The story of a cold male partner and a husband

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Ye Yuanxian was born with dual spiritual roots of wood and fire, and the purity of the spiritual roots is extremely high, not inferior to that of a single spiritual root.A spiritual root like his was the best existence even hundreds of years ago when the spiritual veins were not cut off, not to mention the modern age where there are few monks.

It's a pity that he also has a younger brother of the protagonist who was born with a Chaos Immortal Physique.

As the protagonist, no matter whether others are willing or not, all resources must be tilted towards him.

In the dream, Ye Yuanxian was running in the desert with a magic weapon in his hand. His body was already full of scars, and the pain in his heart veins spread and entwined to his internal organs. It was the wound left by his parents when he was forcibly detained. Disobedient punishment.

The past events emerged one by one, and the pain from the stripping of the spiritual root from the body seemed to have penetrated into the soul. Even in a different world, even in a dream of another world, the pain was still not less than half.

Ye Yuanxian frowned, and his tightly curled body struggled in resistance.

Seeing that the quilt was kicked to the ground several times by him, the idiot had no choice but to lie on the bed and hold him tightly in his arms, including the person and the quilt, which stopped his struggle.

The feeling of being tightly wrapped seemed to give Ye Yuanxian some strength. The scene in the dream changed, and he returned to his childhood, holding a blue windmill in his hand, and he and his younger brother each had one.

The younger brother who was extremely curious dismantled the windmill in his hand, and then cried loudly when Ye Yuan was playing leisurely. Regardless of his pleading, his parents easily took the windmill from his hand and gave it to the crying younger brother. Will he be sad when he is young?

There have been countless similar incidents since he can remember. Whenever Ye Yuanzhan wants something, he must give in unconditionally without any complaints.

From a piece of candy when he was young to a pill later, even the ancient magical artifacts that appeared in the polar region, they have already formed a blood contract and recognized Ye Yuanxian as the master, but they are still forced by his biological parents After cutting off the blood contract and abolishing his triple cultivation base, he gave it to Ye Yuanzhan.

Having experienced such things a lot, Ye Yuanxian is used to giving in.He thought, when he helps his parents fulfill their wishes and repays the kindness of life, he will find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and rich land to live in seclusion, and live and practice freely/followingly by himself.

Ye Yuanxian always thought that as long as he cultivated hard, sooner or later he would escape from here, and by then all the things he encountered might not be important anymore.

It's just that he didn't expect that because he and his younger brother were born from the same root, and their attributes are the most compatible, someone would advise him to donate his spiritual root as a "tonic" for his younger brother who has been unable to break through.

And he didn't expect that his parents would be so cruel that they would listen to other people's advice and really want to use his spiritual roots to help the protagonist's younger brother break through.

Numerous images flashed through my mind, Ye Yuanxian clenched his teeth in a coma on the bed, his flushed face from sweating looked extraordinarily bright, with a little smoke and fire.

The idiot didn't know how to comfort the person in his arms, he could only rely on the most primitive instinct in his memory, patted Ye Yuanxian's back, carefully comforting him: "Don't be afraid, I will always protect you, Yuanxian... Don't be afraid!"

The comforting murmur was transmitted to the ears like a mantra, as if he felt his comfort, after a long time, Ye Yuanxian's frowning brows relaxed slightly, his breath also eased, and he fell into a real sleep.

Seeing that the person in his arms became quiet, the idiot cautiously let go of his arms and got off the bed. There wasn't much food left at home, so he went to the mountain behind the shack to find some food.

Baskets, baskets, and dustpans are all made of bamboo in Youluo Village, so every household has the habit of planting bamboo. After a long time, the bamboo grows into a large area, and it is everywhere in and outside the village.

The fool first took a newly made basket and pinned it to his waist, and carried the bamboo basket in his hand to the stream not far away. The knee-deep water reflected the greenish color of the aquatic plants and flowed slowly.

Youluo Village is a well-known village in the surrounding area. The surrounding mountains are connected to the largest mountain range in Tianyou Kingdom. There are countless treasures, medicinal herbs, and wood in the mountains, and prey such as hares, pheasants, and yellow sheep often appear. The old hunters in the village rarely come back empty-handed when they go up the mountain, which shows that there are plenty of prey in the mountains.

There is also a big stream out of the mountain in the village, where there are fish and shrimps, and occasionally a few small crabs can be picked up for tooth and tooth sacrifice.This water not only satisfies the drinking water problem of the whole village, it is also enough to irrigate the fields during the dry season.

The fool picked up a few stones and threw them into the bamboo basket. After thinking for a while, he turned and went to the river to pull up a large clump of weeds.

The fool quickly pulled two out, tied them with a thin straw rope and fixed them in the bamboo basket, and sank into the bottom of the water together with the stones in the bamboo basket.

He vaguely remembered that he had to eat meat to grow a healthy body, but he had just arrived in the village and didn't even have a hoe at home, so he could only use this most primitive method to catch meat.

Putting down the simple trap, the fool hurriedly ran up the mountain. It was the time when everything was growing in spring, and as long as he was diligent, he would surely find food to satisfy his hunger.

