It happened that Xie Zhi looked up and saw that he had been staring at him, thinking that Wang Qi was hungry, so he pointed to the kitchen, "There is still some in the pot, go fill it yourself."

"Oh." Wang Qi looked away mechanically, went to the kitchen to fill up noodles and came back.

This can be said to be the most humble meal he has ever had at Yuan Mu's place.Xie Zhi's noodle cooking skills are very average, but the strength of kneading the noodles is very strong, and the noodles are extra firm.The rest... emmmm is gone.

Wang Qi subconsciously looked around at the expressions of everyone on the table.Unexpectedly, everyone was very calm, as if they were used to it.

Looking at Yuan Mu again, Yuan Mu rarely didn't feed the cubs, and didn't even take the chopsticks.Xie Zhi feeds the food to his mouth.

"What's the matter?" Wang Qi was shocked, but he looked at Yuan Mu's face carefully, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

Yuan Mu was busy eating noodles and had no time to answer, this time it was Xie Zhi who answered.

"His hand is injured, and he probably won't be able to cook for two days."

"Well, that's what happened. I'm sorry." Yuan Mu caught the gap and said something.

Huang-mao Fat-Jiu rolled his eyes, "That's why I said, Father shouldn't let Yuan Mu touch that. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable after such a long time?"

Baimao Fatjou rarely refuted, and nodded in full approval, "Brother Yuan really can't do it, it's too thick."

Wang Qi didn't understand, so he quietly asked Hua Piao beside him.

Hua Piao was silent for a while before giving him the original translation.

Wang Qi immediately regretted it very much, wishing he could slap himself to death for being curious.

To tell the truth, these two people are really going to die, what are they doing so rudely?And it's still in front of the cubs, this is too unrestrained.

His mind was in chaos, and Wang Qi couldn't look directly at Yuan Mu.

After an unsatisfactory meal, Shirou and the others cleared the table, Wang Qi was considered a guest, so he followed Yuan Mu and the others to digest food in the yard.

Yuan Mu held the little fox in his arms and talked to him beside him.

Wang Qi looked curiously at the little fox ball that was stuck on Yuan Mu's body, and thought it was very strange.

"Looking so small, it doesn't look like the one on TV!"

The little fox tilted his head to look at him, "Huh?" You know me?

The big round eyes could almost speak, and Wang Qi immediately got what it meant, "Yes, you are a big star, who doesn't know you!"

The little fox was triumphant and felt that he was very bad.

Oh this cub!Yuan Mu rubbed its head.

Wang Qi couldn't help staring at Yuan Mu's hand.With slender fingers and beautiful bones, she can be used as a hand model in advertisements.

He suddenly remembered what was said at the dinner table that Yuan Mu's hand was injured, so he couldn't help asking, "It's okay!"

Hearing that he raised Yuan Mu's hand, the little fox immediately hugged Yuan Mu's finger and licked it distressedly.A very worried look.

Yuan Mu hugged it up, and said comfortingly, "It's okay, it will be fine soon."

Wang Qi, "Is it particularly serious? I can't even hold chopsticks."

Yuan Mu shook his head, "No, it's just that the location is inconvenient. Holding chopsticks hurts."

While talking, he turned his hand over to show Wang Qi.

There was another very, very small blister on the pad of Yuanmu's middle finger.Should have been taken care of, so it's not obvious now.

Yuan Mu explained, "I was doing carpentry work with Xie Zhi in the afternoon. I helped him grind the wood with sandpaper, and I hurt my hand."

Then he pointed to Wang Qi a very complicated shelf in the yard, "It's not finished yet, Xie Zhi is still working on it. I won't go, he always thinks I'm not helping."

Subconsciously, Wang Qi walked over to see that it was a miniature version of a wooden roller coaster.And those tiger and wolf words on the dinner table finally have an explanation.

"Ah! So that's how it is!" Wang Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and he said that Yuan Mu and Xie Zhi didn't seem to be such unrestrained people.

Xie Zhi had a good ear, and when he heard his words, he asked, "What do you think?"

Wang Qi was silent for a while, and decided not to answer, otherwise, according to the king's character, he would probably be beaten.

So, Wang Qi went back to the guest room silently.But on the way back, he suddenly remembered another question.

Yuan Mu's fingers were just blisters, why did Xie Zhi and the others look like the sky was falling?

Wang Qi suddenly felt that he might have eaten a big mouthful of dog food in the air, and he went back to the guest room depressed and didn't want to continue talking to this group of people who abused single dogs.

Huang Mao Fat Chirp looked at Xie Zhi and suddenly sighed.

The seven little tangerines rubbed against it, a little puzzled.

Huang Mao Pangjiu's tone was particularly vicissitudes, "Go to bed early tonight, and give father more time."

Seven Little Oranges: "??"

Huang Mao Pangjiu sighed, "Hey, if the emperor can't coax the regent tonight, maybe we will have to eat noodles tomorrow."

Wang Qi knows what a fart!Yuan Mu looked calm, and acted up to heaven and earth.As the regent who controls the family's rations and food, if he doesn't cook, the country will perish.

It's rare for Baimao Fatjou to get it, and it's also very gloomy.

Sure enough, at night, under the urging of the two Zhijiu, all the cubs went to bed early, and even fell asleep before 09:30.

Yuan Mu leaned against the head of the bed and couldn't help laughing.

