Zhu Tong poured a cup of hot water and held it in his hand. Today is May 15th. The Jianghu Culture Forum hosted by Banweng will be held at the same time in Wenfeng Temple and Wushan New City. It should be very lively there.
Aunt Chen came in and said, "My good Ye'er, uncle bought the beef noodles you like. Go and eat it quickly, it tastes just right."
"Do you know my name?" Ye'er turned around and asked.
"Good daughter, how could I forget what you are called? Dr. Li and you have come many times, so I asked me to calculate. This is your fourth time. Every time I come, I bring a lot of things. This is the aunt.
You bought a piece of clothing from Shanghai. We don’t need anything, as long as we can see my good daughter often."
Ye'er glanced at Zhu Tong and went out for dinner with Aunt Chen.
Aunt Chen's enthusiasm slowly infected Ye'er, and for a while, there were laughter outside.
Zhu Tong thought of Ye'er's look, and was still there. Uncle Chen came in and sat beside him: "Is Miss Su sick? She doesn't know me."
"She is too tired and can't remember many things. When she comes to Phoenix, she hopes she can relax and maybe get better."
"Did you see a doctor?" Mr. Chen asked with concern.
"Her symptoms are mental diseases, and Western medicine has a great harm to the body, so I brought her to Phoenix."
"I have forgotten that you are a wise doctor. Don't worry, you are all good people. Good people will be rewarded and will definitely get better." Uncle Chen sighed slightly, and could only comfort Zhu Tong like this.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye'er will definitely get better." Zhu Tongqiang smiled.
"Then stay for a few more days, take your time, and go to have a meal first." Uncle Chen stood up.
"Old man, I want to ask you and aunt for something." Zhu Tong held Uncle Chen's hand.
"Doctor Li said whatever he wanted, and said whatever he wanted. Your aunt and I regarded Ye'er as our biological daughter. As long as we are kind to her, we are willing to do anything. Then again, we have no ability..."
"Don't say that. What Ye'er needs most now is family affection. Her parents are gone. I know that she regards this place as her home."
"Just tell us what we want to do." Uncle Chen looked outside. Ye'er was almost finished and could come in at any time.
"She forgot a lot of things, including me and our relationship." Zhu Tong said with difficulty.
"I know what to do." Uncle Chen patted Zhu Tong's shoulder understandingly. It's so pitiful, a pair of such a perfect match, who would have thought that such a thing would happen?
Zhu Tong held Mr. Chen's hand gratefully and said, "I hope that if you let the aunt come to accompany Ye'er these days, she will sometimes have a headache... Sometimes she will suddenly say nonsense and do something irrational.
Don't worry, Ye'er has no tendency to violence, I'm just afraid that she will run around. Outside... If she runs away... I'll stay next door. Please tell the aunt that Ye'er will call me immediately when she has a headache. She...
I think I am a bad person and haven't had a good sleep these days. In order for her to rest with peace of mind, I can't stay by her side at night."
"This is nothing. Your aunt loves Ye'er the most. I'll ask her to enlighten Ye'er and say a few more good things for you. We are all looking forward to seeing you get married soon." Uncle Chen happily agreed.
Let Zhu Tong put down most of the heavy stones in his heart.
Aunt Chen was talking for her, at least Ye'er could listen.
Zhu Tong and Uncle Chen went to the main hall to have dinner. Ye'er had finished eating. He was just hearing Aunt Chen say that he had come to Phoenix. Seeing Zhu Tong, he immediately lowered his head, and still looked like he ignored him.
Uncle Chen winked, Aunt Chen stood up and took Ye'er into the house.
The beef noodles are still so delicious, but I wish you no taste in your mouth.
After Zhutong finished eating the beef noodles, Aunt Chen walked out and said, Ye'er was too tired and fell asleep after saying a few words.
Zhu Tong walked into the room and saw Ye Er lying quietly on the carved bed, her hands clasped together and curled up into a ball. Even in her sleep, she was still very nervous.
Zhu Tong was also tired, and he didn't close his eyes in the past few days.
"Child, you should sleep for a while, look at your red eyes." Aunt Chen said with concern; "I'm here to guard her, it's okay. The May Day holiday just passed, and there were not many guests in the inn."
