Buried fire

At the end, Lu Huanyi didn't say why he hated the nickname Suisui, but told Yin Zhu repeatedly not to call it like that, and then went to take a bath.

Before he had time to throw away the tattered cotton coat hanging on the coat rack, the small wound on his face was already healed after being wiped with the medicine of his senior sister. I plan to apply medicine, not deep, just use a band-aid after cleaning and it's over.

It can be regarded as using the wound to teach myself a lesson... It's quite a secondary school.

This is the lesson that taking a bath is not so pleasant, and the wound should not get wet, so he raised one hand and took a shower in the pose of the Statue of Liberty, then wiped the back of his hand and arm with a wet towel, hung the towel back and When he got dressed, finished blowing his hair and walked out, Yin Zhu was still not asleep.

Lu Huanyi glanced at Yin Zhu, and then at Yin Zhu, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Ah," Yin Zhu thought for a while, "I seem to have just woken up?"

"You've been awake for most of the night," Lu Huanyi said, "The length of time you've been awake has shocked my whole family."

"I'm actually not very sleepy." Yin Zhu said.

"Oh," Lu Huanyi said, "You say so."

Yin Zhu glanced at Lu Huanyi, but remained silent.

Lu Huanyi rubbed his hair, got up and went to the side to pick up the phone, swiped his finger to unlock it, and clicked on Master's number on the dial interface, hesitated for a while and still didn't dial it.

The master was indeed doing it for his own good. If he really told him that there was a ghost farm here, the first thing he would do when he moved in would be to get rid of the ghost farm.

Ghosts will appear in the ghost farm because the formation is broken, otherwise it is impossible for anyone in the community to be frightened and threatened.

So who destroyed the formation?

Lu Huanyi inevitably thought of the owner of the canteen at the door, looked down at the Band-Aid in his hand, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, and even took a little breath.

One night without dreams, the next day when the bedroom door was pushed open, Yin Zhu slept strangely in the lazy chair, Lu Huan went into the bathroom to wash up, and when he came out again, Yin Zhu was already stretched and ready to stand up .

"...Wow," Lu Huanyi exclaimed, "Is the hibernation period over?"

"No." Yin Zhu glanced at him lazily, and because he just woke up, his voice was a little hoarse and nasal.

"Then why are you awake?" Lu Huanyi felt a little talkative after asking.

The time Yin Zhu sleeps is not fixed. In the past, he could sleep for several days without turning over. Recently, he often wakes up, but he can't move when he wakes up. Although he opened the door like this and saw a moving Uncle Yin. The feeling is relatively novel, but this is not within the scope of what he can ask.

It's as boring as asking someone who regularly eats two meals why you eat three.

People are happy.

"Cook." Yin Zhu's answer was still very concise, as if saying two more words would kill him.

Lu Huanyi was stunned for a moment, but didn't understand, "What are you doing for dinner?"

Yin Zhu frowned, took Lu Huanyi's hand, and pointed to his palm with the other finger, with a look that was not well, "You are injured, I will cook."

"Ah." Lu Huanyi thought for a while, and then said "ah".

In fact, this injury will heal soon.

I took out my senior sister's medicine and wiped it on, and it was cured in a blink of an eye.

I have a senior sister who can treat injuries very well.

And this little injury doesn't affect cooking... It's not like a chef needs to turn the spoon on the plate.

Lu Huanyi couldn't say a word of these words.

Because in the next second Yin Zhu had moved into the kitchen, it can be seen that he really didn't sleep well in the past two days, and finally learned to walk upright with two legs, and now he moved up again.

Lu Huanyi stood in the living room staring at his palm in a daze, thinking a lot, maybe he didn't think about anything.

The kitchen quickly became quiet, so quiet that Lu Huanyi suspected that Yin Zhu had fallen asleep, and turned to stand at the door of the kitchen, where Yin Zhu was standing in thought.

"You cook," Yin Zhu pondered for a few minutes, then turned to look at Lu Huanyi, "You don't need to light a fire?"

"What fire?" Lu Huanyi looked at him.

"A...such a big table," Yin Zhu stretched out his hand and gestured, "There is one at the bottom, put firewood in it, then light the fire, and then use such a big pot to cook food."

"... Which era did you travel through?" Lu Huanyi walked into the kitchen and lit the gas stove to show him, "It's like this now, everything you eat is in the refrigerator, you...can you chop vegetables? "

"Yes." Yin Zhu stared at the fire of the gas stove, stretched out his hand and twisted it like Lu Huanyi, then nodded seriously.

Lu Huanyi took off the cutting board and kitchen knife, went to the refrigerator to get some unfinished dishes from the refrigerator, and didn't have much hope for Yin Zhu's cooking skills, as long as he could eat them.

As a result, Yin Zhu knew to wash the vegetables first, and turned on the faucet smoothly. After washing in the sink, he held the kitchen knife and squinted his eyes.

