Cooking Dragon Kee

His relationship with Ao Tang... At that time, Wu Qin really thought about it in his heart. After all, the relationship with him is the relationship between the landlord and the tenant. After all, Nuanyan Pavilion did give him some place to live. Yes, but this kid doesn't pay the rent on time every month.

Then, it is the relationship between the life-saving benefactor and the little dragon who repays the favor, but since Ao Tang came to his side, Wu Qin is facing danger all the time, and it is really impossible to talk about repaying favors or not repaying favors.

Otherwise, they are each other's passers-by when they meet by chance?

No matter how bad it is, they still know each other.

Just when Wu Qin was soaking in the river and trying to sort out the relationship, Ao Tang's eyes were already on Xuzhouzi and Banruo standing on the bank.

He stretched out his paws to the two spectators on the shore to say hello.

So Wu Qin also followed his line of sight to look back, he saw the master with a vague face, and the gossiping junior sister Banruo, who were smiling and watching, watching Wu Qin's claws grasping Ao Tang affectionately pressing on him on the left chest.

"Master, Prajna, listen to me, things are not what you imagined..." Wu Qin crawled out of the river and explained in a hurry, "He and I...he and... ……he……"

"Xiao Wu, your thoughts are very unhealthy lately." Prajna student Aotang pursed her lips, and teased in a strange way, "You can kiss and hug me every now and then."

"Prajna, you..." Wu Qin couldn't help getting angry when he saw her look so cheap, he raised his fan and was about to beat her down, but he didn't expect this guy to hide behind Xu Zhouzi and make a face at him.

"Fourth." Wu Qin chased after Prajna, circling and circling around Xu Zhouzi as the center, which made him very dizzy, and taught him a lesson, "Master, I also know that you have suffered a lot recently. Excitement, Fairy Ci Jing did hurt you because of a momentary selfishness, but you can't use the excuse of broken love, just go...to do things that are frivolous to the little dragon king."

Wu Qin froze in mid-air with his high fan, and looked at his master Xu Zhouzi who knew, reasoned and righteous with a look of surprise on his face, and felt his eyes darken: "When did I...belittle him?"

"You kissed him first, and then pressed his paws on your own chest. If Master and I hadn't arrived in time, wouldn't you have confessed affectionately and then hugged him into the room to be lingering?" Anyway, Master Backing up, Hannya's tone was a bit more arrogant than usual.

Wu Qin's head was a little dizzy, not the usual dizziness. At this moment, he wished to find a piece of frozen tofu and smash his head to death. The timing of these two coming here was just a coincidence. I didn't see how Ao Tang hit his chest before. On the contrary, from the beginning when Wu Qin kissed him, a period of wild imagination unfolded in the pale brain.

It is impossible to turn around by rebutting. Wu Qin understands that the overall situation has been settled now, and he has fallen into a deep decline. In order to save his face and his position as the second in command of Qingxia Temple, Wu Qin saw Ao Tang approaching with a wrinkled face behind him. , Resolutely stretched out his hand to imprison him in his arms, and smiled at the two in front of him: "Who said it wasn't, I also found that his charm is not more than usual these days. Someday we will be lingering."

Ao Tang with a surprised face was in his arms, and he heard Wu Qin's strong heartbeat near his chest, and his words: "Hello first, but Chasing Feng went to a tryst with Hongling in the bamboo forest halfway up the mountain. Those fools come one step later and cook the cooked rice."

After Wu Qin finished speaking, Prajna disappeared in front of his eyes like a puff of smoke, and Master Xu Zhouzi still said to Wu Qin in disbelief: "Fourth, you... this..."

"Master, can I trouble you, old man, to wish us happiness?" Wu Qin said the words in a correct tone, and Ao Tang was terrified when he heard it.

So, after sending away Xu Zhouzi with a shocked face, Wu Qin sat on the bamboo floor of the warm smoke pavilion, drenched and weak.

As night fell, there was white mist on the surface of the river, and occasionally there were a few "thumps", as if a small stone had fallen into the river and sank to the bottom.

Ao Tang boiled a pot of porridge until it was half burnt, and scooped up the remaining unburnt rice porridge, paired it with pickles and peanuts on the low table, and ate it with gusto.

There was also a bowl of porridge on the low table for Wu Qin.

It's just that after drinking a lot of wine earlier, Wu Qin really didn't have the appetite to eat any more food, not to mention the smell of burnt porridge everywhere in the warm smoke pavilion, and the white porridge in the bowl turned burnt yellow, which made Wu Qin think vomit.

He just quietly watched Ao Tang eat.

After finally feeling disgusted and leaving the master, Wu Qin's arm around Ao Tang loosened, and Ao Tang also saw Wu Qin's move, and understood that what he said just now was just a joke.

In fact, Wu Qin knew in his heart that there was no accurate word to define the relationship between him and Ao Tang, and it was precisely because of this inability to be sure that Wu Qin had been unable to capture his own mind.