"I won't sleep, aunt, go and do it. A friend is coming soon, so you can arrange for him to live upstairs." Zhu Tong sent Aunt Chen out of the door, brought her to the door, took off her shoes and socks, loosened her clothes and buttons, and face them.
Sit on the carved large bed on the floor.
Not long ago, on this carved bed, he once hugged Ye'er affectionately. At that time, he could caress Ye'er's beautiful curves and go to the fairyland with this beautiful body. The charm at that time is still vivid in my mind.
, But now...
Zhu Tong shook his head, calmed down and sank into the realm of puffy, and his internal breathing was running for three weeks. His tired body was able to rest in the realm of puffy, and his more tired spirit gradually relaxed. The outside world was getting farther and farther away from him.
Zhu Tong began to look for Ye'er's rhythm, first of all, breathing. Ye'er's penis skills have reached a considerable level, and he hopes to guide Ye'er into the penis realm.
This process is so difficult, making it easy for the two people to breathe in a synchronized manner, and it is too difficult to guide Ye'er to breathe according to his own rhythm. Zhu Tong worked hard many times but failed. The best time was not only to make Ye'er's sleep deeper
, let go of his tight hands.
Zhu Tong was not discouraged and guided him little by little. Such a treatment prescription was a legend, not only for him, but also for rare in the entire Zhumen history.
Ye'er slept all day and got up at 5 pm, without even looking at Zhu Tong.
Ye'er and Aunt Chen soon became close, and they hid in the room most of the time. Aunt Chen did not deliberately talk to Zhu Tong, but just a calm but nagging narrative about what Ye'er did when he came to Phoenix.
, what do you like to eat, where to play, etc. She took out the set of seedlings that Ye Er wore, but it was a winter suit and was not suitable for wearing now.
That night, Aunt Chen was accompanying her. Ye'er slept very well, without any headache or awakening. Zhu Tong lived in the room next door, half asleep and half awake, which was considered to have been sleeping for a while.
The next morning, Ye'er's spirit was much better, and Zhu Tong accompanied her along the Tuojiang River. Maybe it was because of her different moods, maybe it was because she was too worried about the "murderers" around her, which once fascinated Ye'er.
The scenery does not evoke many memories. Only when you pass by the rock jump can you feel a moment of trance.
After returning to the inn at noon, Yeer had to rest again. Zhu Tong waited for her to fall asleep and licked her face and walked into the room. He asked Aunt Chen to go out, took off her shoes and socks again, sat down in front of the bed, and started to work on her moist work.
I don’t know how long it took, but the god of spirit jumped lightly, and a black dot broke into my mind. Zhu Tong focused his mind and said... a flower, looking at the location, near the Heavenly King Temple. Why did she come?
Duohua must have come to find Aunt Die. After leaving Shanghai, Aunt Die will not go anywhere else, and there is no place to go. She can only go back to Phoenix in western Hunan and to Butterfly Cave, which is her home.
There was also a vague black dot around Duanhua, that was either Huanghai or Wang Xiangjian. Only she understood the butterfly Gu under Aunt Butterfly. Zhu Tong could feel it, but it was not very clear.
A rapid breathing sound came from his ears, and Zhu Tong slowly opened his eyes and saw Ye'er's clear eyes.
"Are you awake?" Zhu Tong said with a smile; "Do you still remember the Phoenix Fairy Flower? She is your good friend, and she is here too. Can we go and see her?"
Ye'er nodded silently, the confusion and alertness in her eyes showed that she still had resistance in her heart. She did not remember who Chuanhua was, but just wanted to contact more friends from the past.
Zhu Tong looked back at the window and it was already dusk.
"If you're hungry, let's have a meal first."
"I'm not hungry. You go out, I want to change my clothes." This is the first thing Ye'er said to Zhu Tong over the past few days.
"Okay, okay, I'll wait for you outside." Zhu Tong picked up his shoes and socks and walked towards the door.
"What did you... do to me?" Ye'er suddenly asked.
"What?" Zhu Tong stopped and said in discomfort: "Don't worry, I have no physical contact with you."
"It's not that." Ye'er blushed and his heart beat, but he still wanted to figure it out; "I'm dreaming, you... are inside."
"I'm treating you." Zhu Tong's mood improved a lot, and his day's efforts were not in vain. At least Ye'er's attitude towards him changed a bit.
