069, I know that I am afraid of asking

The person's shoulder is dislocated and connected, and the soft tissue will still be damaged. He cannot do vigorous exercise in a short period of time. On New Year's Eve, Zhuang Ru seemed to have forgotten the pain of her left shoulder and started to cook a table of dishes early in the morning. When Xiaobai came back at noon, he was carrying a small red mud stove and a bag of charcoal. Zhuang Ru thought he wanted to make a special hot pot from the south, but Xiaobai also wanted to make a dish. The dishes made by Xiaobai were traditional New Year's Egg Dumplings in his hometown Wucheng.

A red peat stove was grown on the kitchen floor tiles. Xiaobai sat next to him with a small stool, holding a long-handled round spoon on the charcoal fire, and using chopsticks to hold a large piece of fat meat and smearing it in the round spoon. After applying a thin layer of oil in the soup spoon, he picked up the fat meat and scooped a spoon of stirred eggs with a small spoon, making a sizzling sound. Xiaobai evenly turned the round spoon to make the egg paste flow and solidify in the round spoon, spreading it into an even dumpling skin. He picked up a chopstick and chopped the dumpling filling made of lean meat and placed it in the center of the egg skin. He carefully lifted up one side of the egg skin with chopsticks. While the inner surface of the egg skin had not completely solidified, he wrapped the filling on the inside and stuck it together, and then used chopsticks to point it in a circle.

Zhuang Ru has never seen anyone make dumplings like this? The egg skin is now spread out, and the spoon is wrapped with chopsticks through the charcoal fire, and both hands are not touched! Zhuang Ru also stopped the work in her hand and moved a stool to sit next to her and looked at Xiqi. She asked while looking, "Xiaobai, what kind of dish is this? Why haven't I seen it in a restaurant?"

Bai Shaoliu: "This is a traditional dish in Wucheng. It is usually made on New Year's Eve, called egg dumplings."

Zhuang Ru: "I'll try it too!"

Bai Shaoliu smiled faintly, and without saying a word, handed the round spoon and chopsticks to Zhuang Ru. Zhuang Ru learned from Xiaobai for a long time and didn't wrap a piece of egg dumplings. Xiaobai smiled and said, "It looks simple, but this is actually a technical job. First of all, the temperature of the spoon must be appropriate, and the oil can be applied evenly but not burnt, so that the egg skin will not stick to the spoon. Secondly, the time to turn the spoon and the distance from the charcoal fire must be well controlled so that the egg skin can be evenly. The filling must be placed not much or too much. When wrapping, the egg skin must have solidified and there is still a layer on top that is not roasted by the fire, so that it can be sticky. The heat of each step must be just right. Whether the egg dumpling is good or not depends on a person's heart and hands."

Zhuang Ru: "Are you skillful?"

Bai Shaoliu: "No, it's a simultaneous move."

Zhuang Ru: "It seems that my heart is not tied enough or stable enough."

Bai Shaoliu: "That's not true. You have never been skilled before. You are also injured by me yesterday. You have a long spoon and are not in harmony. You can rest for a while and rub Shushu's bloodline after I finish wrapping a plate of egg dumplings."

Zhuang Ru returned the round spoon to Xiaobai, gently touched her left shoulder, and asked carefully: "Do you feel better? Do you feel a little out of control, so she remembered to calm down the egg dumplings?"

The faint smile on Bai Shaoliu's face disappeared: "Yes, my internal injuries are not serious, but I feel restless and need to be adjusted and calmed down." After saying this, he raised his head and looked at Zhuang Ru and smiled: "Since it's the New Year, you can't let you be busy alone, so I have to make New Year's Eve dinner, right? Unfortunately, I don't know much, so I can only make this dish."

Zhuang Ru: "Be careful, the skin of this dumpling is broken."

Bai Shaoliu: "If you don't pay attention, this package will be ruined. It doesn't matter, I'll take the next one."

Zhuang Ru: "These dumplings are so beautiful, golden and fragrant when they smell."

Bai Shaoliu: "But it is not eaten yet. Is the skin cooked and stuffed or raw? I need to steam it again."

