Xianjun, please calm down

However, in the past, even if Yu Changqing was willing to eat, he only tasted it lightly, but he ate all of the snake soup tonight, not only because the snake soup was extremely delicious, but also because the snake meat contained a faint trace of Aura.

Although it is rare, it is still there. This kind of spiritual energy is undoubtedly beneficial to his recovery. It is thought that either this is a snake with a small cultivation, or it stays around other spiritual creatures all the year round, so that it is in the flesh and blood. Contaminated with the aura of that spiritual creature.

Although Wang Dazhuang is much better than ordinary people, he is just an ordinary person. If this snake is really successful in cultivation, it is not something he can deal with, then there is only one possibility left...

Wang Dazhuang didn't know the strangeness of the snake meat. He was very happy to see Yu Changqing ate all the snake soup. He happily went to wash the dishes, set aside part of the remaining snake meat, and salted the rest. Okay, the leftovers are grilled and eaten directly. He is alone, and sometimes he finds it troublesome to cook, or it is inconvenient to bring other food when he goes into the mountains, so he brings a little salt and roasts the prey directly for a meal. Well, everything is cooked well, it is a craft, his roast meat has always been delicious, but others can't eat it, and he himself has no comparison, so he doesn't know what level he is, anyway, for him , as long as you can fill your stomach.

Yu Changqing smelled the strong aroma of barbecue coming from outside, thought for a while, got up and got off the ground, and walked slowly to the door to see him.

He came quietly, Wang Dazhuang turned his head and saw him by chance, and was so frightened that he almost threw the meat in his hand. Seeing Wang Dazhuang's frightened eyes rounded, Yu Changqing's mood improved inexplicably, and the expression on his face became more peaceful some.

Wang Dazhuang put aside the almost roasted meat, and hurried over to help him: "Xianjun, why are you up? You are seriously injured, do you know that? You have to rest well and don't move around!"

Yu Changqing was helped into the room and pressed onto the bed by him, feeling a little helpless: So we have to wait until Wang Dazhuang is not at home to walk around in the ground, alas, it's not good for someone to care about it, it's not free.

Venerable Hanyang thought happily (crossed out).

Wang Dazhuang settled the wounded, and asked in a clever and considerate manner: "Xianjun, do you want to eat barbecue? Your appetite is particularly good today."

Good appetite, can't you just eat it?

Venerable Hanyang, who was as cold as frost, froze in the original gentle expression, and he was a little embarrassed.

However, Wang Dazhuang, an ordinary man with no winks, continued: "This is a good thing. You have an appetite to eat, which means that your injury is recovering quickly. At this time, you need to strengthen your nutrition, but you are injured, it is best to eat some good food." Melted stuff, the roast is too greasy for you."

Venerable Hanyang, who had no steps to go down at all, darkened his face, and said coldly: "I'm just walking down the ground, you can go and eat your barbecue."

Wang Dazhuang wondered, okay, why did you lose your temper?But he didn't care, the injured person?It is normal to have a bad temper when you are not feeling well.

He still said cheerfully: "Xianjun, are you bored staying alone? I understand that after my sister is gone, I live alone without anyone to talk to, and I feel very boring. You Don't worry, I'll finish eating soon, and we'll be happy when the two of us talk."

Yu Changqing glanced at him with the end of his eyes: Who wants to talk to you, hum!