, he held his little hand and sent a lot of dantian aura over him. Hearing that his breathing had stabilized, Zhang Shu remembered to eat.

Zhang Juan put all the pots with vegetables and rice inside the firepit, no matter how long Zhang Shu came out, she could always eat hot ones, she was right, Zhang Shu didn't come out until almost two hours later.

When everyone saw him, they were dumbfounded.

Go into the furnace?Why do hair, eyebrows, and sweaters have scorched and curly marks?

Reminiscent of the thunder and lightning two hours ago, everyone fell silent.

Zhang Shu can't hack himself, that's what the little ribs do.

A little over one year old, they are calling the wind and calling the rain, everyone is messy and trembling.

Seeing other people's eyes, Zhang Shu smiled awkwardly, sat down and picked up a bowl of rice, holding a glass of water and began to talk about his adventure.

From the time when Yunjiu mistook him as a monster and adopted him as a pet to start cultivating, to when he brought Yangyuanzhu back in the tenth district, Zhang Shu didn't mention the method of cultivation, and only talked about the events.

That person said that there is only one in a million people who have spiritual roots and can embark on the road of cultivating immortals. If he didn't have spiritual roots, Yunjiu would not have accepted him by mistake. How about it, but in the eyes of ordinary people, in the last days, it is enough for many people to take risks for this kind of power.

It has nothing to do with selfishness. If Yunjiu points at one of them one day, he will teach the same cultivation method. Zhang Shu will never object. The more people who can practice, the safer this place will be. The reason why I don’t mention it is because He felt that he was incapable of teaching others, even he himself was a "student" that made Yunjiu very dissatisfied, what qualifications did he have to teach others?

What's more, this road of cultivation is not just a matter of meditating and refining Qi. He often has to go out to kill zombies. come here, someone else?Without martial arts background, Gu Qinghua might be better, but even Mo Fei is far inferior to Yunjiu, so how can he ensure that there will be no accidents during the training process?

So Zhang Shu never considered telling others the method, that is not helping, but harming others.

The journey of cultivating immortality is indeed enviable, but seeing that Zhang Shu deliberately avoids it, how can everyone who has been with him for a while not understand that he has concerns.

Since Zhang Shu didn't say anything, there must be his reasons. You can't get it by force. Instead of forcing Zhang Shu, it's better to ask Yunjiu who taught Zhang Shu.

People from another world are still the famous "Shushan" disciples, much more reliable than Zhang Shu!

Seeing everyone's eyes flashing, Zhang Shu knew in his heart that the purpose of saying these words had been achieved.

If you want to ask about cultivation, don't go to him, go to Yunjiu.

When he is not in the cave—Yunjiu is too small now, and it is winter, so he cannot be carried around.

Although he will try his best to go out as little as possible, if he is not there, there is no need to worry about Yunjiu being left unattended, these few will definitely rush to go.

Zhang Shu was secretly happy, and then felt that he had grown a brain, was this considered forced?

should count...

At around seven o'clock in the morning, Zhang Shu was still meditating, and Yunjiu woke up.

At three o'clock at night, Zhang Shu fed him a glass of milk, and after four hours, Yunjiu woke up hungry.

The feeling of hunger is very fresh. Qixuan made Yunjiu's body out of thousand-year-old sesame grass, so Yunjiu already had a certain level of cultivation when she was born, and she never felt hungry in her memory.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be hungry, the feeling of being empty in the stomach.

Yunjiu was still studying his "cuckoo" stomach, Zhang Shu had already turned his head to look over: "Morning, I'll get the porridge."

Yunjiu's eyes sparkled: "Porridge?"

"Hmm." Zhang Shu asked, "Sweet or salty?"

Zhang Juan cooked two kinds, one with jujube, peanuts and lotus seeds, and one with egg yolk and vegetables. She simmered it all night. She also cooked it before, but it was not so good. It can be seen that Zhang Shu's words have begun to take effect. .

Yunjiu's eyes sparkled: "Everything!"

Will not be hungry, eating is to satisfy gluttony, but gluttony is the seven emotions and six desires, which should be eliminated, so Yunjiu eats very few things, usually what he can get, birds in the sky, fruits in the mountains, fish in the abyss , Don't look at him as a cultivator, he is similar to a wild child. If you steal your mouth, you have to avoid being found out and tell Qixuan.

