Chapter 191: Does the Injury Still Hurt?

Bei Ran was a little surprised, she never thought that this bag that she had shaken several times without making a sound really contained a small thing, and listening to this soft and glutinous sound, it seemed to be a little cute.

Ah Xun also didn't expect that the "cat" would really bark, first surprised, and then couldn't help but smile: "Look, I'll just say yes." ”

But it seems that after she proved that there was really a kitten demon inside, Bei Dye even dragged the bag and didn't let go, "It's really there." I didn't shake it before, did I? As he spoke, he was going to untie the straps and check the condition of the kitten inside. Ah Xun was shocked when he heard it, and grabbed the bag tightly to prevent her from opening it: "If you don't tighten it, you don't have to tighten it, it's solid, and it can't be shaken." ”

Bei Ran felt that it seemed to make some sense, and nodded in agreement, but immediately she became nervous again: "It's better to take a look." However, Ah Xun stubbornly defended the defensive line, and his hand in the stalemate with Bei Ran never let go, "Let me come and see." Finally, with a fierce force, he snatched the poor bag from Bei Ran's hand.

When the bag was successfully obtained, Ah Xun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, hid it behind him, and then said slowly: "This kitten was injured a little while running blindly in the mountains, and I will take it back to give some medicine." ”

Bei Ran was amused, "You weren't so enthusiastic in the past, why are you so unusual to this cat demon?" In the end, it's not like you're going to be a plaything. ”

Ah Xun smiled: "It's not the same, it's not a monster that does evil, I met it in the mountains, I saw it well-behaved and obedient, so I picked it up, and I don't know which lost darling, let it go when I heal its injuries." ”

Bei Ran looked behind her again, but Ah Xun hid it very well, he couldn't see the shadow of the bag at all, a little lonely, listening to the voice of the kitten, it must be a very cute little cub, but it was a pity that Ah Xun This arrogant girl treasured it tightly, and refused to show her what the cat looked like. In desperation, she had no choice but to wave her hand, indicating that she would go with her.

Ah Xun smiled happily at this time, and a small pear vortex was concave at the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, Master!" I went to cook. ”

trotted all the way to the firewood room, Ah Xun hurriedly took out the bag hidden in his arms, untied the bag and shouted to it a few times: "Master, Master......"

The words fell not long after, Ji Changkong walked out of it steadily, but saw that his white sleeves were broken at some point, and a little white cat with fluffy hair lay in the crook of his arm. ”

Seeing her expression, Ji Changkong smoothed the white hair on the top of the kitten's head with one hand, and asked rhetorically, "Otherwise?" ”

"I thought ......"

Ji Chang glanced at her: "Why?" Think I called it? You can only say such nonsense as saying that there is a cat demon in the bag, and I can only do that. ”

Ah Xun pursed his mouth and went to see the cat in his arms, only to see that the kitten was lying very peacefully in Ji Changkong's arms, with four small short legs curled up under him, no matter how he measured it, it was only the size of a palm, the hair was white and soft, and it was easy to touch at a glance, so the originally smooth hair on the top of its head was a little messy after a few brushes of Ji Changkong. However, it is such a weak beast that can't exert lethality all over its body, so it expresses its emotions in its eyes, a pair of gray-brown round eyes are half-squinted, and when it sees Ah Xun looking at it, it also looks back at each other, and only sweeps away the afterglow of the eyes, it seems to be rolling its eyes.

Ah Xun thought it was funny, and sure enough, the meow cub that Shi Gong conjured up with his sleeves completely followed his own style, which was so cool that it didn't make sense.

Having said that, Ji Changkong was originally staying well in the firewood room, how could it fall into the hands of Bei Ran, Ah Xun was about to ask, Ji Changkong happened to speak first, "Where did you go today?" ”

"Pick vegetables and cook."

"It takes two days to pick a vegetable?"

