After amnesia with Taoist couple

Shen Zheyu stood alone under the huge tree in the courtyard for a long time, repeatedly calming down his emotions.

He couldn't tell the reason, but he was shrouded in a faint sense of loss and shame.

Originally thought that Su Mo was in love with him, but it seems that he completely misunderstood.

Just now he didn't know who he took himself as, but he was still soft-hearted and spoke words of comfort.

What a shame.

Shen Zheyu was in a gloomy mood, and at this moment it was raining again.The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Although he was not afraid of the rain, he didn't like his clothes being messed up, so he had to walk down the corridor.

He wandered aimlessly in the temple, and when he walked around the back kitchen, he smelled a gluttonous aroma.

Although his cultivation had recovered to Nascent Soul and he no longer needed to eat, the charming aroma reminded him that it was just a few days ago that he and Sumo were starved in the secret realm.

Sumo... Thinking of him, Shen Zheyu inevitably had mixed emotions in his heart.

The footsteps also involuntarily walked towards the back kitchen.

Before entering the door, I heard a roar from inside:

"Hey, it's okay, you can't even cook a dish, you stupid donkey, get out of the way! I'll do it!"

Shen Zheyu opened the door and looked, it turned out that it was the violent contract corpse Liufeng who was pushing away his timid waiter Huaiyuan, grabbed the spatula, and was crackling cooking.

Contract corpses are not in the realm of cultivation, so just like living people, they need to eat and sleep to supplement energy and energy, which can be regarded as lightening the burden on their servants.

At this moment, Huaiyuan turned his head to see him, and said tremblingly: "My lord..."

Liufeng turned his head and glanced at him, continued to turn over the dishes in the pot, and said carelessly:

"My lord, I'm busy here, you can just sit down for a while! Do you want to come and taste the food I cooked?!"

Shen Zheyu hesitated for a while, then smiled slightly: "Okay."

——Anyway, there is no way to face Su Mo now.

Liu Feng was very happy to see that he had no pretensions in private, and started to chatter on his own: "My lord has already fasted the grains, I'm afraid I haven't tasted delicious food for many years? What does the lord like to eat? Light or spicy? I'm from Bashu. I'm afraid the dishes are a bit spicy!"

Shen Zheyu said softly: "Anything is fine. I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Okay!" Liu Feng smiled brightly, "Then I will cook two more dishes!"

Shen Zheyu looked at the stove, and saw that a large pot of rice had been steamed on the side, and then saw that Liufeng was skillful, shaking the pot and turning the dishes while adding a lot of peppers, and a strong choking aroma exploded in the whole pot.

Huaiyuan stared eagerly at the dishes in the pot, swallowed, and his stomach let out an unsatisfactory gurgling sound.

"Huaiyuan hasn't bigu yet?" Shen Zheyu asked.

Liu Feng turned his head and gave Huaiyuan a white look: "A dead bald donkey is not good for carving rotten wood. When I came to Jingkong Temple, I learned not only the contract art, but my cultivation level has still stopped at the foundation building stage. Hey, dead bald donkey, why don't you help me get it?" Come here with a plate?!"

"Oh..." Huaiyuan replied again and again, timidly handing over a disc.

Liufeng was angry again: "It's all because you ran away, and today you were fined to copy the scriptures for a day before releasing them, which made me come to cook for you in the middle of the night!"

Huaiyuan wanted to defend but didn't dare, he just muttered: "You just think it's because of Bai Shuo..."

Shen Zheyu asked: "What happened to Bai Shuo?"

Liu Feng replied: "Master Huai Jing just said that Bai Shuo didn't eat all day today, please let me make some food and send it to you. Hey, he's so strange, why didn't he go by himself?!"

"That's it." In Shen Zheyu's mind, Huaijing severely reprimanded Bai Shuo and punished him not to eat in the daytime.

