After seeing the little spirit beast trembling, Yu Qing picked it up from the ground, walked back to its original place, and peeled off the soft and thick fluff to find the bleeding wound.

Around the open wound, the skin and flesh turned black, it should be poisoned, but Yu Qing couldn't see what kind of poison it was, and the energy around the wound was unfamiliar to him.

"It might hurt." Yu Qing said to the little spirit beast in his arms.

The little spirit beast stared at him blankly as before, wondering if he heard it or not.

Yu Qing rubbed his head, spread the ointment thickly on the wound, and then wrapped it with leaves. During this period, the little spirit beast didn't make any sound, and kept looking up at him.

The cave was very large, and there was a water pool inside. After bandaging the wound, Yu Qing carried it to the water pool, and washed the dirt and sweat off the little spirit beast with clean water.

When we met for the first time, the little spirit beast bandaged the wound by himself, walked behind him, and asked him to apply the medicine by himself, but now Yu Qing never let him go down to the ground, doing everything by himself, which feels novel.

In fact, he rarely does these things.

Not long after he was born, he was brought back to the sect by the world's most powerful master and trained as a closed disciple. At that time, the head of the world's number one cultivating immortal sect would call him "little uncle" when he saw him. He had a high status. There are dozens of people serving him, and he doesn't need to do anything.

Now, holding a towel that matches his clothes, he wipes the front paws of the little spirit beast, and he can't bear to put it down.

The little spirit beast purred comfortably, sat softly on the straw mat, and looked at him intently.

Yu Qing didn't know how to explain and apologize to him.

That is his habitual movement, which has been cultivated for decades since he was a child, and it is almost engraved in his bones.

His master said that he was born to cultivate immortals, and he was born with a mutated ice spirit root.

He was born in spring, on the day he was born, the world was frozen, his mother died after giving birth to him, and his family said he died of freezing.

The time is too long, he can't remember how he lived in that family. The nephew who is the head of the family said it was very miserable, but fortunately he was brought back by the master.

Because of this mutated ice spirit root, his cultivation is so fast that even the master is amazed, but what he gains is bound to be lost. The powerful ice spirit root gave him the amazing speed of cultivation, which also locked him.

The people who took care of him around him were all masters of the sect, and none of them had a lower cultivation level than him. When he was a child, he couldn't understand the deep meaning of this.

In my earliest memory, the sect has recruited a new group of disciples, and there is one who is about the same age as him. He has not seen anyone of the same age on the mountain for a long time. The two children came together while others were not paying attention. When the child arrived, the child was frostbitten by him on the spot.

Of course, no one in the whole school would say anything about him, but the child's painful and distorted expression and the back view of being sent out of the school have always been imprinted in his heart. Since then, he has never met anyone lower than himself.

Later, as his cultivation level increased, the icy aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and fewer and fewer people he could touch.

Later, he was able to control the aura on his body, but at that time he was already at the top, and those with similar cultivation bases, and even those one level below were hundreds of thousands of years old, and those with cultivation bases much lower than him, even if he He could control it, and the coercion was enough to make it difficult to breathe. Moreover, at that time, he had already developed the habit of not being close to people and resisting touch.

When they were in the sect, they told them: the little master uncle likes to be quiet.

Outside of the sect, others say: Patriarch Yu Qing doesn't like people approaching.

Gradually, no one in the world approached him, especially after the master ascended.

On the long road of cultivating immortality, he is always alone.

He sometimes thinks that his habit of picking up spirit beasts to bring home may be a reflection of the loneliness deep in his heart, even though he never hates loneliness.

After waking up again, there was no spiritual power in his body, and the habits imprinted on his bones and blood still dominated him. This little spirit beast was so close to his eyes that he didn't reach out to touch it.

When the little spirit beast hugged him just now, he was in a trance at first. It's ridiculous to say that he didn't even have a clear sense of touching the warm creature in his memory. Then the struggling child reappeared in his mind. His conditioned reflex He threw the little spirit beast out of his hand.

Unexpectedly, what was expected did not happen.

Is it because this little spirit beast has a special body, or does the mutated ice spirit root no longer work after he loses his spiritual power?

These are not important, what is important is the injury of the little spirit beast, and he finally has a living creature that he can touch casually.

This little spirit beast is a treasure.

"Feel sorry."

