The perfect rearing of the cute movie king

Chapter 218 Feeding 225: Disobedient, spanking! (two more)

Jiang Xiaoyu cleaned herself up, and Fu Jingsheng had already made brown sugar water for her.

"Does it hurt badly?" Fu Jingsheng held her in his arms and touched her stomach.

In fact, this pain was within Jiang Xiaoyu's tolerance, but she enjoyed Fu Jingsheng's favor, so she leaned into Fu Jingsheng's arms and said pitifully, "It hurts."

Fu Jingsheng kissed her forehead: "Come on, drink the red bran water first."

Jiang Xiaoyu: "Hot."

Fu Jingsheng: "It only works if you burn it."

Jiang Xiaoyu pouted.

Fu Jingsheng couldn't help kissing her pursed mouth: "Hey, let you touch my abs after drinking, I promise not to play tricks."

With the temptation of beauty in front of her, Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and she couldn't wait to finish drinking the brown sugar water in a few sips.

He hissed after drinking, Nima was too hot.

Fu Jingsheng was speechless, and tapped her: "Are you a pig? I let you drink it, but I didn't let you finish it in one sitting."

He broke her mouth: "Is it burning?"

Jiang Xiaoyu stuck out his hot red tongue, slurring his words, "It's numb."

Fu Jingsheng looked at the pink tip of his tongue, his eyes sank, this thing was really seducing him!
Immediately, he stopped being polite and bit Jiang Xiaoyu's scalded tongue. The unique sweetness of brown sugar water became even sweeter as the two blended together.

Jiang Xiaoyu even felt that her scalded tongue could not feel the numbness at all, only the burning heat was from the warm temperature Fu Jingsheng gave her.

Grabbing the sweetness in Jiang Xiaoyu's mouth with his mouth, Fu Jingsheng's big palm quietly came to Jiang Xiaoyu's lower abdomen and rubbed gently. The warm palm and just the right amount of pressure relieved the pain in Jiang Xiaoyu's stomach a lot.

Of course, there must be a reason for this kiss. Fu Jingsheng's stormy kiss made Jiang Xiaoyu not think about other things at all.

The dull pain coming from the lower abdomen was naturally ignored by her.

After a long time, Fu Jingsheng let go of Jiang Xiaoyu until Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't breathe. When the two lips parted, a slight "boo" sounded in the silent room, so cheeky as Jiang Xiaoyu heard this sound I couldn't help but blush.

After the kiss, Fu Jingsheng and Jiang Xiaoyu pressed their foreheads together, and the sweet breath lingered in their nostrils: "Is it comfortable?"

This deep kiss made Jiang Xiaoyu's pale face turn red, her eyes were also watery, and she glanced at Fu Jingsheng with tears in her eyes, which made Fu Jingsheng's stomach tighten.

It's terrible, Fu Jingsheng cursed inwardly.

Jiang Xiaoyu laughed and changed the subject: "You said you asked me to touch your abs."

Fu Jingsheng: "Does your stomach hurt anymore?"

Jiang Xiaoyu said with a serious face, "It hurts!"

"But," she clenched her fist, "it won't hurt if I touch you."

Fu Jingsheng couldn't laugh or cry.

When he took off his clothes, he immediately remembered what Chen Guodong and his son had given him. He rubbed his brows, forgot such an important thing.

Seeing that he was half undressed, Jiang Xiaoyu didn't move, and impatiently rushed over to do it herself. Fu Jingsheng grabbed her hand: "Wait a minute."

Jiang Xiaoyu was furious: "You told me to touch it!" And Fu Jingsheng didn't play tricks, this is a great opportunity.

A few times she touched Fu Jingsheng's abdominal muscles, before she had time to feel it, she was pressed down by Fu Jingsheng for a long time.

Now, she wants to get back all the parts that she didn't touch before, and she still has a set of watercolor pens, wait a minute... hehe.

Fu Jingsheng was amused by her impatient look, if only this thing was so eager on the bed... Stop it.

Fu Jingsheng brought back Jiang Xiaoyu's thoughts of running in an evil direction, and nodded her head: "What's the hurry, didn't I just say that I brought you something good?"

Jiang Xiaoyu: "That's right."

Fu Jingsheng couldn't help laughing at that cute and silly look. He took out the bottle from his coat pocket and explained the ins and outs of the fruit inside.

