Xianjun, please calm down

Wang Dazhuang saw that he was going to be angry again, and his desire to survive made him clarify immediately: "Of course not, the Immortal Lord is the most powerful, how can it be a burden? But your injury is not healed yet, you can't be tired, I should go hunt some fresh prey. Make up for you, when you are well, you can help me hunt a bunch of prey with just a wave of your hand haha."

Yu Changqing snorted and said, "Look at your talent, you only have prey in your eyes."

When he recovers from his injury, there are many things he can do. This fool actually only wants him to help him hunt!But it's okay, isn't it just some prey?As long as Da Zhuang likes it, he can hunt any prey for him.

Wang Dazhuang smiled and said: "I make a living by hunting. Naturally, I see prey. When I leave tomorrow morning, I will prepare a meal for you. There will be a fire in the hearth. You will heat it up and eat it when you wake up. In the evening, I will Come back early, and if you catch the little guy, send it to sister Cuihua and the others, but it won't waste too much time, and I can make dinner for you in time."

Cuihua, Cuihua, Cuihua again, the chopsticks in Yu Changqing's hand "creaked", he let go of his fingers, and the two chopsticks broke into four pieces and fell on the table.

Wang Dazhuang was startled, and quickly pulled Yu Changqing's hand back and forth to check: "Why are the good chopsticks still broken? Did you pierce your hand?"

Yu Changqing pursed her lips, and suddenly said: "She gave you eggs, you gave her prey, you come and go, do you think it is a gift?"

Wang Dazhuang frowned and said: "Don't say that, she is a big girl, don't hurt her reputation."

But Yu Changqing said: "You defend her so much, you hurt her reputation, and you just marry her back home. What's the point?"

Wang Dazhuang said: "Xianjun, why are you losing your temper again? It's not good for Cuihua sister to disturb your practice, but she didn't know in advance, and she came here with a good intention. I blame me for this matter, and I want to Guarding you, and people disturbing you..."

Yu Changqing withdrew his hand violently, and said coldly: "You keep calling me Cuihua sister, Cuihua, so affectionately, but you only call me 'Xianjun'. After all, it is the place where you grew up, a sentence By title, the intimacy is obvious, what can I say to you."

After saying that, he got up straight away, bypassed the clothes on the ground and went back into the room, and closed the door with a "bang".

Wang Dazhuang looked at the closed door, then at the food he hadn't touched a few mouthfuls, couldn't help but wrinkled his face and sighed, he was fine just now, so what's wrong?Where are you talking about?

Yu Changqing entered the room and sat on the bed with a very gloomy face. After a while, he raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. He also felt that what he said just now was very vexatious, and the unexplainable anger came out of nowhere.

I was in trouble in the countryside, and it was all thanks to Wang Dazhuang's kindness that he survived, not to mention that he took the risk of being soaked in cold poison two days ago, and suffered a lot to pick red jade fruits for himself. In order to repay the great kindness, it is really unreasonable for me to eat others, live in others, and lose my temper for no reason.

But just now when he heard Wang Dazhuang repeatedly saying "Sister Cuihua", he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and he didn't know why.

He propped his forehead with his hands, and sighed softly. He was born to be annoying, with a bad mouth, a small mind, and a gloomy and unpleasant temper. Only the senior brother and Wang Dazhuang were willing to be kind to him , the senior brother in charge of the sect cares about him and treats him like a brother like a father, but as the head of a sect, the burden on his shoulders is too heavy, and he is usually busy with affairs, so he doesn't have time to talk to him. At most, he can only send him some spiritual tea every now and then. Say a few words briefly.

After hundreds of years of getting along with each other, the senior brother of his temperament is very clear, but Da Zhuang is different. He always thinks that he is a fairy monarch who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but now he shows a vicious and narrow-minded attitude. Does it look like it will push Wang Dazhuang away?

There was always a voice in his mind saying to him: That Wang Cuihua is young and pretty, with a crisp voice and a cheerful personality, like a flower that is still in bud with the morning dew, listening to what she said before, yes Wang Dazhuang is also very fond of you, but you are fierce, vicious, sick, and temperamental. People can send eggs to Dazhuang, but you can only send him to the cold pool. In Wang Dazhuang's heart, you How can it be compared with Wang Cuihua, who grew up as a childhood sweetheart?People say that women chase men with interlayer yarn...baba...

Yu Changqing gritted her teeth, and finally let go of the messy voices in her head. She thought again, her temper just now seemed to be jealous of Wang Cuihua getting close to Da Zhuang. Will be jealous of a village girl?What a joke!

I only blamed myself for being angry for a while, and I had to restrain myself in the future. Wang Dazhuang rescued him and took him in to recuperate from his wounds. He had done the utmost of benevolence and righteousness, but he lost his temper at others again and again, it was really outrageous.

He sighed softly again, and sat cross-legged on the bed, but he still couldn't calm down to practice. He couldn't let go of the suffocation in his chest. It must have been a serious injury that had not healed, which affected his mood. If he practiced forcefully, there would be no harm Lee, forget it.

Wang Dazhuang cleaned up the table and dishes, but he was worried about Yu Changqing after all. When he carefully opened the door and entered the room, he saw this fairy who was so beautiful as a mortal sitting on the bed, looking down at his equally beautiful hands in a daze.

Hearing the sound of him entering the room, he only raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then returned to his original state.

Wang Dazhuang walked over and sat down on the chair beside the bed, looked at him sideways, and asked tentatively, "Xianjun, are you still angry?"

Yu Changqing didn't respond.

Wang Dazhuang thought for a while, and then said: "Second Uncle Wang said that getting angry hurts your health. You are not in good health and you are always angry. This is not good for you."

Yu Changqing finally raised his eyes and said, "Don't take what I just said to heart."

Wang Dazhuang immediately said: "I know, you are not in good health, and you will inevitably have a bad temper. Brother Shunzi in the village once went out to do work and injured his leg, and he came back every day. Every day, his daughter-in-law always I was scolded and cried by him, but luckily Second Uncle Wang healed Brother Shunzi's leg, and he became better again, in fact, you can lose your temper again, which means that your body is much better, and I am even more happy."

Yu Changqing pursed the corners of her lips lightly, put her hands into her sleeves, and said in a low voice, "My nature is like this, even if the injury is cured, it won't get better."

Wang Dazhuang was taken aback for a moment, but quickly said: "That's okay, a person with great ability should be more tempered, not to mention you are such a nice person..."

Yu Changqing interrupted him and said, "I'm not a good person. I'm narrow-minded, I'm sure to get revenge, and my methods are also vicious. Anyone who knows me knows that."