Nascent Soul boss in the interstellar

Ming Chen concealed his injury, but Qu Zixiu could tell at a glance that his body was still in a weak state, and put his hand behind Ming Chen thoughtfully, protecting him the whole time without making a fuss.

Feng Yu took the two of them to a small courtyard and said, "Boss Qu, you and Brother Ming will live here for the time being, and I will come to see you tomorrow."

"Thank you!" Qu Zixiu said sincerely.

Feng Yu waved his hand, with a nonchalant expression on his face, he said with a smile: "Boss, if you want to thank me, why don't you give me barbecue, I haven't eaten for a long time, I'm really panicking."

Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen looked at each other, seeing the unconcealable smile in each other's eyes, he patted Feng Yu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "No problem, eat as much as you want!"

Feng Yu exclaimed happily when he heard the words, his eyebrows seemed to fly out.

After Feng Yu left, the two of them finally had a separate space where they could chat about what happened in these days.

Qu Zixiu briefly told Ming Chen what happened to him at the bottom of the lake.

Ming Chen's lips parted slightly, he stroked Qu Zixiu's chest with trembling fingers, raised his eyes and asked in disbelief, "Is it right here?"

Qu Zixiu nodded, thought for a while, and explained one more sentence: "Under normal circumstances, you can't feel its existence. You can only feel it when it is hot."

Ming Chen pursed his lips, and asked worriedly: "Will this cause harm to your body?"

"will not!"

Although the time for Qu Zixiu to fuse with the bead was very short, when he was fighting with Longba just now, this bead helped him block a lot of attacks. From this point of view, it should be that if something happened to him, the bead would be afraid Can't get well either.

In this way, Mingchen can rest assured, as long as it does not cause harm to the body.

Before Ming Chen simply adjusted his breath, and before he and Qu Zixiu blocked Long Ba's attack, now that his nerves have completely relaxed, he feels a little tired.

Qu Zixiu looked at Ming Chen's sleepy look, and a hint of distress flashed in his eyes. He gently rubbed Ming Chen's hair, and said with a low laugh: "Now everything is over for the time being, let's rest for a while."

"En." Ming Chen nodded obediently, wrapped his arms around Qu Zixiu's waist, and closed his eyes.

After a while, Ming Chen breathed evenly, and Qu Zixiu's eyes fell on his sleeping face, a trace of distress flashed across his face.

The next morning, Feng Yu came over, followed by his old friends Feng Yun and Feng Shan. After seeing Qu Zixiu, they all looked very excited.

Feng Yu pulled Qu Zixiu over, lowered his voice, and asked, "Boss, when do you have time, give us... barbecue?"

Although Feng Yun and Feng Shan didn't speak, when Feng Yu finished asking the question, they looked at Qu Zixiu in unison, their eyes full of anticipation.

Qu Zixiu smiled and said, "We'll go when Chen Chen is rested, okay?"

Feng Yu and the others looked at each other, with happy expressions on their faces, and nodded quickly, "Yes, no problem, we are not in a hurry."

If the scorching look of anticipation in the eyes of the few people can be concealed a little bit, maybe this sentence of not being in a hurry can still have a little bit of credibility.

After Feng Yu and the others got Qu Zixiu's promise, they left, while Qu Zixiu continued to guard Mingchen.

In the afternoon, Ming Chen woke up slowly. He opened his somewhat blurred eyes, and when his eyes fell on Qu Zixiu, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Awake!" Qu Zixiu helped him up, and asked softly.

Ming Chen pushed him away with a light smile, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "I'm so weak, I still need your support to get up."

Qu Zixiu replied solemnly: "It's not that you are weak, it's that I want to help you, Chenchen, I really miss you!"

As he was talking, Qu Zixiu's words were filled with a rogue-like smile, and his chin rested on Ming Chen's shoulder naturally, making a coquettish look.

Mingchen smiled and rubbed Qu Zixiu's head, like rubbing a big dog acting coquettishly.

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The three of Feng Yu and Feng Yun and Feng Shan leaned tightly beside the fire, staring at the barbecue on top with burning eyes, swallowing their saliva from time to time.