"You understand this aspect, let's see if this fruit is a spiritual fruit."

Jiang Xiaoyu took out a fruit, looked at it carefully for a while, and murmured: "This seems to be a blue fruit."

"But the records about Lanshenguo I saw in "Lingbaolu" are not so small."

Seeing that Fu Jingsheng was confused, Jiang Xiaoyu explained: "There is a book called "Lingbaolu", which records some rare and exotic fruits, and there is a record of blue fruit in it. In the era when Taoism was prevalent, At that time, the spiritual energy of the world was abundant, and many talented people came out in large numbers, and many rare treasures were also produced."

"This lansheng fruit is a kind of spiritual fruit that everyone in the Taoist sect must obtain. The lansheng fruit is born in a place rich in spiritual energy and feeds on the spiritual liquid before it can become familiar. As big as a baby's head, and as blue as a jewel."

"Its efficacy can be summed up in six words: living dead, flesh and bones."

Fu Jingsheng remembered that Chen Guodong applied the pulp to the wound on his hand, and the wound became much smaller after a while. He frowned, knowing that Jiang Xiaoyu had a follow-up, waiting for Jiang Xiaoyu to continue.

Jiang Xiaoyu coughed lightly, looking at the fruit in his hand with puzzlement in his eyes: "But now there is so little aura in the world, the blue fruit has long been extinct, even if a plant grows, it will never survive to ripen. .”

"But this fruit looks exactly the same as the blue fruit in the record. You see, even the green leaf on it is the same as in the record. The only difference is that it is much smaller."

Jiang Xiaoyu rubbed his chin: "Is this a mutant of Lanshengguo?"

Fu Jingsheng: "You said that the blue fruit in the past was born in spiritual energy and fed with spiritual liquid. Does this mean that it was raised by a special person?"

Jiang Xiaoyu: "That's right, there are special people in the sect to raise them."

Fu Jingsheng: "Maybe it's because the aura has become thinner now, and the real blue fruit can no longer be grown, only fake blue fruit can be planted? So its efficacy is naturally discounted."

Jiang Xiaoyu thought about it, and felt that Fu Jingsheng's statement was the closest to the possible truth, so he nodded: "I think it should be so."

She asked: "But you said that Chen Fengyu gave it to you, did he say where he got the fruit?"

Fu Jingsheng: "He said he discovered it by accident."

Jiang Xiaoyu touched the tip of his nose: "Why do I feel something is wrong."

Fu Jingsheng: "When you feel better, let's go to his house together."

This is feasible, Jiang Xiaoyu agreed with Fu Jingsheng's suggestion.

Perhaps, this father and son surnamed Chen are not ordinary people.

Fu Jingsheng asked: "Then is this fruit useful to you?"

Jiang Xiaoyu rolled his eyes and smacked Fu Jingsheng's face: "It's useful, it's so useful."

She grabbed the little green shoots from the top of the little blue fruit (let's call it that) and said, "This is what I really need."

Jiang Xiaoyu asked Fu Jing to bring the cup over. She picked ten pieces of green sprouts and put them in the cup: "Soak them in hot water."

Fu Jingsheng did as he did, and Jiang Xiaoyu explained from the side: "The reason why the blue fruit can arouse the covetousness of people in the Taoist sect is not only the powerful function of its pulp, but also its leaf stem, which is this little green bud. Washing it with water can nourish the soul."

It is said that the Yedi of the real blue fruit, as long as the soul is not broken, can repair any damage to the soul, and can also enhance the power of the soul.

Although the effect of this little blue fruit has been greatly reduced, at least it has played a certain role, making her current state better.

Moreover, although Su Beichen didn't talk about his problem, Jiang Xiaoyu could guess that there was something wrong with his soul. This bottle of Xiaolan fruit came too timely.

Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help but said, "Fu Jingsheng, have you noticed anything wrong with the Chen father and son?"

Fu Jingsheng thought for a while, then shook his head.

Squeezing Jiang Xiaoyu's face: "Okay, if you want to know what's going on with them, then go find them."

That's right, Jiang Xiaoyu didn't think too much about it anymore, and kept one-third of Xiaolan's fruit for herself, and asked Fu Jingsheng to send the remaining two-thirds to Su Beichen.

