Du Yanshu stood with his hands behind his back, seeing the stunned look of the young man at the entrance of the cave, he smiled calmly again: "Aren't you frozen? Come in quickly." Maybe it's because he's in a good mood after getting enough sleep, but he always smiles unconsciously today.
Song Ke secretly pinched her thigh, mercilessly, she shivered from the pain before recovering: "Ah, uncle woke up—"
Realizing that he was talking nonsense, the red tide on his face did not fade, his eyes moved from the slightly curved eyebrows of the other party to the bamboo tube in his hand: "The water is made from the snow on the leaves. It is absolutely clean and should be drinkable." The voice gradually dropped Going down, holding the hem of his clothes, he was not sure if the snow on the leaves could get into his uncle's mouth, but there was no other choice in the vast sea around him.
Du Yanshu saw his flushed face, and felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, but with the airs of an elder, he could only forcefully nod his head lightly: "Don't make such a fuss, be careful about catching cold and getting sick. "
Hearing the concern in my uncle's words, for Song Ke, who is used to being alone and has no parents to love and no mother to love, the impact was too great, and her voice was trembling with joy: "Don't bother, my uncle doesn't dislike it. good."
Du Yanshu noticed that the atmosphere was a little weird, so he hummed lightly, shifted his gaze to the neatly handled pheasant in the boy's hand, and raised his chin slightly: "I'm hungry——"
Song Ke smiled brightly: "Wait a minute, I'll roast it right away!" As she spoke, she hurriedly found some clean tree branches, and turned the pheasant over the fire to roast.
Du Yanshu washed with the warm water from the leaves, and sighed endlessly. Unexpectedly, that murderous and bloodthirsty mermaid demon was so soft, waxy and docile to serve others ten years ago, he was so innocent and obedient Some can't bear to control, this gap...
Could it be that he was taken away by someone back then?Thinking endlessly, Du Yanshu sighed slightly, hiding his smile in the snowy light, and had to admit that he was completely satisfied with this little fish's service.
There was a sizzling sound from the fire, and the pheasant on the wooden branch was already burnt yellow, and the fat and fragrance were overflowing, which made the index finger move.
The two sat next to each other by the fire, and Song Ke stared straight at the chicken that was constantly dripping with oil, with undisguised hunger and greed in her eyes.
Under the temptation of food, the hungry Du Yanshu still maintained his indifferent appearance, but...
Coo coo coo - his face darkened, and his empty stomach groaned inappropriately. Du Yanshu seldom lost his composure like this. His face was blue and red, and he was a little at a loss, but Song Ke didn't care. With a hearty smile: "Wait a little longer, it will be fine in a moment."
Du Yan nodded shyly, his Adam's apple twitched, he was really hungry.
Song Ke used a sharp branch to cut open the roasted pheasant, which was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, cut off a leg and handed it to Du Yanshu, and said with a smile on her face, "Boil carefully."
Du Yanshu took the sizzling and oily chicken leg, put it in his mouth and blew it for a long time, hesitating for a moment before he opened his mouth to bite it. Can't stop bit by bit.
Seeing him happy, Song Ke almost smiled from ear to ear. Earlier, she was a little worried that the oil-free and salt-free food would not suit my uncle's taste, but now she was finally relieved, and she ate it heartily, almost swallowing her tongue. eat.
The two ate very happily. After a while, a fat chicken was cleaned up. Before Song Ke could wipe her greasy mouth, she handed a wet towel to Du Yanshu. Du Yanshu Startled, I feel a little sorry for being taken care of by this nephew all the time, and I can't let go of my amiable appearance, and I am a little entangled——
"It's clean, don't worry, uncle." Seeing his hesitation, he misunderstood that he disliked dirty, so he explained with a smile.
Du Yanshu thanked him gently, took the towel, wiped his mouth slowly, felt that the other party had been staring at him, his face was hot, so he was distracted, looked up at his greasy lips, pretending to be disgusted Said: "Wipe your mouth full of oil, too."
Song Ke subconsciously let out an ah, she was disgusted——!
Just as he was about to raise his hand to wipe off the oil, the hand raised in mid-air was caught off guard by Du Yanshu, and a warm and clean wet towel gently rubbed against his lips, realizing that his uncle was wiping his mouth himself. Ke was short of breath and flustered, her qi and blood rushed straight to her forehead, and she felt dizzy and felt bad all over!