Ye Yuanxian in his sleep was woken up by the sound of a kitchen knife chopping on a chopping board, and before he woke up, he was coughed a few times by the smoky smell that filled his nostrils.

Although his cultivation is completely ruined now, his spiritual root is still there, and his physique has been tempered countless times with spiritual power. He is more sensitive than ordinary people. The smell that others can bear is already pungent to him, not to mention the smoke. The taste is not light.

"Yuan Xian woke up!" Hearing the sound of coughing, the fool quickly put down the kitchen knife in his hand and ran to the back room: "Drink your saliva first, and be good, the rice will be cooked soon!"

The eyes of the tall and strong man were pure and unmatched for his age, as if he was a child.

It is also this purity that makes the present Ye Yuanxian let go of his guard a little bit, and stay in the same room with him as an ordinary person.

Burn-resistant charcoal slag was carefully placed under the teapot, which was picked up from the pile of unburned firewood. It burned slowly and the heat was not high, so the water in the pot was always warm.

In the morning, Ye Yuanxian used his spiritual power to cast a spell forcefully, which caused a lot of damage to his body's meridians, and he felt more comfortable after taking two bowls of water.

The idiot smiled and watched him finish drinking the water, then stretched out his hand to pick up the bowl, and at the same time, he did not forget to pat Ye Yuanxian on the back to comfort him.

The big hand that landed on the back was gentle to the touch, and the faint warmth spread in through the thin clothes, and the coldness on Ye Yuanxian's face melted a little: "Kuu, what are you doing?"

Kuan is the name Ye Yuanxian gave to the idiot. He was settled in Youluo Village by the government. The temporary household registration only recorded his identity as a retired soldier, and he didn't even have a name. Everyone called him "idiot, idiot".

Ye Yuanxian didn't want to do this, and after obtaining the fool's consent, he chose the word "焞" as the name, which means grand and bright.

The idiot likes Ye Yuanxian to call him that, his eyes are bright and he looks excited: "Yuan dug up wild vegetables and small fish. Cook for Yuanxian to eat."

"Kuan is awesome!" Ye Yuanxian praised solemnly, but his subordinates lifted the quilt in a hurry, and made a gesture to get out of bed: "Help me up, I'll help you light the fire."

After getting along yesterday, Ye Yuanxian admired the idiot's cooking skills to the extreme. He never knew before that a person could cook food to such an unpalatable level.

"Thank you Yuanxian." The idiot hurriedly carried Ye Yuanxian into a wheelchair as if he had received some great reward, and pushed him to the simple earthen stove in the outhouse.

There were two fish not much thicker than a finger on the chopping board, and a pile of wild vegetables that had been washed, looking tender and raw, very gratifying.

Ye Yuanxian originally had no appetite, but seeing the sudden movement in the stomach of this fresh and tender wild vegetable, he couldn't help but want to try it.Due to the fool's cooking skills, he had no choice but to say:

"Kuan, can I cook today's meal?"

"Yuan Xian do it?" The fool looked at him with wide eyes: "But the chopping board is too high."

The simple stove was built by a fool according to his height. He was born tall, so the stove was a few inches taller than usual.Ye Yuanxian was sitting in a wheelchair again, able to get around enough, but it was really inconvenient to cut vegetables.

"Nothing." Ye Yuanxian had already thought of a countermeasure: "I said, can you help me do it well?"

"Is it okay?" The fool seemed to have discovered some new world: "I will definitely be able to do well."

His innocent smile infected Ye Yuanxian, who stretched out his thumb and forefinger to make a circle, and said with a smile: "Pour oil into the pot first, a little bit will do."

"Okay!" The fool carefully poured out a little bit of soybean oil from the oil pot as if he had received some important mission, exactly as Ye Yuanxian did.

"Put the fish in gently, be careful not to burn it."

According to Ye Yuanxian's instructions, the fool fried two finger-sized fish until golden brown, then took the warm water from the teapot and poured it into the pot.Boiled water is the best way to cook fish soup, and the frozen fish soup is whiter and thicker.

But now the conditions are limited, and we can only make do with warm water first.

Fortunately, the taste of small mountain fish is really good. The idiot is also careful when handling the fish. The black fishy line is picked clean, and the soup is not fishy at all. It tastes delicious just by adding wild mountain onions.

After the fish soup was boiled, there was only a little more than one bowl. The fool took a bamboo spoon, scooped up a full bowl, and immediately put it in front of Ye Yuanxian, urging him like offering a treasure: "Yuanxian, drink it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Ye Yuanxian looked into the pot, there were only a few fish bones and fish soup that barely covered the bottom of the pot.The fish was not big in the first place, but after being fried and boiled like this, it turned into slag, and it was impossible to swallow.

The fingers on the wheelchair moved slowly, Ye Yuanxian's Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed back what he originally wanted to say, and only said with a smile:

"No hurry, I want to drink with vegetables, you cook quickly."

"Good!" The fool immediately poured the remaining fish soup into his own bowl, cleaned the pot neatly, and reheated the oil to fry the wild vegetables.

Ye Yuanxian in front of the stove lowered his head and said nothing, the author has something to say:

谢谢宝儿们的投雷和营养液，大家晚安！感谢在2022-05-2420:55:31-2022-05-2523:32:07期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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