Learn to cook Xiaojiao online goose raising [Gourmet]

A few days ago, Bai Zhu obviously kept his own place and kept his own place. He didn't go out of the gate every day, for fear of being caught by the Taoist priest.

The stunned two hurriedly followed Chiyu to the county government office, and saw Mo Hui slipping out the back door leading the pig, and handed the rope to Zeyu.

"Didn't I tell you that you can't go out these few days?"

Chongyun was upright, grabbed the pig's ear with one hand, and raised the pig's head to question:

"Do you want to be made into a suckling pig?"

Akabane on the side was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he clapped his hands and said, "If you don't want to take him back, my family doesn't mind eating roast suckling pig tonight."

Laying on the ground pitifully, the white pig did not dare to vent its anger, and defended in a low voice:

"I heard that the Immortal and the boss went to teach the ruffian a lesson last night. I thought it was safe, so I wanted to take a peek at Xiaobaicai."

Unexpectedly, when it sneaked to the edge of the Wang family's fence, it saw a man dressed as a Taoist priest throwing paper talismans in front of the Wang's house, and he was still chanting words.

Originally, it saw that the situation was not right, and planned to run away immediately, but it just turned around, only heard a scream, and turned around to see Yubaicai being forcibly dragged out of the door by an invisible force, and it was about to be sent to the Taoist universe in the bag.

I don't know where the courage is, it rushed over in a frenzy, Yubaicai was rescued, and it was caught straight.

Mo Hui interjected at the right time: "Fortunately, that Taoist priest caught it and wanted to come to the county government to claim credit, so I replaced it with a convenient spell."

"You want a hero to save the beauty?"

After hearing the story, Zeyu couldn't laugh or cry, and knocked on the pig's head:

"So not afraid of death?"

"Very scared," the white pig's legs were still trembling, "but I can't watch the little cabbage being taken away."

The two thanked Mo Hui, carried the white pig home, and put it in the pigsty without saying a word. They didn't expect it to be dissatisfied, so they grabbed the railing and asked:

"Can I go and see Xiaobaicai tomorrow?"

Zeyu: ...

Asking Baizhu to reflect on himself, Chongyun Lazeyu went back to his room and suggested:

"Or, let's just get that cabbage and forget it. Anyway, the Wang family will have to pawn it sooner or later."

Moving to the edge of the bed and sitting down, Zeyu folded his arms and frowned slightly:

"It's nothing to have a lot of cabbages, but can't you see that cabbages don't like pigs?"

Ingratiatingly approaching Zeyu, Chongyun put his arms around his shoulders and turned his head:

"Maybe, after the white pig saves it, it will be very moved, and then fall in love with the pig?"

"I just don't think that's a good idea,"

Pushing Chong Chongyun's arm, Zeyu shook his head lightly, and said softly:

"If Xiaobaicai didn't ask the white pig to save it, the white pig did it on his own initiative, and it would be reasonable to let Xiaobaicai appreciate it. But why does it sound like forced buying and selling if Xiaobaicai likes it?"

Chong Yun laughed out loud: "That's right, but why did you think so deeply?"

"What are you laughing at?"

Gazing at him, Zeyu stared at Chongyun's side face, and asked half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"When we met, did you stay because you were grateful to me for saving you?"

At first, Chongyun was taken aback, then slowly turned his head, Zeyu's appearance was reflected in his clear blue eyes, and he answered very seriously:

"Of course not. I will repay my kindness, but it's another matter to set myself up."

The gaze was so focused that Zeyu's heartbeat missed a few beats, and she whispered:

"In the mountains, I said casually that if you recover from your injury, you can go back. Even though I didn't know you were an immortal at that time, and thought about eating you, I'm really happy that you didn't leave."

Two blushes were stained on his face, before Chongyun could answer, he faltered again:

"I've always wanted to know, if not, what was your original plan for that accident?"

It turned out to be the case.

Over the past few days, Chong Yun has been faintly feeling that Ze Yu must have some scruples, so he did not agree to double cultivation with him.

From this point of view, could it be that Zeyu was worried about this?

Supporting Zeyu's back with one hand, Chongyun leaned down, squeezed his chin with the other hand, and teased:

"Which accident, if you don't tell me clearly, how would I know?"

With sharp eyes and hands, he quickly circled Xiaojiao, who was so angry that his cheeks were puffed up. Chongyun pulled him into his arms, and sprayed his warm breath on Zeyu's half-pink ears:

"If you want to know when I hit you, just say it straight, there's no need to go around so far."

What he said next was beyond Zeyu's expectation:

"I have no intention."

Holding tight to the stunned Zeyu, Chongyun was not surprised by his reaction at all. With a low laugh, he lowered his eyes and recalled:

"Our family has a much longer lifespan than other creatures. However, it is not easy to ascend into a feather. I don't have that kind of thought."

"You stayed because you had nothing to do?"

Basically understood, but Zeyu was not very happy, raised his eyes and asked:

"Then why practice? There must be a purpose."

"I do not know either."

Lovingly rubbing Zeyu's hair, Chongyun tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said helplessly:

"It's true. Let's put it this way, have you ever thought about what to pursue after transforming into a dragon?"

Zeyu was not convinced, just opened his mouth, and then realized: He really didn't think about it.

From the moment he was born, he was told that he should practice hard to transform into a dragon as soon as possible; but after transforming into a dragon, what should he do?

"Before that, I want to ask, what do you mean when you said you wanted to eat me?"

Not in a hurry, Chong Yun is more willing to let Shi Zeyu think about it, but he will not let go of the opportunity to make use of it, narrowing his eyes:

"How to eat? Is that what I think?"

"no!"

Zeyu waved his hands again and again, not daring to look him in the eyes, and explained incoherently:

"At that time, I thought you were a goose, thinking that you would eat it when you recovered from your wounds, but I thought so at the bottom of the cliff, so didn't you just talk about it later."

Well, it turned out that I really wanted to eat him. Chongyun's eyes flashed, he suppressed his anger, and his tone became more affectionate. He gently stroked Zeyu's side face with the back of his hand, and asked softly:

"Then why did you save me? Wouldn't it be better to do it while I was injured and unconscious?"

Thinking that Chongyun had let go of this matter, Zeyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and replied bluntly:

"I was injured at that time, and eating goose meat was not good for the wound recovery, so I kept it as a reserve food..."

Zeyu was halfway through his speech, only to realize that Chongyun was mourning, as if he had been greatly wronged:

"what happened to you?"

"I am so sad."

Taking the opportunity to bury his head on Zeyu's neck, Chongyun put his arms around his waist and said in a hoarse voice on purpose:

"You were bullied at that time, and I called Tianlei to vent your anger on you; in the mountains, I guarded you all the way, and you actually..."

"I……"

Originally, he felt ashamed, but Zeyu was at a loss what to do at this moment. He was about to say something to make amends when Chongyun suddenly grabbed his wrist. The lips of the two seemed to have brushed against each other, only to hear Chongyun whispering in his ear. Exhale softly:

"Comfort me quickly."

Zeyu nodded subconsciously, and her hand was pulled down, and her palm was forced to wrap a hot spot...

The author has something to say:

Chong Yun: It’s so sad, I need Xiaojiao’s “comfort” to get better

Zeyu: ...

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