snake coffin

Chapter 573
I seriously suspect that when Moxiu came out of Qingshui Town, he was either taken away or transferred by a certain body.

The previous high-cold personality was completely abandoned.

Otherwise, He Shou had been brainwashed by He Shou in these three days!
Too many words and too many mistakes, my throat hurts again, so I just drink soup and don't talk.

While feeding me the soup, Moxiu still had time to cook the noodles, and actually peeled the shells of the shrimps and fried eight big river prawns.

My hands and feet were still tied, anyway, I couldn't beat him, and I was too angry, so I just let him feed me.

Think about it, in addition to being spineless, this is also a disguised form to stretch out your hands, open your mouth when you eat, and be hugged when you walk!
Mo Xiu's cooking skills are indeed good, and those wild vegetables are probably not ordinary wild vegetables.

Because after eating the noodles, I was sweating all over my body and felt comfortable.

The numbness from sleeping and the soreness caused by Mo Xiu's torture were all gone, and even the dry itchiness in his throat disappeared.

After eating, I was a little drowsy again.

But Moxiu was still "virtuous" washing the dishes and cleaning the pot, and even put a bird the size of a pigeon into the casserole and set it on the fire to stew.

From which basket, I took some dried medicinal materials and the like, and was tinkering with it.

I still lay on Mo Xiu's cushioned clothes and watched him pack his things quickly.

In the vines outside, there are a few insects chirping from time to time, mixed with the sound of the night wind blowing through the vines. Inside, there is the casserole bubbling, and the sound of Mo Xiu rinsing other medicinal materials.

The aroma of food, the faint scent of medicine, and the fresh air outside made me feel a little dizzy.

Moxiu turned his head to look at me from time to time, squinted his eyes and smiled at me, or lifted the lid of the casserole to knock off the blood foam on it, or threw the washed ingredients into it.

The mist filled the air, staining Mo Xiu's face.

I suddenly felt that this scene was extremely familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

When we went down to the tiankeng, Ana hid in the illusion below, and it seemed that there was a kitchen like this, but she seemed to be washing clothes at that time.

Maybe it was when Moxiu and I were lying on the fallen leaves before, talking about the three meals and the four seasons, I sketched this scene in my mind.

Sure enough, it is vigorous, but after all, it is not as homely and warm as this, which makes people feel comfortable.

After all, I am still greedy for warmth. Even after going through so many things, I still like this feeling.

It's just that Mo Xiu is doing these tender things now, which makes my heart feel warm and I don't have too many throbs anymore.

Maybe it's because I've eaten too much, or because I've been tossed by Mo Xiu for too long, my mind is a little dizzy for a while, and I just want to sleep for a while.

It seems that all emotions become as warm as a warm stomach.

My eyelids also started to droop, and I couldn't hold them up no matter what.

Drowsily, I heard a soft voice calling: "Mo Xiu, Mo Xiu..."

This sound is a bit familiar...

I instinctively opened my eyes, and I saw Mo Xiu who was only wearing his inner garment, but he changed it at some point, and was wearing a white linen robe, chopping vegetables with a knife.

The technique is extremely skillful, and the shredded vegetables are cut very finely, thinly and thoroughly.

As I was squinting, I saw a delicate figure running in from outside.

Spreading his arms, he hugged Mo Xiu's waist, and pressed his face against his back: "Why do you still cook? You should have a good rest, the injury is so serious..."

That person came very quickly and came in from the outside again. I tilted my head and didn't see her face.

Hearing her words, he was also taken aback for a moment, seriously injured?
Could it be that the blood hole Moxiu was bitten by the snake that Long Qixu's arms turned into is still not healed?

Then who is this girl?

Is it possible that besides Feng Wangshu, Mo Xiu has other lovers?

Looking at the figure, it seemed somewhat familiar.

I wanted to stand up, but my body was weak, and I was tied up again, so I couldn't move at all.

I vaguely feel that the Moxiu in front of me is not the Moxiu who cooks for me, but somehow he changed?

Could it be a dream?
Just as he was wondering, Mo Xiu turned around and fed the shredded vegetables into the man's mouth, the pampering expression on his face seemed to overwhelm her.

The voice was like any other divine consciousness I had ever seen, with the warmth of a big brother next door: "Go sit down, you'll be fine soon. I won't cook, so you'll just eat raw food."

"I've been eating raw food for so many years, and it's okay." The man snarled, then turned around and walked towards me.

Just turning around, I saw her face, and my heart ached.