"Wiping your mouth with your hands is a bad habit and needs to be changed." Although the words were reproaches, they were not harsh, with a touch of softness mixed in with the understatement. Du Yanshu folded in the side he had just used and replaced it with a clean one. On the one hand, carefully wipe off the oil for Song Ke.
Song Ke's five senses became dull, he nodded in a daze, and replied in a daze that his nephew understood, and then stared at the uncle who wiped his mouth in a daze, feeling that the place where the towel touched was hot. Hot, a strange tingling sensation... never before...
……
The heavy snow continued for two consecutive days, and the cave with bonfires became an isolated existence. The crackling firewood inside the cave was as warm as spring, and the whiteness outside the cave was freezing cold. Du Yanshu stood at the entrance of the cave, Looking at the snow-covered coastline from a distance, the time is not as difficult as he imagined, and it can even be said that it is quite comfortable.
Clothes come, hands are stretched out, food comes to open mouth, someone is taking care of them meticulously, can't you feel comfortable?Adjusting his breath and opening his eyes, the little fish was by his side. When he woke up, the little fish was still by his side. He was prepared to eat, drink and drink. He ran back and forth tirelessly. Du Yanshu really can't laugh or cry when Song Ke is the type of person who is playing around with her.
Seeing that Song Ke is well-behaved and sensible, he is idle anyway, and Du Yanshu also taught him some introductory mental skills to adjust the gap between spiritual breaths. It only takes two days for him to comprehend the incomprehensible mental method. According to this situation, he will be able to comprehend the essentials in less than half a month.
Song Ke carefully watched his words and expressions, saw his uncle's face was strange, thought it was his own stupidity that annoyed him, and felt quite self-blame and disappointed even if he didn't say anything, for Uncle Bo's favor, he only worked harder.
On the third day, when the snow stopped, Du Yanshu rested and recuperated for two days, and he was refreshed and breathed smoothly. He reckoned that after resting for another night, Yujian would be able to leave the deserted island in the sea. There was a small figure in the middle, the corners of its lips raised unconsciously.
Song Ke, who was stepping on the snow, just raised her head and saw her uncle standing not far away waiting for her. His long body and robes were flying, blending with the light of the snow all over the sky, fascinating people's eyes.There was a surge of heat in my heart, and a warm smile spread on my face unscrupulously. I unconsciously quickened my pace, not caring about the knee-thick snow, and trotted all the way towards Du Yanshu.
Du Yanshu looked at the young man with a hare in his hand, stepping on the snow with one foot deep and one shallow foot, and shook his head with a half-smile. In just a few days, this little fish has become very uncomfortable. It's the same, the previous restrained and humble attitude, which seemed to be bluffing, has completely disappeared, but now it is very coquettish.
"Uncle, I'm hungry, I caught a big hare today, oops!" Seeing that she was about to run to Du Yanshu, Song Ke just smiled and didn't pay attention to her feet, and stepped on a puddle that had turned into ice. The soles of his feet slipped and he was caught off guard and fell a big somersault, his face plunged into the snowdrift.
"..." Du Yanshu held his forehead, seeing that Song Ke didn't get up immediately, worried that he would fall, he frowned slightly and took a step forward, squatting down, just about to reach out to help, but unexpectedly Song Ke raised his face from the snowdrift, Xue still smirked at him all over his head and face: "Uncle, my nephew can't get up!"
"..."
Du Yanshu half smiled, stretched out his hand aside, grabbed a handful of snow wrapped into a ball and threw it at Song Ke, and said calmly: "Stupid!" Turn around and leave.
Not only was Song Ke not annoyed, but rather benefited from being hit by the snowball, she also jumped up from the snow, shaking off the snow from her head and face, and followed behind Du Yanshu, keeping a step behind her. Yao, the smile on his face is not restrained.
Du Yanshu suddenly stopped walking in front of him, without turning his head, he said lightly, "Does it hurt from the fall?"
Song Ke hesitated for a moment, then smiled and replied, "It still hurts."
Du Yanshu said that he deserved it, he hesitated for a moment, then retracted it, and said coldly: "delicate".
Whether it's the merman demon who killed people without batting an eye in his previous life, or the little fish smiling foolishly standing in the snow now, the word coquettish is not related to it.
