Siheyuan: Domineering life

Yang Jun came out with the half piece of instant noodles.

He couldn't persuade his mother, so he had to do this.

As soon as he walked out of Wang Yuying's tent, he saw Yi Qiu Shui standing there waiting for him.

"Old Yang!"

Yi Qiu Shui looked at Yang Jun with a worried look on her face.

"Are you hungry?"

After saying that, he handed her the half bowl of instant noodles in his hand.

Yi Qiu Shui looked at him in astonishment, then put the half bowl of instant noodles into his pocket.

"Old Yang, this is not a solution."

"I know."

Yang Jun crawled into his tent.

He simply lay down on the ground, holding the back of his head with his hands, staring at the tent.

"Then...how long will it take for the rescue team to arrive? If we continue like this, there will be trouble sooner or later."

Yi Qiu Shui followed in and sat beside him with a worried look on her face.

"Seven days at the fastest." Yang Jun said lightly.

"Seven days?"

When Yi Qiu Shui heard this, there was even more worry on his face.

"Now people outside have started to find food for themselves. They go fishing in the water and go hunting in the woods to pick wild fruits. Although they don't say it, it can be seen that they seem to have guessed that there will be no food."

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes at her.

"Who told you to cut off the food supply? I did this on purpose. They've been eating too much recently, so I wanted them to eat some vegetarian food."

"Old Yang..."

Yi Qiushui called out, then sighed, "We've been married for so many years, how could I not understand you?"

"If there was food, you would have ordered everyone to board the ship and return."

Hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "Do you think you understand me?"

"of course."

Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes at him and said, "No one knows you better than me."

After that, she continued, "If there really was a way to solve the food problem, you wouldn't have accepted this half piece of instant noodles from mom."

"That was something my mom forced upon me... Never mind."

Yang Jun waved his hands and said, "You still don't believe me. What's the point of me explaining more?"

"Haha, what's the point of me believing you? Others don't believe you. At most, do you think they will still believe you at night?"

Yang Jun was not nervous at all when he heard this.

"I want to see if they will blame me at night."

Besides, the run-a-ground wasn’t intentional, so can we blame him for losing food?
Yang Jun was not in a hurry at all. He wanted to see if those people would really blame him.

Seeing how they fawned on him and even worshipped him like an ancestor, Yang Jun wanted to see what attitude those people would have when they encountered danger and difficulties, and whether they would betray him.

"Lucy led a group of people into the woods to hunt, but they didn't get much. They only caught a few small animals, which were barely enough to fill their stomachs." Yi Qiu Shui introduced the current situation to himself.

"That kid finally found a place to use his talents." Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Can you still laugh?"

Seeing Yang Jun's heartless look, Yi Qiu Shui pinched him angrily.

"An Guojuzi and his men used homemade tools to go fishing. The sea was full of fishermen. There were more people than fish. How could they possibly catch any fish?"

"Aunt Guo brought Uncle Guo's widows to comfort everyone."

"We can all hold on a little longer, but Qingxiang and Nini are both pregnant, and they need food."

Listening to Yi Qiu Shui's nagging, Yang Jun did not make any statement.

"Say something, please."

Seeing that Yang Jun didn't say anything, Yi Qiu Shui became anxious.

"are you hungry?"

Yang Jun asked with a grin.

"What do you say?"

After Yi Qiushui finished speaking, her stomach growled, and she blushed as she said, "From last night till now, I've only eaten one bowl of instant noodles, and I'm starving."

"My dear, what do you want to eat? Your husband will treat you." Yang Jun continued with a smile.

"I have a lot of ideas, can you come up with them?"

"As long as you ask, I can give it to you." Yang Jun looked at him with a smile.

Yi Qiu Shui was about to refute when she suddenly thought of the scene when she and Yang Jun went back to their hometown together more than ten years ago. At that time, she was not used to the food in her hometown and was hungry. Later, Yang Jun secretly took her out of the village in the middle of the night to cook for himself. At that time, she wanted to eat donkey meat hot pot, and Yang Jun immediately made donkey meat hot pot for her.

This scene was repeated, and she seemed to have returned to that warm time.

At that time, there were only her and Yang Jun. They loved each other, stuck together every day, and did not avoid each other in anything. Their relationship was really good at that time.

But later...

"Donkey meat roast?"

Yi Qiu Shui tried to say.

She didn't believe that Yang Jun could create a way for her to have meat on fire. She didn't believe that Yang Jun could create this scene.

