Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 192 Juan Juan's Another Old Acquaintance

In the carriage, Ximenchan lifted the curtain, looked out, and saw Yang Juanjuan and Zhong Xiaotian sitting on the horse together.She thought her plan had succeeded, and she was very happy.

Seeing her lift the curtain, Qian Zang thought she was feeling unwell, so he nervously came over and asked her what was wrong.

Ximen Chan looked at Qian Zang's concerned eyes, bent her eyes and smiled and said, "It's a bit stuffy in the car, I want to get some air."

Qian Zang cast a spell, and the carriage immediately cooled down.He glanced at the clean food on the table, and asked, "What do you want for dinner, I'll let Zhan Ling prepare it in advance?"

"Don't bother. It's too hot. I want to eat something to relieve the heat. I want cold cucumbers, sweet tomatoes, and more..."

This is just the habit of Juan Su, who speaks polite words, but still tells what he wants to eat. She and Juan Su are good friends in the heavenly world, so they naturally know about Juan Su's little habits.

However, before she finished speaking, a voice next to her interrupted her words: "Miss, you can't eat these cold things, it's not good for your health."

She pouted at Qianzang helplessly, this is Juansu's little habit, if she doesn't get food, she either pouts or rubs her stomach, and there are many unexpected tricks, the most powerful one is to pretend to be dead .

She has seen Juansu pretend to be dead several times, each time is different, very unique, very cute, even she can't bear to see Juansu go hungry.So every time Yuelao and Qianzang saw Juansu pretending to be dead, they immediately went to find something delicious for her.

Although she can learn to look like curly sous, she can't learn to pretend to be dead, so she learned to drink simple fur, but this is enough.

Seeing her pouting, Qian Zang looked very cute, raised his hand and tapped on it, and said dotingly, "Go in, it's hot outside. I'll arrange dinner for you, and I promise to make you happy."

"Hmm..." Ximen Chan rolled her eyes with a smile, this is also Juan Su's habit, as soon as she got food, her eyes would be bent with a smile, showing a very satisfied look.

Reluctantly putting down the curtain, Ximen Chan felt sweet in her heart.In the past, she always looked at Qian Zang and doted on Juansu, but now she finally enjoys this kind of doting, she really wants to be loved by him like this for the rest of her life.

But when she thought of Yang Juanjuan, her happy and sweet heart cooled down a lot.

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Practitioners, whether they are standing, sitting, or walking, can use it for cultivation.

But Yang Juanjuan can't do it, she can only sit there to practice meditation, and the environment must be good, and she can't be exposed to the sun like this.

She tried to practice again and failed again. She glanced at Zhong Xiaotian who was still practicing, and pulled out the horse hair angrily, but she didn't.

"One, two, three..."

She was fine, and counted the horse hairs.

When I was young, I thought she was just counting for fun, so I didn't care.I also interrupted her in the middle and told her to go back to the carriage, but she didn't want to.

Qian Zang also came over to persuade her to go back to the carriage, and she replied with good reason: "Master, this is considered cultivation for me."

"Then practice hard, and tell Xiao immediately if you feel unwell." Qian Zang left behind a sentence, and walked to the carriage again, guarding the person he wanted to guard.

Yang Juanjuan watched him walk back to the carriage, curled his mouth, and continued to count boringly.

When he counted to five hundred, Yang Juanjuan looked up at the man standing still in front of him, stretched out his little finger, tapped his back lightly, wrinkled his little nose and said, "Little Tianer, I counted to Count a thousand, and you wake up, okay?"

"Boom..." When I heard this sentence, my head exploded.

He stopped suddenly, looked at the girl who was still counting, and many familiar scenes came one after another.

Could she be the one he was looking for?
The sudden stop of the hour attracted the attention of others, who asked him what was wrong.His eyes were still fixed on Yang Juanjuan, but in the end he just shook his head and caught up with Yang Juanjuan without saying a word.

I heard her counting: "530 five, 530 six, five hundred..."

Use counting to wait for an egg to hatch, use counting to wait for a little thing to come back, use counting to find that little thing...

This is a habit he has kept since he was a child. He never thought that the little thing he was looking for was by his side.

That little thing is not a little thing, she is a person!

No wonder the first time he saw her, he felt that there was something familiar about her that he couldn't help getting close to, and couldn't help but want to take care of her.

Even if Ah Shan was unfavorable to her, he would still protect her and make Ah Shan feel sad.

Where have you been all these years, and why did you leave without saying a word?
Little thing, do you know how many years I have been waiting for you?
From the first day I counted a thousand stones waiting for you to come back, to counting one stone a day to wait for your return, to counting one stone a month to wait for your return, to two months...until I counted one stone in a year to come back, I have counted to the 680th eighth year this year.

In addition to the previous counts, I have waited for more than 700 years, and you are finally waiting for me.

Although he didn't confirm with Yang Juanjuan, when he was young, he recognized her as the person he was looking for.It's an intuition, a cat's intuition, and he trusts his intuition.

Because he was afraid that Zhong Xiaotian would misunderstand his relationship with Yang Juanjuan, he didn't ask or say anything.Just keep this feeling in his heart, in the years to come, he will protect her more attentively.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine, one thousand!" After counting to one thousand, Yang Juanjuan clapped his hands, stretched his head to look at Zhong Xiaotian, and said depressedly: "Little Tian, ​​I've already counted to one thousand, why are you still awake?"

"You keep waking up, I'm about to die from the sun. I miss you so much, Xiaotian, I want you to play and talk with me, Xiaotian, Xiaotian..."

Xu felt her longing, and Zhong Xiaotian ended his practice when she yelled the ninth Xiaotian'er.

"Juanjuan?" Zhong Xiaotian turned his head, looked at her with a frown, wiped her sweat with distress, and blocked the sun, and said in a reproachful but pampering tone: "It's so hot, why aren't you in the carriage, drying yourself?" What if it breaks?"

"Xiao Tian'er, if you talk to me, I won't be hot anymore." Yang Juanjuan nestled in his arms, hugged him, and said pleasantly: "Xiao Tian'er, your body is so cool, it's so comfortable to hold."

"Well, hold tight. With me holding you, you won't be hot." Zhong Xiaotian cast a small spell around the two of them, and the temperature immediately dropped a lot.

Yang Juanjuan was exposed to the sun too hard, so he immediately cooled down, and the heat in his body could not escape.She felt a throbbing pain in her head, accompanied by chest tightness and nausea.

"Xiao Tian'er, I feel so uncomfortable, I want to vomit... vomit..." As soon as the words were uttered, Yang Juanjuan vomited all over Zhong Xiaotian.

Zhong Xiaotian saw that her face was pale, and he was so scared that his face turned pale as well. He held her face and asked her what was wrong.

We met when I was young, and I guessed it was heatstroke, so I told Zhong Xiaotian to give her some mana to expel the heat from her body.

Zhong Xiaotian did as he said, and Yang Juanjuan's heat stroke symptoms disappeared after a while.

(End of this chapter)