Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 242 Pooh!Who is the chicken?Who is Mi?

Chapter 242 Pooh!Who is the chicken?Who is Mi?

The most valuable thing is that it was really time to vomit blood yesterday.

He wondered if he should vomit another mouthful of blood in front of the little apprentice, so that she would stay by his side and take care of him.

The more Qian Zang thought about it, the more he felt that this was a really good idea, so he did it in the future.

He was just happy that he found a good way to prevent the little apprentice from being with Zhong Xiaotian, and keep the little apprentice by his side as a matter of course, so he didn't notice that there was a person walking towards him.

When he found out, the man had already come and approached behind him, and called out: "Master Taoist."

Qian Zang was startled, it was really eavesdropping and someone caught him.

He was afraid that the people inside would know that he was eavesdropping, so he quickly left the eavesdropping scene calmly and asked Tweety, "Miss Tweety, you came just in time, I'm going to see your lady How is she doing now? Is she able to eat?"

Yang Juanjuan in the room panicked when he heard Qian Zang's voice.

Qian Zang said that it was not Zhong Xiaotian's fault that he was injured, and she was not allowed to come to Zhong Xiaotian, but she felt that it was wrong for Zhong Xiaotian to use formations on him.Fearing that she would make Zhong Xiaotian unhappy by coming to settle accounts with Zhong Xiaotian, she lied to him and said to see Ximenchan.

Well now, the lie is going to be exposed, you must know that Master dislikes her lying the most.

Yang Juanjuan was in a panic, while Qianzang had already gone to Ximenchan's room.

Cui'er pointed to the food on the table, and said sadly: "Miss is still the same as yesterday. She is not in good spirits. She doesn't eat or drink water. Daoist, hurry up and persuade Miss. She is already weak. How can you not eat?"

Although Qian Zang hoped that Ximen Chan could return to the heaven as soon as possible, but her fate is there, she can't return at this time, and he can't do anything.

Seeing her sad face, head down, sitting on the bed listlessly, and she didn't speak when he came, Qian Zang's heart still ached.

He waved his hand to let Tweety leave. He picked up the porridge from the table, walked up to her, sat down next to the bed, and took a spoonful to her mouth: "Eat a little."

Ximen Chan gently turned her head away, shook it twice, before she could speak, tears flowed out: "I don't want to eat, I don't have any appetite at all."

"Your body is important. If you don't eat, Tweety will be worried." Qian Zang passed the spoon to her mouth again.

When Ximen Chan heard this, she raised her head and looked at Qian Zang with teary eyes, with cautious expectation in her eyes: "If I don't eat, will Taoist priest be worried?"

Qian Zang was taken aback by the question, hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I'm also worried."

Hearing this, Ximen Chan pursed her mouth, as if she had suffered a lot of grievances, and finally someone felt sorry for her, and she cried out all the grievances in her heart, tears pouring down like rain, and her voice was sorrowful: "I thought, I thought You are angry with Chan'er, don't care about Chan'er anymore. Huh, Daoist... I will never match my younger sister with Daoist Zhong again..."

Ximenchan cried aggrievedly, because she cried too fast, she coughed.

Qian Zang raised his hand, as if he wanted to pat her on the back, but finally put it down again for some reason.He picked up the embroidered handkerchief next to him and handed it to her: "Don't think too much, I'm not angry with you. Wipe away your tears, it's not good for your health to cry like this."

Ximenchan pretended to be wronged, didn't she just want to make him feel bad and want to be comforted by him?She noticed that he raised his hand, put it down again, and only handed herself an embroidered handkerchief. She was very depressed, but she knew that she would accept it when she was ready. She took the embroidered handkerchief and wiped her face.

Seeing that she stopped crying, Qian Zang poured the porridge from the spoon into the bowl, stirred it again, scooped up another spoonful, put it to her mouth and said, "Come, take a bite."

Ximen Chan opened her small mouth, and slowly ate the spoonful of porridge, looking at Qian Zang with bewildered eyes.

I don't know if this gaze is too hot and infatuated, but Qian Zang actually feels very uncomfortable.If he wanted to say what was uncomfortable, he couldn't tell what it was.

He lowered his head to avoid her obsessive gaze, scooped up the porridge and said, "You are not in good health, so don't let your wild thoughts add to your troubles."

"Chan'er didn't think wildly, it's just that the Taoist priest said that Chan'er was left alone in Mocheng, Chan'er was very sad..."

"No. I've changed my mind and I won't leave you in Mocheng." Qian Zang said, they wanted to leave now, but they couldn't, and even if they could, he wouldn't leave her here.

Hearing this, Ximen Chan rolled her eyes and said happily, "It's great, I can be with Taoist Priest again."

Looking at her big eyes that were bright because of happiness, and her spirited face, recalling the words she just said, Qian Zang suddenly had a very strange illusion, as if the person who said those words just now was not Ximen Chan, but Just like his little apprentice Yang Juanjuan.

Qian Zang looked at her seriously, and found that her eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Yang Juanjuan's, her nose was similar, her mouth was similar, but her chin was not.Yang Juanjuan can eat and sleep, and her chin is rounder, not as sharp as hers.

It really looks more and more like him, Qian Zang almost thought that the person sitting in front of him was Yang Juanjuan.

"Taoist, what's the matter with you?" Seeing him looking at her all the time, Ximen Chan was secretly happy. She imitated Yang Juanjuan's speech, and she was right, and imitated Yang Juanjuan and tugged at his sleeve.

Really, he actually regarded Ximen Chan as a little apprentice!
Qian Zang came back to his senses, shook his head, said nothing, and continued to feed her.

Besides Yang Juanjuan, after she knew that Qian Zang had gone to Ximen Chan's place, she panicked for a while, then quickly calmed down and said with a smile, "Hee hee, I can say that I'm going to the latrine first."

After speaking, she turned her head and walked out.

When Zhong Xiaotian heard that she was going to take care of the injured Qian Zang, his guts turned green with regret.What is he doing? Why does he feel like stealing chickens won't pay off.

Bah bah bah!Who is the chicken?Who is Mi?
Zhong Xiaotian shook his head, feeling that his metaphor was not good.

Shaking his head, he saw that Yang Juanjuan was about to leave, he quickly pulled her and said, "Juanjuan, senior brother is very powerful, so that little injury is nothing to him. Besides, he has a war spirit to take care of him, so he doesn't need you." Take care, don't ignore me, okay?"

Yang Juanjuan was pulled back, and turned to stare at him: "Don't pull me, I'm going to the latrine."

Master can't let her find out that she is lying, so she has to go to the latrine.Besides, she does seem to want to go to make things easier.

"Then will you still ignore me?" Zhong Xiaotian asked.

"No...you let me go first, I'm in a hurry." Yang Juan curled his legs, as if he was about to come out, Zhong Xiaotian quickly let her go.

Yang Juanjuan went to the latrine, and then bounced to Ximenchan's room.

After listening outside the door for a while, I heard a small voice.She tentatively pushed the door, but it opened unexpectedly.

She slipped in and walked in lightly like a thief.

Turning a curtain, Ximenchan's bedroom appeared in Yang Juanjuan's view.

(End of this chapter)

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