Perhaps because he is used to this kind of life, Wu Qin found that with him by his side, it was like a very long time ago, when his parents were still alive in the mortal world, and the family of three stayed happily in a dilapidated house, it has been a long, long time What happened before, it has been so long that Wu Qin thought about it again at this moment, and suddenly there was an urge to cry in his heart. It was a period of time that he would never go back, and in these years, even though he had become some kind of god, But in the blink of an eye for ten thousand years, he has lived in a muddle and unconsciously, he might as well be a mortal with sincerity and sincerity.

"My benefactor, if you don't eat the porridge, it will be cold." Ao Tang finished sucking the porridge in his own bowl, and looked at Wu Qin's bowl.

"Take it." After Wu Qin finished speaking, Ao Tang stretched out his paw and happily poured Wu Qin's bowl of porridge into his own bowl, and ate and cleaned the pickles on the plate.

"What I said just now by the river...don't take it seriously." Wu Qin mentioned it calmly, thinking that he still needs to explain it to him.

"I know, didn't you explain it clearly to me in the Hades?" The stove bottle on the low table was replaced by an oil lamp, and the lamp oil was swaying, making Ao Tang's face flushed, "You still said , before I think it through, can I follow you and continue to practice."

Ao Tang's frankness and calmness made Wu Qin feel uncomfortable.

"Since you have made your words so clear, even a fool will know." The last mouthful of porridge in the bowl was sucked into Ao Tang's stomach, and he lay on the bamboo floor quite contentedly, and said with a smile, "I'm not a fool. "

Wu Qin also laughed, thinking that his current appearance was slightly different from that of a fool, but the acidification of his mouth turned into his stomach again, and he said: "You melon dragon."

Ao Tang frowned slightly, thinking about what the "melon dragon" Wu Qin was talking about.

Can I eat it?If you can't eat it, can you play it?If it can't be played, what is it?

"My place here is small and shabby, and I have three meals a day of simple food, how can it compare to your Crystal Palace in the South China Sea, what benefits can you get from coming to my place?"

Ao Tang pulled out a toothpick from his sleeve, picked his teeth lazily, and ordered Wu Qin to say: "Don't tell me beforehand, Xiao Wu, pour me a pot of tea."

Ao Tang has been a dragon for so many years, and never thinks about those annoying things. A full meal is enough, and let the rest take its course.

Wu Qin "bang" carried the teapot at hand to Ao Tang, got up and went to wash the pot outside the house.

The half of the pot of porridge that Ao Tang had cooked before was all stuck to the bottom of the pot like coke. It took Wu Qin a long time to wash it all by the riverside. The bright moon has risen, and there is silence all around.

When he returned to the house, Ao Tang had already made a bed under the bamboo floor and was soundly asleep.

Wu Qin sat down on the couch, first changed the medicine for the wound on his chest, and then realized that he couldn't reach the wound on his back with his hands, but after soaking in the river for a short time in the evening, the wound on his back was probably already inflamed, and his heart was hurting right now. The pain crawled all over his back, making it impossible for him to lie down and rest.

The wound on the heart was merciless, because after all, Wu Qinxian gave up resistance, but the wound on the back stretched from the left shoulder to the right crotch. Not only was the length of the wound long, but it was also deep.

It was Ci Jing's full-strength sword. It was originally struck on the stone that Ao Tang was leaning on, but Wu Qin expected that her sword would also hurt him who was hiding behind him, so he chose to replace him in desperation. It took the sword.

With the strength of that melon dragon, if Wu Qin hadn't blocked it for him, he would probably be lying in a coffin by now and waiting to die.

Ao Tang was wrapping the quilt tightly under his feet, and his head was exposed outside, his mouth was slightly opened, as if he had dreamed of delicious food. Wu Qin often heard the sound of his mouth talking at night, and sometimes fell asleep. When it was cold, he would shamelessly climb onto Wu Qin's bed, and then squeeze his paws into the seam under Wu Qin's back, and the paws would warm up immediately.

Wu Qin thought it was funny when he thought of this, because whenever Ao Tang's paws were warmed up, he would stretch his limbs vigorously and put his paws on Wu Qin's back to sleep, which often made Wu Qin's back itchy.

The most important thing is that this guy's claws have never been clean for more than an hour a day, so Wu Qin can always find the dirty dragon paw prints on his clothes inadvertently.

"Ao Tang." Wu Qin said his name softly, and then said it again, then sat on the couch and smiled silently.

In the middle of the night, when Ao Tang was dreaming that he was happily digging earthworms in the bamboo forest halfway up the mountain, someone patted his shoulder lightly. When he turned to look, a sharp sword aura flew towards him, scaring He couldn't help shouting: "Help!"

Waking up suddenly, Ao Tang looked up subconsciously, and saw Wu Qin leaning on the low table with one hand and sleepy, the moonlight came in quietly, making his face haggard and his lips pale.

"Wu Qin..." Ao Tang felt a little frustrated, and said his name softly.

Wu Qin on the bamboo collapse opened his eyes slightly when he heard the movement, and then frowned tightly. When Ao Tang called out his name again, a mouthful of blood flowed from his mouth.

As if something had hit the seal violently, a name finally emerged in Wu Qin's chaotic mind.