I am the young master of Kongsang, and when I woke up, the Buddha jumped over the wall...

[Fellow] I am Young Master Kongsang, when I wake up in the morning, the Buddha jumps over the wall...

Between half-dream and half-awake, I was awakened by a burst of flower-like but more charming fragrance. It is difficult for me to describe the smell. When dissected, it is about half of the floral fragrance of Xiannu, and it is a compound floral fragrance when dissected. With the chypre rose and the soap feeling submerged by the floral fragrance, the warmth and softness of the vanilla of the red and sweet language and the sweet aniseed aniseed remove the exotic feeling, and the eighth of Annick Gutelman The pungent and salty taste of Toro - not the fishy smell of the ocean, but the sweet and salty flavor of the gourmet flavor.

I assert, even a little indulging, it probably still belongs to the floral fragrance, but it is not as hard to swallow as the real floral fragrance, giving people a pleasant sense of deliciousness.

Maybe I didn’t say it before, but now I say it, I wake up very gassy, ​​my persistent morning low blood pressure causes me to be in a foggy state for at least half of the morning, even with regular exercise I got much better, so I still closed my eyes, trying to think about where the perfume Xiaobai’s roommate bought such a fairy perfume, and sprinkled it all over the bedroom. The smell is probably Artisan or Guerlain's new product, marinated egg, is not so small and fresh. The oriental flavor + gourmet blend of Annick Gouter was last made many years ago. Anyway, it doesn't smell cheap. That girl has developed.

Having said that...it's really warm today, the outdoor temperature is below zero, I'm curled up in the quilt, and I'm still a little smoky, but the quilt is a bit heavy, and my hair seems to have grown again, scratching my face It's itchy, it's better if the quilt is heavier, although the duvet I brought is light, but if you wake up at night, because it's not closed enough, it will take more than ten minutes to warm up.

etc?What seems wrong?

I grabbed the messy hair on my face, cold sweat came out of my back, and a breathy laugh sounded in my ears, "Why, are you finally willing to wake up? It's time to get up." Good good flash!It was as if I forgot to close the bed curtain at night and fell asleep directly under the window under the warm golden light like twelve o'clock. I opened my eyes and didn't fully wake up before I realized that it was a man in a golden robe with blond hair. The man hanging down to my face was supporting my side with one hand and one knee on the other side, looking down at me.

Something is wrong, go back to sleep!

Watching the plot change from "I am Wang Xiaochui, I woke up in the morning and found myself kidnapped to a different planet" to a sand sculpture web drama "My name is Wang Xiaomei, I woke up in the morning and found myself in the bed of a beautiful man", And after my still not sober brain analysis, this is actually an article "My name is Er Gouzi. I woke up in the morning and found myself in a game I played, and a card I drew was hitting me on the bed." Jinjiang Wen.

Shut up, you didn't get Buddha at all!According to dreams and reality are opposite, you will not be able to smoke in the future.

As I peacefully closed my eyes with the heavy heart of an African, ready to refresh the way of opening the bad dream, the Buddha jumping over the wall in the dream leaned a little closer, and I could almost feel his warmth Exhale, the fragrance is more intense, so this is a dream, even if a vegetable man can attract butterflies, shouldn’t it taste like vegetables? That butterfly is just a foodie, oriental food + chypre fragrance what operation.

He leaned into my ear and said, "Are you disappointed to see me? Why don't you just get up obediently?" His blond hair brushed against my cheeks with a half-real hurt look in his strange eyes. It's really itchy. According to the plot of the game, I have three choices at this time: A pushes him away, B hugs him, and C eats my head. It must be hard for normal people to think of it, the only wrong option is A. The ending obtained by B is "Do you really think you are a five-year-old child?" "I will always be a child in front of you" and the infinite loop answer; Not good/did not give up", it can be seen that it is a safe option.

So having tried all the options in the game, I chose A without hesitation: push him away.Sure enough, this guy gave me a meaningful look, "It's okay, I understand, beauty, we have a long time to come." I ignored him, and was about to turn over and find slippers to wash up. No matter what this time travel is, I can't be here I wasted my precious youth on the bed.

The next second, I rubbed my forehead and wanted to cry without tears.

