Cooking Dragon Kee

In fact, the first time I cut a small incision on the skin, I didn’t feel pain. Anyway, I don’t know why. The wound has to wait until the scar is about to form. It hurts and itches, itches and hurts, the key is I still can't scratch it, so I keep this opening in my heart day and night. I want to cry, but I always feel that I don't have the strength; It was repeatedly teased and mentioned at the dinner table; since you can't cry, you can't shout, then sing, let these memories pass away with the singing like the flowing water of a lonely river. It diminishes with the passage of time, but the torment of tossing this heart in the oil pan day and night is a nightmare that cannot be shaken off.

So after mopping the floor for a few days, Ao Tang saw Wu Qin fully dressed and got out of bed for the first time.He never knew that his benefactor could play the piano.

Sitting alone, playing the qin and whistling, Wu Qin danced wildly on the strings early in the morning, and immediately searched for a friend with a high mountain and flowing water. With his white clothes, under the blowing of the mountain wind, he looked like a ghost girl.

Ao Tang held the rag in one paw, and rested his cheek in the other, remembering that Prajna had specially taken care of him before going down the mountain, saying that Wu Qinyi had any abnormal behavior, so he must be watched closely, lest he have any thoughts of committing suicide. It is necessary to rush up the mountain at the fastest speed to call all the disciples down to prevent the tragedy from happening.

Under Wu Qin's plucking, the rhythm of the strings became more and more rapid, so that a circle of air flow was emitted from his body, and it was quickly blown into the depths of the forest, and then a group of birds flew around. On the strings, there is a sonorous and powerful sound that is so unique that Ao Tang can't tell whether it is Wu Qin's hand that is moving, or the piano itself.

Then the sound of the piano suddenly dropped to a deep range, and the sound was like the suffocation and rampant before the tornado. Hearing this, Ao Tang's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but secretly sweat for Wu Qin.

Until the last sound was picked out on the fingertips, three sounds of "bang, bang, bang" sounded on the surface of the Gujiang River, three water jets shot up from the river to the sky at the same time, and countless fishes wrapped in crystal water droplets jumped out of the water, jumping one after another. In the future, I will be thrashing hard on the shore.

Ao Tang couldn't help stretching out his claws and applauding Wu Qin hard. It seems that there is nothing to worry about today's lunch.

Near noon.

The open space in front of the Nuanyan Pavilion has been swept back and forth by Ao Tang for no less than three times. Finally, Ao Tang saw Wu Qin put away the piano and walked steadily to the door. Fished out a grass carp.

But seeing him smoothing his sleeves carefully, an extremely sharp kitchen knife in his left hand was shining coldly in the cold wind. He raised the knife and dropped it, the white knife went in and the red knife came out. The entire skeleton of the fish was picked out by Wu Qin, and what was picked out from the beginning to the end was a good fishbone, and the fish meat had already fallen into the pot. After adding the necessary seasonings, the pot was covered, and the whole set of actions was completed in one go. Without the slightest sloppiness, it can be called a textbook model.

Ao Tang couldn't help stretching out his claws to applaud Wu Qin again, perfect, really perfect.

At noon, Ao Tang took advantage of Wu Qin's time lying on the bed and squinting, and brought a few books to the Taoist temple. He saw his sister Prajna sitting in the yard chatting with brother Zhuifeng, so he ran over to report what happened in the past few days. Everything about Wu Qin was revealed in one go.

"I can't see any sad and sad expressions and actions from him at all, even at night I watched him sleep soundly." Ao Tang pretended to rest his paw deeply on his chin, and continued uneasily, " This morning I saw him get up early to play the piano in the woods, and after he finished playing, he fried a few fish, and at noon he cooked a pot of fish soup himself, and there was no sign of it at all."

"Isn't this very good, it shows that Wu Qin's mental endurance is quite strong." Zhuifeng smiled from the side.

"It's because it's so normal that Xiao Wang feels abnormal to me. Think about it, if you were normally stabbed in the back by someone, stabbed in the heart again, and listened to such heartless words , this matter will be uncomfortable for anyone." Ao Tang slapped Yizhuozhao's heart, worried and flustered.

"In my opinion, this is probably the tranquility before the storm in the legend." Banruo snapped his fingers and almost hit Zhuifeng's face, and analyzed, "Little Dragon King, if you observe him for a few more days, I promise, he will definitely cry time. The more you pretend nothing happened at this time, the more sad you will be in the future."

"Xiao Wang, I'm just worried about this. If it really comes to that time, Wu Qin will be so heartbroken. I'm worried that if he can't think about jumping into rivers and mountains, what will I do, Xiao Wang?" Prajna and Zhuifeng on the opposite side froze together, winking at Ao Tang one after another, but Ao Tang didn't understand what they were doing at that time, so he continued, "Don't look at him these days are very peaceful , but Xiao Wang, I saw the tear stains on his pillow with my own eyes, I must have cried secretly at night."

"That's where your saliva got on it."

