The road of the house owner of the pig in the Chanyuan

After the three congratulatory days, the public opinion that the monastery was attacked by a curse spirit without any defense, and its vitality was seriously injured, completely exploded in the entire magic circle.

I don't know if there is someone deliberately promoting it, but this time, all kinds of public opinion related to the Buddhist monastery are as unstoppable as a turbulent wave, with a stench, attracting countless people who are looking for something and trying to get some benefits from it.

In order to deal with all these troubles, the monastery has expended a lot of energy. Even how the curse spirit was released, and why it disregarded other doubts and directly attacked the Sanhe Ri banquet, it was too late to clear it up immediately. The investigation can only be shelved for the time being and concentrate on the outside world.

After the Zhibi people forcibly continued the banquet for the next two days and became addicted to alcohol, they simply went out, not knowing what to do, and the Chanyuan fan was still unconscious.

So far, no one in the huge Buddhist monastery mansion has been able to stand up and take care of the civil strife and stabilize people's hearts.

For a while, people were in a state of panic, and the rumors from the outside world did not stop, but all kinds of alarmist rumors inside the monastery kept coming and going, spreading endlessly, and the already depressing mansion was like a dark cloud covering the sun, sinking into darkness.

But all these worries and worries have nothing to do with Naoya's small courtyard.

In the name of recuperating, he skipped the physical training that should have been continued, and Zhenwang's meticulous and considerate care, Naoya completely fell into the lazy Simmons, unable to extricate himself, living a relaxed and happy life that can be called a fairy day.

In other words, when solving physical problems, you have to bear the strong dull pain caused by the wound, which is more difficult.

Probably because of the injury to the inside, Naoya can't even eat too much now, eat a little more, the consequence is that every exhalation is as uncomfortable as a blunt knife, and it still comes from the inside of the body, which can hardly be relieved .

Not long after waking up, because he had been in a coma for too long, his stomach was empty to digest. Even if the meal that day was only light porridge with some refreshing side dishes, he couldn't control his hunger and thirst all of a sudden. The appetite to eat more.

At that time, he didn't feel anything, and even when Zhenwang was worried, he still smiled and comforted him, saying that if you eat more, the wound will heal faster.

As a result, that night, Naoya was so painful that he couldn't sleep, and he tossed and turned almost all night. In the end, Shier took him in the yard with a look of disgust, wrapped in thick clothes and hugged the warm baby, and walked around slowly. After a few laps, I took some stomach-helping pills to digest, and a little painkiller, which was considered to be a relief.

For this reason, Zhen Wang blamed himself for a long time, thinking that he did not dissuade Master Naozai from restraining his diet in time, which led to this incident and caused him to suffer unnecessary pain in vain.

Naoya was very helpless about this.

He looked at Zhenwang's downcast eyes, and felt that he couldn't let her take all the blame on him even for such a small matter. After thinking for a while, he said seriously, "Zhenwang, do you think that if I don't want to do something, Do it, can someone force me?"

I really hope to be stunned, "This..."

"The answer is no." Naoya smiled reassuringly, "So in the same way, I asked for it myself, and it has nothing to do with you."

"This, how can this be considered the same thing..." Zhen Wang was a little at a loss.

"Why can't it be considered the same thing." Naoya is very confident, "If it weren't for my greedy and gluttonous food, I wouldn't be uncomfortable in the middle of the night, and it made you and Shier not have a good night's sleep, tossing with me, saying Come on, I'm the one who should really apologize."

"Master..."

Shi Er, who leaned against the kotatsu and listened for a long time, hooked the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, and said lazily, with a hint of sleepiness in his tone, "You have a conscience."

Naoya curled his lips, because the other party had been acting as his humanoid walking device for the past two days, so he didn't say much after all, but whispered to Zhenwang pretending to be disgusted, "Look, such a shameless and skinless person like Shier , Some time ago, I used the name of physical training to beat me every day, and I never felt guilty, and you don't need to."

It's just that this small movement can't be hidden from Shier, who has the sky and the curse, and immediately stretches out a big hand, and messes Naoya's shiny black and smooth fur.

"Why, I've worked so hard to help you train, and you're not happy anymore, huh?" Shi Er said calmly, and even yawned halfway.

Although the tone was very lazy, there was a sense of coercion in it, especially the last word 'um', the deep voice suddenly made Zhizai tremble with fright, and immediately frightened, "No, How could it be hahaha..."

Feeling that the other party didn't intend to let his hair go, he hurriedly begged for mercy to stop him, "Okay, I was wrong, don't rub it, your hair is messed up by you!"

Shi Er let out a sneer from his nasal cavity, and then stopped and spared Naoya.

Muttering and smoothing his hair with his hands, Naoya felt that Shir seemed to be more and more fond of teasing him, and from time to time he came to brush his hair twice, just like stroking a puppy.

"Young master, let me help you." Seeing that Zhizai was injured and unable to take care of his messy hair, Zhenwang offered to say that the heavy emotions in his heart were dispelled by the interruption just now.

"Well, that's all right, I'm sorry to trouble you." After a long time, I couldn't recomb my hair smoothly. Instead, the movement of raising my hand touched the wound, which made it a little painful. Helpless, Naoya could only promise Zhenwang's help .

As for even?As soon as he put down his hands, he closed his eyes again to catch up on sleep, and didn't pay much attention to him at all.