Why did I still hit his jaw when I chose A!And why I, the person who hit my forehead, is already crying in pain, and someone who was hit on my chin can still comfort me as if nothing happened, isn't the chin the key point!And please let me go, no matter what kind of relationship you have with Young Master Kongsang, but I am not familiar with you, no matter how good-looking you are and how fragrant you are, I can't rely on a strange man I don't...

But it smells really good.I sniffed, if someday a salon brand releases the same perfume, even if it is a private collection, I will definitely explode.

When I recovered from the dizziness of being hit on the forehead, I was able to break free from the embrace of Buddha Jumping Wall again. I said, "You go out first, I have to wash up." I stayed up all night for liver activities, and I woke up this morning with a heavy body—I am an iron man who can run 800 meters with a severe cold without dozing off even though I stayed up all night!I thought this way before I came back to my senses, after all, this is not my body, but, do you know that Young Master Kongsang is such a weak girl?

As I lowered my head to find my slippers, I was overwhelmed by a familiar dizziness. I leaned on the bed rails for a moment. The last time I had this experience was when I was a child. The serious illness of death, after recovering from the illness, the body has been in poor health, anemia, low blood pressure, lack of physical strength, and it was not until adulthood that he improved through daily exercise. I even leaned on the shoulder of Buddha Tiaoqiang at a loss, and when I was in a daze, I couldn't remember where I didn't see the slippers.

At this time, my slippers are still placed in front of the window, soft and fluffy bunny slippers, I sometimes go in the style of a big lady in ordinary clothes, but the slippers, gloves, hats and scarves are all pink, just soft Q A girl's heart sometimes does not fit too many necessary occasions.Young Master Kongsang's dress style is almost the same as mine.But this is obviously nonsense, even if Young Master Kongsang's style is different from mine, I can still complain to Buddha Tiaoqiang, not afraid of being taken out to exorcise evil spirits.

Maybe it’s because of a different body, my movements are unbelievably rusty, my joints are like rusty machinery, I try my best to show a kind of slowness caused by sleepiness, I just hope that Buddha Jumping Wall will not be too careful, I said, "I'm going to change clothes, you go out first." He straightened my messy hair and said, "If the beauty wants me to change clothes for you, I will never refuse." I pushed him, "You go out Go." He smiled, didn't continue to talk, turned on the light for me, turned and went out, "I'll wait outside the door, if you need it, just call me.".

I picked up the phone on the bedside table. It was already nine o’clock, not too early, and all the chat records on the phone were deleted. This seems to be a habit of my late-stage obsessive-compulsive disorder, but there is no flaw in the screen time. Those soul-eating souls who haven't found the main story yet also exist. I was able to swallow some of my nonsensical conjectures, and just muttered, "According to the usual practice, it seems that someone is missing."

Fotiaoqiang hadn't closed the door yet. He looked a little strange at this moment, as if he was in deep thought, but smiled at me in a flash, "Butler Guo has something to do. I heard that he seems to be arranging the latest training program for the beauty. He said to us, 'you Days are too rusty'."

Yes, is that so?So it's just a coincidence that Guobaorou didn't appear.

After watching him close the door, I leaned against the wall and went to the closet to pick out a change of clothes. Fortunately, Young Master Kongsang also has the same taste and preference as me in clothes. I never like to wear any unseemly pajamas, even In summer, I wear a sleep bra and a cashmere cotton vest next to my body. The vest has racer straps, and the lower body is loose plaid cotton pajama pants. I never have to worry about changing clothes when I encounter an earthquake while sleeping. At this time I was tired and didn't have the strength to change into another set of underwear - I wandered between the rainbow seahorse sweater and the bunny coat for a while, and finally realized that I didn't have the strength to pull the bottom socks on from top to bottom, so I put them on A black turtleneck sweater was replaced with fleece white wide-leg jeans, and then a cashmere coat.

perfect!Dressed like this, I went directly to the five flavors to have an official accent without any pressure.

When I was getting dressed, I also took a good look at my body, and found no visible scars, which vetoed another unfounded conjecture about the situation at this time, but my face was too lacking in spirit, I thought It might be necessary to put on light makeup to go out, but I don't know if Young Master Kongsang has cosmetics?In the main story, I bought too much sunscreen during the shrimp dumpling sale and gave it to the young master, and the young master also said things like "I also need to pay more attention to my appearance", the young master might be a rough girl at all.