……
Song Ke roasted the hare skewered with sharp branches over the fire over and over again. His barbecue skill was excellent, and the heat was always perfect. After a while, the sizzling and oily rabbit meat overflowed with fragrance and attracted people. appetite.
It was a warm and peaceful scene, but Du Yanshu's expression sank without warning. He was extremely sensitive, and vaguely heard someone walking on the snow, approaching the cave where they were.
"Someone is coming—" he said to Song Ke in a low voice. Judging from the sound of footsteps, the other party's cultivation base is not low, and he is by no means a target to be taken lightly. Du Yanshu stood up and walked out of the cave, and Song Ke followed suit. When he got up, Du Yanshu raised his hand, signaling him to sit still.
"Don't make trouble!" The voice was very soft, but it was an unquestionable affirmation. Song Ke knew it was not a joke, so she didn't dare to be abrupt. She just nodded in frustration, and stayed where she was according to her uncle's order, with a mouthful of helplessness in her chest. sulking.
Du Yanshu put his hand on the scabbard of No Return, and with all his energy, he visited the isolated island in the sea in a snowy day, and he must have come for him, and he didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend——
The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and the snow was sizzling. He jumped out of the cave in a flash, the sound of footsteps stopped suddenly, and his eyes met. The color gradually faded on his calm face——
"Bai Xu—!" Du Yanshu's slender eyes bent unconsciously, and the end of his voice rose slightly.
The black-clothed man standing in the snow bowed and saluted, raising a calm and handsome face: "This subordinate is late, and this time the third young master has suffered."
Du Yanshu looked at the dusty Bai Xu, and smiled very rarely.
The author has something to say: Song Ke: I fell down, and I need my uncle to hug me to get up︿( ̄︶ ̄)︿
Uncle: Just bury this fish and make flower fertilizer
Song Ke released the skill "Baojiao"
Uncle’s inner os: What should I do? This fish is a bit cute, but I don’t want to show that I think he is cute, so why should he be so cute? I’m so tired╭(°A°`)╮
Song Ke: My uncle is dishonest, so I can only throw myself down
……
This chapter should be considered a bit sweet~
I finally wrote that Xiaoyuer is so skinny and coquettish~(≧▽≦)/~
The daily confession reads the Archangel ~ hug each other and rub each other
Song Ke secretly pinched her thigh, mercilessly, she shivered from the pain before recovering: "Ah, uncle woke up—"
Realizing that he was talking nonsense, the red tide on his face did not fade, his eyes moved from the slightly curved eyebrows of the other party to the bamboo tube in his hand: "The water is made from the snow on the leaves. It is absolutely clean and should be drinkable." The voice gradually dropped Going down, holding the hem of his clothes, he was not sure if the snow on the leaves could get into his uncle's mouth, but there was no other choice in the vast sea around him.
Du Yanshu saw his flushed face, and felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, but with the airs of an elder, he could only forcefully nod his head lightly: "Don't make such a fuss, be careful about catching cold and getting sick. "
Hearing the concern in my uncle's words, for Song Ke, who is used to being alone and has no parents to love and no mother to love, the impact was too great, and her voice was trembling with joy: "Don't bother, my uncle doesn't dislike it. good."
Du Yanshu noticed that the atmosphere was a little weird, so he hummed lightly, shifted his gaze to the neatly handled pheasant in the boy's hand, and raised his chin slightly: "I'm hungry——"
Song Ke smiled brightly: "Wait a minute, I'll roast it right away!" As she spoke, she hurriedly found some clean tree branches, and turned the pheasant over the fire to roast.
Du Yanshu washed with the warm water from the leaves, and sighed endlessly. Unexpectedly, that murderous and bloodthirsty mermaid demon was so soft, waxy and docile to serve others ten years ago, he was so innocent and obedient Some can't bear to control, this gap...
Could it be that he was taken away by someone back then?Thinking endlessly, Du Yanshu sighed slightly, hiding his smile in the snowy light, and had to admit that he was completely satisfied with this little fish's service.
There was a sizzling sound from the fire, and the pheasant on the wooden branch was already burnt yellow, and the fat and fragrance were overflowing, which made the index finger move.
The two sat next to each other by the fire, and Song Ke stared straight at the chicken that was constantly dripping with oil, with undisguised hunger and greed in her eyes.
