[Comprehensive] Mom, don't make trouble

Before Murong Ziying could resist, Yun Tianhe had already sat him down on the bed, and then Yun Tianhe turned around and was about to sit on the chair. Murong Ziying stretched out his hand to hold him, and said dumbfoundedly: "Mr. Yun..."

"My name is not Mr. Yun, you should call me Tianhe." Yun Tianhe said with some dissatisfaction.

Murong Ziying was embarrassed for a moment, but his serious and upright face was so paralyzed that it couldn't be seen, he was silent for a moment and changed his words: "Tianhe, you should have a good rest in bed after you have been tired all day."

After a pause, Murong Ziying said, "You and I will sleep together."

Yun Tianhe looked at him with pure eyes: "Is it really all right?"

Murong Ziying shook her head silently.

"Oh, then I'll go to sleep!" Yun Tianhe believed it immediately, went directly to the bed and rolled inside, leaving a big space for Murong Ziying, and said loudly: "Ziying, you too, lie down!"

Murong Ziying put the sword box beside her pillow, took off her crown, her ink-like black hair fell down instantly, and was smoothly draped over her shoulders, without even a slight bend, it was as beautiful as the best brocade.

When he turned his face sideways, the short hair on the sideburns and forehead would slide down from his shoulders, hang down on the side of his face and the tip of his nose, and then he would see his slender white fingers gently brushing aside the hair that blocked his view, The deep and cold eyes are like two pools of water sparkling under the moonlight and in the night wind.

Yun Tianhe stared blankly at the young man who was carefully folding the robe he had taken off, smoothed out the wrinkles and placed it on the bedside without blinking his eyes.

Murong Ziying inadvertently saw Yun Tianhe's naturally cute expression looking at her in a daze, and asked expressionlessly: "What?"

Yun Tianhe came back to his senses, shook his head and said with a smirk: "No...Ziying, you are so beautiful, you are more beautiful than everyone I have ever seen!"

Murong Ziying was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything, just lay down and said lightly: "Sleep."

Yun Tianhe snorted, turned his back to Murong Ziying.

In the guest room with the lights out, only the breathing of the two teenagers sounded softly, occasionally mixed with the sound of turning over.

After a long time, Yun Tianhe's cautious voice sounded: "Ziying... that... are you asleep?"

Not long after, a cold voice followed: "No. But can't sleep?"

"...um...so hungry..."

After a period of silence, a flash of fire suddenly flashed in the darkness. A ball of spiritual fire floated in the palm of Murong Ziying's right hand, illuminating the space. He had already sat up cross-legged, and Yun Tianhe also sat up, asking blankly: "Ziying, what are you going to do?"

Murong Ziying remained silent, put down his right hand, and the ball of spiritual fire floated beside him as if through a psychic, and then Yun Tianhe saw Murong Ziying take out a palm-sized dark blue kit from his waist, listen Without raising his head, he asked, "How's your taste?"

Yun Tianhe asked in a daze: "What?"

Murong Ziying looked up at him and asked patiently: "Do you like salty, sweet, sour and spicy food?"

Yun Tianhe scratched the back of his head: "Huh? I, I don't know... I'm not picky, I can eat anything."

Murong Ziying lowered her head again, opened the kit, and took out a huge food box half a meter high from the palm-sized kit...

Yun Tianhe looked at the kit in surprise, then at the food box, and then at Murong Ziying with admiration: "It's amazing! Such a big thing can be contained in such a small bag! Is this also a fairy method?" ? Haha! It’s so convenient! If I had this on the mountain back then, I would be able to kill many boars and take them away at once!”

"Storage kits are available to Qionghua Sect disciples." Murong Ziying explained, thought for a while and said: "However, the space in this kit is not too big, a boar should be enough to fill it up. If it is a storage ring or a storage bracelet made of more advanced space attribute ore, it is said that even mountains can fit in it."

After a pause, Murong Ziying added: "But I haven't seen it before."

Yun Tianhe imagined it for a while, and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "It's amazing! Then can't I take the home on Qingluan Peak with me?"

Murong Ziying didn't answer, he had already lifted the lid of the food box, bursts of smell came out, this food box has three layers, the top layer is a plate of roast chicken, the skin of the oil is still bubbling lightly. Shallow steam, obviously the temperature is not low.

"It's still hot!" Yun Tianhe said in surprise.

"I have engraved a formation on this food box, which can set the time at the moment when the lid of the food box is on." Murong Ziying said lightly.

Yun Tianhe let out another exclamation, then scratched his head and asked, "Ziying, are these for me to eat?"

Murong Ziying nodded, Yun Tianhe took it out of his body, stretched out his hand and handed out a few copper coins in front of Murong Ziying, and said embarrassedly: "Ziying, I only have so much money on me, I will give you enough money." not enough?"

Murong Ziying was stunned for a moment, but she knew his character, so she just asked, "What's wrong?"