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When Buddha Tiaoqiang went out, Hugeng was waiting outside the door. Even though he had been disappointed many times, today Huchen still looked at Buddhatiaoqiang, "You stayed a little longer than usual today, young master, did you wake up?" If In front of me is three words of pot-packed meat that pokes people's lungs. Buddha Tiaoqiang probably has the rare thought to joke because he is in a better mood than usual. If I am happy, I can stay with the beauty for a while. ——

But the object is that since the reunion with his brother, he has no love at all, and after the death of the young master, he almost became the swan of Zituiyan PLUS. The malice that came out was also exhausted with the day-to-day withering, so he even propped up his chin, showing that nothing happened, and the leisurely smile that is the symbol of Buddha jumping over the wall to appease the people around him People, "She woke up and is fine now."

Hu Geng's eyes seemed to be lit up, "Then I'll go..." After a while, he muttered to himself, "She might not want to see me, Dr. Jiao said that her soul has been out of the body for too long, and the person in charge of memory The sky is unstable, so the last time I woke up, it was still at the time when I stole the food language and she was given a seven-day time limit by the five flavors."

Buddha Tiaoqiang sighed and said, "Although it's a little unreasonable, but you can think of this, it doesn't seem that Fumou is a villain in vain." , the beauty's memory probably stays before the food language is torn apart. According to Dr. Jiao, before her three souls and six souls stabilize, it is better not to stimulate her emotions, so as not to make us happy again ..."

After the two chatted for a long time, Guobaorou had already arrived late, and a few little ones also heard the good news, bouncing after them, and Guobaorou said, "Report the latest schedule to the far-away young master, and serve the young master." It is the responsibility of the housekeeper to groom the Lord. These days, the young master is not here, and I am busy with affairs, but since the young master wakes up, you should inform me as soon as possible. You should not be here alone, besides..." Bingtanghulu said, "This is Isn't it what Mr. Bai Cai said, 'The moon is the first to get close to the water'."

The ability to make people unhappy with the three sentences of "guobaorou" has not regressed due to busyness and exhaustion. Buddha jumps over the wall and never argues with others. Big, the only ones he couldn't eat were the other two, and they were all ready to wait.At this time, he even started to tease Guobaorou. He ignored Guobaorou, and even stood in front of the door without even intending to give way. It's true, Deyue... don't talk nonsense, it will damage the beauty's reputation."

The value of the pot-packed meat is that there are so many empty sang eating souls, and he is the No. 1 who can ignore Fushi's endless diversions (the second person may be the new Dongbi Dragon Ball), so he frowned. Wrinkled, and then continued the words just now, "Besides, didn't you ask the young master for leave when she woke up last time, saying that you were going to leave for a long time?" Far better than before, this sentence hit the lungs of three people.

I have been blaming myself for the last time the young master woke up and vomited blood and fell into a coma within three days. Maybe it was because of my incomplete memory, and I was once again stimulated by my "defection". Hurry back in time to appease the young master's heart: the culprit, the swan.

After thinking about it, it is hard to rule out that the slow recovery of the young master's soul and body is due to the fact that I stayed by the window all night, playing the flute until dawn, and finally did not enter through the window, which caused the young master's nightmares at night to be hard to come by. : Buddha·Caring Excessively·Jump·Little Angel·Wall.

And thinking that I can't stay for a long time, unless the dream turns into a nightmare, beauty breeds pain, so I didn't overly interfere with the plan of the strategist and the housekeeper, but it turns out that these guys just can't take care of them. The beauty of the child who is dying and leaves a nightmare of fear: Buddha, you are so Menglang, jump, little devil, wall.

In the end, Buddha Tiaoqiang still didn't pay back his respects. The one in front of him was not an enemy after all, so he suppressed the inexplicable anger that came uninvited, and they broke into a rut that shouldn't have happened together. Dare to humiliate, but at this moment in the moonfall pond, if I try my best to protect the place, even if I am wrong, I will definitely die."

The tsk tsk sound from West Lake Vinegar Fish interrupted the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two young men. He said, "Tsk tsk, cultural people are sour, what the hell, if you wipe off a hair, that little girl won't know how to cry. Guo Bao Meat you also take a step back. These days, Buddha Jumping Wall stays at the latest every night and wakes up early in the morning. I always think about asking for a leave before. Why bother? It’s not because Buddha Jumping Wall never touched anything before. Also, young people are unreliable in doing things, so I called Dumpling over."