After saying that, he looked at him seriously.

"Want to eat donkey meat kabobs again?"

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Do you still remember how I made donkey meat BBQ?"

Yang Jun also thought of the night in the mountain village more than ten years ago, which was a warm night full of memories.

"Touch, touch down, do you want me to touch it?"

Yi Qiu Shui looked at him with a coquettish look on her face. She felt that Yang Jun was joking with her again.

However, when she thought of the scene that night, her eyes were filled with longing again.

"How do you know if it's there if you don't touch it?" Yang Jun looked at him with a smirk.

“I’m going to die.”

Yi Qiu Shui seemed to have guessed what he was going to do, and her face suddenly turned red.

However, she still held on to hope and reached into Yang Jun's arms.

Yang Jun was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt. You could see without touching him that he had no donkey meat hot pot on his body, only eight abdominal muscles.

However, she still cooperated and touched it.

"what!"

As soon as Yi Qiu Shui reached into his arms, the expression on her face suddenly changed.

"Old Yang, you...you..."

Yi Qiu Shui took out a hot donkey meat bun from Yang Jun's arms with a look of shock.

The donkey meat hot bun is wrapped in a layer of oil paper and feels hot to the touch, just like it has just come out of the oven.

This donkey meat BBQ and this scene brought back her memories.

"Eat."

Looking at Yi Qiu Shui's shocked expression, Yang Jun had a face full of mockery.

"Old Yang, how did you do that? Don't tell me you just bought it. I was following you the whole time and I didn't see you go anywhere."

Yi Qiu Shui resisted the temptation of food, swallowed, and asked tremblingly.

"Can you please stop asking?" Yang Jun.

"No."

Yi Qiushui shook his head and said, "I have been wanting to ask you about this for years. You always create a lot of things inexplicably, and I have never understood how you do it. This secret has troubled me for more than ten years. You must give me an explanation today."

"Old Yang, I beg you."

Yang Jun sighed after hearing this.

"It seems that this secret can't be kept today."

After saying that, he looked at Yi Qiu Shui with a serious expression.

"If I tell you, can you keep it a secret for me? Not reveal a single word to anyone?"

"I can."

Yi Qiushui said solemnly, "We have been married for so many years, don't we even have this little bit of trust?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun said, "It's not that I don't trust you, it's just that one less person means one more insurance." "However, you are not an outsider, I might as well tell you, what about me..."

Yang Jun pondered for a moment, thinking about how to polish it.

"As for me...I am a deity who came down to earth to experience life."

"You're fooling me again." Yi Qiu Shui rolled her eyes at him coquettishly.

"I'm not kidding you. I really am a deity. I am a deity who can cast spells."

After that, Yang Jun continued: "If you don't believe me, you can just tell me what you want and see if I can make it happen."

Upon hearing this, Yi Qiu Shui tilted his head and thought for a moment.

"I want to eat cake, can you make it for me?"

He thought that the donkey meat hotpot might be hidden on his body, but he couldn't hide something as big as a cake on his body.

This decision was made after careful consideration.

"Do you want cream or fruit?"

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"As long as you can make it, any flavor will do." Yi Qiu Shui urged.

"it is good."

Yang Jun looked at her with a smile: "Watch carefully, don't blink."

After he finished speaking, he thought about it and a 68-inch cake appeared out of thin air in front of Yi Qiu Shui.

"Old Yang, how did you do that?"

Yi Qiu Shui looked at the cake in shock, and looked at Yang Jun in disbelief, her facial expression twisted.

"I've already told you that I'm a deity, why don't you believe me?"

Yang Jun looked at her with a smile.

Yi Qiu Shui is a trustworthy person, so she might as well tell her the secret.

It seemed like Yi Qiu Shui asked for it, but in fact he exposed it on his own initiative.

It was very hard for him to keep this secret alone for so many years, and he had always wanted to find someone to share this secret with him. Just as Yi Qiu Shui brought it up, he just went with the flow.

"I want strawberries...I want watermelon."

Yi Qiu Shui didn't believe that Yang Jun was really a god, so she made another request.

"it is good."

As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, a basket of brightly colored strawberries and a large watermelon weighing more than ten kilograms appeared next to him.

Yi Qiu Shui opened her eyes wide and watched all this in disbelief. Only now did she believe that all this was true.

These things in front of you were all conjured up out of thin air by Yang Jun.

