The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

Du Feng opened his belly to show him, "How dare you say you're not thin when you're all deflated?"

"That's an illusion." The old man calmly pulled up his clothes, "You haven't eaten less in the past four days, and you feed him every two hours."

"Impossible." Du Feng didn't believe it, "Will I be so hungry after feeding every two hours?"

"Because it consumes too much." The old man continued to peel the shrimps for him, "You have been sweating for four days, and I wipe it off every half hour. I am more tired than you."

Wipe your body every half an hour, and feed every two hours. If it's true, you look really tired.

However, Du Feng was not easy. He was trapped for four days and he did not know how many giant beasts he killed. One turned into two, and two turned into three. After careful calculation, he killed more than 50 giant beasts.

"I know you have worked hard too." The old man handed him the peeled shrimp, "Isn't this compensation for you?"

Du Feng finally got better.

If he is tired, someone will make up for it. If the old man is tired...then continue to be tired.

The old man seemed to have heard his heart, and burst out laughing, "You."

Du Feng didn't care, and continued to finish the things on the table, salt and pepper shrimp, grilled eggplant, sweet and sour pork ribs and tenderloin, crispy tofu, egg yolk pumpkin, pepper pig ears, hairy tripe, spicy chicken diced, and the last dessert was golden steamed buns.

"Is there no soup?" Although they are all delicious, but some are too greasy, it is more comfortable to drink some soup.

"Yes." The old man touched the tripod again, "Seaweed ribs soup."

"It's seaweed ribs soup again." (⁠"⁄)

"And stewed pig's feet with winter melon."

"The skin of pig's trotters is not tasty." (⁠"⁄)

"It's already been removed." The old man seemed to have been prepared for a long time, "I know you have a lot of problems."

Du Feng refused to accept it, "You are the one with many problems."

"Yes." The grandfather agreed perfunctorily, "I have many problems."

Du Feng remembered something while eating, "Where is Duoduo?"

Duoduo is the mirror beast adopted a few days ago.

"I'm practicing, and I just got better." Although there is a heavenly spirit vein, the heavenly spirit vein has also been damaged, and it will not be able to recover for a while, and Duoduo will not recover quickly.

"En." Du Feng continued to stuff things into his mouth.

The salt and pepper prawns were crunchy, the grilled eggplant was rotten and muddy, and the sweet and sour pork ribs and the tenderloin were combined, and Du Feng couldn't tell which was the ribs and which was the tenderloin.

The crispy tofu is coated with a layer of flour, and it is tender and delicious when fried. The pumpkin with egg yolk is cut into cubes and wrapped with egg yolk. It is also deep-fried, and it is also very tender.

The pepper pig ear is not spicy, just right, Maodu is hot pot Maodu, cooked with blood and heart, spicy chicken diced is a little spicy, cut into pieces, a little burnt, golden steamed bun is dessert, there is a special milk sauce , It's much more delicious than ketchup and the like.

Because there were too many dishes, Du Feng was full after eating two golden steamed buns, and lay down on the bed rubbing his belly.

The old man stopped peeling the shrimp, "Are you full?"

"Yeah." Du Feng lay down on the bed, turning over with the pillow in his arms.

"Go to bed when you're full. You have to go to class tomorrow." The old man started to pack the dishes and put them in the cauldron. Because he cooked too many dishes, he didn't take a few bites. After all, Du Feng ate alone. Hardly sticks.

"Ah?" Du Feng was taken aback, "I'll be there tomorrow."

"Well, I'm missing a semester, so what would it look like if I don't go to school anymore." Ordinary students would have been expelled long ago, but they had no choice but to meet Du Feng, who had made contributions to the school anyway and barely survived.

"I'm not well behind, so I can't go." Du Feng immediately pretended to be in pain.

The old man put away the bowls and chopsticks and sat on the edge of the bed, pulling his ankle out, "Is it really all right? I'll check."

Du Feng kicked him, "It's really not good, it still hurts, I'll go back in two days."

The old man had already pulled him over, pressed his buttocks and took off his pants, "I apply the medicine to you every day, so I don't know if it's good or not?"

clap clap!

The old man slapped him a few times, "I won't kill you."

Du Feng struggled, "A few days ago you still said that I was the apple of your eye, but today you turned your back on me!"

"That depends on whether you are obedient or not." The old man slapped him twice again, "If you are not obedient, tie it up and hang it in the toilet for a day."

Du Feng: "..."

"Cultivation or sleep is your choice." The old man let him go.

Du Feng quickly crawled into the bed, staying away from the old man.

"What's the difference?" One is practicing in a dream, and the other is practicing in reality.

"The difference is that you can choose." The old man raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Du Feng: "..."

The old man is really good at acting. He was amiable just now, but now he is ruthless.

Pretending to be pitiful is not enough, I can only be cute, "I have class tomorrow, give me half a day of freedom today."

"I'll choose a simple one for you when you sleep now, and if you bargain again, you will be trapped in the sword formation for half a year."

"Damn it!" Three months almost didn't kill him, half a year doesn't matter.

Du Feng put on the quilt and closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep. Of course he chose to practice while awake or while asleep.

