Zhong Ai Qingqing

you are back?Hurry up and take away the fish that God just caught. I want to eat sweet and sour stuffed rice today. "

Long Su raised his head and blinked. The god Zhongai rolled up his trousers, holding a thumping fat fish tied with a straw rope in one hand, and pushing away the bamboo fence with the other.

"What's wrong with you? Have you lost your eyes?" Zhong Ai's peach blossom eyes were about to come closer, Long Su hurriedly turned his face away, wiped his face with his sleeve indiscriminately, glanced at him silently, and snatched the fish from his hand went to the kitchen.

Zhong Ai followed: "Oh, little monster, I feel much better when I wake up today. I'm going out for a walk now. I didn't expect that I can catch fish. How about it? God is still very powerful, huh Hum hum."

Please praise~ Please praise!

Long Sumo handled the fish skillfully without making a sound, and did not talk to him.Suddenly pushed him out of the kitchen and slammed the door shut.Shangshen was shut down, blinking his peach blossom eyes and thinking how he provoked this usually honest little demon?No?What's going on here?

The two people at the dinner table were eating in silence, and Zhong Ai didn't know how he had offended him, so he could only pick up the rice dryly. Long Su sighed, picked a large piece of fish meat dipped in sweet and sour sauce, and picked it carefully. Put the thorn in his bowl.

"Xiao Yao, it's delicious, you can eat it if you want." Lord Shangshen saw that he didn't seem to be angry with him anymore, so he hurriedly picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks and put it in his bowl.

Long Su's long and narrow eyes did not show the usual flattered light, and he just glanced at him indifferently.

In fact, he was just feeling awkward in his heart, afraid that the beautiful days would disappear in a blink of an eye, and afraid that Zhong Ai would leave without saying goodbye. When he opened the door and saw no one, he really felt how nervous he was.But what are you?But why should a tattered little demon with low mana befriend such a high-ranking medical doctor?It's just a mirror image.

The young man clutched his bowl, silently ate the fish caught by Shangshen, and comforted himself in his heart, just let it go.

Sweet and sour fish, white rice, and a windmill on the window sill.After dinner, Zhong Ai sat on a bamboo chair in the yard with a freshly cooked round dessert leisurely, looking up at the sky not far away, trying to use his divine power, there was a little flow, but when he raised his hand, half a piece The cloud can't be recruited.

He was disappointed for a while, gave up mobilizing his divine power, relaxed his body and nestled on the big chair.The oil lamp in the house was on, and the figure of the young man was reflected on the window, busy with work, making the bed and boiling water.Zhong Ai stared at him thoughtfully for a while, then turned his head and stopped looking at him without interest, and took out a small handful of broken rice stolen from the kitchen to amuse the little bird on the bamboo fence.

Bo Ying sat on the long silver steps of the Tianhe River, with a few little medicine dolls who came out to let the wind by her side. The big and the small leaned on their chins in the same posture, and suddenly they all sighed deeply with sad faces: "Go up!" God, where have you been?"

Zhong Ai fell ill again at night.

There was a strong wind blowing outside the window, and Zhong Ai lay on the bed tightly wrapped in the quilt, looking more and more desolate.

Shangshen, the doctor with the best medical skills in the six realms, died of illness in the lower realm. If he really died of illness, it would probably be enough for the gods in the upper realm who were usually bullied by him to laugh for hundreds of years.

"The god has lived for nearly ten thousand years, so I'm afraid his life will end here." The doctor's god was desolate and Ai Ai was talking nonsense, his eyes were burning hot in a trance.

There was a coolness on his head. It was the little demon Longsu who came back with water and wiped him with a cold towel. From time to time, his fingers soaked in cold water would rub against his hot face. I put my hands on my face and felt comfortable.

The steady stream of demonic power turned into a cool breath, and was released along the hand that was pressed to the face.The young man knelt by the bed, and while he was still trying to transform his demon power, he had to use his other hand to pull out the cloth towel that was no longer cool. He was slowly pulling out the cloth towel, but was held by the Siyi Shangshen, who was not very cool. Wen Liang's hand tugged forward, but the strength was unstable, and the boy fell on the lying person.

The peach blossom eyes that were still slightly open were a little watery due to the pain, and the fair and smooth baby's face was slightly flushed due to the heat.What's more, he is still a person who loves and is grateful in his heart. Long Su reacted when he pressed on him.

Restraining and suppressing, Long Su tried his best to hold back, not to embarrass himself in front of Zhong Ai'en.

Due to his body, Zhong Ai actually dropped that hand, and he hugged the close body firmly and skillfully with peace of mind.Long Su's body is cold at this moment, it is a good choice to relieve fever, and he hugged him like this once the day before yesterday, it was regarded as a cure, and the medical doctor regarded him as a good medicine for detoxification, and it was easy to hold .

"What are you doing in a daze, you haven't turned on the demon power, it's hot, it's very hot." Shangshen Zhongai looked at the little demon in his arms, and ordered impatiently.

