Dabaojian he is too cute

Zhong Yue's cooking skills 2000 years ago were very average.

It is to throw the bought things into the pot and stew them until they are cooked, and serve them on the table as a meal.

Naturally, this didn't affect Qiu Yu. He was a pure carnivore, and he was squatting in the yard eating a piece of raw beef right now.

Egret was holding the bowl and chopsticks, seeing a large plate of colorful things in front of him, not knowing what to hold.

"You also eat raw meat?" Zhong Yue glanced at him.

Egret shook his head, picked out a pea from the big messy stew, and put it into his bowl.

"Do you usually eat these?" Bai Lu asked.

He found that he knew nothing about Zhong Yue in the past, and the biggest difference between the Zhong Yue in the past and the Zhong Yue he was familiar with was that he had no human taste.

Just like the stew in front of me and the millet porridge last night, I can't taste anything.

This kind of Zhong Yue is closer to the gods, real gods have no emotions, just like those gods he has seen.

"Not used to it?" Zhong Yue's expression was very indifferent after he came back from the market.

"No." Bailu quickly smiled, picked up another large dish with chopsticks, and sent it down with the rice.

In fact, it was not unpalatable, he gulped down the food, trying to chew the time Zhong Yue had spent.

Zhong Yue only thought that he was starving and didn't say anything.

After the meal, Zhong Yue did not continue to lock himself in the weapon room, but took Bailu to his room.

"Take off your clothes." Zhong Yue said.

"Huh?" Egret didn't respond.

"I have ointment for demons to treat wounds here." Zhong Yue took out a medicine box from the cabinet.

Bai Luxin said that he is not a demon either, and it would not be good if he applied the ointment, but Zhong Yue's action reminded him of the past, so he took off his clothes cooperatively.

The scars were once again exposed in Zhong Yue's eyes. Without asking anything, he skillfully applied the medicine to the little monster.

The ointment gave a cooling sensation to the skin, and Bai Lu said, "Thank you for taking me in and treating my wounds."

Zhong Yue paused when he applied the medicine, and then said calmly, "I'm not a kind person."

"I don't believe it, you saved me." Bai Lu looked back at him.

"It's just a whim." Zhong Yue also looked at him, and suddenly said lightly, "I'm doing something...that will hurt tens of millions of people."

Bai Lu immediately thought of Zhong Yue casting soldiers for Wei, and felt a suffocating pain in his heart.

Zhong Yue must have condemned himself because of this, he knew it was wrong to do so.

Bailu thought about it, and felt that if he didn't speak now, he would have no chance, so he said, "Baihu said, you are forging a sword."

Sure enough, Zhong Yue's originally calm gaze turned cold, and he said word by word: "Little monster, this is not something you should inquire about."

"I was originally a sword too." Bai Lu fought it out, looking straight into Zhong Yue's eyes, "A sword also has a will, and maybe it doesn't want to fight."

"Born to be a sword, you should fight." Zhong Yue still remembered that he pretended to be an ibis sword, "Besides, I don't have a weak sword like yours."

"You!" Bai Lu jumped up angrily, almost forgetting that the person in front of him was Zhong Yue.

"Let's get out of here when the injury is healed." Zhong Yue tightened the lid of the plaster, obviously unwilling to talk to him anymore.

Bailu got dressed angrily, and when he wanted to speak again, Zhong Yue had already gone out.

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Three days later, the sword was forged. Zhong Yue wrapped it in cloth and put it in a wooden box.

The war at the junction of the two countries started a long time ago, and only the people in the capital are still living in peace.

Zhong Yue went out to deliver the sword, and the little white tiger was happily playing with the ball in the yard. The flames of war in the world had nothing to do with him.

Bai Lu resolutely followed Zhong Yue and said, "I'm going too."

"War is about to start, where are you going?" Zhong Yue tied the wooden box to the horse's back, and easily got on the horse.

Bai Lu said, "I'm also going to Wei Guo."

"It's a good choice." Zhong Yue commented, and reached out to him: "I can give you a ride."

Bailu looked at the familiar big hand. It was very white. Although it was the hand of a craftsman, it was very beautiful, and no calluses could be seen.

Egret gritted his teeth and didn't pull that hand.

He jumped a few times with his own strength, and jumped onto the horse's back.

"Are you sure you want to sit in the back?" Zhong Yue asked.

Egret nodded vigorously, and the baby fat on his face shook.

Zhong Yue saw it and found it funny for no reason.

"Drive!" He yelled loudly, and the horse galloped out. The egret was thrown so tightly that it hugged the wooden box containing the sword, crying for its father and mother all the way.

Zhong Yue is the god of the earth, unlike those gods who can ride the clouds and fog, and have to walk everywhere by chariot and horse.

Zhong Yue's residence was not too far from Wei Guo, they ran non-stop on the road during the day, and they were almost there at night, but Zhong Yue still chose to stay in the hotel.

Bailu thought, Zhong Yue must have hesitated.

He can't say that he can't beat Zhong Yue, but it's okay to be careful. If the sword is "lost", then Zhong Yue might think it's God's will, and he won't regret it in the future.

Bai Lu thought for a long time, and when he went to the restaurant for dinner, he jumped up and said, "Let me order! Let me go!"

