The East is very vicious, so vicious that it invited me to watch the cooking of ginseng essence.
Even if I leave some roots behind, I can re-grow ginseng essence.
But he struggled and rolled in the boiling water, but it was so shocking.
I feel bad, but I don't dare to show it.
Because this is also a test for the East.
And Ginseng Essence should have already guessed my purpose.
The reason why I deliberately called him "Lao Luobo" before was to hint to him that I was still his little master.
Because only Little Wushao and I know the name Laoluobo.
The ginseng essence protects the Lord with all its heart, even if it is extremely painful, it still endures.
He was afraid that I would reveal my fault, because if my mood fluctuated even the slightest, all my previous pretense would be wasted.
So even if the outer layer of skin was forcibly burned off, it would only curl itself into a ball spasmodically.
“Why not just chop it up and cook it!”
I pretended to be curious and looked to the east, not wanting to see the ginseng essence.
"The most nutritious thing is cooking alive!" Dongfang said with a smile and patted my shoulder gently. "After you eat this old ginseng tree, I will find ten thousand-year-old snake gallbladder for you to make soup. It will be good for you."
Good for your body!”
Snake gallbladder?
Are you still trying to test me?
Oriental dog thief!
"Dongfang...you have to die..."
Suddenly, the voice of ginseng essence came.
Before Dongfang could speak, I turned around first.
"It's you who doesn't deserve to die!"
Saying this harshly, I fished out the ginseng essence from the boiling water.
He couldn't help but twist it off and put it directly into his mouth to chew.
But every bite feels like chewing on your own flesh.
It hurts!
It hurt so much that a tear burst out of my eyes.
However, I make no secret of it.
Instead, he turned around and looked toward the east with tearful eyes.
"Ugh...Brother Dongfang, I'm biting my tongue!"
After speaking, half of his tongue was exposed, and he plunged into Dongfang's arms.
Taking advantage of 'tongue pain', I took the opportunity to burst into tears.
"I don't cry every year! It's all my fault that I didn't chop the ginseng into pieces and you bit your tongue! It's all my fault!"
After eating the ginseng essence, I felt sleepy.
And it's getting hotter and hotter.
It was so hot that when I was tossing and turning and about to run away, a blazing fire broke out all around.
But the fierce fire did not burn me, but instead ignited the surroundings.
Suddenly, I understood why this place looked like it had been burned.
Turns out, it was because of me.
This fire is extremely hot.
I was knocked unconscious by the Devil's Eye several times before.
Even I can't stand it, and it must be the same in the East.
"Brother Dongfang!"
Thinking of this, I pretended to scream in pain.
The next second, Dongfang appeared in my sight.
Seeing this, I clutched my chest and rolled over.
"It's so hot! It hurts! Brother Dongfang, it hurts me so much!"
"Sui Sui..."
Dongfang hesitated for a moment, and finally rushed in.
And I stretched out my hand and hugged him.
The fire of Nirvana is so strong.
In just an instant, Dongfang's skin and flesh were melted.
In an instant, it turned into a dense mass of white bones.
But even so, Dongfang didn't push me away.
He just kept his face away and didn't let me see his expression.
The fierce fire burned Dongfang into skeletons again and again.
But the skeleton quickly grew muscles.
In this continuous cycle, Dongfang finally roared in pain.
Immediately, he fell next to me.
Dead?
Do you think I believe it?
The Demonic Dragon is a being that is evenly matched with the Dragon Ancestor.
If he died so easily, what was the purpose of his planning for so long?
According to Dongfang's surrender, he wouldn't be that stupid.
And I'm not as stupid as he thought.
…
After my Nirvana fire was extinguished, my frail body suddenly became much stronger.
His mana has even begun to recover, and he can now retrieve objects from the air.
If I were that old man who hated the East so much, I would definitely take advantage of his illness and kill him.
But not only did I fail to kill him, I actually carried Dongfang to bed.
After changing his quilt, he went out to make soup.
Moreover, he deliberately burned his hands and got a few blisters.
Then he kept watch all day and all night, lying on the bedside and falling asleep 'tired'.
I don't know how long it took, but I felt someone touching my hair.
Damn it!
Without even thinking about it, it must be an oriental dog paw.
Suppressing the disgust in my heart, I raised my confused eyes.
When I looked to the east, my eyes widened instantly.
"Brother Dongfang, are you awake?"
"Have you been here this whole time?"
"No!" I said quickly, "I left for a while while cooking porridge!"
With that said, I quickly got up and went to get the porridge on the table.
"It's still cold!" I sighed with some self-reproach, "I wanted you to wake up and drink some hot porridge, but I heated it over and over again, and now it's all turned into rice cereal!"
"Did you cook it for me?"
Dongfang's expression when he said this was a bit flattered.
"Yeah!" I nodded, "It's already cold, I'll heat it up again!"
In fact, I actually heated it up countless times.
In order to show one's 'sincerity'.
If this guy faints, can he trust me?
"No! I like to drink something cold!" Dongfang quickly stopped me, "Bring it over and give it to me!"
"good!"
I handed it over excitedly and let Dongfang take the opportunity to touch my wound.
Then he took a deep breath and quickly put his hands behind his back.
"Sui Sui, what's wrong with your hand?"
"Nothing?" I looked away pretending to be panicked.
"Bring it to me and see!"
"It's really nothing..."
Before I could finish speaking, Dongfang directly pulled out my hand.
"Your hands..."
"It's okay! I just accidentally burned it when I was cooking porridge for Brother Dongfang!" I lowered my head and whispered. "It doesn't hurt at all!"
I finally understand the green tea bitch thing.
And, men like it.
At least, Dongfang likes it very much.
"Brother Dongfang..."
Just as he was about to continue his sweet talk, he found Dongfang holding a bowl.
Tears fell in big drops.
"You cried?"
"No!"
Dongfang smiled and shook his head gently, picked up a spoon and quickly finished the porridge.
Even the last grain of rice stuck to the edge of the bowl was not missed.
After eating, he touched his belly with satisfaction.
“So delicious!”
"Then I'll do it for you every day!"
"Really?"
"Of course!" I nodded quickly.
Oh, painting pie is not just for men.
"Brother Dongfang, why are you so nice to me?"
I picked up the handkerchief and wiped Dongfang's mouth.
The movements were gentle, but my heart felt queasy.
"Because I want to!"
When Dongfang said this, his voice was extremely gentle.
A blush appeared on his handsome face.
"So that's it!" I frowned slightly, "There are rumors that you like me!"
"That's not a rumor!" Dongfang smiled, "I really like you!"
"What a coincidence? I like you too!" I stared at Dongfang's eyes, "When I recover, how about I marry you?"
"Really?"
"Of course!" I held Dongfang's hand, "I want to marry Brother Dongfang, give birth to many children for Brother Dongfang, and then grow old together with Brother Dongfang, becoming a couple of gods and gods that everyone envies!"
Look at this cake, it's big and round.
"Sui Sui, are you really willing to marry me?" Dongfang excitedly held my hand.
"Since my brother likes me, he will marry me openly, and his parents' orders and words of matchmaking must also be indispensable!"