"It's promising, I also think that cabbage essence is fine."

Abandoning Chongyun to discuss the plan of "eating cabbage" with Baizhu enthusiastically, Zeyu went to the kitchen ahead of time to soak some walnuts, red dates, and dried longan. He had a general idea in his mind on how to cure Wang Ye's illness.

After preparing the medicinal materials for the treatment, he immediately started to cook today's breakfast - three delicacies fried noodles.

The noodles are made by Zeyu himself. They are easy to cook and have a chewy texture. When they are cooked to half-cooked, they are drained from the cold river and put aside. This way the cooked noodles will be more refreshing and tough.

Then scoop a spoonful of lard into the pot and heat it up, pour in the leftover minced pork, chicken and shrimps from last night and fry until the shrimps are half-ripe, then add the chopped cabbage, minced ginger and scallions to enhance the flavor , soy sauce, salt and a few spoonfuls of chicken broth, bursting with aroma.

Finally, put in the noodles. When the noodles absorb the water in the pot, the delicious and smooth fried noodles are ready.

"How did you discuss it?"

Bringing the noodles to the front of the hall, Zeyu saw that one person and one pig seemed to be arguing, and could not help being aroused.

Seeing Zeyu approaching, the white pig lay down on the chair with both front hooves, arched his sleeves with his nose flatteringly, and said aggrievedly:

"I want to tell the pig to gnaw the vegetables, so that Xiaobaicai can know what I'm thinking when he hears it, but Master Chongyun can't say it well."

"Now they have changed their name to Lord Chongyun?"

Touching the pig's head with one hand, Zeyu picked up a bowl of noodles by himself, ignoring Chongyun's hints that he couldn't stop feeding him, and said euphemistically to Baizhu:

"It's too straightforward for a pig to gnaw vegetables. The little cabbage looks very tasteful, and it may come from a famous expert. Moreover, there are so many vegetables in the world, who knows that this one is the one you want to gnaw. However, the name is a reminder over it,"

After a pause, Zeyu raised an eyebrow at Chongyun, teasingly said:

"You just love to gnaw vegetables. When you encounter other cabbage in the future, don't you just throw it away in the blink of an eye?"

Chong Yun's face froze when he heard this, and he was about to speak, but this time, Bai Zhu took the lead:

"However, I have grown cabbage myself before, and it is not as beautiful as it. It will not be like seeing it, and I miss it very much at night. With it, I will not think about other cabbages, I just want to hug it , it is different."

Not only Zeyu, but even Chongyun was taken aback for a moment, Baizhu said this directly to Yubaicai, what name do you want.

Holding Zeyu's palm with one hand, Chongyun didn't want to admit that he lost to a pig in love talk, so he quickly added:

"This is the so-called fate of marriage. Although there are tens of thousands of cabbages outside, how can you not cherish it when you come across the only one you want to marry for so many years at this moment?"

Suppressing a smile, she glanced at Chongyun, seeing his face full of anticipation, Zeyu rolled her eyes, and said again:

"Little Cabbage's cultivation is not bad, if it wants to back you up, would you be willing?"

The white pig under the table was confused when he heard it, but he didn't struggle for a long time. Qi Qi Ai Ying said:

"Can cabbage be a pig? If it doesn't mind, I..."

"It's tiring, and it should be done by pigs."

Squeezing a cold sweat, Chong Yun took a bowl of noodles and put it in front of Bai Zhu, and changed the topic:

"I think the name should be Zhu Baichuan. It is so domineering."

"By the way, what's the name of the little cabbage? If you really want to get close to it, I think there is a good way."

After taking a bite of noodles slowly, Zeyu suddenly came to his mind. He just didn't know if Yubaicai liked Baizhu. If he didn't like it, he had to remind Baizhu not to force him.

Not long after breakfast, Ye Qingqing brought Wang Ye over. Yu Baicai sneaked in from the back door earlier and hid behind the hall to peek.