Under the temptation of food, the hungry Du Yanshu still maintained his indifferent appearance, but...
Coo coo coo - his face darkened, and his empty stomach groaned inappropriately. Du Yanshu seldom lost his composure like this. His face was blue and red, and he was a little at a loss, but Song Ke didn't care. With a hearty smile: "Wait a little longer, it will be fine in a moment."
Du Yan nodded shyly, his Adam's apple twitched, he was really hungry.
Song Ke used a sharp branch to cut open the roasted pheasant, which was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, cut off a leg and handed it to Du Yanshu, and said with a smile on her face, "Boil carefully."
Du Yanshu took the sizzling and oily chicken leg, put it in his mouth and blew it for a long time, hesitating for a moment before he opened his mouth to bite it. Can't stop bit by bit.
Seeing him happy, Song Ke almost smiled from ear to ear. Earlier, she was a little worried that the oil-free and salt-free food would not suit my uncle's taste, but now she was finally relieved, and she ate it heartily, almost swallowing her tongue. eat.
The two ate very happily. After a while, a fat chicken was cleaned up. Before Song Ke could wipe her greasy mouth, she handed a wet towel to Du Yanshu. Du Yanshu Startled, I feel a little sorry for being taken care of by this nephew all the time, and I can't let go of my amiable appearance, and I am a little entangled——
"It's clean, don't worry, uncle." Seeing his hesitation, he misunderstood that he disliked dirty, so he explained with a smile.
Du Yanshu thanked him gently, took the towel, wiped his mouth slowly, felt that the other party had been staring at him, his face was hot, so he was distracted, looked up at his greasy lips, pretending to be disgusted Said: "Wipe your mouth full of oil, too."
Song Ke subconsciously let out an ah, she was disgusted——!
Just as he was about to raise his hand to wipe off the oil, the hand raised in mid-air was caught off guard by Du Yanshu, and a warm and clean wet towel gently rubbed against his lips, realizing that his uncle was wiping his mouth himself. Ke was short of breath and flustered, her qi and blood rushed straight to her forehead, and she felt dizzy and felt bad all over!
"Wiping your mouth with your hands is a bad habit and needs to be changed." Although the words were reproaches, they were not harsh, with a touch of softness mixed in with the understatement. Du Yanshu folded in the side he had just used and replaced it with a clean one. On the one hand, carefully wipe off the oil for Song Ke.
Song Ke's five senses became dull, he nodded in a daze, and replied in a daze that his nephew understood, and then stared at the uncle who wiped his mouth in a daze, feeling that the place where the towel touched was hot. Hot, a strange tingling sensation... never before...
……
The heavy snow continued for two consecutive days, and the cave with bonfires became an isolated existence. The crackling firewood inside the cave was as warm as spring, and the whiteness outside the cave was freezing cold. Du Yanshu stood at the entrance of the cave, Looking at the snow-covered coastline from a distance, the time is not as difficult as he imagined, and it can even be said that it is quite comfortable.
Clothes come, hands are stretched out, food comes to open mouth, someone is taking care of them meticulously, can't you feel comfortable?Adjusting his breath and opening his eyes, the little fish was by his side. When he woke up, the little fish was still by his side. He was prepared to eat, drink and drink. He ran back and forth tirelessly. Du Yanshu really can't laugh or cry when Song Ke is the type of person who is playing around with her.
Seeing that Song Ke is well-behaved and sensible, he is idle anyway, and Du Yanshu also taught him some introductory mental skills to adjust the gap between spiritual breaths. It only takes two days for him to comprehend the incomprehensible mental method. According to this situation, he will be able to comprehend the essentials in less than half a month.
Song Ke carefully watched his words and expressions, saw his uncle's face was strange, thought it was his own stupidity that annoyed him, and felt quite self-blame and disappointed even if he didn't say anything, for Uncle Bo's favor, he only worked harder.
On the third day, when the snow stopped, Du Yanshu rested and recuperated for two days, and he was refreshed and breathed smoothly. He reckoned that after resting for another night, Yujian would be able to leave the deserted island in the sea. There was a small figure in the middle, the corners of its lips raised unconsciously.