"Well, Lingsha said, you have to pay for eating out...Aren't these enough? But I only have so much." Yun Tianhe scratched the back of his head and smiled foolishly.

Murong Ziying shook her head, pushed his hand back and said, "Tianhe, we are friends, and there is no need to talk about money between friends."

"But... Lingsha said..." Yun Tianhe was a little confused.

"Tianhe, if I'm hungry and you give me food, will you ask me for money?" Murong Ziying asked patiently.

Yun Tianhe shook his head quickly: "Of course not! Dad said that he would help others without asking for anything in return!"

Murong Ziying looked at him, that cold and handsome face with no expression actually gave people a kind of illusion of tenderness, so he heard him softly: "I am also like this."

Yun Tianhe laughed foolishly, and was so happy that he couldn't wait to reach out to grab the roast chicken: "Haha, then I'll eat it!"

"Wait." Murong Ziying blocked his hand, took out a handkerchief from the bag, and after shaking it, the dry handkerchief was wet by the water polo that suddenly appeared.

Yun Tianhe looked at him blankly.

"Eating without washing your hands will cause diarrhea." Murong Ziying grabbed his hands and wiped them for him. Although these hands were calloused and had many old scars, they were also very beautiful, generous and warm.

Yun Tianhe was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hands a little bit awkwardly, and looked at him with a blushing face, black hair hanging down his cheeks, long eyelashes covering his eyes, at this time Murong Ziying looked differently good-looking .

Yun Tianhe is uneducated and doesn't have a lot of vocabulary. After racking his brains, he only knows that the young man in front of him is reluctant to take his eyes away when he sees him.

Murong Ziying looked at those hands, he could imagine that there must be more scars on Yun Tianhe's body.

"Okay." Murong Ziying let go of his hand, and he called the water polo to wash the handkerchief again, then dried it with fire, and put it away.

Yun Tianhe inexplicably felt a little cramped, but in the blink of an eye he lost these little feelings, said thank you with a smirk, grabbed the roast chicken and ate it.

Murong Ziying opened the food box on the second layer, and said calmly: "There is some soup here, don't choke on it."

Then the third floor was opened, and the third floor contained some rice and side dishes, as well as a pair of brand new chopsticks.

These things were actually prepared by Murong Ziying for Xiao Ma, because every time the last food went into his stomach, in order not to make it too painful for him to eat vegetables, he got used to preparing water and rice a long time ago.

Although Yun Tianhe grew up alone on the mountain, he also lived with his parents before, and he knows how to use chopsticks, but he has never eaten plain rice.He was admiring while eating, and asked what this was and what that was, and his happy expression seemed to fly with happiness.

Looking at his expression, Murong Ziying couldn't help being infected, and a trace of a smile appeared in her eyes.

Soon, he ate up a roast chicken, a dish, and a bowl of rice, and even drank up the soup on the second layer. Only then did he pat his stomach and burp in satisfaction. : "Finally full~! I just had a fight with monsters, so it's really sad to have an empty stomach."

Suddenly, Yun Tianhe thought of something again, looked at Murong Ziying with an embarrassed face, rubbed the back of his head and smirked: "Ziying...I'm sorry, I ate all the food...Are you hungry?"

Murong Ziying was packing up the dishes, when she heard the words she shook her head and said, "People who practice Taoism have already bigued..." Seeing Yun Tianhe's bewildered expression, Murong Ziying changed her words empathetically, "...I mean Yes, people who practice Taoism don’t eat, as long as they have spiritual energy, they can live.”

Yun Tianhe struggled to understand: "If you have energy... you can live? Lingsha said that if you don't have money, you have to drink northwest wind... That sect is also called poor flower..."

I don't know what kind of brain repair process Yun Tianhe has gone through, he suddenly asked: "Ziying, do people who practice Taoism drink northwest wind?"

After Murong Ziying was silent for three seconds, she said with a very serious expression: "Occasionally, I will eat the southeast wind."

Yun Tianhe looked sympathetic: "It's so pitiful... If you are poor and can't eat, it will be a lot less fun... Ziying, don't be afraid, I will always roast wild boar for you in the future! Although the poor have no money, But I will not despise you, Dad said that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, so the kindness of this meal should be repaid with many, many meals!"

Murong Ziying looked at him expressionlessly, and Yun Tianhe also looked back at him sincerely.

Should he explain that the Qionghua faction is not poor at all, or should he first say that this meal is really not a kindness, and he doesn't need to repay it?

...Speaking of Xiao Ziying, don't you realize that your focus is wrong?

For some reason, Murong Ziying suddenly thought of Xiaoma, who was still working as a frozen meat in the forbidden area and was irritable every day because she couldn't wash her hair. She had symptoms of menopause, and then looked at the ignorant and innocent eyes of this older child...

Murong Ziying suddenly felt that her future was dark.

The author has something to say:

Did Xiao Ziying finally discover that the malice from zuo (zhe) has enveloped you deeply?

Really gratifying to congratulate23333