Buddha Tiaoqiang bowed his head to him and said, "Thank you, the beauty woke up, I couldn't contain my joy for a while, and I almost missed the business," he said, "Troublesome... that's all, please trouble housekeeper Guo to prepare some breakfast, Dr. Jiao and I Let’s dine together with beauties.” Guobaorou also bowed slightly to the two elders, and then replied to Buddha Tiaoqiang, “That’s my duty, and I’ve already prepared it. After all, I’m not someone…” West Lake Vinegar Fish used Heavy clicks interrupted him, and he was no longer persistent, greeted each of the four present, turned and left.

Fotiaoqiang said to Jiaozi, "Doctor Jiao, I have some ideas about the young master's treatment, please stop." Just as she was about to explain, Jiaozi smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, okay, I'm not one of those dumb-headed young men, I understand what you mean, I'll see how she is at the dinner table later."

"However," Jiaozi changed the subject, "Why is your chin red? When I prescribe some medicine for you, the young man's face will be tender, and it will be bad if it turns purple."

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I don't know anything about the noise outside the room. Just combing the messy hair is a waste of my elder brother's effort at this time, and I don't know how I slept last night. In the end, I took a pair of small scissors. I cut off a little of the hair that I couldn't comb, gave up my hobby of double ponytails, and temporarily tied it into a half ball.

When I washed my face and brushed my teeth, Buddha Tiaoqiang came in. He didn't seem to have any business, so he leaned against the wall with his arms around his shoulders and watched me rummage through the dressing table looking for skin care products, as if this was the most interesting thing in the world Like, I only hate that Young Master Kongsang's dressing table is not in the bathroom.In the end, it was he who helped me out from nowhere to find three large and small cosmetic bags: This obsessive-compulsive storage hobby is also my habit, so that once I can’t find something, I will never miss a certain one, but The whole type is missing together.

Except that the face creams are too new, they are all my usual ones. I don’t know if the lotion, essence and sunscreen are as new, or it’s just that this bottle of face cream is newly opened.It’s just too coincidental, I took a disposable sponge puff, sprayed it with a setting spray, and looked at myself in the mirror. There was no abnormal feeling of “this is someone else’s face”, except that it was completely bloodless, as if Apart from recovering from a long illness, it is a very familiar appearance: the beautiful curved eyebrows, the slightly rounded phoenix eyes with slightly raised corners, not too domineering, but not too pitiful for Xiaojiabiyu situation.

Young Master Kongsang, why is he the same as me in every way? Could it be that his name is also...

By the way, what's my name?

This seems to be a taboo question. Once you think about it, it seems that the severe pain of being torn apart will come one after another. It is not an independent sting, but the mind is torn apart, as if thrown into ten thousand moths, and then exploded again Thousands of sparks, so those fluttering moths started fighting in my mind. If it weren't for the soothing Xiao sound of memory, which lasted day and night, those fluttering moths would probably not die down.However, although the sound is quiet and graceful, I don’t feel happy when I recall it. It’s all bitterness, even deeper than bitterness. ...Extremely bitter, extremely bitter taste, like a heart that is more bitter than Coptis chinensis, was pulled out abruptly and fed into my mouth.

I'm not Miss Jiao who can't bear the pain. Even in such a huge wave of memories, I can still remember with a clear mind. Fiery manjushahua, a black-faced and long-bearded man dressed as an ancient high-ranking official arguing with a middle-aged man who can't remember his face, a pen hanging to the ink dry, scattered order slips, and the picture on the case Wordless scripture.

It was written in the book that I...

I……

Before I had time to recall, someone stopped me, and someone gently patted my back, "Don't think about it. If you feel uncomfortable, don't think about it." His voice was still breathless, even a little trembling. Shiver, if he didn't know, he would have thought he was being harassed in his mind by the moths.So how the hell did I get into the arms of Buddha Tiaoqiang?I pushed him away, only to find that the sponge that had absorbed a thin layer of makeup setting spray had made a shallow pit on the lip and cheek dual-purpose tray. I didn't intend to apply full makeup, but just applied a thin layer of blush to cover up the paleness. I am worried that my hands will shake when I draw my eyebrows and eye shadow. The plain base makeup is too like Bai Wuchang. What's more, I have a domineering female president (Kong Sang Young Master) in my life. The occasions for wearing makeup are limited to some kind of tea party to meet "other people's parents".