Song Ke, who was stepping on the snow, just raised her head and saw her uncle standing not far away waiting for her. His long body and robes were flying, blending with the light of the snow all over the sky, fascinating people's eyes.There was a surge of heat in my heart, and a warm smile spread on my face unscrupulously. I unconsciously quickened my pace, not caring about the knee-thick snow, and trotted all the way towards Du Yanshu.
Du Yanshu looked at the young man with a hare in his hand, stepping on the snow with one foot deep and one shallow foot, and shook his head with a half-smile. In just a few days, this little fish has become very uncomfortable. It's the same, the previous restrained and humble attitude, which seemed to be bluffing, has completely disappeared, but now it is very coquettish.
"Uncle, I'm hungry, I caught a big hare today, oops!" Seeing that she was about to run to Du Yanshu, Song Ke just smiled and didn't pay attention to her feet, and stepped on a puddle that had turned into ice. The soles of his feet slipped and he was caught off guard and fell a big somersault, his face plunged into the snowdrift.
"..." Du Yanshu held his forehead, seeing that Song Ke didn't get up immediately, worried that he would fall, he frowned slightly and took a step forward, squatting down, just about to reach out to help, but unexpectedly Song Ke raised his face from the snowdrift, Xue still smirked at him all over his head and face: "Uncle, my nephew can't get up!"
"..."
Du Yanshu half smiled, stretched out his hand aside, grabbed a handful of snow wrapped into a ball and threw it at Song Ke, and said calmly: "Stupid!" Turn around and leave.
Not only was Song Ke not annoyed, but rather benefited from being hit by the snowball, she also jumped up from the snow, shaking off the snow from her head and face, and followed behind Du Yanshu, keeping a step behind her. Yao, the smile on his face is not restrained.
Du Yanshu suddenly stopped walking in front of him, without turning his head, he said lightly, "Does it hurt from the fall?"
Song Ke hesitated for a moment, then smiled and replied, "It still hurts."
Du Yanshu said that he deserved it, he hesitated for a moment, then retracted it, and said coldly: "delicate".
Whether it's the merman demon who killed people without batting an eye in his previous life, or the little fish smiling foolishly standing in the snow now, the word coquettish is not related to it.
……
Song Ke roasted the hare skewered with sharp branches over the fire over and over again. His barbecue skill was excellent, and the heat was always perfect. After a while, the sizzling and oily rabbit meat overflowed with fragrance and attracted people. appetite.
It was a warm and peaceful scene, but Du Yanshu's expression sank without warning. He was extremely sensitive, and vaguely heard someone walking on the snow, approaching the cave where they were.
"Someone is coming—" he said to Song Ke in a low voice. Judging from the sound of footsteps, the other party's cultivation base is not low, and he is by no means a target to be taken lightly. Du Yanshu stood up and walked out of the cave, and Song Ke followed suit. When he got up, Du Yanshu raised his hand, signaling him to sit still.
"Don't make trouble!" The voice was very soft, but it was an unquestionable affirmation. Song Ke knew it was not a joke, so she didn't dare to be abrupt. She just nodded in frustration, and stayed where she was according to her uncle's order, with a mouthful of helplessness in her chest. sulking.
Du Yanshu put his hand on the scabbard of No Return, and with all his energy, he visited the isolated island in the sea in a snowy day, and he must have come for him, and he didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend——
The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and the snow was sizzling. He jumped out of the cave in a flash, the sound of footsteps stopped suddenly, and his eyes met. The color gradually faded on his calm face——
"Bai Xu—!" Du Yanshu's slender eyes bent unconsciously, and the end of his voice rose slightly.
The black-clothed man standing in the snow bowed and saluted, raising a calm and handsome face: "This subordinate is late, and this time the third young master has suffered."
Du Yanshu looked at the dusty Bai Xu, and smiled very rarely.
The author has something to say: Song Ke: I fell down, and I need my uncle to hug me to get up︿( ̄︶ ̄)︿
Uncle: Just bury this fish and make flower fertilizer
Song Ke released the skill "Baojiao"
Uncle’s inner os: What should I do? This fish is a bit cute, but I don’t want to show that I think he is cute, so why should he be so cute? I’m so tired╭(°A°`)╮
Song Ke: My uncle is dishonest, so I can only throw myself down
……
This chapter should be considered a bit sweet~
I finally wrote that Xiaoyuer is so skinny and coquettish~(≧▽≦)/~
The daily confession reads the Archangel ~ hug each other and rub each other
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