After setting off firecrackers and pasting Spring Festival couplets that day, the door closed for the New Year's Eve dinner. The table was full of dishes, which seemed too sumptuous for the two of them, or the dishes on the table seemed too few people sitting by the table. When Zhuang Ru set the table, she took out three pairs of bowls and chopsticks, put two pairs face to face, and the other one was holding in her hands but looking at Xiaobai.

Bai Shaoliu: "Let go, I was going to invite her. She can keep it for her if she can't come. Thank you for being so careful."

Zhuang Ru put the steamed egg dumplings in the center of the table. The egg dumplings were arranged in a beautiful circle, like a golden lotus seat. After sitting down, Zhuang Ru sighed: "It's really a lot of color, fragrance and taste. What a beautiful dish, I can't bear to put down chopsticks."

Bai Shaoliu: "No matter how beautiful it is, it is a dish. The dish is for people to eat. Come on, try one first, be careful to burn it!" He picked up the egg dumpling in the middle and delivered it to Zhuang Ru's mouth across the table. Zhuang Ru took a bite and praised, "It tastes so good!"

Bai Shaoliu: "It is also because of your good taste that makes your dumpling stuffing well, not my skills."

Zhuang Ru took a bottle of wine from the cabinet behind the table: "Xiaobai, let's have some bar. This is what I went out to buy, your old Chunhuang in Wucheng."

The sound of firecrackers outside the window was heard one after another, and the two of them didn't talk much, and they drank and ate vegetables. It seemed that they were not anxious to drink, but after a long time, they would drink more. Xiaobai's body was already a little hot, and Zhuang Ru's face was flushed and her nose was sweating. Once she had too much wine, she no longer used to silence. It was Zhuang Ru who spoke first: "Xiaobai, you said yesterday that I was your woman. Do you really think so?"

Bai Shaoliu: "It's true."

Zhuang Ru: "You drank too much that day. Are you a lover or a relative who called me?"

Bai Shaoliu: "All of them!"

Zhuang Ru: "Actually, you are calling Qingchen. I can guess it now. Don't treat my sister as a fool."

Bai Shaoliu: "You are not a fool. I don't remember what I said at that time, but what I just told the truth."

Zhuang Ru put down the cup, lowered her head and said, "I know you are telling the truth, but my sister is not worthy. Do you know my past? Do you want to listen?"

Bai Shaoliu: "If you want to say it, I'll listen."

Zhuang Ru: "When I went to school, my parents divorced. They always quarreled before they divorced, and often attacked me in front of me. My mother always called my father a shameless future. Later, she finally left him... After graduating from university, I found a job at the money shop. At first I recorded a bill at the front desk. Once I remembered a mistake in the mistake and made the client withdraw more money, but he was unwilling to admit it. Not only did I need to compensate but also suffered internal punishment. At this time, Manager Yan helped me solve the problem. Later, he often found opportunities to approach me, gave me a lot of benefits and made some requests... Later, I had sex with him... Xiaobai, are you listening?"

Bai Shaoliu: "I'm listening."

Zhuang Ru's head lower and lower, and the blush on her face had already receded: "I used to be his mistress, a mistress who was secretly dated. I knew he had received a lot of benefits, including Hong Yunsheng's benefits. Even I had received a red envelope from Nandu Technology. Later in that car accident, you were the only one in the car except the driver. You didn't know about these before, right?"

Bai Shaoliu: "I know"

Zhuang Ru's face turned pale, but now she became even paler: "How did you know?"

Bai Shaoliu: "If you don't want others to know, don't do it yourself. Nandu Technology has obvious problems but it's green all the way. How can there be no benefit in handling people? As for your relationship with Yan Xiang, I know not only, but everyone in the entire money house knows it."

Zhuang Ru: "Don't you mind my sister's past? Are you willing to let me stay by my side? Can you really accommodate such a woman?"

Bai Shaoliu replied clearly: "Mind!" Zhuang Ru's body trembled and she almost knocked over the wine glass. Then she heard Bai Shaoliu say: "But now you are no longer the one you, people will always regret it, right? If everything can be done again, I will definitely not let myself watch her disappear in front of me. The past is irreversible, and we must cherish it and not leave any regrets in front of us. This is enough."