These two words fell on the top of his head, and he kept looking up at his little spirit beast, his eyes were first surprised, then incomprehensible and slightly unhappy.

The Zergs deeply understood his feelings. Although the previous throw made them feel uncomfortable for a while, how could they apologize.

They just feel that this person should stand tall and never apologize.

Moreover, the Zerg has rough skin and thick flesh, so what if you fall it, it's okay to be hit by a starship, how can you be so hypocritical.

Obviously, Glass Heart quit the live broadcast at first, and they refused to keep the memory of the matter with their heads down.

Feeling the breath of Yu Qing's body, the Zergs were blissfully blissful. This room became a large-scale human-absorbing scene. The Zergs had never felt this kind of emotion. Looking back now, it was really a muddle.

Rough and thick, indifferent and cold, without beautiful and delicate emotions other than irritability and hatred.

When they met this person, they had a lot of delicate emotions, and felt a mood they had never had before. Their lives were no longer dull black and gray like the pupils of their eyes, and they became vivid and vivid.

Before I knew it, it was getting dark.

The Zergs in the room started to growl, don't worry about them, Wu Yi has already ordered takeaway, the commander of this planet has no pretensions to the Fuer Starmen who have gone through countless wars together, and even cried miserably to them.

"I felt too free the past two days. I just saw the things to be dealt with, and I suddenly felt a little tired. Why can't I stay here 24 hours?"

Lily: "Let's go after dinner, I'll cut it for you when I meet wonderful ones."

"24 hours will be wonderful." said a young man who couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Don't expose the tragic insect life of the commander!"

Wu Yi took the boxed lunch and looked at that person miserably. How could such a person not be watching 24 hours a day? One second less is a resource star missed.

At this time, it was time for Yu Qing and the others to eat.

Yu Qing lowered his eyes and met the eyes of the little spirit beast. He didn't know whether he was carnivorous or herbivorous. He stretched out one finger, "meat", and the other finger "grass", to choose for the little spirit beast.

The little spirit beast didn't hesitate for a moment, took a small step forward, hugged Yu Qing's two fingers, and Yu Qing smiled helplessly.

After walking around for a while, Yu Qing felt that eating meat and vegetables is a good thing. He had just woken up and hadn't recovered his spiritual power. His spiritual mansion was affected by him. In the past, all things grew in the four seasons, and many rare spiritual things are gone now.

"I don't even have a cooking pot." Yu Qing said softly.

The Zerg who was opening the lunch box was pressed the pause button by this sentence, and suddenly felt that they lost their appetite.

Yu Qing said to the little spirit beast standing on his shoulder: "I've wronged you tonight, let's just eat something."

"Goohoo."

It's easy, as long as it doesn't have toxins, it can be eaten, and the Zerg has always been easy to feed.

Hearing this, the Zergs began to worry. Simple is really simple in the Zerg's understanding. The Zerg's lifestyle coexists with high technology and primitiveness. Simple eating is like the raw flesh and blood of primitive savages to them.

But, they can, how can this person.

Slowly, the Zerg realized that they were wrong.

It is spring now in the Lingfu, there is no food in other seasons, and there are no treasured spiritual objects, at least there are spring bamboo shoots. Yu Qing dug a few spring bamboo shoots, picked herbs, picked mushrooms, and went to the depths of the lake to catch some spring bamboo shoots. only prawns.

There is no pot, so they can only use grilled ones. After cleaning and processing the ingredients, Yu Qing lit a fire beside the bamboo forest.

Holding the Ye Mingzhu, Su Rong sat by the fire and put the Ye Ming Pearl aside, his big eyes were full of surprise, as if he didn't expect that Yu Qing, who was dressed in frost, would do such a festive thing.

Not only did he do it, he did it surprisingly well.

The warm light of the fire dispelled the coldness and darkness of the early spring night. Several prawns on the fire rack were skillfully turned upside down, and after a while, the aroma wafted into the nose of the little spirit beast.

As soon as the aroma came out, the prawns were taken down.

The Zergs with decent barbecue experience feel that the roasting time is a bit short, but now they are all Yu Qing's little fans, and Yu Qing's roasting aroma is very good.

"Humans eat seafood and eat it raw. It's good to bake it like this."

The Zerg nodded one after another. They didn't eat the boxed lunch in their hands and had to wait.

