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He Chen felt that his illness was really weird, even if he had a headache, it should have intensified a little bit, how could it be possible that he was so sick that he almost passed out on the way back after going out to buy some vegetables.He asked Feng Suisui "I have a cold and a fever"

Feng Suisui shook his head, grinned at He Chen and announced, "You are bewitched"

The only one who can talk about being bewitched so joyously is probably only a little monster, but He Chen was embarrassed and "bewitched"

"Yes," Feng Suisui picked up the amulet that Si Buhui casually folded on the bedside table and handed it to He Chen, "Brother Chen, you must have seen the sand clothes when you came back with a cart of sand. Wearing the jade pendant that Brother Bugui gave you, so Shayi can't directly attack you."

He Chen subconsciously touched the jade pendant on his chest, the burning sensation he felt in the vegetable market a few days ago disappeared, and now the jade pendant feels slightly hot to the touch, which is close to the temperature of his skin, it seems that the crisis has been resolved.

"You touched a part of Sayi's body and almost formed a relationship with her, so she had the opportunity to make you sick."

A part of his body, He Chen was terrified, "All I bought were vegetables and ordinary pork, how could I come into contact with monsters?"

Feng Suisui thinks that this human big brother is sometimes too idealistic, "How could the monster blatantly put his intention of harming others on the table? Even I only dared to wear a small skirt to disguise it. "

Don't you wear a small skirt because you like it? He Chen slandered in his heart, and then said, "You mean, the ingredients I bought contained pieces of my own body mixed with sand clothes." He spat out the last few words with difficulty.

Feng Suisui thinks this word is used very well. "Don't worry, we monsters are different from humans. Even if a part of the body is cut off, as long as it is not injured by a monster catcher with a weapon, it will grow back quickly."

"If Sha Yi wants to pester someone to give him a gift, he is giving him a part of his own body." Feng Suisui probably thought that He Chen's face was not ugly enough, so he continued to add, "I went to that Xiang Dongzi's house again. After two trips, only two fingers were found, I think Sayi should have given him a hand."

What a hospitable monster indeed.He Chen turned pale, "So what did she put in my basket?"

Feng Suisui said, "It seems to be an eye, right? Not long after you passed out that day, Brother Bugui smashed the whole cart. I've never seen him lose his temper like this before."

"He circled the talisman paper that was pasted around the pile of scrap copper and iron, and chanted a few incantations, and the yellow sand in the cart began to shrink in," Feng Suisui vividly described Si Buhui's brave battle. The story of one eye, "Shrinking and shrinking until it became a very small ball. Before I could see it, Brother Buhui smashed it with the long handle of the gourd."

After imagining the battle scene at that time, He Chen's face turned paler.

So when Si Buhui came up with a big bowl of soup, what he saw was He Chen, whose face was as white as wallpaper, and Feng Suisui, who was telling emotionally about "how Brother Buhui played with one eye in the palm of his hand", Si Buhui endured it, and finally couldn't help it when he heard Feng Suisui say, "Brother Buhui quickly pierced the gourd towards that eye with an arc sprint", and said loudly and sternly, "Feng Suisui, now Go down to eat with Corgi, and immediately disappear into this house."

Feng Suisui was talking very excitedly, how could he be willing to leave, "Wait until I finish this paragraph"

Si Buhui's hand had already reached into the pocket containing the talisman paper, and he said in a threatening voice, "The bracelet doesn't seem to work for a long time."

As soon as he heard the word "bracelet", Feng Suisui immediately jumped up reflexively, disappeared at the door of the room in a flash, and left a sentence from a distance, "Brother Chen, I will come to see you at night"

There were only two people left in the room. He Chen looked at Si Buhui who was holding the soup, only to realize that the young master had only disappeared for less than an hour. Not only did he cook, but he also cleaned himself up. The unshaven beard on his face was gone, and his hair was combed again, looking very energetic.

Si Buhui carefully brought the soup to the bedside table, sat down beside He Chen, and smiled at him, "Lady, the soup is ready, hurry up and have a taste." It was so gentle and harmless, like Feng Suisui's mouth The image of ferocious killing demons is far from it.

The soup on the bedside exudes a tangy aroma, He Chen turned his head to look, and blurted out "fish head tofu soup"

The milky white fish soup in the soup bowl exudes a tempting aroma. The black silver carp looks brighter against the milky white soup and snow-white tofu. Two or three green onions are dotted in it, and the whole bowl of soup is very beautiful. like a work of art.

Si Buhui nodded, picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful, placed it on his lips to cool it carefully, and then brought it to He Chen's mouth, "I just made it."