It's as if I've seen Bai Wuchang.I even complained about myself.

But now this sponge is definitely not acceptable, and my face will turn into a monkey's butt. I smiled helplessly at Buddha Jumping Wall, and threw the sponge into the trash-eating monkey storage bin on the table. Buddha Jumping Wall pondered for a while, and said, "I'll do it." " Without any explanation, he snatched my lip and cheek plate. I thought that he would be an old driver who cared about his appearance in the top ten of the whole sky. In order not to lose his aura as a domineering president in front of a wider audience, I would rather lose face in front of the old driver, but unexpectedly his blush hands are shaking more than me, a piece of trash who has just possessed a soul, but I have a serious face, as if I am doing something very important and requires patience , I can't even bear to complain.Fortunately, he didn't dip the sponge with a straight man's amount of blush cream, and the final effect was quite good. I looked at it for a while, and finally I couldn't see the slightest sickness.

Finally, he dipped a little lip and cheek balm with his fingertips, and asked, "Do you want this?" I said, "No need, let alone," I pointed to my slightly dry lips, indicating that I don't wear lipstick now "I can't paint a tiger." He looked at me very seriously for a long time, and after a while he regretted inexplicably, "I neglected it." I thought for a long time and couldn't figure out what he was regretting. Men are just things Too much, I didn’t bother to think about it, I took a fluffy pink handbag, and planned to go out—anyway, today’s black, white and gray super-A dress can hold down a simple small powder bag—there is no lipstick in my makeup bag, I couldn't find it for a while, and I didn't need to waste twice as much time looking for it. I wiped off the dead skin on my lips with a cotton pad dipped in water, and at least it made my lips look rosy.

When he turned his head, Fotiaoqiang had transformed a piece of lipstick out of nowhere, and was about to hand it to me. Seeing my rude behavior, he didn't have time to stop him. He frowned as if I was rubbing his mouth, "Beauty..." I was stunned. Suddenly, "Your lipstick?" He retracted his hand suddenly, "I was the one who was abrupt."

I said, "It's nothing, but I have to eat later." I pushed open the door, but he didn't follow, and stood there feeling lost, like a person who just bought candied haws with the last fifty cents and now sees someone there The six-year-old kid who sells spicy sticks can’t figure out why he bought candied haws just now—that’s a long way off.Finally, it was his barely passing blush technique that made my complexion no longer depressed, and my mood brightened up a bit, and I couldn't help calling him softly in the tone of a six-year-old child, "It's okay, let's go out to eat " He seemed to be inexplicably shy this time, and he didn't even come close. I stood by the door, and he stood inside the door. Finally, I couldn't help knocking on the door, and called him fiercely: "That's me. room, I want to close the door."

So the Buddha jumped out of the wall like a Buddha passing through the wall, and I only caught a gust of fragrant wind, but he disappeared. Finally, I had to give it up and closed the door. I sighed, "I haven't had time to ask him, What's my name, but it's okay not to ask, it's too strange after all."

When I walked into the restaurant, Guobaorou was waiting sideways at the partition of the restaurant. When I came, he stretched out his hand and guided, "Young master, this way please." I couldn't help but poke his lung tube and whispered BB : "It's a bit like a waiter in a restaurant." Guo Baorou smiled amiably, "It's my duty to serve you, whether it's in a restaurant or somewhere else."

Although it was a tit-for-tat confrontation with Fotiaoqiang, because Jiaozi also held the same opinion, Guobaorou never opposed the bad habits of professionals in professional matters, so he didn’t point out the truth, but pulled the chair for me with a smile, “I heard that Fotiaoqiang said You occasionally feel cold and worried that today's schedule will not be completed, but at the moment you look good, and I can't help but feel relieved. Now let me explain your planned itinerary for you today."