After Fu Jingsheng repeatedly confirmed that Jiang Xiaoyu took enough for him, he asked Zimmer to help him deliver the Xiaolan fruit to Su Beichen.

——In order to be on call at any time, Zimmer's residence is not far from Fu Jingsheng, and it takes more than ten minutes to drive there.

When Fu Jingsheng went upstairs again, he found that Jiang Xiaoyu was already lying on the bed and fell asleep, and there were only a few sickly and tarnished leaf stalks left in the cup on the bedside.

Fu Jingsheng was a little nervous, but when he saw Jiang Xiaoyu's panting breathing and relaxed brows, the tension disappeared from his heart.

In the past few days, Jiang Xiaoyu frowned when she was sleeping, obviously very uncomfortable, but now her brows are relaxed, which means that her condition is getting better.

After kissing Jiang Xiaoyu's eyebrows, Fu Jingsheng went downstairs to cook dinner for Jiang Xiaoyu.

Chen Guodong caught him two chickens and two ducks, tied them with ropes and put them in a sackcloth pocket. The other sackcloth pocket contained some home-cooked vegetables, tomatoes, potatoes, green peppers, cauliflower, big lotus...

A big bag full.

Because he was thinking of Jiang Xiaoyu on the toilet, Fu Jingsheng rushed home after the car was parked, so the two bags of things hadn't arrived yet.

Now he came to the parking lot, and before he had time to approach, he heard a crackling sound, accompanied by the crowing of chickens and ducks from time to time.

Fu Jingsheng had a bad feeling.

He walked to the windshield in front of the car and looked in through the windshield. As a result, just as he cast his gaze over it, a smear of bright red occupied his entire field of vision.

On the steering wheel, a big fiery red rooster was stepping there vigorously, with one foot standing on the horn, and the other hanging on the tassel hanging from the safety charm hanging from the roof of the car—I don’t know it How did those two short legs do such a weird split.

Its small eyeballs stared straight at Fu Jingsheng, what do you want to do with that lifelike little sample? '.

Fu Jingsheng: "..."

He stiffened his head and looked to the side. The other chicken was the mother, with snow-white feathers, but the tip of its tail was black. It was fighting fiercely with two ducks.

For a while, I used the pointed beak to peck the black-feathered duck, and for a while to peck the yellow and white duck.

However, the pitiful beaks of the two ducks are too flat. Compared with the sharp beak of the white chicken, their fighting power is greatly reduced, so that when one chicken fights two ducks, the chicken has the upper hand.

The three haven't noticed the arrival of human beings yet, but the big red rooster has discovered it. It is declaring war on Fu Jingsheng with its unique fighting posture, and it is trying to scare the enemy away with the killing intent in its eyes.

With a headache, Fu Jingsheng touched the stubble-like short hair, and the slight pain of the hair pricking his palm brought Fu Jingsheng back to his senses.

Today, he pays attention to having a big fight with two chickens and two ducks.

After a while, there was a sharp crowing of chickens and ducks in the parking lot, as well as the sound of flapping wings. Together, it was quite lively.

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When Jiang Xiaoyu woke up, it was already dark.

When I woke up this time, I felt that my body was much stronger. Not only did my stomach no longer hurt, but even the throbbing pain in my head from time to time was relieved a lot.

The effect of the little blue fruit is still very good.

——At first, she was prepared to raise him for a year or so, which meant that she would suffer from headaches and weakness for a long time.

Unexpectedly, she would get Xiaolan fruit. If she drank the water soaked in Xiaolan fruit leaves every day, she would be cured within half a month.

Can she be unhappy? !
Rubbing his face, Jiang Xiaoyu tidied up, and walked downstairs, before reaching the living room, a strong fragrance came from the kitchen, seducing Jiang Xiaoyu's buds.

Jiang Xiaoyu sucked his saliva and ran to the kitchen. Seeing the busy figure in the kitchen, the smile on his face deepened unknowingly: "Fu Jingsheng, what are you doing? Why is it so fragrant?"

She was not feeling well before, most of the time she had no appetite, now she doesn't know whether it is the effect of Xiaolan fruit or Fu Jingsheng, Jiang Xiaoyu just thinks the fragrance is too attractive.

She was answered by a high-pitched rooster and a quacking duck.