Recalling the familiar voice later, Ao Tang didn't think too much, and continued to say to Banruo and Zhuifeng: "Also, take a look at the books he has read in the past few days, here, this "Black Life and Death", this book "I'm Sorry, I Miss You" and "Stairway to Heaven", take a look, these are all tragedies. Isn't this the most authentic portrayal of Wu Qin's grief and anger but nowhere to vent his heart? "

What Ao Tang said was heartbreaking, and Banruo and Zhuifeng shuddered when they heard it.

"That's the book you picked for me from Prajna. Do I have any other choice?" Wu Qin unhurriedly flashed out his fan, first grabbed Ao Tang's ear, which was already frozen into a stone, with one hand, and ruthlessly Twist it to the back, and then said to the junior sister Banruo: "Please read more books with positive and healthy content when you grow old, that's all..."

Wu Qin's fan randomly poked a few books on the stone table, and under Ao Tang's screams like killing a pig, Banruo touched his nose in embarrassment: "Then you wet the pillow..."

"That's Ao Tang's saliva!" Wu Qin slapped the table with his palm, startling the two people opposite him, "Besides, why am I crying? Why should I cry? I can't cry. "

Under Wu Qin's intimidation and Ao Tang's pig calls, Banruo and Zhuifeng nodded in cooperation, expressing their firm belief in this.

Wu Qin will never be sad, and Wu Qin will never cry.

In the evening, beside the stone lion at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

I don't know if it was the stimulation given by Aotang Banruo and others earlier, or the development of the situation really entered the next stage as they expected. Wu Qin really sat next to the stone lion with the wine jar in his arms and began to drink heavily.

Ao Tang didn't dare to disturb her, so she had to wipe the floor of the warm smoke pavilion before sweeping the ground in front of the door. Repeatedly, she raised her head from time to time to look at the foot of the mountain, and there was just another wine jar.

He didn't know how to comfort Wu Qin, because Ao Tang's heart was hurting like a needle.

Perhaps these wounds did not fall on Ao Tang's body, but there was a kind of skin-cutting pain that seemed to be transferred to Ao Tang's side from a long distance away. He didn't even have time to feel his own pain. What he could feel was Wu Qin who brought it to him. sad and sad.

As a result, the place was swept away, and Ao Tang wailed again and again, with many emotions in his heart.

"Hey, young master, I want to ask you something." A pair of red satin brocade shoes came into my eyes, and when my eyes moved up, a girl with a graceful figure and enchanting dress was wrapped in bright red, and she was smiling at Ao Tang, followed by Ao Tang. Tang's body was dragged behind by Wu Qin who rushed over.

Seeing Wu Qin holding the fan in front of her, the girl smiled again, the bright color on her lips was like a hot flame, and a haughty attitude appeared from the bottom of her eyes. She first glanced at the fan, and then said to Wu Qin: "You are probably Wu Qin, Xu Zhouzi's fourth apprentice."

Wu Qin's fan didn't withdraw, but still hung in front of her, and said coldly: "Since I know my name, should I also report your name and return the favor?"

Ao Tang hid behind Wu Qin and listened carefully. Hearing that Wu Qin seemed to recognize the girl, he couldn't help but suspect the relationship between them.

"No need, I'm just here to find Chasing Feng." The girl shrugged, pretending to be relaxed, "Besides, in your current state, I'm afraid you are not my opponent."

The fan in his hand couldn't help clenching a little more. Wu Qin knew her intentions, and he was unwilling to let it go: "When did my Junior Brother Zhuifeng get involved with your demon clan? You are Hongling, right? Here It is Zhongnan Mountain, which belongs to the fairy world, and I would like to persuade you, if you don't want to cause trouble, go back quickly."

When Ao Tang heard the word "demon clan" in Wu Qin's mouth, he was shocked. Since ancient times, immortals and demons have been incompatible.

"I didn't expect you to remember my name, it's really interesting." Seeing that Wu Qin was protecting Ao Tang tightly behind her, Hong Ling thought it was fun, so she walked sideways behind Wu Qin, wanting to find out, "You What is behind you, your child?"

"You have a child!" Ao Tang roared, and immediately jumped out from behind Wu Qin, not forgetting to push Wu Qin away with a paw, "Have you ever seen such a handsome and sunny child?" ?”

As soon as Ao Tang said a word, Hong Ling laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, and the bright red on her chest was so tight that two balls of white flesh seemed to be squeezed out. Live foolishly for a while.

He has also seen a lot of girls' breasts. Such a type with rich connotations is really rare in a thousand years.

Suddenly the two balls of white meat approached like herself, Hong Ling stretched out her hand like a spring onion to hold Ao Tang's paw, and said softly: "What's your name, tell me."

"Ao Tang, the future Dragon King of the South China Sea." The words came out of Ao Tang's mouth out of nowhere, he felt that his brain was gradually becoming a mess, and there were only two balls of white flesh dangling in front of his eyes Ah Akira.

"Ao Tang!"

Wu Qin rushed forward and wanted to pull Ao Tang back to his side, but he was a step too late. The witch had already embraced Ao Tang in her arms, grabbed his throat with one hand, and smiled at Wu Qin: "Go and give me a hand!" I'll call Zhuifeng over, or I'll make him die in front of you."