"His complexion is still very bad. He ate some porridge last night and vomited it out again this morning."

Ye Qingqing's attitude was very respectful, and she picked up two large baskets of vegetables, saying it was a thank you gift for Zeyu.

"Understood. There is a medicinal bath in the next room. Please Xiaoye go in and soak for half an hour. There is also some porridge in it. If you are hungry, you can eat some."

Raising his hand to stop Ye Qingqing who wanted to follow, Zeyu said:

"Madam Wang, please stay, I have something to ask."

Pushing Wang Ye away, Zeyu signaled Ye Qingqing to sit down, and said straight to the point:

"I want a little of your venom."

Clasping the wooden table tightly with five fingers, Ye Qingqing's face suddenly turned pale, her dark eyes looked back and forth between Chongyun and Zeyu, and her voice trembled:

"You, you know? You think I did it?"

Pushing an empty teacup in front of her, Zeyu smiled and comforted her softly:

"Just to make sure."

Before Ye Qingqing could answer, Chong Yun tapped the table with one hand, and said coldly:

"If you don't want to come by yourself, I can also pull out your fangs, which I wanted to do yesterday anyway."

"I give!"

Frightened by the murderous aura on Chong Yun's body, Ye Qingqing almost couldn't hold the tea bowl, turned her back, and when she turned around again, there was a puddle of black blood in the bowl.

"Trouble, I'll send that pig over to deliver medicine to Wang Ye in the next few days. I have some clues about his illness."

Pointing to the white pig in front of the hall, Zeyu saw that Ye Qingqing seemed to want to ask something, and continued:

"You don't have to worry about the reward, someone has already paid for you."

As soon as Ye Qingqing left, Yubaicai rushed out from the back of the hall and asked:

"Boss, did she do it? Didn't you say yesterday that it has nothing to do with her?"

Staring at the venom in the bowl, Zeyu thought about it, and replied:

"It has nothing to do with her. I just want to scare her so as not to cause trouble."

Winking at the white pig, he said:

"In the past two days, please follow Wang Ye with Baizhu to see where he usually goes, and tell me wherever he goes."

"Don't worry, boss, I will definitely not let you down!"

The little tail was wagging like a windmill, the white pig arched its nose upwards, and rubbed its head against the jade cabbage intentionally or unintentionally.

"Is this pig really useful?"

He patted himself with a vegetable leaf in disgust, but because of Zeyu's face, he couldn't refuse, Yubaicai reluctantly agreed, and asked:

"Boss Xie is suspicious. Is there someone else who wants to harm Wang Ye?"

"It's hard to say, let's take a look first."

With a wave of his hand, Zeyu asked Baizhu and Baicai to play outside, and pulled Chongyun to look at the bathtub that Wang Ye had soaked in just now.

This is a medicinal soup specially prepared by him, which can force out the toxins in Wang Ye's body so as to find out the root cause of the disease.

"There are some dirty things on it, but it's not snake venom."

Carefully picking up a small cluster of black scum on the side of the barrel, Zeyu wrapped it in a handkerchief so that he couldn't see what was going on.

"So you are here."

A man in a crescent white robe walked in outside the house. He had a white headband tied on his head. His figure was slightly thin, but he was in good spirits. He raised his eyes and smiled at the two of them:

"The willow tree in the yard is growing very well. I saw a willow branch fell today, so I came out in a hurry."

"Xie Zeyu!"

Both of them exclaimed, they didn't expect him to recover so quickly, Zeyu laughed and said:

"Boss Xie is justifiably on the stage, I can rest now."

"Quickly don't say that,"

After rubbing the back of his head, Xie Zeyu waved his hand embarrassingly, and said:

"It's all thanks to you."

"When your parents mentioned such a thing to me back then, I didn't quite believe it, but after so many things happened, it's really thanks to you for saving my life."

In the evening, Xie Zeyu specially sat down with a large table of food, saying that he wanted to comfort Chongyun and Zeyu.