Buddha jumped over the wall and stood in front of the window holding two plum blossoms, his hair was still covered with the chill of the plum garden, he just took a few steps to this side, his eyes stayed on the hand that pulled the stool and clothed the dishes for me, walking logically Arriving at my seat—in front of the vase next to my seat—as if that was what he planned just now, without any hesitation, he put the flowers in the vase next to my seat, and said without any hesitation, he still had his fingertips There was a trace of residual red from the lip and cheek balm, which was not so easy to wash off, "I wanted to give a fragrant flower to the beauty, but it seems that even if it is a plum blossom, it cannot be compared with the beauty of the beauty."

I feel that he is a little strange today. The strangest thing is that the pot of meat is very normal, but Buddha Tiaoqiang is almost reciting lines today!Now that I am in the game, what is it that makes a person who actually exists—at least in front of me—read and recite the lines and pluses?It can't be that he is just an NPC who rewinds every day, and refreshes the same two sentences every morning, right?

However, even with a smile in his eyes, he didn't look very happy. I didn't have time to explore, because Grandpa Dumpling looked very enthusiastic today. He took the initiative to get up and put his arms around my shoulders, holding my wrist with one hand, "Just say young Don't stay up all night, otherwise, you won't be able to stop the wind, cold, and evil spirits. How do you feel? Would you like me to prescribe you some medicine?" He also glanced at Buddha Jumping Wall with a slight complaint, (probably because Buddha Jumping Wall gave less The blush on the Lord affected the sight, hearing, and questioning,) I didn’t quite see the articles in the eye movement between the two of them, and the Buddha Jumped the Wall didn’t even notice it. I don’t know where all his body and mind have been poured into.

Even if he is in a daze, he is very reserved. After all, he is an extremely perfectionist nobleman who will put on a subject-verb-object sentence and add a complete sentence with a correct structure even if he is mad when he speaks. Smiling and looking at me, it didn't look silly, and it didn't affect my eating, so I just poked Guobaorou's lung tube with a cold face, "Guo Butler, do you think your eyes are very appetizing?" Guobaorou retracted Looking down at the schedule in his hand, he said, "I'm just worried about whether the worrying food intake of the young master today is enough to complete the schedule activities this morning?"

I really don’t have any appetite today. Even if it’s a side dish of clear porridge with green plum sauce, I only ate a small bowl, and it’s really disgusting. Just as Hanamaki came back excitedly, he had already received the order of the soup, so this time Holding a newly made garland, he said with a smile, "Sister Young Master, we went out for a spring outing and brought you some presents——" Green balls, candied haws, barbecued pork buns and other half-grown children filed in. I was worried about how to deal with it, but it was solved at this time, and I bent my knees and let him put the wreath on my head.

It just so happens that I have a half-ball head today, and the garland stopped firmly. I looked back and saw my own reflection in the mirror reflecting the light at the partition of the restaurant, shining in the golden and cool halo like moonlight, as if stepping When Yue Lichen came, Hanamaki clapped her hands and said, "My sister is as beautiful as spring." At this moment, she actually let go of the chaos and confusion of not knowing who she is, and even felt that it was undoubtedly me.I inherited the beauty of my parents since I was a child, which made me completely resistant to the nickname of "Buddha Jumping over the Wall", which is easy to make people lose their teeth. After all, I am no stranger to being called a beauty since I was a child. After all...

After all who?

Seeing that I was about to fall into the memory vortex where ten thousand moths competed for one thousand sparks, I suppressed the impulse of memory with a smile, pressed the garland and asked them, "Are you afraid of loving me?" I blurted out and woke up , Biting the tip of my tongue hard, I feel a little regretful, many soul eaters are ancient people, my jokes are sometimes too presumptuous.But... Dumplings and Buddha jumping over the wall should be well accepted by modern culture, so it's not too much for this joke.

The char siu boy from modern times reacted the fastest. He jumped and said, "The char siew boy likes my sister the most. There is no one." Sweeping away all worries, he answered the question very skillfully, "I loved it, hahahaha." As for the Buddha jumping over the wall, he only reacted for less than half a second, and then said softly, "Although he died nine times, he still has no regrets."

He turned against the general like this, which made me feel very nervous. I have been distinguishing his expression for a long time, and I really didn't find anything wrong, so I let go of my heart.

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Kong Sang is still busy, but there are two more tasks for Tai Chi taro paste and pot-packed meat: to restore Kong Sang to the way it was before the food language was torn up, so as to smoothly pass the young master's recovery period.

