Monster Tea Party

Chapter 5437 Wake up
He actually let his brother take a bath alone...

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If he hadn't come back in time...

If something happened to my brother...

The woodcutter would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

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The young scholar finally stopped coughing.

The woodcutter helped the young scholar put on his coat and then helped him to the bed.

He covered the young scholar with a quilt.

"Don't catch a cold."

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The woodcutter immediately went to the table and brought back some ginger tea.

"drink."

The woodcutter handed the ginger tea to the young scholar.

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The young scholar was stunned.

It seemed that he had not yet fully recovered from the coughing.

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"Take it."

The woodcutter took out the bowl held by the young scholar.

"Or do you want your brother to feed you?"

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The young scholar shook his head dully.

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"Then hold it steady."

The woodcutter was worried and didn't take his hand back.

"This ginger soup is very hot."

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The young scholar nodded.

He slowly, slowly lowered his head.

"hiss!"

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If the woodcutter had not been quick-witted, the young scholar would have been scalded by the ginger soup.

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The woodcutter was worried and angry.

"Are you okay?"

"Didn't I tell you to be careful?"

"how-"

Seeing his brother's dazed look, the woodcutter stopped talking.

He sighed deeply in his heart.

"It is my fault."

"I shouldn't have given you such hot ginger soup."

The woodcutter stirred the ginger soup with a spoon to speed up the cooling of the soup.

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"All right."

The woodcutter handed the lukewarm ginger soup to the young scholar, "It's not hot anymore."

"Drink."

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After the first scare, even though the woodcutter said it was okay, the young scholar still carefully tested the temperature.

After finding out that it’s really not hot…

"GuluGulu~"

The young scholar tilted his head back and swallowed the ginger soup in big gulps.

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"Drink slowly."

The woodcutter stretched out his hand, wanting to do something but not knowing what.

He was worried that his hand on the young scholar's back would cause him to choke.

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The young scholar drank quickly and hastily.

A little ginger soup flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

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The woodcutter opened his mouth.

In the end, he just took a towel to wipe the young scholar's mouth.

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The young scholar quickly finished the bowl of ginger soup.

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"Gululu~"

But it was not the sound of the young scholar swallowing ginger soup, but the sound coming from the young scholar's stomach.

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A bowl of ginger soup seemed to bring back all the senses of the young scholar.

He held his stomach.

He finally felt hungry.

Intense hunger.

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The young scholar couldn't help but bend his waist.

I want to use this to relieve the burning sensation caused by hunger.

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The woodcutter took the young scholar's empty bowl of ginger soup.

Noticing the young scholar's actions, the woodcutter was puzzled for a moment and asked, "Do you have a stomachache?"...
Then the woodcutter reacted.

He heard the rumbling in the young scholar's stomach.

It dawned on him.

"Hungry?"

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The woodcutter took the food from the table.

While handing the food to the young scholar, he couldn't help but complain, "You still feel hungry?"

"I thought you had successfully completed the fasting and didn't need to eat anymore."

Even though he knew it wasn't the right time, the woodcutter couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you go back to the inn?"

"not going home?"

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The young scholar concentrated on eating.

Just like drinking ginger soup, I eat it quickly and hastily.

It was as if he didn't hear the woodcutter's words at all.

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The woodcutter shook his head.

"Eat slowly."

"Be careful not to choke."

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As soon as the words fell -
"Cough, cough, cough!"

The young scholar started coughing violently.

The woodcutter was stunned.

Then he immediately stepped forward and patted the young scholar on the back. "I told you to eat slowly."

"Did you choke?"

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"Cough, cough, cough..."

The young scholar naturally had no time to respond to the woodcutter's words.

He coughed violently for a while.

Then he drooped down as if somewhat exhausted.

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"Drink of water."

The woodcutter brought a bowl of water to the young scholar.

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The young scholar took the bowl.

The bowl shook, and the frightened woodcutter immediately put his hand on the bottom of the bowl.

"Be careful."

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The young scholar curled his lips.

Then put your mouth close to the bowl.

"GuluGulu~"

Soon, the young scholar finished the bowl of water.

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The woodcutter took the bowl back and asked, "Do you want more?"

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The young scholar shook his head.

He picked up the chopsticks again.

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Looking at the young man who started to eat again, the woodcutter reminded him, "Eat slowly."

"Be careful you might choke again."

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After the previous experience of coughing so hard that his lungs were splitting, the young scholar ate much more slowly this time.

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The young scholar ate up all the food.

It can be seen that the young scholar was indeed very hungry.

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"anything else?"

The woodcutter held out his hand and took the plate.

"I'll get you something to eat."

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The young scholar shook his head.

He leaned back against the head of the bed.

"……No."

He is full.

Although he had been hungry for many days, his appetite did not become larger, perhaps because he was too hungry.

On the contrary, it has become smaller.

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"it is good."

The woodcutter did not force the young scholar.

Since the young scholar said he was full, he put the plate on the table.

Then he returned to the young scholar.

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"..."

The woodcutter opened his mouth, looked at the young scholar's haggard face, and asked, "Are you tired?"

"Let's get some sleep first."

"have what……"

"Let's wait until you wake up."

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The young scholar looked at the woodcutter.

The woodcutter smiled and helped the young scholar lie down on the bed.

"Go to sleep."

"When you wake up, nothing will happen."

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The young scholar suddenly felt his eyelids heavy.

The next second, the young scholar fell asleep.

He hasn't slept well for several days.

Even the strongest man can't stand going without sleep for several days.

What about the weak scholar?
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The woodcutter stared at his sleeping brother for a while.

Then he shook his head slightly and walked to the table and sat down.

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The young scholar slept for two hours.

When he woke up, the lights outside were already on.

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The young scholar opened his eyes.

The darkness before his eyes made him slightly stunned.

He felt a little dazed, as if he didn't know what day it was.

here it is……

where?

Isn’t he next to an ancient well?

how……

The young scholar bowed his head.

I saw the quilt covering me.

How is this going?

How did he get here?

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Candles were lit in the room.

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The young scholar was startled.

"who!?"

The young scholar shouted.

But I don’t know if it’s because I just woke up, or because I shouted too many times in the past few days…

The young scholar's voice was hoarse.

Speaking of loud…

It's really not loud enough.

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The young scholar was stunned.

His voice...

He reached out and touched his neck.

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"woke up?"

The woodcutter walked over from the center of the light source.