Demon Realm Live Record

A lot has happened this week.

Li Renji, who had returned to the demon world, did not know about the Tianmoling illusion and Chu Ze's serious injury under Chu Ze's deliberate concealment. dispose of.Afterwards, the Monster Division held a press conference to clarify part of the truth and appease the anger of the victim's family, but the news about the demons was still tightly covered up, and no news was revealed.

Lu Xueyuan was so busy every day that he didn't touch the ground, and occasionally took time to visit Chu Ze; Hu Mei waved his big hand and approved Mi Yao's two-week vacation (with the same salary), and the next live broadcast to Baihua Valley was postponed until Chu Ze recovered.Mi Yao turned into a small escort, and was extremely attentive before and after the run. Unfortunately, in the first few days, Chu Ze was in a coma for most of the time. Occasionally when he woke up, he could always see Mi Yao sitting on the bedside, staring at him quietly. .

When Chu Ze was asleep, Mi Yao did many things in private.He thought that Mi Yue's culinary skills were biased by Mi Yue, so he took this opportunity to try to correct it.Every morning, in the kitchen of Panlongcheng's home, there is always a noise of chickens flying and dogs jumping and ping-pong. It is Mi Yao who is honing his cooking skills.What I made at the beginning was really the true biography of Mi Yue - the taste is amazing, hard to swallow... But Mi Yaoyue was frustrated and courageous, until one time he used a pressure cooker to cook black bean pork rib soup, black beans (kidney) drilled into the intake valve , the safety valve flew out of the entire steel pot and blew up with a "bang--". The neighbors downstairs complained to the property, and Mi Yao stopped, thinking: "...so talented, I'd better cook some simple dishes."

So, he cooked porridge in different ways every day, and added any ingredients to nourish his body.In this way, there is always an insulated box on Chu Ze's bedside table, which contains hot porridge, which can be drunk immediately when Chu Ze wakes up.

Mi Yao took care of Chu Ze like a child, and he had to feed him spoon by spoon, accompanied by a long cry of "Ah, good boy, eat more." The fruit should also be cut into small cubes, poked with a toothpick and sent to Chu Ze mouth; even when going to the bathroom, he insisted on following each other, wishing he could help Chu Ze take off his pants...

In fact, as a monster dragon, Chu Ze could go without eating or drinking for a long time, almost begging for food.But on the one hand, he lost his spirit and really needed to make up for it, and on the other hand, he could enjoy Mi Yao's care, and this trip to hell was worth it.

When Chu Ze was about to be taken care of as a half-useless person, he was awake for longer and longer every day, and gradually he was able to walk around.Mi Yao accompanied Chu Ze every step of the way, occasionally going for a walk and chatting in the back garden of the hospital, which was quite interesting.

The only strange thing is, I don't know if it's because of the serious psychological trauma caused by the illusion of the demon bell, or some other reason. peaceful.

A week later, Chu Ze was discharged from the hospital.

In fact, his injury has not fully healed, but the hospital is crowded with people, and the news is easy to leak. Chu Ze plans to go home to recuperate after he is released from the intensive care unit.

The discharge procedures were completed soon, and neither Mi Yao nor Chu Ze bought a car. Mi Yao felt sorry for Chu Ze and didn't want him to walk too much, so he called Hu Mei.

Twenty minutes later, a flamboyant red sports car stopped at the entrance of the Monster Hospital. Hu Mei's shoulder-length hair fell in the strong wind. He was wearing a huge mirror, and his small face was nearly half covered. The purple diamond earrings flickered, smiled at Chu Ze and Mi Yao, and said, "Tsk tsk, I came to pick you up in person, are you moved to cry?"

Chu Ze was very calm and didn't want to talk to him. He enjoyed being helped in by Mi Yao, who then got into the car and said, "I'm touched...President, what kind of car is this?"

"Lamborghini, the red poison|drug."

"... Oh." Mi Yao, a commoner, said looking up at the sky.

Chu Ze patted him, and the corners of his eyes slightly curved—well, he will discuss with Mi Yao about buying a car when he returns home.

The coquettish old driver sent the patient and the nurse back to Panlong City, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, the sports car engine roared, and the speed of the car increased to 100km/h in three seconds, and he drove away all the way.

"..." Mi Yao didn't want to comment too much on this, and he got used to being bullied.

Chu Ze held his hand a little funny, and they went home together.

When he was about to open the door, Chu Ze thought, "During this time, we can renovate the house and decorate according to Mi Yao's ideas."

As a result... as soon as he opened the door, Chu Ze's eyes widened instantly, and he suspected that he had gone to the wrong place - the floor hadn't changed, but the curtains had been changed to bright light colors, the living room was no longer empty, but a lot of gadgets had been added , such as carved glass coffee table, soft straw stools, decorative wall pictures, and a strangely shaped vase on the main table, with a bouquet of dewy flowers in it.

A light scent of flowers fills the air, mixed with sober sunshine|breath.Mi Yao leaned over to kiss Chu Ze's cheek, and said with a smile, "Small surprise!"

"I'll decorate the house first, and we can add the rest slowly." Mi Yao Lachuze walked around the house and showed Chuze the new home he took the time to decorate.

Chu Ze has been well taken care of by Mi Yao in the past few days, his face is no longer pale, and his complexion is full.Because Mi Yao not only fed him with food, but also secretly used forbidden techniques several times to replenish Chu Ze's vitality, and then used the astrolabe to cover up the traces to ensure that he did not look abnormal.