Qu Zixiu caught a glimpse of the three of them looking hopeless, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

The roasted meat made a crackling sound, and the rich aroma continued to spread out. Feng Yu and the others swallowed their saliva more frequently, wishing they could pounce on it and grab it.

In the anticipation of everyone, the barbecue is finally off the shelves.

Feng Yu lay on the barbecue, took a deep breath, and looked extremely enjoying, a proper foodie who sees the standard performance of gourmet food.

It's been a long time since Qu Zixiu's skills have been tasted by several people. At first, they were scruples about their face, but then they realized that anyway, Qu Zixiu and Mingchen already knew what kind of virtue they were, so there was no need to hide it. , I started to let go and eat.

Houshan is a place where dragon people often appear, some play here, some sleep here, and the strong fragrance keeps drifting away with the wind.

Many dragons smelled the smell and walked over following it.

"Xiao Yu, what are you eating here? It smells so good!" A chubby Dragon Clan arrived first, staring at the barbecue in Feng Yu's hand with bright eyes, and took a sip of saliva.

Feng Yu had a strong sense of crisis, before answering the question, he stuffed the barbecue meat into his mouth two or three times, and while chewing, he said vaguely: "The barbecue meat is very delicious, isn't it?"

Qu Zixiu: "..." This is a deliberate temptation, it must be a deliberate temptation.

The little fat man looked at the bare pole in Feng Yu's hand, and the expression on his face instantly became extremely stiff. Such a big piece of meat was stuffed into his mouth in two or three strokes. How could he eat it faster than him? ah!

Feng Yu didn't seem to feel the dignified loss of the little fat man at all, he smiled brightly at Qu Zixiu, and said, "Boss Qu, can you roast a little?"

Qu Zixiu's eyes fell on Feng Yu's still flat stomach, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and said with difficulty: "It's been a long time since I saw you, your appetite has increased a lot!"

Feng Yuquan praised Qu Zixiu's words, and replied with a smile: "It's so-so, it can still be filling."

Qu Zixiu: "..." Is this self-knowledge? !

Qu Zixiu glanced at the bones on the ground, shrugged, and said, "If you want to eat, go find some more meat."

"No problem!" Before the words finished, Feng Yu had already run a long way.

The little fat man looked Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen up and down, felt that they should be easy to get along with, and said hesitantly, "I'm going to get some meat too, can you roast some for me later?"

The little fat man looked at Qu Zixiu expectantly, his round eyes gleaming with anticipation.

Being in the territory of the dragon clan, Qu Zixiu naturally tried his best to get along with them as much as possible, nodded and said with a smile: "Of course."

"That's great!" Although the little fat man looked chubby, he ran no slower than Feng Yu at all, and with a whoosh, he disappeared.

Qu Zixiu clicked his tongue, looked down at Ming Chen, smiled meaningfully, and asked, "Do you think this little fat man runs so fast on weekdays, or is it because he has food that he runs so fast? "

Mingchen: "..."

A second later, Ming Chen smiled and said, "It should be because of food."

People can be very motivated for what they like. Looking at the appearance of the little fat man, if he can run so fast on weekdays, he should not become a little fat man.

Qu Zixiu nodded and said with a smile, "That makes sense."

Before Feng Yu and the little fat man came back with the meat, the other people who had smelled it had already stepped in front of Qu Zixiu.

Qu Zixiu couldn't help but tense up, subconsciously protecting Mingchen behind him, surrounded by so many dragon people of different shapes and cultivation levels, Qu Zixiu's heart really wasn't big enough to not care at all degree.

He tried his best to keep calm, and asked: "Everyone, come here, what advice do you have?"

Although Feng Yu went to find the meat, Feng Yun and Feng Shan were still beside Qu Zixiu, and they answered Qu Zixiu's question first without waiting for the other dragons to answer.

"These brothers and sisters smell the aroma and want to come over to eat barbecue!" Feng Shan's tone was high, with a hint of pride.

Ming Chen: "..." I really want to know where your sense of pride comes from.

"Little brother, you are the human race that the fifth and the others are talking about." A simple-looking man greeted Qu Zixiu first, with a ready expression on his face.

Qu Zixiu nodded. Two humans suddenly appeared in the Dragon Clan. It is not normal that such news cannot be spread.

