The monk who is going to cross me is bent

On the morning of the second day after Weita was paralyzed, she was in an inn in a small town somewhere in Jiangbei.

The sky was already slightly bright, and Chi Wan curled up with his eyes closed, and the sound of footsteps outside woke him up from the light sleep he had just fallen into.

Zian came over with a bowl of porridge, shook Chi Wang, and said warmly, "Xiao Chi, get up and eat something first."

"...Go away." Chi Wan huddled under the quilt, his voice was a little hoarse, and the end of his eyes was a little swollen and red from lack of sleep, "I don't want to see you."

"Whether you want to see me or not, you have to eat the porridge. Be good."

Zian's attitude was gentle but firm. He sat by the bed and brought a bowl to his mouth, "This is the fish and shrimp that was specially delivered this morning. I asked someone to choose some fresh ones and stew a casserole seafood porridge for you. ,You have just been injured and lost your martial arts, you need to slowly raise your vitality, and you can’t just eat if you can’t get angry.”

Chi Wang sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt, not revealing a little of his inner body, "You also know that I still need to nourish my vitality, so why don't you come here... and seafood porridge, monks are not vegetarian? Bah... just like you, How can you be considered a monk?"

"No meat, I still use white porridge, but I can't starve you. As for other precepts...it's not bad. I became a monk back then, and there were reasons for it."

Chi Wang's concern for him was still difficult to adapt, he frowned and said, "Don't talk like that...you are not him."

Zian didn't refute, just leaned over and fed him porridge mouthful by mouthful.After losing the gravel and martial arts, Chi Wang could obviously feel some changes in his body. He became more hungry, sleepy, and more like an ordinary person's body, so when the delicious seafood porridge was delivered to him, it still didn't work. He refused, and drank the porridge slowly.

The empty bowl was received aside, Chi Wang looked at him, and asked unwillingly: "If you are really Zhuang Yan, why can't you answer my question properly? Back then, you and Mu Beixi were fighting each other, why did you suddenly give up?" I became a monk in my own territory? No one can understand this matter..."

Zian just shook his head with a deep expression, "Xiaochi, I understand. Apart from doubting my decision back then, you still can't confirm my identity. You want to know how I have spent the past 700 years... …But forgive me, I can't tell you just yet. I don't have to answer these questions, and I think you'll find out for yourself soon."

Knowing that he couldn't ask anything, Chi Wang showed a disappointed look, and didn't speak for a while.

Zi'an just quietly looked at Chi Wang's profile, his eyes full of undisguised affection.No matter how Chi Wang denied himself, this monk looked too much like Zhuang Yan in every aspect. When he met the monk's eyes, he immediately turned his head to avoid his sight as if he had been burned.

Zi'an slowly said: "Am I Zhuang Yan? I think words, deeds and appearance may be imitated, but the habits and kindness of the most intimate matters cannot be faked. Then... there is no one in this world who can be more sure than you My identity is known, you already knew last night, didn't you?"

Chi Wang bit his lip and hid further away, but Zi'an held him down through the quilt.

Chi Wang's short ear-length hair, which was cut off, lay softly on the side of his face. Looking younger, he looked a little vigilant while hiding under the quilt, but also a little soft and fragile, which was extremely exciting.

"What the hell do you want to do!?"

"You just finished your porridge. I waited for you to take it easy. Now let's continue." Zian's expression was very serious, and he couldn't see what he was going to do. He flicked Chi Wang's short hair, " I've never seen you like this... so cute, I can't help but want to love you."

Chi Wang, who lost his martial arts, somewhat collapsed at his approach, "Isn't your mission to eliminate me? Then what are you doing now? Do you want to use it well before killing me?"

Zi'an kissed his lips, "This is too harsh to say. You are my wife. Since you have never been divorced, it is only natural for you to perform the ceremony of husband and wife with you."

Seafood porridge is so delicious, Chi Wang said that he would be full after one bowl, but Zian insisted on making another bowl for him.

After the quilt was pulled down, it was like a scallop opened its shell, revealing the soft white meat inside, without a trace of cover.

There are already traces of cooking on the scallop meat. After the chef's marinating process last night, the scallops, which were empty and raw for more than 700 years and have not been worked hard, have become cooked and soft under continuous heating. The little red marks make people unable to move their eyes away, and they also make people have more fierce desires, just want to pounce on him and love him fiercely.

The freshly caught scallops are delicious and juicy, and one bite will make people linger. The chef is very obsessed with scallops and took out a fresh geoduck.

When the scallops saw their companions who could be stewed into seafood porridge together, they couldn't help being very panicked. They didn't even want the shells, so they hid on the edge of the cutting board.But the chef had already set his sights on his scallop, and fished him back with his hand.

The scallop's soft body was spread out on the cutting board, unable to struggle, he could no longer hold back his alienated and indifferent attitude, and finally showed real panic, "Are you finished? You...you already tossed yesterday All night...what else do you want to do? I want to sleep now...uh...stop it!"

After a whole night of familiarization and development, geoducks easily found their way, and they were heavily mixed with scallops, rolled into the hot water together, and stewed into a pot of fragrant seafood porridge.

"It's just that...it's not enough." The chef didn't show any sympathy, and the geoduck was alive and well, pinning the scallops to the cutting board and grinding them vigorously, "Thanks to your lack of martial arts now, your physique is far worse than before, otherwise three days would be a waste of time." Not enough to take you down."

This pot of seafood porridge lasted for a long time, and the scallops and geoducks had been tossing in the pot until the morning of the third day, when the scallops finally couldn't stand it, sobbing and begging for mercy, "I really can't take it anymore, you are... to death I, uh..."

The chef kissed the scallop from top to bottom, "It's not there yet... Ma'am, please be patient."

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Want to invite peach blossoms, try to speak but stop,

After a little thought, I went into the kitchen,

Peel the elephant and scallop stew porridge.