In a blink of an eye, he looked at Mo Xiu, who lowered his head and chuckled, chopping vegetables.

I felt a little dizzy for a moment, was this a dream, or...

Just wondering, I heard a loud bang.

Following the tightness of the black rope wrapped around my body, I just opened my eyes and fell into Moxiu's arms.

He hugged me with one arm, but held my stone knife tightly with the other, staring at the door.

I saw a dark and thin figure walking in slowly.

"I felt that the forbidden technique I had set before had been unlocked, so I came back to take a look. I think it was you who used his heart to activate his empathy and sensed it." Long Ling glanced at me.

Looking at the kitchen in a blink of an eye, he frowned and said, "It's been more than 2000 years, right? The bronze wares that I buried when I escaped from Bashan have been dug up again, and the kitchen in Motianling has not changed."

It's like she's at home...

Do not!
She was really going home.

"Don't be nervous." Long Ling waved to us calmly.

I just sat on the stone bench I was sitting on just now, and sniffed with my nose: "It's delicious, and your cooking skills are good. If you have anything delicious, give me some, I'm so hungry too .”

I felt that Moxiu's arm around me was stiff.

Then he lowered his head and looked at me, then handed the stone knife into my hand. When he took back the hand that was holding me, the black ropes that entangled me also retracted.

"Go sit down and I'll get her some ready-made food." Mo Xiu smiled at me.

Turning around, he brought a casserole from the stove next to him, and put it directly in front of Long Ling: "The old duck soup that has been boiled all day and all night."

Long Ling was not polite, he just took the bowl and served the soup, and raised his eyebrows at me: "Would you like some more?"

"No need." I felt warm in my stomach and sat directly in front of her: "Since that stone room can't trap you, don't go back to tease others."

Long Ling took a sip of the soup, shook his head at me and said, "You don't understand."

She turned around, glanced at Mo Xiu, and smiled at me: "You have never lost anything."

Just as she was looking over, Mo Xiu packed a plate of fried chestnuts and placed them in front of me. He stretched out his hand and squeezed one, peeled it off and handed it to me.

He did this with incomparable proficiency.

Obviously this is the first time, it looks like it has been done many times.

Looking at the opposite Long Ling raised his eyebrows again, leaned in front of Mo Xiu and said, "Speaking of Snake Lord, how long can you keep the snake fetus in her belly with your blood essence?"

I reached out to pick up the chestnuts held by Mo Xiu's fingertips. When I heard Long Ling's words, the round chestnuts almost fell from my fingers.

With a touch of his fingertips, Mo Xiu delivered the chestnuts steadily to my hand, and said in a low voice, "Be careful of burning."

Long Ling laughed: "You don't have to cover up for her."

While drinking the soup, she looked at me and said, "Snakes like you just like to pretend, with a poisonous mouth and a soft heart, and a cold body and a warm heart."

I bit the chestnut, looked at Long Ling deeply: "Really?"

Long Ling nodded seriously, looked at me with that black and thin face, and said, "That fetus-eating spirit has been gone for a long time, right? But the snake fetus in your belly still moves from time to time? It's getting worse and worse. The more lively you are, you don't feel like you've lost your vitality at all, right?"

I thought of the movement of the snake fetus, and nodded: "So?"

"I just said that you touched the scourge of heaven, why didn't it happen all the time. I thought it was because you gave birth to a snake fetus that the scourge of heaven would come down." Long Ling's face was full of gloating.

Seeing me eating chestnuts, I stopped drinking the soup. With a touch of my finger, a chestnut fell into her palm.

She is not as squeamish as when she was Bashan Wushen, or when she was Long Qixu's daughter.

Squeeze a chestnut, put it in your mouth, bite it, and pinch it with your hand: "It's the Snake King, I love you, and use his essence to nourish the snake fetus in your belly. You can be regarded as picking up yang and nourishing yin." ?”

"Don't you feel that the snake fetus in your belly is getting stronger and stronger with the Snake Lord? For example, when the Snake Lord has an accident, he is very anxious?" Long Ling threw the chestnut into his mouth and laughed: "It's fragrant and sweet. They were picked after being frosted, right?"

But I feel that the chestnuts are not only crispy, but also a little choked in my mouth.

Out of the corner of my eye, I felt that Mo Xiu was handing chestnuts to me, but he didn't want to take them anymore.

Moxiu just put it in front of me calmly, and said to Long Ling: "Ah Entropy is in Qingshui Town, you came to see us, and even helped me talk, it's not just as simple as changing something to eat, right?"

(End of this chapter)