Liu Feng was nimble, and he had already prepared five dishes and one soup in twos and twos, and opened the pot of stewed rice, and a scent of rice wafted out of his nose.He first took out some food, put it in another bowl, and prepared to bring it to Bai Shuo, added two more bowls of rice, and handed Shen Zheyu a bowl: "My lord, have a taste!"

Then he cast a cold glance at Huaiyuan, and angrily threw another bowl in front of him: "Your reward! You escaped for a day and a night, are you so afraid that you dare not even eat?!"

Huaiyuan took it tremblingly, picked up a mouthful of rice, although he was scolded, he had a happy expression on his face.

"Wait!" Liu Feng knocked off his chopsticks, "Honorable Master hasn't moved his chopsticks yet, what right do you have to eat first, you greedy one who is afraid of death?"

Huaiyuan retracted his chopsticks again.

Shen Zheyu said: "There is no need to be formal." Stretching out his chopsticks, he picked up a piece of jelly noodles full of spicy oil, and motioned for the two to move their chopsticks too.

Liu Feng glanced at Huaiyuan, then got angry and served himself a bowl of rice, and the three of them sat together to eat.

"It's delicious." The cold and lubricated jelly was in the mouth, and a choking but charming spicy taste spread in the mouth. Shen Zheyu immediately wanted to cry, but he really felt delicious!

This shocking spicy taste temporarily dissipated the gloom in his heart.

Liufeng was praised and grinned happily: "It's good that the Lord likes it! When I was young, my mother was the most famous cook in Bashu Town. I learned a lot of recipes from Sichuan and Chongqing from her since I was a child!"

Shen Zheyu asked: "How did you meet Huaiyuan?"

Liufeng cast a cold glance at Huaiyuan: "Hmph! Situ Donkey and I are neighbors and grew up together. He was a coward when he was young, and the children in the neighborhood bullied him. One sound! I don’t understand, all the children in the Bashu area have backbone and courage, how could he be such a coward!”

Huaiyuan listened, but with a smile on his face, he answered, "Yes, Liufeng protected me when I was young."

Shen Zheyu said: "Then how did you get to Jingkong Temple?"

Huaiyuan seemed very interested in this topic, and was about to answer when Liufeng poked his nose with a chopstick:

"Hey! Who asked you to say that?! Eat and eat!"

Turning to Shen Zheyu, he said: "My lord, don't mention those past events, or this dead donkey will get carried away with complacency again! Look at his current greedy life and fear of death, exactly the same as when he was a child. Every time he faces a walking corpse , the servants of the family took the lead in fighting, and protected their contracted corpse more, only he fled and refused to fight, do you think it is shameful or not?! I am really mad!"

With shame on his face, Huaiyuan replied repeatedly: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Shen Zheyu sighed: "Forget it, you have gone through so many battles, and it is not easy for you to live together safely until now."

Huaiyuan listened and looked at him gratefully.

Although there are many monks and contract corpses in the temple, there are many walking corpses. Every time there is a battle, there will always be some casualties.In addition to those who went on a crusade and sacrificed outside, it is really not easy to be able to go together to the present.

The meal was delicious, but Shen Zheyu was distracted and restless.He always thought of Su Mo, of the two people's unhappiness breaking up just now, and even more of the bet they had to face.

After dinner, Liufeng and Huaiyuan went to deliver the meal to Bai Shuo, and Shen Zheyu came out from the back kitchen, the rain hadn't stopped at all.

He stood silently under the eaves, watching the raindrops falling in a series of lines in a daze, when a low voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"If you don't come back, I will think you are jealous."

Shen Zheyu frowned: "You really have a thick skin."

Su Mo's aura was behind him, powerful and distinct.Shen Zheyu felt that his internal breath was very stable, and obviously he had recovered a lot through the breath-adjusting inner alchemy just now. It is expected that he should have at least recovered to the skill of the Nascent Soul Stage.

His voice was brisk, but he deliberately suppressed a trace of anxiety: "You have been out for so long, what are you thinking?"

