Crying hotly by myself every day [future]

Since this person doesn't know what spiritual power is, Zhou Baizhe patted his chest, Ye Zi huffed and shook, and volunteered: "If that's the case, then I'll give you a popular science."

The man's sword eyebrows were raised slightly, with a smile that was not a smile.

Zhou Baizhe sat there with his legs crossed, the top of the teapot, the leaves swayed slightly, and the old monk said in meditation, "Pour tea to my lord first."

Pour tea?

The man glanced at the Pepper King, and after confirming that it didn't have a mouth, he fell silent for a while, and said in surprise, "Are you sure?"

Zhou Baizhe crossed his legs, flung the leaves loudly, and said in a very angry way: "Stop the ink, pour some tea."

The man had a half-smile, his pitch-black eyes were bottomless, Zhou Baizhe flinched back spinelessly, and changed his words: "I'm not very thirsty."

It's just that tone, how wronged it sounds, people who don't know think Zhou Baizhe has been wronged so much.

The man rubbed his brows and said helplessly, "Go on."

Zhou Baizhe nodded, and said: "The so-called spiritual power is the will, an invisible power released by the brain tissue of the living body. Simply put, it is the breath you just released before."

As he spoke, Zhou Baizhe scratched his head and said helplessly, "Actually, I can't explain clearly."

But what I didn't expect was that the man was deep in thought, and suddenly realized: "So that's how it is."

Zhou Baizhe: "..."

This person is too arrogant.

He couldn't help asking: "Well, do you really know what's going on?"

That tone sounded like disbelief.

The man's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't speak, he just let out the aura around him, and the cold air burst out, Zhou Baizhe seemed to be in a world of ice and snow, and the leaves on the top began to adhere to hoarfrost, emitting a cold air.

He shivered, and begged for mercy: "I'll take it, I'll take it, you'll take back your mental strength, and I'll freeze to death, my lord."

Only then did the man withdraw his mental power, and Zhou Baizhe knelt down again with his freely manipulative actions.

Zhou Baizhe shivered, still a little cold.

The man's eyes darkened slightly, he stood up and said, "I'll go out for a while."

Zhou Baizhe shivered and said, "I know, I know."

The man went out, but came back within a few minutes, brought back a lot of firewood, then lit the stove in the house, sat on the kettle, and when the water boiled, he poured it into the kettle and placed it beside Zhou Baizhe, Said in a deep voice, "Hold it to keep warm."

Zhou Baizhe hurriedly hugged the kettle tightly, and let out a satisfied sigh, "Ah, it's so warm."

As he said that, the leaves above his head also swayed, as if they were rippling.

The man's eyes fell on the chili seedlings for several seconds, and then he turned his eyes away as if nothing had happened. Zhou Baizhe didn't notice it from the beginning to the end, and he was still shaking his white and tender thighs in satisfaction, rippling extremely.

One person and one pepper sat there without saying a word. Zhou Baizhe quietly peeped at the side of the man's face, and couldn't help marveling at the man's good looks again. Even if he saw it several times, he would still be shocked.

The man dusted off the dust on his body, and tidied up his slim and tailored clothes. The more he looked at him, he was handsome and aloof, as if he was alone and independent.

The sky was getting dark at this moment, the man raised his eyes and said lightly: "It's getting dark, I'll go out and get something to eat."

Zhou Baizhe was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "It's getting dark so soon? It's still daytime..." He glanced out the window and was speechless.

Sure enough, the sky has darkened.

Zhou Baizhe was speechless to himself again, he actually looked at the other person's face for an entire afternoon, without even realizing that it had been so long.

This is too insane.

Just when Zhou Baizhe was immersed in his thoughts, the man stood up, picked up the pepper king, put it in his arms, and strode out the door.

The Pepper King, who was held in his arms like a baby, subconsciously struggled. The man lowered his head, slapped the opponent's head again, and said in a low voice, "Quiet."

Zhou Baizhe stopped instantly, and the whole chili felt a little uncomfortable.

The other party was looking for food, why did he take himself there.

After passing through the grass, they came to the jungle. Zhou Baizhe's eyes were instantly attracted by the fruit in the distance, and he quickly poked the man's arm with a small leaf.

The man paused, lowered his head, and said, "Quiet."

The pepper king gave a slight pause...then stretched out the little leaf again and poked the man.

General: "..."

Zhou Baizhe pointed to the fruit over there with some embarrassment, and said, "Can you pick some fruit and take it home, I want to eat it."

The general couldn't help but rubbed his forehead, almost thinking he was hallucinating.

A chili can not only talk, jump up and down, but even... can eat fruit?