Aunt Chen sat in front of the main hall and saw Zhu Tong coming out and hurried into the room.
Uncle Chen was busy in the kitchen and stuck his head out and said, "There is a blood duck tonight. I'll ask your friend to get up and drink a few glasses of wine to relieve his fatigue. He moved in and only came out to eat once."
Cookie was also exhausted, but Zhu Tong was sure that he hadn't slept, but instead he was in the room to relax. Cookie was not not out, he went out last night, but Uncle Chen didn't notice it.
"Uncle, do you still have a room?" Zhu Tong put on his shoes and socks and walked to the kitchen door and asked.
"Yes, there are only two southern guests in the inn, and the rooms are empty." Uncle Chen was sweating all over. Phoenix City in May was already a hot summer. "A few friends? Why don't you ask them to have dinner together,
Your aunt bought two ducks to make a blood duck, and even eight people couldn't finish it."
Ye'er finished washing and came out. Her black jeans and black T-shirt were replaced by a loose casual outfit, but she still refused to wear a skirt.
Zhu Tong hurriedly said to Uncle Chen: "They will definitely like it. Ye'er comes out, let's go see your friends first."
Without the bustling tourists, the dusk of Hongqiao is no longer noisy, and the song of the Phoenix Fairy is still playing in the shop.
Zhu Tong pointed to the smile of a flower on the poster hanging outside the street shop and said, "Can you remember it? She is a flower."
Ye'er looked at it for a while and shook her head slowly, indicating that she had no memory.
Zhu Tong was not in a hurry. He was even afraid that Ye'er would be tired of thinking and had a headache. He smiled and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the real person."
Ye'er bowed his head obediently and followed Zhu Tong three steps behind her. She refused to stand shoulder to shoulder with this "murderer" and refused to let him hold his hand.
Phoenix City is still the same ink mountain city. The Heavenly King Temple has been baptized by the Eagle Buddha, and it is no longer the Heavenly King Temple that I went to today.
When you enter the mountain gate, you will see a newly renovated hall, with the Eagle Buddha Flag hanging high on the mountain.
Luo Jia Geren, the eldest disciple of Sounda Living Buddha, was standing at the gate of the hall to bless the two pilgrims. When he looked up at Zhu Tong, he couldn't help but stop.
"Hello, Master, congratulations on getting rich." Zhu Tong's eleven rituals from afar. At this moment, he did not want to have troubles.
The Heavenly King Temple is also the temple of Eagle Buddha. The Zhumen does not mean to take it back, and there is no need to intervene in the first-class Golden Buddha or the second-class Dao Sect.
Luo Jia Geren probably didn't want to provoke Zhu Tong. He lowered his eyebrows and spread a few words of Buddha*, sent the pilgrim away and came up, and said in a slightly stiff tone: "Hello, senior brother."
"The flower is there, you go first." Zhu Tong said in the direction of the side palace.
Ye Er nodded slightly and walked towards Zhu Tong's finger.
"You should call me Master, Eagle Buddha was my disciple." Zhu Tong looked around and saw that there was no familiar monk, Eagle Buddha's logo was everywhere. He couldn't help but feel angry: This Heavenly King Temple has become a Tantric temple.
It's right.
Luo Jia Ge Ren was about to attack when he raised his eyebrows. Seeing the coldness deep in Zhu Tong's eyes, he couldn't help but restrain his wildness and lowered his head and said to Buddha.
Zhu Tong is a person that Eagle Buddha is worthy of. His mission is to stick to this temple and communicate comfortably between the Eagle Buddha and the lay disciples who are gathered by Eagle Buddha.
A few days ago in Wenfeng Temple, Renjie Sazun Living Buddha and Gonggamu joined forces without taking advantage in front of Zhu Tong. With his cultivation level, he was even more ineffective, causing trouble is unwise.
"Eagle Buddha said that you will never set foot in the Central Plains within three years. The Heavenly King Temple was originally a Zhumen Taoist temple. If I take it back now, you can't stop it. You are just borrowing it here, so it's best not to make a big move." Zhu Tong said
When he saw Ye Er standing in front of the side hall gate, he had to give up.
Luo Jia Geren stomped his feet hatefully, but he was helpless*.