I and My Husband Sleep in a Coffin

Wang Xiaobaa's diary: I don't want much, a spicy hot pot is enough~~~

He couldn't see the twisted and ferocious expression on Wen Fengji's face when he lowered his head, the scarlet bloodshot eyes spreading to the black pupils that almost occupied the entire eye socket.

That old man-!How dare you lie to me!Why did the senior brother notice, why why why!My ritual is clearly correct!

That old man must have lied!Wenfeng bit his lip and suppressed his panting, if that old thing hadn't been dead for too long, he would have tortured him to death!

"Then what, I don't mean anything else..." Wang Xiaobaa hurriedly put down her food and squatted next to the fly, rubbing her hands: "I really didn't mean it, you, you old man, why are you still a girl??? Wait! You can't be a shou, no! There is no spring for two little shou!"

Wang Xiaobaa's complexion changed drastically, and she became a scumbag when she treated similar people.

Although Wen Fengjin didn't know what offense was, he still guessed it from his mouth, raised his head and said, "Mian Deng, you're worrying too much..."

That's good, that's good... It scares me into white sweat.

Wang Xiaobaa cleared her throat, and said with some embarrassment: "As I said just now, I might die if I leave the sacred tree, so I can't leave either."

Now he has really become a "Wang Shuren who charges for 1 minute and talks for two hours". Every time he leaves the sacred tree for too long, he has to return to the bottom of the tree to charge a wave of energy.

Now that he can taste the taste of hot pot, it is the credit of hugging the big tree for a long time beforehand, otherwise he would eat a can of food as if he was eating dirt!

"Well, I don't have any attachments on the ground, and you are sure it's me. If that's the case, let's live together and don't dislike anyone. If I really recover my memory, we will really be together one day, or wait for someday you If you find out that I am not the person you are looking for, we will separate that day."

"How is it?" Wang Xiaobaa asked him tentatively.

Wen Feng shook his head and said, "It won't be like that one day. I said I'm sure it's you."

Wang Xiaobaa asked in confusion, "How are you so sure?"

He stopped talking, but stared silently at the red hot pot, obviously not wanting to say why.

Wang Xiaobaa grew up with his grandmother since he was a child. When he was young, his parents didn't care about him, and other relatives always told his grandmother that he was a burden. If he made a slight mistake, the teacher would say: "Ah, it's that child."

Perhaps it is this kind of family that caused Wang Xiaobaa to see through everything since he was a child. He has nothing, and he can quickly accept strange things without being afraid of losing.

At that time his grandma asked him some questions and wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with him, but he was as silent as Wen Fengjin, what did grandma say at that time?

"Let's eat...you can just make up your mind about this matter." Wang Xiaobaa tapped the can in her hand with chopsticks, smiling helplessly.

He sighed loudly and said, "Don't worry, we men will depend on each other for our lives from now on, hey! I really haven't depended on anyone in my life!"

His grandma didn't take care of him and was gone for two years. Wang Xiaobaa thought that she could still find someone in this life, oh no, find a zongzi to live with herself.

Compared with being alone and dying of old age all the time, being trapped in the underground palace and being accompanied to live is too gentle.

This kind of scary and weird daily life of two zongzi eating hot pot together is something that Wang Xiaobaa never dared to hope for.

So even if all this is really a fantasy before dying, and it is all obtained by borrowing the good luck of others, Wang Xiaobaa will let herself despicably seize this opportunity until the day when she has to let go...

Grass!What the hell is wrong with me? !

Wang Xiaobaa scolded herself secretly, then continued to stuff her tendons, and picked up a few more chopsticks for Wen Fengjin.

"Eat quickly! I feel that the taste in my mouth has faded a lot. It must be that my sense of taste is going to lose its power after being away from the sacred tree for too long."

Wen Fengji looked at the meat in the bowl and the sleeping lamp in front of him which was different from the previous life, he was a little dazed, feeling the spicy heat from the pot hit his face, he thought: How long has it been, and the sleeping lamp is not willing to give He is warm and doesn't want to get close to him. How long has it been like this?

Now he is by his side, approaching him with a strange yet familiar appearance.

Wen Fengjin picked up the piece of meat and put it in his mouth, feeling the long-lost heat on the tip of his tongue, a relaxed smile slowly spread out on his face, which was different from the usual flawless and picky smile.

It's the kind of feeling that people always feel warm and reveal inadvertently...

"Mian Deng, in this life, as long as you don't let me down again, I will definitely not let you down." Wen Fengjin put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said suddenly.

Wang Xiaobaa smiled and blinked, "You know what, you have a habit. When you are happy, you call me Mian Deng, and when you are unhappy, you call me brother. So I guess our relationship in previous lives may not be as perfect as you said But it doesn't matter, you can wait for me for so long, I think even if I recover my memory, I am willing to know you again and accept you."

Wen Fengjin looked at Wang Xiaobaa's smile with a surprised and dull expression. After a while, his smile gradually widened, and he said softly, "Okay."

A big zongzi, a fake old zongzi relying on a small steaming pot, gathered together desperately to experience the feeling of being loved from each other, and became addicted to this feeling...

It also invisibly drew in the relationship between the two little ones.

For this, Wang Xiaobai expressed his deep gratitude to the tomb robber who sent the homemade hot pot bottom material afterwards!

Sichuan hot pot is awesome!

The homemade hot pot base is awesome!

Wang Xiaobaa: As the owner of the tomb, I welcome all the big brothers who rob the tomb to continue to bring the bottom material to play, and those who bring fresh black donkey hooves will also give a free gold coin!Let the wind make you say a word!

All the news: welcome, welcome, there are a lot of gold coins, guaranteed to give away. (Heh~ Anyway, you can’t get out after you come in.)

Tomb robbers: ... (I believe your evil! The two big rice dumplings are very bad!)

After they had finished eating the hot pot, they went back under the sacred tree after they had finished washing the rest of their clothes after hearing the wind.

Wang Xiaobaa's arm had already begun to show traces of blood vessels, and his skin color had also turned pale. He clicked his tongue. This is really enough to charge for 1 minute and talk for [-] hours, and it won't take a second more!

Wang Xiaobaa rolled up her sleeves, embraced the vigorously blooming sacred tree, and started the daily, oh no, tree rubbing activities.

This thing is also miraculous. When Wang Xiaobaa got close to the big tree, he could obviously feel a force penetrate into his body from the position where he was in contact with the bark, giving life to his decaying body.

After waiting for 5 minutes, the fully charged Wang Xiaobaa poured into the coffin full of food and drink. It was strange to say that as long as he lay in the coffin before he opened his heart and chatted, the boss next to him must have a sinister smile on his face. He leaned over to hug him, but after he finished speaking his heart just now, this big guy is still shy!

The body lay stretched out like a piece of wood, and even the hands were neatly placed on the lower abdomen.

It seems that there is no way to take advantage today~ Wang Xiaobaa smacked her lips unfortunately and lay down in the coffin.

That's right!Usually, when she hears the wind, she leans over for a hug, but Wang Xiaobaa is expressionless on the surface, but in fact she secretly laughs inwardly every time, and even pretends to resist the real profiteering and touches her back, taking advantage of the opportunity with her paws, I even figured out how many abdominal muscles I have on my belly!

Wang Xiaobaa: Exactly!I am such a cub!what!

The shameless yet righteous Wang Xiaobaa lay down in the coffin and fell asleep leaning on the hard jade pillow.