"Don't worry about cutting it boldly," Lu Huanyi watched from the side, "Cut off your finger and I can stick it on for you. If there is nothing else, the medicine is enough."

Yin Zhu squinted at him, pressed down on the vegetables on the cutting board with one hand, and clenched the knife with the other hand, and cut them quickly.

He cuts so fast that afterimages are almost appearing, and the cut vegetables are all the same size, like an emotionless vegetable cutting tool.

While cutting, Yin Zhu took the time to glance at Lu Huanyi and didn't speak, but the general meaning conveyed by his eyes was "do you think I'm awesome?"

"Awesome." Lu Huanyi gave a thumbs up.

Yin Zhu didn't speak, and turned his gaze back to continue cutting.

After cutting the vegetables, they were about to stir-fry them. Lu Huanyi helped put the pot away and turned it on again. Before the oil boiled, Yin Zhu directly put the vegetables in. Then he looked around and saw a pot that looked like a seasoning jar. Something, quite long, with four separate small grids glued to it.

Yin Zhu glanced inside, picked up a spoonful of monosodium glutamate and was about to put it in, Lu Huanyi's face was horrified, "Then it's fucking monosodium glutamate!"

"What is MSG?" Yin Zhu's hand stopped.

"...the first box is salt." Lu Huanyi said...

Yin Zhu nodded, and put the salt down. After all this tossing, he didn't even use a spatula to turn the vegetables over.

Although Lu Huanyi didn't have high expectations for Yin Zhu's culinary skills, it was too much to expect.

Yin Zhu made two dishes in total. One was the mushy shredded cabbage that did not release any seasonings other than salt. The second was potato soup. The simple step of putting the potatoes in and cooking them turned out to be delicious. It's hard to describe, Lu Huan thought for a long time before he remembered that they didn't wash the pot before making the soup after the dishes were burnt.

When the two hard-won dishes were cooked and brought to the table, Lu Huanyi looked at Yin Zhu sadly, and Yin Zhu also looked at him silently.

The two looked at each other for a while, Lu Huanyi took a breath, and said slowly, "Did we not cook?"

"Yes," Yin Zhu said with a serious expression, "We didn't cook."

After speaking, he began to laugh the next second, Lu Huanyi stared at him for a few seconds, and then laughed too.

I don't know what they were having fun with, probably to celebrate their messy meal.

In the end, I ordered takeaway for this meal. Lu Huanyi ate a lot of the dishes made by Yin Zhu with the rice bowl delivered by the takeaway. Yin Zhu himself ate some, but it was really hard to swallow, but Lu Huanyi ate it. It was quite a lot, and after eating, my stomach was so full that I had to support the table even if I wanted to stand up.

"Have you always lived on the mountain?" Lu Huanyi rubbed his stomach and leaned on the back of the chair, "Have you never seen these household appliances before?"

"I didn't live on the mountain, I used to..." Yin Zhu frowned, and put the takeaway box that the two of them ate into the bag, "When I was a little snake, I was raised by others, and later I was able to transform into a human form , and left the house."

"A long time ago?" Lu Huanyi said.

"I don't know," Yin Zhu said, "I'm often in a daze. When I wake up and go to a human town, people usually change their clothes, and the appearance of the town changes a lot. It's like this every time. .”

And he was still wearing the clothes he had when he was in the town, and was treated as a different kind, which scared many people.

"You've lost your mind," Lu Huanyi smiled, "The last time you came to your senses, people were already dressed like this, right?"

Lu Huanyi pointed to his clothes.

"Well," Yin Zhu nodded, "Then I changed myself according to your style."

Otherwise, if people saw that they were still wearing clothes from a long time ago and lying in the mountains, they would probably be shocked.

The world has been changing, and he has been drifting outside the world.

Stay in the dazed place he said, observing or thinking boringly.

"Don't you have any friends?" Lu Huanyi said.

"Yes," Yin Zhu said, "but they are all dead."

"Huh?" Lu Huanyi was stunned for a moment, then realized, sat up straight and helped clear up the dishes on the table.

There were only two dishes, and the two of them cleaned up together and stood by the table for a long time. Finally, they took the dishes to the kitchen to wash. Yin Zhu boiled water and tried the temperature of the water with his hands before starting to wash. "They are all old and dead."

"How many years have you lived, fuck..." Lu Huanyi stood beside him and rubbed his face. He paused for a while, listening to the sound of the porcelain plates colliding together. When the sound of water stopped, he asked softly, "Were you sad when they died?"

Yin Zhu didn't speak. He took a towel and wiped off the water stains beside the table, looked up at Lu Huanyi, and shook his head, "I don't remember."

"Oh," Lu Huanyi shrugged, and suddenly there was an inexplicable lightness on his brows, "That's good."