"You said, my parents knew about this a long time ago? But why didn't they tell me?"

So shocked that he couldn't hold his chopsticks, Zeyu's face was uncertain. If it wasn't for Xie Zeyu, he would have thought all of this was an accident.

"Or I'm afraid that you will feel uneasy if you know."

Gently holding Zeyu's hand, Chongyun rubbed his hair distressedly, and said in a low voice:

"You can go back, don't worry."

"Why do you have two heads?"

After a few glasses of wine, Zeyu's face flushed, her hands wrapped around Chongyun's waist, and her head kept rubbing against Chongyun's shoulders.

"I'll take him back first, thank you for the hospitality."

Facing Xie Zeyu's clear expression, Chongyun hugged Zeyu horizontally, and was about to turn around when Xie Zeyu asked:

"Will Shangxian stay here with him?"

"meeting,"

Chong Yun answered decisively, and then said after a while:

"I have something to ask Brother Xie later."

"Chongyun, I want to go back."

With both hands hooked around Chongyun's neck, Zeyu refused to let go no matter what, his eyes were so blurred that it was heartbreaking.

"I'll find a way to take you back."

Kissing the corner of his mouth, Chongyun sighed, and was about to break his hand away, but Zeyu said persistently:

"Are you trying to trick me into double cultivating with you again? My father said that a dragon who has not yet become a dragon can't just double cultivate. What if you accidentally make someone else's belly bigger, hiccup..."

"It's okay, we're fine."

The edge of his lips twitched slightly. It was the first time Chongyun saw Zeyu being so fussy, so he couldn't help asking:

"Are you usually just pretending it's okay?"

It's a pity that Zeyu was so drunk that he vomited all over the floor, so naturally he couldn't answer his question.

After Zeyu settled down, it was already midnight, Chongyun quietly closed the door, and saw Xie Zeyu waiting in the courtyard.

"Sorry for disturbing Brother Xie's rest."

Chong Yun stepped forward and simply bowed his hands to Xie Zeyu.

Xie Zeyu lowered his head, lowered his eyes and replied respectfully:

"Xiaoxian is a ghost. She doesn't rest at night. Do you dare to ask about Zeyu? If so, Shangxian should know the answer."

Si Tong looked into the distance, Chong Yun asked calmly: "I know that dual cultivation is a way, what else?"

"Xiaoxian doesn't understand, isn't Shangxian treating Zeyu..."

Frowning slightly, Xie Zeyu had seen the two behave intimately several times, and thought that the two had long been a couple, Chong Yun's words were really puzzling.

"He seems a little disgusted. I don't want to be too hasty, and I hope Brother Xie can help me."

Chongyun turned his eyes away, clenched his fist unconsciously and then let go, thinking of another question:

"Is there something wrong with this house? Are you going to stay in this small town in the future?"

"Yes, the secret of the house must not be hidden from Shangxian's eyes. Xiaoxian will also stay here, waiting to reunite with the ghost."

Not daring to hide anything, Xie Zeyu told everything he knew, and the two kept talking about Dongfang Fabai.

"Does the headache hurt?"

Awakened by the morning sun, Zeyu opened his eyes, and the tall figure of Chongyun came into view.

"A little bit, you didn't sleep last night?"

Zeyu was about to stand up, but Chongyun took a quicker step. After helping him up, he put a pillow on his back.

"Just get up early."

Picking up a bowl of steaming soup from the table, Chongyun scooped up a spoonful, blew carefully, and brought it to Zeyu's mouth.

"It's okay, I can..."

"Give me a chance to take care of you, okay?"

Gently tucking his hands into the quilt, Chongyun's eyes were full of warmth, Zeyu leaned obediently on the side of the bed, unable to move his eyes away for a while.

After feeding him the hangover soup in small sips, Chong Yun said softly:

"I have a present for you."

The author has something to say:

Chong Yun: If I had known it was such a silly reason, I would have gone straight to it

Zeyu: Scared...

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