Xie Zhi put on his clothes and got out of bed, took his finger to look at the bedside lamp, then took the ointment and carefully applied it on him.

Yuan Mu looked at him, "Why, you, a king, are afraid that you won't have food tomorrow?"

Xie Zhi pursed his lips, "Just say it hurts. I know it all."

Although it looks gentle and reliable, in fact Yuan Mu is ruthless.He would yell for a long time if he bumped it.When he was in the God Realm before, let alone getting blisters, even if he was scratched by a tree branch while walking, he would frown and slow down for a long time if the skin was not broken.

Every time at this time, there will be wailing in the original Muna shelter.After all, Yuan Mu didn't cook, so they had to eat other people's cooking, and it was very painful to eat.

Xie Zhi didn't know at first, he just thought Yuan Mu was delicate, but it took a long time to realize that Yuan Mu was afraid of pain.And it's kind of scary.

But such Yuan Mu, now seems to be a different person, invulnerable to all poisons.Even if God's punishment falls on him, he can remain calm.

Is it because it hurts so much when I cut my godhood, that I can't feel any pain later?Or what happened during the hundred years of exile that changed even his temperament.

Xie Zhi felt a sudden pain in his heart, but he couldn't express it, he was afraid that if he asked, Yuan Mu would hurt even more.

"I was the one who got hurt, why do you look like you're going to cry!" Yuan Mu sighed, and touched the corner of Xie Zhi's eye with his unmedicated fingers.

Xie Zhi bent down and put his head on Yuan Mu's lap.

"It's really okay." Yuan Mu stroked Xie Zhi's hair, "I didn't cry out because of pain before."

Xie Zhi didn't understand, so he turned to look at Yuan Mu.

"You know my origin!"

"Yes, I know." Xie Zhi nodded.

Yuan Mu is the most special god in the God Realm.Not only because of his strength and means of earning money, but also because of his origin.

Yuan Mu has half the blood of monsters, and was exiled to the unintentional zone on the edge of the God Realm when he was a child.

It is rumored that none of those who were exiled there, even adult gods, could come back alive.

So later, after Yuan Mu killed himself, Xie Zhi lived there for ten years.

It was so icy and snowy everywhere that even he would be frozen stiff.

But the young Yuan Mu survived, and he not only survived successfully, but also became an existence that all the gods in the God Realm must look up to.

Many people in the God Realm said that the exile in childhood was the opportunity for Yuan Mu to succeed.But Xie Zhi held Yuan Mu who would nestle in his arms when the weather got cold, but he really hated those people who exiled him back then.

Baimao Fatjiu said that Yuan Mu was afraid of the cold, and it was because he hurt his roots when he was a child, even if he cultivated himself, he couldn't get it back.It is better to be a god, immortal, and immortal.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhi felt even more uncomfortable.Rarely stretched his arms around Yuan Mu's waist.

Looking at his appearance, Yuan Mu could guess what he was thinking.Taking advantage of the situation, he pulled Xie Zhi up and nestled himself into his arms.

"Xie Zhi! You still don't know me well enough."

Yuan Mu's voice was very soft, as if the wind would blow it away.

Xie Zhi stared at him intently.

Yuan Mu kissed the end of his eyes, "I always yelled when I was in pain, it was because I was too lonely when I was a child, no one pampered me, so I wanted people to pay more attention to me."

"Then why don't you stop now?" Xie Zhi wanted to say, he hoped Yuan Mu could shout out.Because in this way he can find an excuse to spoil him well.

A hundred years later, he is no longer a cub who needs Yuan Mu's protection, he is already strong enough to protect Yuan Mu behind him.

But Yuan Mu lowered his forehead and said seriously, "It's not Xie Zhi like this."

"I used to want to be cared about, but now I don't shout because I have someone who cares."

"I don't understand." Xie Zhi shook his head.

Yuan Mu hugged him into his arms, "You have a heavy heart, I'm afraid that I will cry out for pain, and you will feel pain."

Xie Zhi suddenly opened his eyes wide, until after a long time, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed Yuan Mu fiercely.

Xie Zhi couldn't say some things, so he could only use this method to make Yuan Mu understand.He really has a heavy heart, but if Yuan Mu just keeps silent, he will only feel more distressed.

Just like now, the sadness in his heart is so strong that it almost drowns his whole body.

So, the next morning, Huang Mao Fat Jiu opened his eyes, and rarely found that the person waiting for him to get up was Yuan Mu.

"Where's father?" It subconsciously felt bad, turned its head to look out the window, there was a row of Yangchun noodles on the table in the yard, and suddenly lost the strength to get up.

"Yuan Mu, when will your hand be healed?" Huang Mao Pangjiu hugged Yuan Mu's fingers and rubbed them with distress.At the same time, he complained about Xie Zhi's [-] sentences in his heart, and the majestic emperor Ninth Five-Year even spent the whole night failing to coax the regent well.

The main thing is that he doesn't have to let Yuan Mu cook, if he can't, he can just change the smoothie.Xie Zhitong knows how to make a dish of Yangchun noodles, it's okay for an occasional meal, but eating it every day will really kill you.

Yuan Mu smiled and rubbed its head, "It's really not my fault this time, it's your father who forbids it."

The yellow-haired fat man looked desperate, "Is the father crazy?"

Yuan Mu thought about it seriously, "Maybe it's because of my beauty!"

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