Jiang Xiaoyu's gaze was instantly attracted to him. A big box that was as tall as Fu Jingsheng was placed in the corner of the kitchen, and the sound came from inside.

Jiang Xiaoyu: "Where did the chickens and ducks come from?"

Fu Jingsheng: "Given by the Chen family and his son."

Jiang Xiaoyu listened to the crowing of chickens and ducks: "I feel that they are quite energetic."

Fu Jingsheng pursed his lips and said nothing.

Jiang Xiaoyu went to the restaurant and brought a stool over, stood on the stool and looked into the box, the big red rooster and two ducks inside seemed to sense that they were being watched by something, and they all raised their heads to look at Jiang Xiaoyu.

Because of the daze, the big rooster on the backs of the two ducks fell down without paying attention, causing a flutter, and I don't know where it hurt the ducks. The ducks flapped their wings and squealed away...

Looking at the chaotic scene at the bottom of the box, Jiang Xiaoyu's mouth twitched: "Fu Jingsheng, why not kill them all, it's too noisy."

As if understanding Jiang Xiaoyu's words, the three that were fighting stopped at the same time very strangely, and shot their gazes at Jiang Xiaoyu again. The three pairs of small eyes seemed to be accusing Jiang Xiaoyu: How could you You can eat chicken and duck, chicken and duck are so cute!

Jiang Xiaoyu: "..."

Stumbling under his feet, Jiang Xiaoyu fell from the chair. Fortunately, Fu Jingsheng noticed her all the time and hugged her when she fell down.

"Frightened by a chicken and two ducks, I fell off my chair, Jiang Xiaoyu, you're really good." Fu Nanshen's heartbeat accelerated, and he started the journey of poisonous tongue angrily.

Jiang Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, broke free from Fu Jingsheng's arms, and was about to teach those chickens and ducks a lesson, but she was so humiliated, and in the end——

"Fu Jingsheng, what happened to the injury on your face?"

Jiang Xiaoyu pointed at the scar on Fu Jingsheng's face and frowned.

Fu Jingsheng coughed secretly, and changed the subject tactfully: "I made chicken soup for you, come and taste it, can you drink it?"

Jiang Xiaoyu was not tempted by the food this time: "What's wrong with your injury?"

She took Fu Jingsheng's hand and found that both of his hands had injuries of varying degrees. She immediately felt distressed: "Why are there so many injuries? What did you do?"

Cooking a meal won't cause wounds everywhere.

Fu Jingsheng rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and said resignedly, "I was caught by a chicken."

Jiang Xiaoyu was dazed, with a face full of 'Are you kidding me? '.

Fu Jingsheng rubbed her hair: "Hey, you go to the restaurant and wait, just cook another dish."

Jiang Xiaoyu walked out of the kitchen embarrassingly, seeing her step out of the kitchen door, Fu Jingsheng let out a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to think about the scene of catching chickens and ducks in the car.

Fu Jingsheng had just poured the oil into the frying pan when Jiang Xiaoyu's laughter suddenly sounded at the kitchen door.

"Fu Jingsheng, hahahaha, you can't even beat chickens and ducks, oh my god, you're laughing at me to death. Also, I forgot to mention that you have a chicken feather on top of your head, hahahahaha..."

Fu Jingsheng shook his hands, half of the oil was poured into the pot in an instant, he put the oil down, then turned off the fire, and walked towards Jiang Xiaoyu who was laughing.

Jiang Xiaoyu was still laughing, not aware of the danger at all. When he sensed the danger, Fu Jingsheng had already come to her.

Jiang Xiaoyu immediately suppressed her laughter, her face flushed red.

She stood on tiptoe and reached out to pull off the white chicken feather on the top of Fu Jingsheng's head, and finally patted Fu Jingsheng on the shoulder: "Fu Jingsheng, you have to trust me, I have no other intentions. You are invincible in my heart The heroic saint is my hero!"

This sentence made the smile on Fu Jingsheng's face look safer, and the next second, Jiang Xiaoyu was not afraid of death and said the next sentence:
"As for you losing in the PK with chickens and ducks, it's not your fault. After all, they bully the few with the most. Next time..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Xiaoyu felt her feet lighten, and Fu Jingsheng resisted her, and slapped her delicate butt hard.

"Ow..."

　I was thinking that one day the male god suddenly fainted

　　It must have been blown away by the little fish!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)