Perhaps because he hasn't had a haircut for too long, Naoya's neat short hair has grown a lot, and the drooping ends of his hair make him itchy.

"Speaking of which, the young master's hair can almost be cut shorter, it's a bit long." Because it's a boy, it doesn't need to be too fancy, so Zhenwang just combed it briefly, "When does the young master want to get a haircut? "

After thinking about it for a while, Naoya said indifferently, "It's fine, or I can cut it after two days before I can touch the water to take a bath, so that I won't get rid of the broken hair when the time comes."

"Yes, I will make arrangements for the young master at that time." Zhenwang agreed, and at the same time tidied up Naoya's messy hair, "Okay, young master."

"Well, it's been hard work, and now I need you to help me even with this little thing...I have to say, it's great to have you here." Naoya sighed with emotion, and seeing Zhenwang was stunned, he couldn't help teasing, "I said Really, Shier definitely can’t count on that.”

Let the sky and the tyrant take care of his daily life when he is injured?Don't be ridiculous, Shi Erken acts as his temporary walking device, he will wake up laughing from a dream, okay?

"So, don't think too much about Mamo, you are good enough for me." Naoya stared into Mamo's eyes with full sincerity, bent the corners of his beautiful eyes and brows, and said softly, "Always Thank you all the time."

"Master, I..." Zhenwang only felt a warm current gushing out of her chest, and even her eyes seemed to be a little sore, a little hot. She wanted to say that she should thank Master Naoya for taking her Rescued from the bottomless quagmire.

However, before the words could be spoken, Naoya interrupted with a blushing face, "Okay, okay, it's almost enough to be numb, don't laugh at me again when Shier wakes up later."

As soon as the words fell, Shi Er, who was taking a nap at the side, snorted coldly in a very face-saving way.

Naoya: "..."

Seeing how his young master finished his words one second, and then immediately slumped in the next second, he couldn't help but be amused, and all kinds of annoyances melted away at this moment.

In the final analysis, if it wasn't for the fact that Zenyuan Fan couldn't hold back his thoughts and deliberately designed it, even if Master Naoza wanted to fade out of sight, he wouldn't have suffered such a serious injury at all.

Thinking of this, Zhenwang's eyes darkened, hiding a few traces of invisible emotions.

"By the way, what's the situation outside? Is my father back?" Naoya asked while eating a small piece of mung bean cake made of natural soybean flour, and did not notice the emotional change of Zhenwang.

Because of the lessons learned from the past, he now adheres to the principle of eating less and eating more, and there are more snacks and desserts of all kinds. However, Zhenwang is concerned about his injuries, and most of the preparations are light and easy to digest. This mung bean cake is one of them .

It is said that eating mung bean cakes in moderation can also help wounds heal and enhance physical fitness. I don’t know if it’s true or not.

But Naoya did not intend to think so much. The sweet and dense pastry turned into fine sand in the mouth, with a faint mint fragrance, soft and sticky but not sticky to the teeth, and it was very refreshing when paired with a cup of barley tea.

All in all, it's delicious.

"The head of the family has not returned yet, and the outside is still in a mess, but it seems to have been quiet these two days." As he spoke, Zhenwang slightly lowered his head and approached Naozai, lowering his voice, "It's just that in the past few days, the subordinates around the Chanyuan fan I was secretly cleaned and replaced, I don’t know if it was the work of the Patriarch.”

"Hmm... It wouldn't be surprising if my father really did it," Naoya thought for a while, and said in a low voice, "It's not a day or two since he and my uncle were at odds, although it seemed It seems that there has been no action, allowing my uncle to plan his position as the head of the family in private, but there are probably some arrangements behind it."

"This mantra incident, well, maybe it just happened to be a rare opportunity in his eyes." Naoya finished eating the leftover mung bean cakes, with something in his mouth, his voice was a little muffled.

"Opportunity?" Zhenwang was stunned, with a little surprise in his tone, "You mean, the Patriarch already knew about the Chanyuan Fan's plan?"

"Maybe, I'm not sure." Naoya shrugged, "Who knows what these old guys are thinking about all day long."

"Then why did the head of the family choose to go out at such a time?" Zhenwang was a little puzzled, and refilled Naoya's empty teacup with barley tea.

Naoya took a sip of the fragrant tea, smacked his mouth twice, licked his lips and said, "I don't know if you have heard of it. It is said that when doctors used to treat abscesses, they would wait for a period of time for abscesses to fester. Rotten, the cleaner it will be when it is finally removed."

After a pause, he put down his teacup and continued, "He left the monastery for the time being, and my uncle was unconscious again. There is no one in the monastery to suppress the principal, so all kinds of ghosts and snakes dare to appear. At this time, we will catch them all. It's much easier to say."

I really hope that I am speechless for a while.

"Old fox." Shi Er who was on the side opened his eyes again at some point, and commented lightly.

"Are you awake?" Shi Er's comment came suddenly, Naoya was startled a little, and then smiled, "Why don't you continue to sleep?"

Shi Er scratched his head, with the tiredness of just waking up, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "You are chattering by the side, I can only sleep."

"...Then you go to sleep in the bedroom," Naoya couldn't help rolling his eyes angrily, "It's as if I'm preventing you from sleeping."

He was wronged to death, and he will be punished during the day!