If you are sick, you should give up treatment

Time moves forward slowly, and occasionally there will be a flash, which suddenly catches people off guard. The filming of Wuliang Daojun's infield scene is basically finished. Director Su continues to film other people's scenes, planning to switch to exterior scenes after filming is finished. It's a holiday, and now it's winter outside, and Xiao Zimo, who is already quite home, doesn't want to move because of the weather. He doesn't go home, stays in his room, and plans to follow the big crew after all the scenes are filmed. The troops moved to the outfield together.

Early in the morning, the sun shone in. Even though it was the early winter sun, it still shone warmly through the glass. Xiao Zimo turned over against the boa constrictor, got up from the bed in a daze, and turned around. I didn’t see the skeleton standing guard, so I guess he was out in the wild. Xiao Zimo rubbed his hair. Unlike pythons and mushrooms, the skeleton doesn’t seem to stay in the room very peacefully. He often runs out. I have encountered him in the prop pile for the first time, and I don't know why he likes that kind of place.

After a while, the brain and body were finally in the same frequency. I got up from the bed, picked up the watering can that was filled with water last night, and planned to spray water on the mushrooms. The mushrooms grow best in the sun as always. location, and sometimes even change several places a day in order to pursue sunshine...

Aren't mushrooms supposed to grow in backlit, damp places?

Xiao Zimo muttered to himself more than once about the characteristics of his mushrooms. Of course, Xiao Zimo, who always thought that he was sick, just muttered and didn't think deeply about it. It must be logical for a lunatic.

The tiny water droplets from the watering can are sprayed on the fleshy caps of the mushrooms, and the caps are obviously swollen, with a crystal clear watery feeling.

Ah, how cute~

Xiao Zimo's mood immediately improved a lot, these little things are so cute, he can play with them all day.

Spraying and spraying, Xiao Zimo saw a dark mass growing in the corner of the mushroom pile. Is it a fat mushroom?Mushrooms are generally relatively small, but occasionally there will be a few special ones, such as the big flower pot where the key is hidden at the door of their house. In his eyes, there is a big flower pot that is one person tall. Mushrooms are still the kind that fluoresce at night. The voice-activated light at the door of Xiao Zimo's house is broken and hasn't been repaired. The big mushroom has been used by Xiao Zimo as a front light, and it doesn't attract mosquitoes.

Xiao Zimo stretched out his hand and grabbed it. What he grabbed was not a long, squat special mushroom but a black ball of glutinous rice cake?

The black glutinous rice cake also has a pair of small bean eyes, which are innocent and dewy...

Xiao Zimo squeezed it subconsciously, and the black glutinous rice felt and textured more like ultra-light clay when pinched, and Xiao Zimo's finger prints were clearly left on it...

Xiao Zimo: "..."

Why are you so irresistible?

Xiao Zimo withdrew his hand, obviously it looked like it should be quite solid, but how could it be the porcelain of Porcelain, although it is the same word, but the meaning is far different, looking at the depression on the head of the glutinous rice and worrying, will it be Will it be broken?

This black glutinous rice cake looks very cute. I thought it was a bouncy glutinous rice cake, but who knew it was clay that deformed when touched. It is a pity that it was crushed.

The black glutinous rice cake looked at Xiao Zimo, and jumped twice on the spot. Seeing that Xiao Zimo had no intention of making a move again, the concave place returned to its original shape, and it was still the kind that bounced back. The dumpling Duang~Duang~ trembled like a big jelly...

... Evil grows on the edge of courage, and Xiao Zimo stretches out his evil claws...

When Kun came out of the bathroom covered in moisture, he saw Xiao Zimo leaning against the python on the bed, playing with a black dumpling in his hand, and the black dumpling would be pinched out of two ears and two ears. Arms, one moment is a rabbit, another moment is a bear, constantly changing patterns between Xiao Zimo's nimble hands, Doudou's eyes are half-closed, obviously not only Xiao Zimo's pinched dumplings are also enjoying it .

"..." Okay, my soul beast is thicker than myself, and knows how to hook up with Xiao Zimo with its own advantages.

Xiao Zimo stretched out a whole hand bone in front of him, raised his head, looked up along the hand bone, and saw the bone that he thought was going out.

"Does it make sense for you to be around this?" Without much thought, Xiao Zimo raised his eyebrows jokingly as he looked at all the bones in his body, only a bath towel skeleton around his waist, and the skinless pelvic bone supported the bath towel Out of a flat arc, you don't need to think about it to know that a certain place is empty. Judging by the moisture on his body, he must have just taken a shower, right?But how does this bone bathe?Is it also to fill the bones with foam and rinse them off?Or take a brush and scrub each bone piece by piece?Or put hot water in the bath?The kind with hot water?

... For a native of China, the first thing that comes to mind when talking about bones in hot water is some kind of soup on the dinner table that is said to be able to replenish calcium.

Xiao Zimo suddenly had the urge to take a bath with the lazy skeleton, because the image that kept echoing in his mind was the bone lying in the bathtub, hot water and coriander, green onion and ginger.

Kun: "..."

Xiao Zimo: "... Bones, are you angry? Why do you care so much when you're gone? I won't discriminate against you."

Kun, who didn't want to talk to Xiao Zimo: "..."

Kun hooked his fingers again, and Xiao Zimo tilted his head to look at him. It took him half a beat to realize that the skeleton was referring to the glutinous rice dumpling in his hand. Xiao Zimo handed over a small round black fish...

"... ==" OK, you can.

Kun pinched the little black fish, the action can be said to be rough, and slapped it on the ribs, the little black fish instantly melted into the bone, and the bone that was originally a porcelain white turned into a black bone.

"Your?" Xiao Zimo poked the black bone with his hands. The position of his face was so close to the place that Kun still cared about even now that there was no more of it. Apart from the color, the bone that had become a black bone had nothing to do with it. There was no other difference in the other bones. After poking them a few times, Xiao Zimo touched them very smoothly.

"..." Kun nodded, and let Xiao Zimo suspect of taking advantage of it. The recovered soul beast is obviously much richer than before. Xiao Zimo's physique is indeed the best breeder or should be said to be Healer, the rarest and special among the awakened.

"Can you borrow me to play?" Xiao Zimo grabbed the black bone, wandering back and forth between the question of whether to break it or not.

"..."

"Just play for a while?" Xiao Zimo showed a pitiful expression, unconsciously using mental power to generate empathy, the lethality is definitely not something ordinary people can resist.

"Chirp~" Hei Tuanzi broke away from his bones and turned into a bird, flying back into Xiao Zimo's claws...

"……"traitor!

Xiao Zimo showed a silly smile, pinching the little black fat bird carelessly.

Xiao Zimo: "Bones, shall we order pork rib soup for lunch later?"

Kun: "..."

Xiao Zimo: "Why do you look at me like that? Why does pork rib soup make you think it's cannibalism?"

Kun: "..."

At noon, Kun drank a large bowl of bone soup, which was really delicious.