"husband."

Yi Qiu Shui called out, then looked at Yang Jun sincerely.

"Are you really a deity?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun smiled slightly.

"Otherwise, who else can do this except the gods?"

When Yi Qiu Shui heard Yang Jun's affirmative answer, she couldn't help but nodded.

"You've been like this for so many years. At first I thought it was the result of your maintenance and exercise, but it turns out that..."

"Also, your so-called special medicine is actually your blood. No wonder it can cure all diseases."

"Also...it turns out that the reason why we can stay young forever is because of you."

"besides……"

Seeing this, Yang Jun interrupted him with a smile.

"Okay, okay, stop talking."

"Just know it in your heart, and don't tell anyone this secret."

"Well, don't worry, I will never tell anyone." Yi Qiushui nodded heavily and said seriously: "This secret will stay with me until I die."

"Not that serious."

Looking at Yi Qiu Shui's serious expression, Yang Jun scratched her nose with his hand.

"Even if you tell it to others, no one will believe it."

"Really?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Qiushui scratched his head and sneered, "There are no gods in this world. No one would believe it if I told them."

After that, she continued, "But, husband, don't worry, this secret is known only to you and me, and no third person will ever know it."

After that, he asked again.

"Do Qingxiang Yani and the others know your secret?"

"They don't know, you are the first one to know." Yang Jun.

Hearing that she was the first person to know this secret, Yi Qiu Shui was filled with pride. She lay beside Yang Jun, hugged his neck, and felt very happy.

"Hubby, you still love me the most, right?"

"of course."

"I knew it was like that, otherwise you wouldn't have told me this secret alone."

Looking at Yang Jun in her arms, Yi Qiu Shui was as excited as if she had obtained some rare treasure.

She had never felt that Yang Jun was an amazing person as much as she did today, and had never loved this man as much as she did now. It was called love, but in fact it was more of admiration.

"Hubby, besides being able to conjure up food, can you also conjure up money?"

Yi Qiu Shui had ten thousand questions in mind. She was very curious about everything about Yang Jun and had many questions in her mind.

"Of course. Not to mention money, I can even turn mountains of gold and silver into something for you."

Yang Jun held Yi Qiu Shui in his arms, and he felt more at ease than ever before.

He had never felt as relaxed as he did today. This was the first time in twenty years that he shared his secret with others. He no longer had to hide it like before. He felt extremely relieved.

He was not afraid of the secret being exposed, because no one would believe him even if he told it. After all, there had never been any gods in this world. Even if these rumors got out, at most he would be deified. Even if someone targeted him, he was not afraid. With his current status, who would dare to touch him?

If you want to put him in a laboratory as a guinea pig for research, ask him first if he is willing.

"Since you can create mountains of gold and silver, why do you still let me work so hard to manage our family property?" Yi Qiu Shui said coquettishly.

"Then there must be a legitimate source of wealth."

"That's right."

Yi Qiu Shui lay in Yang Jun's arms, her two big eyes shining with light. She looked at her beloved man with full of love, her face full of admiration.

"Then can you become invisible? The kind that means you can disappear suddenly."

Yi Qiu Shui turns into Ten Thousand Whys.

"sure."

"Then can you fly?"

"That won't happen."

"If you can't fly, what kind of god are you?"

"I was banished to the mortal world by the Jade Emperor. That old man restricted some of my magical powers, so I can't fly on clouds."

"Why do I feel like you are fooling me and telling me fairy tales?"

"Be more confident, I'm just fooling you, haha."

At this point, Yang Jun burst into laughter.

Looking at the beauty in his arms blushing and looking confused, he felt indescribably happy.

"Lao Yang, you are going to die."

Yi Qiu Shui shyly waved her little fist to hit him, but she was reluctant to do so, so her fist turned into something soft and she hugged Yang Jun tightly.

"Okay, okay, stop hugging me. It's too hot."

The two of them stayed like this for a while, their bodies sticky all over.

Upon hearing this, Yi Qiu Shui reluctantly let go of her hands.

Looking at the cakes, watermelons and strawberries on the ground, Yang Jun said, "These things are too shocking. It's better not to be so ostentatious."

So, an idea came to mind.

All those things disappeared, leaving only a donkey meat BBQ.

This scene made Yi Qiu Shui stunned.

"Okay, eat quickly, you must be hungry already."

Yang Jun handed her the donkey meat BBQ. (End of this chapter)