He smiled again and said: "I am a top food appraiser in the Dragon Clan. I still have to let my official appraise the taste of your barbecue."

The corner of Qu Zixiu's mouth twitched.

If you want to eat, just say so. It's not like he won't eat, but he even came up with such a high-sounding excuse. It's really unique!

Qu Zixiu heard the meaning of his words and pretended not to understand, but the surrounding dragons heard it, and there was a sound of inhalation and distaste.

"Long Qing, stop fooling people here. Top appraisers are just talking nonsense. Everyone came here for the same purpose. Don't you just want to taste the scent you just smelt?"

Long Qing was exposed mercilessly and mercilessly by others, the expression on his face was momentarily unsettled, but soon returned to normal.

He coughed lightly, and said, "Little brother, that's what it means, look..." Long Qing gave Qu Zixiu a look.

The corners of Qu Zixiu's eyes twitched again, he nodded and smiled and said, "It's my honor to be able to grill meat for you all, but if I go looking for meat and grilling meat at the same time, I'm afraid it will waste time..."

Before Qu Zixiu finished speaking, Long Qing and the others clapped their hands and laughed loudly, "No problem, we've prepared things ourselves."

Qu Zixiu: "???"

In the next second, Qu Zixiu's doubts were answered.

With a few bang bang bang sounds, Qu Zixiu looked at all kinds of animals in front of him, and couldn't stop his forehead bulging. This was even more terrifying than the meat grocery market. I can't finish baking!

"Little brother, this will trouble you!" Long Qing patted Qu Zixiu on the shoulder with an expression of "I entrust you with a heavy responsibility".

Ming Chen couldn't help but hehe in his heart, people from the Dragon Clan really wanted to treat them as cooks.

Just now there were only Feng Yu and the three of them, but now there is a row of people waiting in front of them. It is obvious that only such a stand is not enough.

Qu Zixiu worked tirelessly to set up a few more fire racks, and then put the meat one by one on the fire racks, and then prepared to start grilling.

Qu Zixiu was working hard at the barbecue, while the group of Dragon Clan began chatting lively.

"..."

The black lines on Qu Zixiu's face were about to melt into substance, and he suddenly had the feeling that he had really opened a barbecue stall.

And the row of dragon people sitting here are precisely his customers!

The owner of Qu·Barbecue Stall·Zixiu delivered the grilled meat to this guest with a smile just right on his face.

Qu Zixiu processed and roasted so many pieces of meat non-stop, and felt that his shoulders were extremely sore and swollen, and he was even more tired than when he was practicing swords.

Ming Chen gently rubbed Qu Zixiu's shoulders to help him relieve the soreness in his shoulders.

Qu Zixiu closed his eyes, with an expression of incomparable enjoyment on his face, he whispered: "Chenchen, you are so considerate."

Ming Chen continued to give Qu Zixiu a massage seriously, and didn't want to pay attention to his words. His instinct told him that if he answered the words, there would definitely be more similar words.

But Ming Chen still underestimated Qu Zixiu's level, even if he didn't answer, Qu Zixiu could still carry on the molesting by himself.

After a while, I heard him say again: "Chenchen, my mouth is also very tired, I need you to kiss."

Ming Chen heheed, and the strength in his hand increased, Qu Zixiu immediately let out a wailing sound, Ming Chen said leisurely: "Is it comfortable?"

It hurts to fix the tune, but he still doesn't learn the lesson. He continued to say solemnly: "Chenchen, when I was grilling meat today, I kept blowing it with my mouth. It really hurts."

I almost believed your evil!

Ming Chen glanced at him lightly, and said with a half-smile, "I think you talk too much, and your tired lips hurt."

Mingchen was clearly mocking Qu Zixiu, but Qu Zixiu didn't feel that he was being satirized at all, and climbed up the pole, smiling playfully, "No matter how you do it, it hurts anyway, and I need a kiss."

Mingchen pulled a chair and sat beside Quzixiu, poured himself a cup of tea, sipped it lightly, with a nonchalant expression.

Ming Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, sipped his tea, with a look of enjoyment on his face, but didn't want to watch the song repair.