Shen Zheyu said flatly: "It's nothing, since Mo Zun has something on his mind, it's better that I don't bother."

Su Mo breathed out slightly, as if he had read something in his calm tone, and felt relieved.

"I have something on my mind, do you mind?" He asked with a teasing smile.

"That's not the case." Shen Zheyu was very cold, "It's just that Yue Laojun insisted on bringing you and me together, I'm afraid it's not good for the person you miss."

Su Mo chuckled.

Shen Zheyu glanced at him angrily, but didn't speak.

Su Mo still smiled, and suddenly said seriously: "I did have someone I was thinking about."

Shen Zheyu felt his heart sink: "You don't need to tell me about your private affairs. It's just..."

Su Mo continued: "But, he died because of me."

Shen Zheyu looked up at him fiercely.

Su Mo was silent for a long time, the sound of pattering rain knocked on the smooth stone road in the temple, and also knocked on Shen Zheyu's heart.

After a long time, Su Mo said quietly again: "Just now, I recalled my past with him in the dream of Jinghu, and I inevitably felt ashamed. I offended you so much, I hope you will forgive me."

Shen Zheyu hesitated and asked, "It's just...are you ashamed?"

Su Mo's eyes were complex: "Maybe it's not just guilt, but it was a long time ago, so long that I have forgotten it, and I didn't remember it until I saw the mirror."

Shen Zheyu didn't speak, but his heart felt lighter.

Cultivators have a long lifespan, who hasn't had a past?Really nothing to mind.

The dark clouds in his heart dissipated, but somehow he remembered the fragment of Su Mo's memory that he had glimpsed, and blurted out, "Is that man Wen Zhuyi?"

Su Mo laughed dumbly: "Why is it him again? I told you that I don't recognize him."

Shen Zheyu: "..."

Su Mo thought for a while, and suddenly his voice became serious: "Zheyu, don't you..."

"You are so courageous!" He was more than three points sullen, "How dare you sneak into my soul consciousness to peek at my memory?!"

"..." Shen Zheyu knew that she was wronged, and tried to calm down, "At that time, your body was in unbearable pain, and I was anxious to restore my memory, so I went to find out how long a cup of tea is."

"You can do it!" Su Mo pinched his shoulder angrily, "What did you see?"

Shen Zheyu said helplessly: "I saw you said that you want to take Wenzhuyi with you."

Su Mo was furious: "Liu Li's mind method is only mediocre! What I saw was all fake things. Even though I don't know how he appeared in my memory, I do know how he is. Don't recognize him!"

Shen Zheyu also got angry: "There is no mistake in what Liuli sees and feels. You keep saying that you don't recognize him, so you were in the room just now, didn't you call him by his name?"

"Oh?" Su Mo stared, and suddenly his smile became ambiguous, "You care so much, it's really hard for me not to think you're jealous."

"I'm not." Shen Zheyu only felt that his throat was dry.

But Su Mo smiled, and the anger just now dissipated.

"Zheyu, do you want to know who the person who died because of me is?" His voice softened.

"I don't want to." Shen Zheyu refused decisively, but turned his eyes away.

"How about adding an additional condition to the bet? If you win, I'll tell you who that person is. If you lose, I still only want a kiss from you." Su Mo said softly.

"no need……"

"That's it." Su Mo interrupted him domineeringly.

Shen Zheyu was helpless, but after all he couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart: "... up to you."

Su Mo smiled knowingly, and suddenly looked a little further away: "Who do you think that is?"

Shen Zheyu looked back, and saw the gentle and innocent contract corpse Chuyue, holding a simple oil-paper umbrella, walking towards this side quickly in the rain.

With a smile on his face, he nodded to the two of them, and showed some rare joy.

"Don't you want to win me?" Su Mo whispered into Shen Zheyu's ear, "I'll wait."

Shen Zheyu silently glanced at him without saying a word.

- Is it a provocation?Or flirting?

I must win.