Ji Changkong's eyes were like torches, and Ah Xun also felt that he was at a loss, and hesitated for a moment before telling the truth: "It's the kid we met at the bottom of the mountain before, recently he was in another place to exorcise evil spirits, and he wrote to me to help." ”

The kid you met at the bottom of the mountain? Ji Changkong thought for a while and asked, "Fu Xiangzhi?" ”

Ah Xun nodded: "Yes." ”

Even so, Ji Changkong no longer embarrassed her, waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can cook." Ah Xun left with the vegetable basket, and couldn't help but look back at the man sitting in the corner of the table with his back to the door, and couldn't help but sigh that the master and the master were really getting more and more alike, and even the posture of waving her hand to drive her away was exactly the same.

As soon as she stepped out of the threshold with her front foot, Ji Changkong stopped her again: "Wait." ”

Ah Xun turned around: "What else does the master command?" ”

Ji Changkong carried the back of the white cat cub's neck with two fingers and handed it to her: "Take this to your master." Ah Xun obediently took it, but saw that the kitten's two round eyes rolled even more.

I never thought that Ji Changkong had felt that Fu Xiangzhi was still quite clever and a child, but recently his cultivation had somehow gone downhill, and he couldn't solve those half-sized monsters on his own, and he often had to find Ah Xun to help him. Over time, Bei Ran knew about this and did not object, but encouraged Ah Xun to help more, but in this way, she had more and more times when she couldn't eat enough and was hungry.

Thousands of years ago, when she was still in the Heavenly Palace, she was also a good hand at cooking and steaming cakes, but later she was demoted to the mortal, and no one talked about wine together, and she was not so interested in making her own products, so she put this matter on hold, so that now she would rather be hungry than go to the stove to make a fire.

On this day, Beiran lay on the bed, so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, and in order to alleviate the emptiness of her stomach and intestines, she protested to her body, lying face down on the bed, trying to sleep to shield herself from hunger.

I have to say that many times, sleeping is a good way, but when it is not timely, she smells the smell of food wafting from nowhere.

She opened her eyes suddenly, just a little joy, and then her face quickly collapsed, Ah Xun told her before leaving, I am afraid it will take six or seven days to come back, and now it is only three days, how can it be that Ah Xun is cooking, she rubbed the head of the white cat sitting on the pillow with one hand, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I'm really hungry and faint." ”

However, when she closed her eyes and tried to go back to sleep, the smell of the food became stronger and stronger, and she could not lie down any longer, so she turned over and went to the kitchen. Along the way, she had a strange feeling, only familiar, but she couldn't think about it, and if she couldn't say it, she pinched her palms with her nails, and walked faster and faster towards the source of the fragrance.

The kitchen door was not closed, but it was only half-hidden, and Kitazor came to the door and pushed the door open with trepidation.

With the creak of the wooden door, the people in the room turned around when they heard the sound, and the moment they looked at each other, both of them were a little flustered.

Lan An was still holding a plate of vegetables in his hand, and when he saw Bei Ran standing at the door, his lips moved slightly, as if his throat had been scratched by sand, and he couldn't speak, his hands were also stiff, and he didn't know whether to take or put the dish in his hand.

Bei Ran looked at the handsome young man in front of him, his heart was faintly sour, it was clear that she was driving him away at that time, but after many days, she was extremely happy.

The boy's brow was still as bright as ever, but the white clothes, which had never been spotless, were now stained from cooking, and his good-looking nose and cheeks were a little gray, but this did not affect his jealous face—except for the shocking scar on his right cheek.

Lan An hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked to Bei Ran with the dish in his hand, and carefully handed it to her: "Ah Xun is not here, I am not very good at cooking, and I don't know if I can eat or not meet your appetite." Bei Ran didn't pick him up, just looked at him quietly, Lan An breathed a sigh of relief, a little lost: "I know I shouldn't come, but ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Beiran raised his hand slightly, and finally landed on the brown scar on his cheek, and asked him softly, "Does it still hurt?" ”