Zhuang Ru raised her head and asked weakly: "You just believe me so?"

Bai Shaoliu: "Since I was very young, no one has been able to lie in front of me. In fact, I am a unique monster."

Zhuang Ru: "You are not a monster, in my eyes you are an amazing hero. I used to see you like a big boy, but in the past two days I feel that you have changed and become a real man."

Bai Shaoliu: "I am a man!"

Zhixu's traditional New Year's Eve dinner is actually mostly eaten in the afternoon. After dinner, he made dumplings. This time he made noodles instead of egg dumplings. After making dumplings, it was dark to watch the New Year's Eve party. The Northeastern fool, which appears every year, makes people laugh again. Xiaobai's face is calm but does not laugh. He sat on the sofa and leaned against Zhuang Ru to watch the party. His eyes were so flashing when watching TV, but he still sat with Zhuang Ru. Finally, the midnight party was over. It was time to go to bed and go to the bedroom after washing up.

Zhuang Ru stood in the middle of the doors of the two bedrooms and looked at Xiaobai, as if she was waiting for him to speak. Xiaobai reached out and held her in her arms and patted her back and said, "You go and sleep well, and try to have a good dream. I will take a rest and recuperate during this period. Don't disturb me at midnight." Zhuang Ru nodded, and Xiaobai let go and turned into the room. She stood outside the door and reached out to touch her right face. The scars were almost half healed. After thinking about it, she thought she understood something and smiled and walked into her bedroom.

When Xiaobai walked into the bedroom, Qingchen finally walked towards the small wooden house at the foot of the mountain on the deserted island. Although there was no light, the starry sky shone brightly on the sky. There was a crystal stone on the beam of the wooden house that emitted a faint light, illuminating everything in the house. The wooden house was very simple and there was not even a door panel, but it was very clean inside. A wooden bed was placed with a white linen robe. It turned out that there was clothes here! Qingchen tied the robe to his body but found that it didn't fit, and kept covering his feet and dragging it to the ground.

There is also a grid in the room. There is food on the grid. It is a slightly hard but fragrant and salty cake. Qingchen felt very full after eating it. She sat on the wooden bed and wondered how Xiaobai would spend the New Year's Eve? It must be with the woman named Zhuang Ru? Will he miss her? If he knew that she was not dead, would he come to find her? Qingchen really hoped that he could see Xiaobai standing at the door with his eyes raised.

She thought for a long time and finally sighed and sat cross-legged on the bed. It seemed that she was injured and had no internal energy. Her meditation and breathing control were the same method as Xiaobai, starting from the mind method of combining form and spirit. Then she discovered something strange. The mind method she practiced was completely unhindered, and the state and state of combining body and mind could be quickly entered, but she had no magic power. She was a healthy person and a normal person, but she had lost her superhuman power.

I got up to eat dumplings on the beginning of the New Year. Before the dumplings were cooked, I heard the doorbell ringing. Zhuang Ru picked up the video intercom and found a monk standing at the entrance of the corridor. She said strangely: "Xiaobai, is there a monk who rang our doorbell? On the first day of the New Year, I came to beg for alms?"

Bai Shaoliu was shocked when she heard that she was a monk. She came out of the kitchen and jumped over the sofa and fell directly to the door. When she saw the small screen of the intercom, she picked up the microphone and said, "Master, are you here to find me? Come up quickly!"

Zhuang Ru: "Do you know this monk?"

Bai Shaoliu: "Yes, he saved my life!"

The third young monk went upstairs and entered the house. Instead of changing slippers, he rubbed the soles of the monk's shoes on the mat, and chanted the Buddha's name with one hand and said, "Don't blame me, Mr. Bai, I come to disturb me during the festival. Please don't blame me."

Bai Shaoliu: "Master, please come in quickly. I haven't thanked you for saving me yet. Why are you talking about blaming me? I thought no one from my family would come to pay New Year's greetings, but I didn't expect you to come here. Master, and it's too late to welcome you."

