Xianjun, please calm down

Not long after, Wang Dazhuang began to greet Yu Changqing for dinner. He didn't do anything time-consuming, he just picked up green vegetables and fried meat slices, and served some side dishes with cold salad. You are delicious!

Speaking of it, Xianjun refuses to eat outside food, but is willing to accept his feeding, which shows that he is a very trustworthy person in Xianjun's heart!Thinking about it this way, Da Zhuang's heart became inexplicably much smoother.

Sure enough, people have to regulate themselves, and they can't always immerse their minds in anger and hatred. That incident has passed for a long time, and Xianjun himself has vented his anger. He can't do anything, and anger is useless.

However, although Xianjun said it lightly, he also knew how dangerous it was at that time. When he thought of the scene where Xianjun was almost sold out, he panicked in his heart. Why are there so many bad people in this world!

No, it's not that there are more bad guys, but that Xianjun is so good-looking that everyone misses him, and those who want to help him with good intentions will naturally have evil plans and want to covet him.

Thinking about it this way, Xianjun is now injured and cannot use force, it is too dangerous!Fortunately, I persisted before and picked the little red fruit for Xianjun, so that he could recover hope, otherwise, I don’t know what will happen!Thinking about it is really scary!

No, before Xianjun recovers his martial power, it is better not to let him go away. What if he is missed by those high-ranking people again?

Yes, it's not easy to let him go out, it's all for his safety, there is no selfishness at all...

For Yu Changqing, the life in Wangjia Village was plain and comfortable. From that day on, Wang Dazhuang turned over flowers to cook for him, and he probably used all his cooking skills to treat him crazily. At first, he still couldn't bear to refuse Da Zhuang, so he ate some perfunctorily, but after eating... he got used to it. As soon as Da Zhuang put out the dishes, he sat at the table and waited for the food very naturally!I have to say that habit is really a scary thing...

Da Zhuang is very pleased with Xianjun's cooperation, but what makes him depressed is that he has tried his best, but Xianjun still can't get fat at all!It just doesn't make sense!

Xianjun is still so thin, with a slender waist, and his body is like a breeze...

How to feed the skinny fairy to fat is a difficult problem.

After a while, Yu Changqing took the red jade fruit for the second time. Da Zhuang gained some experience this time, so he moved a recliner made by himself and put it at the door. He put dry food, water and a thin quilt in advance Take them all, close the gate of the courtyard, and protect his fairy king like a door god, yes, protect the law, that's what the fairy king said.

Protector, listen, how good and appropriate this word is, in the future, he will be the protector of the fairy king to protect our (pretty) fairy king, as long as he is around, no one will touch his fairy king Jun!

Wang Dazhuang, who was so ambitious, sat at the door for five days before he expected Yu Changqing to come out. Fortunately, he had experienced this kind of thing once. He starved to death silently inside, because Xianjun told him again and again that he could eat rice or not.

Xianjun is Xianjun, and he doesn't even need to eat, which is really amazing!

If the red jade fruit is used to practice alchemy, the elixir produced from one fruit can heal two serious meridian injuries. Now Yu Changqing took two pills before completely repairing the meridians, which is enough to make alchemists beat their chests and stamp their feet It was a wasteful act, but even so, the huge aura contained in the red jade fruit was not wasted, and all of it was incorporated into the dantian by Yu Changqing.

After Yu Changqing's meridian is restored, he can perform exercises on his own to heal his wounds, warm and nourish his dantian, and he has a bright future, which brightens his mood a lot.

When he left the customs, he saw Wang Dazhuang's haggard face, black eye circles, and excited expression that didn't match. His heart was sore and soft. He couldn't help showing a gentle and soft smile, and stepped forward to hug him.

Wang Dazhuang is a mortal, guarding in front of his door almost non-stop, how can he not be moved.

God knows that he has never laughed like this in his life. At this moment, all he thinks and feels is Nuan, the warm sun in June, his Ji Xia.

Wang Dazhuang was a rough man, not as delicate as Yu Changqing, when he was gently embraced by the fairy, the light and pleasant smell of cold fragrance filled his arms, and even his bones were a little lighter, it was so beautiful.

After Xianjun left the customs, Da Zhuang was relieved. He had a full sleep and went up the mountain excitedly. Qing wanted to go with him, but he ruthlessly refused. The reason was that Xianjun had just recovered from his serious injury and needed enough rest. How could he follow him to run the mountain?Absolutely not.

Yu Changqing had no choice but to follow Wang Dazhuang secretly again after Wang Dazhuang went out. Anyway, following up is a familiar thing once and twice, and he is not the gentlemen of Qingyuezong, so there is no pressure.

He followed behind Wang Dazhuang all the way, restrained his momentum, found a less lethal animal and hurt it, and rushed to Wang Dazhuang. This kind of thing is also familiar with the first time, and now he can do it better, and it is even more careless. There are no traces at all.

Wang Dazhuang went hunting in the mountains several times in a row, all of which were quite fruitful. This made him feel good, and he kept smiling on his face. If the harvest was good, he would be able to stay at home for a longer time, lest he would not guard the fairy , he is always worried.

When he has nothing to do at home, he thinks about eating or doing some carpentry. A while ago, Xianjun took a look at his reclining chair. He thought Xianjun should like it, but he was too thin-skinned to say, The sugar man incident is still vivid in his mind. This time, he didn't ask Xianjun, and spent several days to make a more beautiful one for Xianjun, and even took pains to carve flowers. Xianjun really liked it very much. Yesterday afternoon I just sat on it and basked in the sun in the yard.

He received the goods very well that day, and he came back early, and stewed tender rabbit meat for Yu Changqing to eat at noon. Rabbits are all about the skin and bones. In fact, they are small and there is little meat. This way, he usually stew it with something to get some meat flavor, or simply stir-fry pickles or something, but this time he seems to have got a rabbit nest, and he caught several at once. , with this extravagant method, the meat is still a pleasure to eat.

Yu Changqing, who "stays at home obediently every day to recuperate from his injuries", reservedly took a bite of the meat brought by Da Zhuang, and said softly, "Not bad."