Zhang Shu opened the door, Yunjiu added behind her back: "Don't bring anything that looks like filth!"

Zhang Shu: "...that's chocolate!"

"Humph!"

Zhang Shu really wanted to see Yunjiu's expression when she saw Indian curry, would she use all her spiritual energy to blow the curry into molecular structures...

Die together with curry, it's amazing!

You must try it if you have the opportunity in the future!

Zhang Shu didn't realize that under the oppression of Yunjiu, he gradually had a tendency to become black.

After stewing for a whole night, the rice grains were all rotten. Zhang Shu scooped up a spoonful of dates and looked at them. Zhang Juan carefully removed the core of the dates, so they could just be eaten by Yunjiu.

Although Yunjiu woke up, she would not be so stupid as a child, unable to tell what to eat and what not to eat, but Zhang Shu checked his mouth and saw that there were eleven teeth in total, except for the four long-faced ones at the door. It grew out quite neatly, but apart from these four, there are one in the east and one in the west, and it looks so random!

And it's not very hard to the touch with your fingers. I guess you can only bite soft things. If it's like a jujube pit, you might bite a broken one.

The two kinds of porridge filled half a bowl, and there was a small plastic spoon that Zhang Juan had prepared a long time ago by the stove. When Zhang Shu carried it back, he kept thinking that Yunjiu might not let him feed it again.

Sure enough, Yunjiu didn't even let Zhang Shu hold the bowl for him, but he couldn't lift it, so Zhang Shu had to use a cardboard box to pad a small table and put it on the bed.

Yunjiu held the spoon, frowned at his fingers for a while, and then moved to the side of the bowl, not very stable, and sometimes spilled a little, but he completely refused Zhang Shu to do it for him, and insisted on eating the two small bowls of porridge by himself.

It is reasonable to say that Zhang Shu has saved trouble, but he feels a little weird in his heart, as if being pushed away by Yunjiu.

After eating, Yunjiu was very satisfied: "It's delicious!"

He seemed to want to have some more, but his belly had rolled conspicuously on his slender body, and if he ate any more, he might be in danger of bursting, so he had to forget it.

When Zhang Shu came back after putting down the bowl, Yunjiu asked Zhang Shu how he formed the alchemy, and when he heard Zhang Shu say that the man had a celestial transformation, his face twitched.

"That's the head of Shushan, Daoist Qixuan, Nascent Soul, he has taken Zengyuan Lingdan, and his lifespan is hundreds of years longer than other Nascent Souls. According to Qingcheng's memory, he is at least fourteen to five hundred years old. , with white beard and hair, actually used illusion to disguise his age in front of you, you are not ashamed to be old!"

To Qingcheng, Qixuan is a junior, but to Yunjiu, Qixuan is a master, as long as there is no psychological barrier, Zhang Shu feels that Yunjiu is quite polite to him.

The relationship between the two was terminated because of Yunjiu's physical death, and Zhang Shu's OS Yunjiu couldn't hear it anymore, so Zhang Shu dared to think about it.

"Is the person who killed you Mo Fei's master?"

Although he is in a world that he cannot go to, Zhang Shu is still very concerned about this matter. If the other party finds out through Mo Fei that Yunjiu has resurrected in a different world, will he let Mo Fei do it?Or will you come up with another way?

Zhang Shu felt that he was good at dealing with zombies, and the mutated zombies were enough. If a monster stronger than Mo Fei came to him, how would he protect Yunjiu?

Yunjiu leaned against the quilt, leaning on her chin with one hand, her small body made the movements he was used to, there was no sense of incongruity, on the contrary, she was cute, but it still made Zhang Shu feel more guilty.

"So, you and that snake are still friends?" It's a little lazy, a little casual, even though it's thin, it still has the child's round shape.

If it was the body in the past, it must have a very beautiful posture, and there are still clouds entangled.

"Well, Mo Fei..." Zhang Shu looked at the cup by stirring the milk powder, avoiding eye contact.

"He said he could tell me who your enemy is. At that time, something happened to you, and he opened the car with conditions, so I didn't ask. Is it the same person who killed you?"

"It's the same one, Ji Li, the great disciple of Shushan."

When Zhang Shu heard it, he thought that Ji Li would never come here like Yunjiu, so he felt relieved, but Yunjiu's next words made him turn his head away in disbelief.

"It's also the devil prince Ji Li."