Of course, there are also people who disagree with this decision, such as Mapo Tofu, "She is not so weak."

For example, Dongbi Dragon Ball, "Do you really think you can hide her? Rather than wasting energy arranging Kongsang, it is better to think about how to deal with nightmares." He is right "As long as there is the fragrance of Buddha jumping over the wall, the young master will not have nightmares", "As long as there is the sound of Buddha jumping over the wall, the young master's spiritual power will not go berserk." The kind of people who sneered at the metaphysical explanation, all the results so far have worked, and he can only regard it as a coincidence that the sky is endless. Pi Longzhu continued, "People here have no memories of the past. On the surface, it seems that there is no way to take the initiative to attack her nightmare: but there are people who have. Rather than passive defense, it is better to solve the things she is afraid of one by one."

Buddha Tiaoqiang was still very calm, "When I'm not in the beauty's room these days, I'm sorting out the old things in my room, and asking about Lu Wuzun's past, but Lu Wuzun's dragon can't see the end, so I can't guarantee what I asked. The thing is everything. It’s just that everyone should know that the situation of the beauty is far worse than we expected before. Not only did she not remember everything after the food language was torn up, but before I left, she even muttered to herself and asked me , 'Who is she.'" He never explained to others that he chased the cat all over the garden when others were in a mess about the ownerless Kongsang. Only few people knew the reason behind it, the roast suckling pig said, "Okay Lah, Flames of Heaven's Punishment · King of Fire Feathers · Guardian of Fire's Loyal Heart · Eternal Burner · Fire Emperors born of fire know your plight, you don't need to be so embarrassed, your voice is so small that everyone can't hear it .”

Buddha Tiaoqiang smiled, "Isn't it enough that the emperors can hear it?" He didn't intend to explain more, but Tai Chi Yamni gave a perfunctory reason, "The Buddha Tiaoqiang has also suffered from wind and cold these days, and his throat is not good. That's great." Dongbi Dragon Ball was perceptive, and said with a sneer, "It's obviously unlikely that he hurt his throat." However, Dongbi Dragon Ball has never been fond of explaining in front of mediocrity, after all, as Tai Chi Yam said. It is tiring to communicate with dull-witted people.

Buddha Tiaoqiang was surprised that Taiji Yuni was clearly on his side this time, looking back at him, Taiji Yuni covered his mouth lightly with his fan, and said, "A strategist is only responsible for making suggestions and never oversteps the responsibility of making decisions on behalf of the Lord. Since it is inconvenient to ask the young master about this matter, I sent a letter to ask for the opinion of Lord Cook." He removed the fan and tapped his chest, "It is not appropriate to disclose confidential matters, but besides, he said that no matter what Even if Buddha jumps over the wall, it is impossible to harm the young master. With my words and deeds, I am willing to plan the next move for your plan."

Taiji taro silently complained about the old master's son-in-law tone in his heart, and walked slowly to everyone, shaking his feather fan lightly, "Even if Lord Chef is willing to exercise the young master's ability, he is determined not to be affected by the young master's soul." Under the premise of damage, and at this time, the young master is unable to control the huge spiritual power in his body because of the loss of memory. Everyone still has the memory. Until An An gets out of control again, even with my resourcefulness, it's hard to predict what will happen. Helping her regain control of these spiritual powers faster is even more important than Kongsang."

"Okay, okay," said Claypot Rice, "the young master really needs to cultivate well, right? According to Dr. Dumpling, the young master has indeed been taken care of very well these days, and his body has been steadily recovering. Continue to work a little harder for seven, eight, five, six, three, four days..." His voice was getting better and better, probably because he couldn't accept the horrible thing of having to work in the kitchen for several hours a day for seven, eight, five, six, three, four days. In the end, he cheered himself up and said, "When the young master gets better, everything will be fine."

Dongbi Longzhu sneered, "Why are you making it look like I'm targeting someone—you're willing to treat Young Master Kongsang as a fragile product, I have no problem, but I'm just saying ten thousand things in one thousand words," he looked at With a glance at Buddha Jumping Wall, "Not only you, but all the rest of Kongsang's soul-eating souls, including myself who has no past with her," he snorted at this point, "I have to sort it out, and something may become Her nightmare." It seems that at this time, it is a rare experience to rely on others