Although he was getting more and more dizzy, his spirit was supported again, especially seeing that Chu Ze was recovering faster and faster, the haze in his heart dissipated little by little.

"He's too tired, why don't he enjoy himself in time, the demons have other things to talk about later." Mi Yao thought while leading Chu Ze to the kitchen - the tragic traces of the pressure cooker explosion had been cleaned up long ago, the kitchen There was a strong smell of meat in the casserole, and the casserole was still bubbling. Mi Yao said happily: "Haha, today's dinner-Shiquan Dabu Soup."

The porridge that Mi Yao made for Chu Ze was always light. This time, the Shiquan Dabu soup is enough. There are chicken, duck, goose, pork chops, pork belly, cuttlefish and other meats, supplemented by peanuts, Winter bamboo shoots, dried dates, Poria cocos, ginseng, cinnamon, ginger and other ingredients are simmered on low heat for [-] hours. The meat is almost stewed in the soup.

Moreover, the nourishing effect of this medicinal diet is obvious, especially suitable for patients who have just recovered from trauma. It can nourish blood and nourish Qi, warm the stomach and strengthen the spleen.

Perhaps the effect of the Shiquan Dabu Decoction was too good, or Chu Ze planned something later, and Mi Yao applied medicine to Chu Ze's wound as usual that night. Chu Ze was lying on the double bed, The head is comfortably leaning against the pillow, the upper body is naked|naked, revealing the strong chest and the scars on the heart.

Mi Yao held his breath, and applied the special ointment on Chu Ze with the gentlest method, then habitually bent down, blew on the wound, and coaxed, "Does it hurt?"

Chu Ze stared at Mi Yao, feeling the coolness in his chest, which was very uncomfortable. At the same time, other parts became hotter and hotter...

"It hurts." Chu Ze said, his voice was inexplicably hoarse.

Mi Yao and Chu Ze clenched their interlocking fingers, and said in a panic, "Ah? Where does it hurt?!"

Chu Ze was silent for a moment, resisted Mi Yao's anxious gaze, blinked, and said, "...the thigh hurts."

Without thinking about why Chu Ze's leg hurts at all, Mi Yao suddenly lifted the thin towel covering his stomach, and went to check Chu Ze's leg without any explanation, and then... bumped into something hard...

"...?!" Mi Yao withdrew his hand reflexively, his face flushed instantly: "Hey! You didn't, you didn't do this when you took the medicine before...how come now..."

"Hmm..." Chu Ze snorted vaguely, thinking, I've been holding back.

Mi Yao was stunned: "This..." The direction of the plot is a bit strange, although he has secretly thought about certain things, but Chu Ze's illness is still not cured...

He looked at Chu Ze at a loss, and saw Chu Ze's face was calm, except for a little smile in his black eyes: "Your Shi Quan Da Bu Tang...you fed me."

"Eh..." Mi Yao looked at Chu Ze stupidly, his heartbeat quickened, and he stammered, "So, so...?"

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After helping Chuze clean up and putting the towel back on, Mi Yao went to the bathroom with a hot face to take a shower.

After 10 minutes, Mi Yao came out of the bathroom, his hair was still dripping wet.

Facts have proved that certain movements and postures are likely to cause some minor troubles, such as getting it on the face and hair, which is difficult to clean.

The novice is just a little immature and doesn't know the combat skills - in actual combat, you must control the launch angle, especially pay attention not to hit yourself...

Chu Ze obediently lay on the bed with his eyes closed, looking as handsome as a marble statue, but the blush at the end of his eyes and the bewildered smile on his lips betrayed him.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Chu Ze opened his eyes, and glanced at Mi Yao unscrupulously: "... Finished washing?"

"...Well." Mi Yao patted his face, why is it still like molten lava, the temperature can't be reduced...

His lower body was wrapped in a pure white bath towel, his upper body was naked|striped, and his body was young and fresh with transparent water droplets, which was particularly attractive.

Chu Ze couldn't move his eyes away at all, and said in a deep voice, "...come here."

Mi Yao walked over embarrassingly, with an indescribable expression on his face, as if he was a little expectant and a little shy.Just now when he was in the shower, he was dreaming, so what is it not a prelude, it is equivalent to a dessert before a meal, if you go out after taking a shower...is it the turn of the meal?

But thinking of Chu Ze's size... Mi Yao felt a little apprehensive and hesitant... What a contradiction.

Chu Ze knew what Mi Yao was thinking when he saw Mi Yao's appearance. Although Mi Yao helped him solve it once, but at a young age, Mi Yao would inevitably "get on fire", thinking that he was covering his thighs with a loose towel, so he guessed less than?

It's a pity that Chu Ze's body doesn't allow him to exercise vigorously, so he can only lie flat, as a sleeping beauty facing the sky.What's more, there are some things that can't be rushed, so it's better to raise them for a few more days, wait until the physical condition is good enough, and after completing certain things, then eat Mi Yao into the stomach one bite at a time.

Mi Yao sat down at the head of the bed, his cheeks seemed to be smudged by a brush dipped in red ink, and he looked at Chu Ze with bright eyes: "Then what...we..."

Chu Ze patted his hand: "Huh?"

Mi Yao paused, then Ai Ai said: "If it's not convenient for you, I, I can..." Move by myself.

Chu Ze almost burst out laughing, it turned out that his Xiaomi Yao was so impatient.He tried his best to hold back, showing a calm face, and said quietly: "No, I mean..."