The monk was not polite, and walked into the room and sat down on the sofa. He was carrying a yellow cloth bag in his other hand. It was more than ten feet long, and it was filled with fishing rods or something. When he sat down, he stuck it on the floor and made a heavy sound. Xiaobai suddenly shivered when he heard the sound. He guessed what was inside!

At this time, Zhuang Ru had already put a cup of tea on the tea table: "Master, happy New Year! Please have tea!"

The third young monk took the tea and said thank you. He glanced at Zhuang Ru, nodded and said, "The appearance is born from the heart. If the female donor is pure and kind, he will be dignified and the wound on his face will be healed soon. This is a blessing for a new life. Happy New Year, it's great. I wish you a New Year!"

The monk spoke with a mystery. He looked like a master in front of Xiaobai. In fact, he didn't need to do this, Xiaobai already regarded him as a master. Zhuang Ru was stunned. Since her face was injured, no one had said anything like that except Xiaobai. Then she smiled and said, "Thank you, Master!" Xiaobai looked at the yellow cloth bag next to the sofa, and his face was a little serious and his expression was tight. He said to Zhuang Ru, "Sister Zhuang, you go into the house and rest for a while. I have something to talk to this master."

Zhuang Ru entered the house and closed the door. She could also see that this monk was not an ordinary person. I was afraid that there would be something important to come to Xiaobai when she came to find Xiaobai on the first day of the Lunar New Year, but there was no malice in the situation. Xiaobai asked respectfully in the living room: "Master's Dharma name, I haven't said thank you yet when I was rescued by you last time."

The third young monk: "I came from the Wucheng Jiulin Zen Temple, the Dharma name of the third young master, which means that I have little greed, little anger, and little ignorance. I came to Wuyou a few days ago and heard that the demons were evil and righteous men wanted to eliminate demons. Since I met them, how could I not help me? Donor Bai doesn't need to thank me!"

Bai Shaoliu: "How did the master know that my surname is Bai?"

The third young monk: "Bai Donor is the number one master of Wu You, and he is very famous. I am here today to give you something left behind. This thing should be the thing of Bai Donor, right?" He took out a shovel from the monk's robe, which was left on the battlefield when Bai Shaoliu fought fiercely that night.

Bai Shaoliu took the shovel: "The master has been back again? Is that her two-meter-old purple golden spear?"

The third young monk: "Yes, Miss Qingchen's spear penetrated the rocks, which was dug out by me. I don't know who this person's relics were given to. Since the donor Bai also helped her that night, it was her old friend, so I also sent it today." After saying that, he picked up the yellow cloth bag beside the sofa, untied the long cloth bag outside and exposed the heavy purple gold spear.

Xiaobai took the gun, cold and heavy. He said calmly: "Thank you! She does have friendship with me. Thank you for giving her relics to me...I'll put them away." He took the purple gold spear and walked into his bedroom. He hugged the gun rod and pressed the gun to the tip of the gun. His whole body couldn't stop shaking, and tears flowed down. He thought he had completely calmed down, but he still couldn't stand the relics when he saw Qingchen's relics. After a while, he put the gun behind the door, wiped the tears clean with his sleeves and then returned to the living room to sit down. He took a deep breath and said: "It is inevitable to be sad when you see things and think of people. Master. Since you have returned to the place of fierce fighting, can you tell me who was the one who secretly took action that night? So what happened to Hong Hequan and others?"

The third young monk: "The donor Bai is sad, and I am also sad!... Who is the monster who committed the murderer? I am chasing you? As for Hong Hequan and others, I am afraid that they are not dead, at least some of them have escaped."

How could Hong Hequan not die? In fact, Hong Hequan, Yang Heqing, Wei Hehui, the third young monk, Gu Ying, Xiaobai, Qingchen and other seven people present were not dead! The judgment of the gods issued by Bishop Rashis led the two great priests to be vigorous, but no one was killed. Instead, the Ultra Grand Priest asked Qingchen to kill him with a flying spear. Qingchen was rescued by Avtana, and Xiaobai and Gu Ying were rescued by the third young monk. What was the matter with the three people there?
Chapter completed!