Zhong Yue happened to be not in the mood, so he let him go and sat in the private room by himself.

Bai Lu immediately ran out, and the waiter in the manager ordered a bunch of his favorite food.

The waiter was wondering why the child was so consonant, so Bai Lu looked around and asked the waiter, "Do you have that kind of fruit wine here for girls? It's sweet, it won't make me drunk."

The shop clerk thought it was funny, so he knelt down to look at him: "You are learning to drink at such a young age?"

"Hey, give it to my mother. He can't drink, and he likes to drink." Bai Lu folded his arms, pretending that he was still a young man, "I want that kind of sweet, juice-like one!"

"Hey, it's done." The shop clerk laughed and laughed, "I guarantee you will be satisfied!"

Bailu ran back to the private seat again, and said to Zhong Yue with a smile: "It's already ordered, I'm so hungry."

Zhong Yue only wondered why the little monster was so happy suddenly, did he poison him.

It didn't take long for all the dishes to be served, and the waiter in the shop finally brought the fruit wine. Seeing Bailu's beautiful "mother", her eyes were straightened.

"The dishes are all ready, the two guest officers are waiting for you." The waiter in the shop automatically stepped back.

Bailu ate a lot of stew at Zhong Yue's house for three days, and finally ate the delicacy in the world. He ate his belly so full, and poured two glasses of fruit wine to drink.

"Mother...ah no, Zhong Yue, try this, it's really delicious." Bailu stepped on the chair and poured fruit wine into Zhong Yue's glass.

He tasted it, it was really like fruit juice, Zhong Yue would definitely not be able to drink it.

Zhong Yue picked up the filled cup and paused when he brought it to his mouth, smelling a familiar smell.

This is wine.

But he drank it anyway, and showed the empty cup to the little monster.

Bailu quickly poured it on him again with a smile on his face: "It's delicious! Drink more! Drink more!"

Zhong Yue then sat there, drinking one cup after another.

Half an hour later, Bai Lu called someone and asked them to carry the drunk Zhong Yue upstairs to the guest room.

Although Zhong Yue and Xiaoman Tou Zhengli don't look strong, they are tall, and it takes two people to work together to move it.

Fearing that they would steal Zhong Yue's money, Bai Lu carried the wooden box containing the sword and followed all the way upstairs.

The wooden box was so heavy that Egret gasped for breath while hugging it. When he got upstairs, he thought that it was going to be disposed of anyway, so he said, "This is a reward for you."

The two strong men looked at each other, waved their hands and said, "What is it? Don't want it."

"This is a treasured sword." Bailu said, "It's so precious, it can sell for a lot of money."

Just his scabbard can be sold for 2 yuan in the Republic of China!

"Little brother, we are good people, we don't sleep with guests for any amount of money." The strong men looked at the handsome man sleeping on the bed and said with a slight blush.

"Get out!" Bailu jumped angrily and pushed the two strong men out of the door.

Only him and Zhong Yue were left in the door. Bailu threw the wooden box on the ground and decided to rest for a while before running away with the sword.

Zhong Yue was sleeping soundly on the bed, and Bai Lu slowly walked towards Zhong Yue while moving his sore wrists, shoulders and neck.

The sleeping Zhong Yue's face is finally the same as the lover in memory.

Bai Lu sighed, sat on the edge of the bed, dangling his legs, and whispered to Zhong Yue in dissatisfaction: "I am not a weak sword."

"I am the most powerful sword you have ever forged, and I want to be a strong person." Egret clenched his fist and said, "I'm leaving now, and when I get rid of the sword, I'm going back to the time after 2000." .”

He doesn't know how to go back yet, but he will go back anyway.

"You...you have to eat well, eat more delicious food, and practice your cooking skills more." Bailu said, "Be more gentle, stop duplicity, don't tease people, don't..."

"Don't be too lonely." Egret said softly, "After 2000 years, you will meet a very good person...maybe not very good, but he wants to become better and better for you."

Bai Lu blushed when he said this, and then added: "He is very timid and has many shortcomings, please bear with me."

After saying this, he took a deep breath and stared carefully at Zhong Yue's handsome face.

It's over, it's impossible for Zhong Yue like this to fall in love with him.

Bai Lu was startled, what if he went back to the future and the future has changed?

He quickly embraced Zhong Yue's hand, and made a pious wish: "After 2000, I must, I must fall in love with him."

Facing the past Zhong Yue's ten thousand jingling bells, he was sweating profusely from worrying about Bailu, so he felt a little relieved.

Bai Lu carefully tucked Zhong Yue in the quilt, jumped off the bed lightly, picked up the wooden box containing the sword, and hurried away.

It's just that he didn't expect that before he ran two miles away, he would be easily lifted up by a hand.

Bailu's heart skipped a beat, he hugged the wooden box tightly, his legs struggled frantically, but it didn't help.

"Where do you want to go?" Zhong Yue's drunken voice came from behind, the voice was indifferent, and sounded suppressed anger: "Where are you going with my sword?"

The author has something to say:

This chapter of red envelopes continues!

Zhong Yue couldn't remember this "little monster", but somehow remembered the few words Bai Lu said.

-感谢在2022-01-0723:47:18~2022-01-1005:34:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: pick up 5 bottles around the circle; return to the stars and circle around 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!