He Chen opened his mouth in a daze, and passively drank the fish soup.The fishy smell of fish and bean products is handled very cleanly, and the whole bowl of soup is extremely delicious, and after swallowing, it still lingers on the lips and teeth, making people eager to taste other ingredients besides the soup.

Si Buhui fed it spoon by spoon, and He Chen tasted the fish and tofu one after another, and unknowingly drank the whole soup bowl upside down with the soup.Looking at the empty soup bowl, He Chen felt a little unbelievable that someone who can't even cook fried rice with eggs can cook such a big dish so well all at once.

Seeing that the fish soup was finished, Si Buhui was also very happy in his heart, and asked, "Miss, do you want another bowl?"

He Chen shook his head, but couldn't help asking, "You made this soup just now."

"I did it." Si Buhui nodded, a trace of imperceptible guilt flashed in his eyes.

"Didn't you say you don't know how to cook?" He Chen recalled the embarrassment that he couldn't handle everything on the first day, and the glorious deed of smashing two eggs when making egg fried rice last time, that kind of clumsiness Confusion doesn't look like a faux pas.

Si Buhui put down the soup bowl and was silent for a while, then suddenly lifted the hem of his clothes and knelt on the ground on one knee, "Ma'am, please forgive me"

He Chen was taken aback by this posture, and almost bumped his head against the bed, "What's wrong?" What did he do?

"I only know how to make this soup," Si Buhui said with his head lowered, kneeling on the ground on one knee, still undiminished.

He Chen, who can only cook this soup, has nothing to apologize for, heaved a sigh of relief, and wanted to wake up people, "It's not your fault that you can't cook, so you don't need to apologize anyway, I just know how to cook."

"This dish was a token of love from my parents back then," Si Buhui said slowly, "Father taught me."

He Chen almost didn't bring it up in one breath. What's wrong with this family? lady".

"So my lady," Si Buhui said slowly, "even after a week, I'm afraid we won't be able to break up the relationship."

On the day Si Buhui came, He Chen made an agreement with him to dissolve the relationship of the master of the pot after two months, and then end the ridiculous "marriage relationship" between the two of them.Seeing that the days of ending the relationship were counting down, everything changed because of a bowl of soup.

"Why?" He Chen asked unwillingly, "What does the dissolution of the relationship have to do with my drinking soup?"

Si Buhui knelt on the ground and refused to get up, "I swore in the ancestral hall that I can only make this soup for my own wife. If I make it for others, that person and I will be bitten by thousands of monsters."

He Chen was stunned when he heard that, he murmured, "You are too cruel, you can just curse yourself, why do you curse the person who drank your soup?"

"Grandpa asked me to do this." Si Buhui looked innocent, "He said that if he drank my soup and refused to be with me, that kind of person must be playing with my feelings and must be punished." punish."

It's just a bowl of soup, who would have thought that there are so many things behind it? He Chen took a deep breath, regretting that he didn't stop Si Bugui's sinful footsteps after waking up.

During the time spent together over the past month or so, He Chen felt that he and Si Buhui got along pretty well most of the time. Although Si Buhui was extremely poor at housework, and still occasionally broke a few dishes while washing dishes, but He has always been absolutely sincere to himself.When he opened the store, he would stay up late with him, do housework that the young master never did, and push a cart to deal with the vegetable market that didn't fit his temperament. Almost everyone would praise him when they mentioned him, "Xiao Si is a good husband." ".

A month's habit cultivation is a terrible thing. When Si Buhui is like a habit, it is gradually regarded as a necessity in He Chen's life. He Chen doesn't have to worry about getting up late one day and going to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. Not to worry about those gangsters who always come to the door and what to do in the store.

The business is booming, and my life is also in order. From this point of view, it seems that being with Si Buhui is not bad

He Chen sighed, after all, he still couldn't bear Si Buhui to keep kneeling on the ground, he lifted the quilt and sat up, gently helped Fu Si Buhui, "Don't keep kneeling, how dare I accept this. "

"Lady," Si Buhui wanted to say something more, but was interrupted gently by He Chen.

"Frankly speaking, I have never been in a relationship, and I have no parents. My grandfather raised me alone. I don't know what a real lover should be like." Looking at Si Buhui's anxious expression, He Chen showed a sly smile, "But I don't hate you, I think getting along with you is a very pleasant thing."

"So, maybe we can start with the relationship first." After He Chen finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to Si Buhui.

Si Buhui was stunned, and then he was enveloped in great ecstasy. He opened his arms in joy, and hugged He Chen who was squatting in front of him, and hugged him vigorously.

"Okay, lady"