They thought that after taking so many ingredients, they should give them to the little prince. They eat what the little prince eats. The meal is cooked by the male god himself. It is so happy to eat takeaway with that satisfaction and happiness.

The next step is to deal with the spring bamboo shoots. The spring bamboo shoots are not big. The Zergs saw this tender thing like a small pagoda for the first time. Although Su Rong hugged Yu Qing’s two fingers just now, the Zergs are actually typical carnivores. living things because they need a lot of energy.

The carnivorous Zerg didn't think this food would be delicious, but this didn't prevent them from watching Yu Qing's processing of ingredients. It's always pleasing to the eyes and pleasing to the insects when good-looking people handle ingredients.

Fingers are even more beautiful than the freshest spring bamboo shoots. After hollowing out the whole spring bamboo shoots, under the suspicious eyes of the Zerg, fill them with slightly roasted shrimp meat, mixed with diced shiitake mushrooms and chopped herbs, and fill them tightly. Filled and roasted slowly over a low heat.

After a while, all the Zergs smelled an incredible aroma. In this fresh aroma, they looked down at the meat in the lunch box that had not changed for thousands of years, and...

Pairs of vertical pupils stared closely at the magical food, the aroma became stronger and stronger, not greasy, but more and more fragrant, and when the Zerg couldn't help swallowing, a tender bamboo shoot was wrapped in leaves and let go. In Su Rong's two claws.

Su Rong hugged this little spring bamboo shoot, his nose couldn't help shaking, he was not a bumpkin who had never seen good things, but... his stomach and throat made grunting sounds at the same time.

Mao Mao raised his head to look at Yu Qing, his bluish-gray pupils were shining brightly, reflecting the twinkling stars in the sky.

Looking down at him, Yu Qing, dressed in moonlight, nodded to him.

Su Rong felt that he couldn't be happier. He hugged the spring bamboo shoots, took a big bite, and opened his eyes wide like other Zerg.

The spring bamboo shoots just dug up are the best gift of nature in spring. They are fresh and sweet, tender and refreshing. The shrimps are satisfying, with burnt and vanilla aromas. They taste delicious. The aroma of shiitake mushrooms is another level. Fresh and fragrant, the three main ingredients are all delicious, and the other small green leaves used for seasoning, in the braised roasting, this kind of delicious fragrance is brought to the extreme.

Like a ray of fresh and elegant spring breeze, wrapped in the most extreme taste of spring, it instantly awakened the rough taste buds of the zerg.

They wonder how there is such a delicious thing in the world.

Su Rong took one bite after another, and he ate up the small spring bamboo shoots in a few bites. When he looked up, the man was looking at him with a faint smile on his face. He searched carefully, and he could eat candy, a little pet, sweet to heart.

He handed Su Rong a small spring bamboo shoot, which was well wrapped in leaves so that it would not be hot, and the delicious aroma inside hit his nose.

On the night of early spring, the galaxy is swaying, and the evening breeze is gentle.

He heard the chirping of insects in the grass one after another in his ears, the heat on his nose made his eyes moist, and the pain in his body intensified again, but Su Rong felt that his happiness was unreal.

He ate another one, and just after eating, a new one appeared on the two paws, and he ate four before stopping.

And the other Zergs suddenly felt that the boxed lunch in their hands was no longer delicious, so they wanted to eat the most beautiful takeaway meal with warmth and happiness?

nonexistent.

The Zerg opened the star network one after another, scanned the screenshots and found that it was a vegetable called bamboo shoots.

Vegetables, interstellar scarce food, other races can only be eaten by the royal family, except for one place, that is the Zombie Empire, a major researcher.

But the zombies are the deadly enemies of the Zerg, almost reaching the level of hatred.

Are they the kind of brainless fanboys who go bankrupt in order to have the same style as idols?The Zerg looked away with difficulty, no.

Are they the kind of worms who go to make a deal with their deadly enemies for a bite of vegetables that they once dismissed, and maybe even be ridiculed by their deadly enemies?The Zerg finds the trading page but does not open it, absolutely not!

The author has something to say:

Bug 1: Bow to your rival for such amazing food?Ah.

Bug 2: That's right!That for him?

The bugs fell silent.

Alright, Kaiwen has finished double updates for three consecutive days, and will update at [-]:[-] p.m. tomorrow. I love you all and give me more flowers [Chongchongsajiao.jpg]

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