The old man tucked up the corner of the quilt for him, and Du Feng suddenly opened his eyes half way through the quilt, "What should I do if I can't sleep?"

I really couldn't sleep, after all, I just woke up after sleeping for four days, and I ate a meal.

"Get up and practice if you can't fall asleep." The old man said coldly.

"Then I'd better go to sleep." Du Feng was completely bored, and lay down obediently.

The old man got up and lit three sticks of incense, strands of white silk floated up, and the room was soon filled with fragrance.

The fragrance is a bit like agarwood, inhaled into the nose and the brain is confused, as if it would faint at any time.

In fact, Du Feng also passed out, and then entered the Butterfly Art of Dameng Zhuang, struggling for another day.

Because there is class tomorrow, the grandfather made arrangements for him not difficult, and it was still acceptable. Du Feng quickly settled it and got up on time at nine o'clock in the morning.

Because the time outside is different from the inside, it is not too late to get up at nine, and then wash and make it look like it is almost eleven o'clock, and it happens to be the time for early self-study outside.

Du Feng lifted the quilt and got up, suddenly found that he was wearing pajamas, something was wrong, he didn't wear pajamas yesterday, and slept naked.

What did the old man wear for him?

Why give him bed pajamas?There is also a waist, which seems to be a little sore, as if I have exercised too much.

No, I didn't exercise yesterday, if I say that exercise was done in a dream, it doesn't match reality.

what happened?

Could it be that he was heyed by the old man again yesterday?

Du Feng quickly opened his clothes and found that there were no hickey marks, his body was clean, and there were no traces at all.

No no, it's not that simple.

Du Feng ran down to look in the mirror, but his crotch felt numb when he moved too much.

what's the situation?

He pulled down his pajama pants and checked, but there was no trace.

Grandpa just came in at this time, seeing his subtle expression, "Do you look good on yourself?"

Du Feng was still a little skeptical, did the old man do something to him?Then applied the medicine, or recovered with the time technique after finishing it?

If it is the former, the general fast medicine is harmful to the body, and the grandfather never used it on him. It is basically an aid to let the wound heal itself, so it is unlikely.

The second type requires a price, such as moving his chrysanthemum and then recovering. The price is pain in his own chrysanthemum, or pain in other people’s chrysanthemum. Grandpa should not do such a wicked thing, so what happened?

Based on his intuition, the old man must have moved his body.

"What are you thinking about?" the old man urged him, "Hurry up and wash your face and brush your teeth."

Du Feng took the toothpaste and toothbrush out, squatted on the ground to brush his teeth and wash his face.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I didn't find out."

Du Feng was halfway through brushing his teeth, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong he was. The old man was so cunning, and he bullied him every day for fighting wits and courage. It was impossible for him to do nothing, especially with his sore legs.

After he squatted down, the pants behind his buttocks were stretched out, revealing dense hickey marks, some on his back, some on his waist, and some on his buttocks.

Du Feng's daily hygiene is done by his grandfather. He wipes it several times a day, and he doesn't think it's dirty.

(⌒v⌒)

Du Feng didn't know it yet, and it was fine if he didn't think about the reason. He came back to eat and prepared to change clothes for school.

I just took off my clothes and wanted to look in the mirror to see if I had gained weight. After searching for a long time, I couldn't find where the mirror was?

No, there is a mirror behind the door, and it is a full-length mirror. Why is it missing?

He also wanted to look in the mirror just now, but because his legs hurt so much, he pulled down his pants and looked at it. It happened that the old grandpa came in and asked him to eat, so he didn't pay attention. This would strengthen his thoughts even more.

Absolutely there is a conspiracy!

When Du Feng put on his trousers, he deliberately lay down on the ground, "Oh, I fell down!"

The old man was still washing the pots and dishes, and when he heard the voice, he came in and took a look, "What's wrong?"

"I fell down and can't get up." Du Feng lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

The pants were only half worn, and the underwear was exposed, but Du Feng had a thick skin and completely ignored it.

"How could this be?" The old man knelt down and hugged him by his waist.

"Why did this happen?" Du Feng narrowed his eyes and asked.

The old man took it smoothly, "I obviously didn't make it to the end."

"Hmm—" Du Feng elongated his voice, "Didn't make it to the end?"

That is to say, did it?

No wonder his back hurts and his legs are cramping, but the chrysanthemum doesn't hurt, so he has never been sure, what if he wronged the old man, he didn't expect the old man to be so cunning, and he didn't make it to the end?

The old man realized that he had slipped his tongue, he was stunned for two seconds, and stared at Du Feng, then suddenly moved closer and gave him a deep French kiss.

Du Feng struggled first, and then took the initiative to throw the old man down.

The old man is white and tender, with long eyelashes. He is very suitable for the one below, but his combat power is too strong. Unless he takes the initiative, he really can't hold it down.

"You take the initiative." (⌒v⌒) "But I can't fuck you today."

Du Feng: "..."

"Be patient, wait until Sunday and do it well." (⌒v⌒)

"...No, you misunderstood, I..."

"I understand everything, go to class and talk about it when you come back." (⌒v⌒)

"I..." I can do the one above!

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