Long Su originally thought that the gods didn't know about it, and was afraid that the gods would be disgusted, so he woke up early, moved Zhong Ai's arm away lightly, and made the bed simply, he just foolishly thought God is completely unaware of this.

At this time, Zhong Ai naturally ordered Long Su to transform the monster power non-stop, his head was in a mess, and he kept thinking about whether his benefactor only discovered it later, or was he still conscious all the time?

"Cool." Zhong Ai muttered.

"Hot." Shangshen hummed dissatisfied again.

The boy who was randomly pressed in his arms was in a hurry, and there was no extra space to think about how Shangshen knew.

Now that he has made it clear, Zhong Ai simply let Long Su go to bed every day so that he can wait on him when the poison occurs at night.Why didn't Yuan realize that the young man had a fresh breath on his body, warm when he wanted to be warm, and cold when he wanted to be cold, hugging him was soft, no worse than the soft goose feather pillow in the Upper Realm Hall.

The two embraced each other every day, Long Su was already grateful and admiring for the God of Medicine, and Zhong Ai had never been so intimate with anyone in his [-] years of life.It is only logical that the two of them rolled together after hugging and hugging.

With the first time, there will be the second time, and then there will be countless times.

Shangshen took the mentality of being idle to be idle, and before his divine power recovered, he took the little demon to practice the spring festival all day long.

Long Su was still thinking about the promise he made with his body, and he was still thinking about it when he was dizzy in the embrace of God.

It can be regarded as repayment.

At the big market at the foot of the mountain, an upright young man with a large wicker basket on his back squatted in front of a stall to pick radishes. They must have green leaves and red skins, and the leaves will be tender when you pinch them.I picked a bundle and put it in the basket behind me, counted a few shells and changed them, and went to the next place to buy things.

There was a large group of people surrounded in front, and the sound of cheers came from the crowd, it was someone who was releasing a large animal.According to the custom in the lower world, large animals must be sacrificed at the beginning of the year, and the meat of large animals is usually not seen.

It is said that the head of the ox broke its leg while plowing the land, and it was sent to the patriarch to be cut up and eaten for meat.

There is a large population in the clan, and not everyone can enjoy this rare animal, so after the meat is cooked, it is distributed to the clan leader, high priest and several elders according to their ranks.If it goes on like this, it will be gone.

Long Su pushed through the crowd, he looked handsome, his narrow eyes swept over, the girls and daughters-in-law all blushed but couldn't help but take a sneak peek.The same green linen shirt has a cool and self-sufficient charm when he wears it.The patriarch personally came over and asked, "Is this little brother very strange?"

"Isn't this little brother a hunter from the west mountain? He's going to the market again." The one who yelled over there was the sister-in-law who gave him extra chickens last time.Long Su nodded friendly to her.

Everyone glanced over, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.Do you have a wife?Do you have a wife? ! !

These mortals look at themselves like a fox sees fat, why?

Brother Long Su, who has always lived by perception, tightened the willow basket on his shoulder and took a step back involuntarily.

Seeing this, the sister-in-law came forward with a basket of chickens on her shoulders, and waved her big hand in two steps, blocking everyone's eyes: "What are you doing? My little brother has a wife!" Fu turned back and smiled heartily at Longsu: "My little brother! , I would also like to thank you for the herbal medicine you gave me last time. My man has recovered from his illness after eating it. Come on, here are some chickens, fresh, take it back for your wife to make more supplements."

"Sister-in-law, I can't take this." Long Su shook his head hastily and sincerely.

"Oh, it's not for you, it's for your wife. Take it."

So a dozen more chickens were forcefully stuffed into the boy's basket.

"Sister-in-law, can this beef be replaced?"

"It can be exchanged, but it can be exchanged, but you have to bring good things to the patriarch. Are you going to make up for your daughter-in-law? When you get a white and fat boy, give your sister-in-law a hug!"

Long Su blushed when the mortal sister-in-law said it, and the sister-in-law over there smiled and said, "Oh, you're still thin-skinned. People say thin-skinned men love their wives, and now it seems that's true. Your wife married you It’s also a blessing.”

The enthusiastic sister-in-law brought the patriarch over again, and Long Su exchanged a small pearl for a piece of meat.Le's patriarch hurriedly stuffed the pearls into his sleeves, fearing that the foolish hunting brother would regret it.

When I went back, I saw that Zhong Ai was still sleeping, lying on the warm bed like a cat, with long silver hair hanging down to the ground.

The window was half-opened, and the smoky wind blew in, and the hair was blown gently. There was a trace of unhappiness on the sleeping face of Shangshen, who was as peaceful as a baby, and he brushed the hair blown to the cheek in annoyance. I just fell asleep soundly.

Long Su closed the door and didn't wake him up.

I cleaned my hands and went to the kitchen to set up the fire, and simmered the beef and radish slowly.

The fragrance gradually spread to the side of the couch, the doctor moved his nose and stretched his waist greatly, the beauty was sleeping in spring, and she was about to wake up.

It just so happened that the food was ready here, so Long Su poked his head in from the door to greet him.