Chapter 7
The warm chicken cub hurriedly lowered his head and raised his head. The chicken soup in the pot went down at a speed visible to the naked eye. Du Heng was a little embarrassed: "That..."
Xuan Yu put the umbrella into the room and brought a cool air. He put the umbrella by the door and Du Heng closed the door. He looked at the yellow chicken on the stove and looked at Du Heng again. Du Heng was nervous: "I only fed him rice, and he wanted to drink the chicken soup himself."
Xuan Yu nodded: "I've caused you trouble." Xuan Yu's voice was steady, and he spoke like a cello. Du Heng nodded without any integrity and shook his head: "No, no trouble."
Huang Heng didn't treat himself as a foreign chicken at all. He drank it in the soup pot, and then ran to another pot to peck it. After a while, Du Heng's rice and chicken soup were all seen. Du Heng's face was almost cracked. He had never seen a chicken that could eat chicken, nor could he see a chicken that could pick bones.
He only saw the yellow chicken pecking a piece of chicken, chewing it, then twisting his head, spitting out a piece of bare bone on the edge of the stove. A pot of meat was eaten up by the chicken!
Before Du Heng could stop him, he saw that the guy picked up the pot and ate it all with his sharp mouth. Du Heng:... I cooked twice, but I didn't eat enough once, where did he go to reason?
After eating the yellow chicken, he combed his feathers implicitly. He jumped off the stove and landed on the ground and made a solid "sudden" sound. Then he shook his wings at Du Heng: "Chirky~"
Du Heng picked him up and looked up and down. The chicken was not as big as a pot of rice. He saw him eat a pot of rice and a pot of soup with his own eyes. But the chicken has not changed! He is worthy of being a demon cultivator, even the cub is so powerful?
Xuan Yu said to Du Heng: "I've caused you trouble." Brother, although you look good and have a good voice, you don't have any sincerity when you say the same thing twice!
Xuan Yu said: "This child's nickname is Xiaoxiao. After he ate your meal, we should compensate you."
Compensation? What compensation can be obtained in this wilderness, wilderness, and wilderness? Or is it a snail girl to help him with housework? Du Heng held the yellow chicken and didn't feel that his current appearance was like holding someone's child hostage.
Xuan Yu asked Du Heng seriously: "What kind of compensation do sir want? As long as we can do it, just open your mouth." Du Heng's eyes lit up suddenly, and he blinked: "Is any compensation okay?"
Xuan Yu said: "Practitioners who practice should be trusted, as long as they do not exceed our abilities." Du Heng thought for a while: "I wonder if Mr. Xuan Yu knows that there is a place nearby that will allow me to settle down?"
Xuan Yu looked at Du Heng calmly, Du Heng was a little nervous. Is it a bit too much for him to change his life after a meal?
Du Heng was afraid that he would appear to be shameless in Xiaoxiao and Xuan Yu's eyes, so he quickly explained: "That's right. I can't stay in the world of human cultivation for some last resort. My senior brother said that if I come to Dongjishan to try my luck, I might find a way out. My situation is a bit special. If I don't do it well, I will be chased and killed and harm others... Oh... forget it, I'd better not cause trouble for others if I do this."
Du Heng became more and more frustrated as he spoke. Even the people from Medicine King Valley dared not take him in. Besides, Xiaoxiao and Xuan Yu who had only met him once? You can't be so shameless. He might as well wait until dawn tomorrow to find a place to shelter from the wind and rain.
Huang Ji chuckled at Xuan Yuji twice, and Xuan Yu said, "Xiaoxiao said, the food made by Mr. Hunting is delicious, he likes it very much." Huang Ji chuckled a few more times. Xuan Yu raised his head and looked at Du Heng with black eyes seriously: "Xiaoxiao asked Mr. Hunting, if you are willing to go back to the village with us, it is not safe for you to be here alone."
The yellow chicken raised his head and called Du Heng a few times, rubbing his big furry head against Du Heng's chest. Du Heng's heart was about to melt. Xuan Yu said: "There are bears and wolf demons here. With your current cultivation level, you will become the food for monsters."
Du Heng began to think about it. There is still a village here? Seeing that Xuan Yu and Xiaoxiao are not humans, they should be the village of demon cultivators? What will happen if an ordinary person enters a village of demon cultivators? If you ask people in the cultivation world, they will definitely say: Unless I am tired of living, I will not go to death.
But Du Heng, an outsider, thinks... so interesting!
He looked down at the furry Xiaoxiao, looked up at Xuan Yu, who was in the wind in Yushu. Du Heng smiled and showed his white teeth: "My name is Du Heng, and I will ask Xuan Yu and Xiaoxiao to take care of him in the future." It is great to have someone willing to take care of him in a place that he is unfamiliar with. He has nothing to do, at most he has a bead in his body that he has never seen before.
Dongji Mountain is full of risks, and he can't hold on for long after he starts the wilderness survival mode alone. If the demon cultivators don't dislike him, it would be better to give him a place to sit. If the demon cultivators come for the beads, he will also admit it.
At this time, the wind and snow in the mountains started to rise again, and the talismans outside the hut began to flash golden light again. The sound of trees being crushed by heavy snow sounded from time to time, and Xuan Yu's voice was gentle but firm: "Mr. Du, there will be wind and snow tonight. When the wind and snow stop tomorrow, we will go back to the village."
Du Heng felt a little embarrassed, and said, "Just call me Du Heng." Xuan Yu thought for a while, "Du Heng." His voice was really nice. Du Heng always felt that his name was not very good, but in Xuan Yu's mouth, these two words seemed to have special effects, and their ears sounded numb.
Du Heng hugged and smiled: "It's wind and snow outside. Xuan Yu, have you been looking for Xiao Xiao for dinner all the way?" Xuan Yu is really a beauty. No matter from any angle, there are no dead corners. Du Heng looked at Xuan Yu enviously, and it was said that there are beauties in the cultivation world, and there are not many such beauties in the cultivation world, right?
Xuan Yu said: "If the demon cultivator has spiritual energy, he can relieve the desire of his mouth and stomach." Du Heng knew: "That means he didn't eat it anymore. Just as I was eaten by Xiaoxiao, I didn't eat it either. You wait, I will make a pot of rice again."
When Xiaoxiao heard that there was food to eat, she immediately opened her yellow mouth to Du Heng: "Chick!" Du Heng touched Xiaoxiao's belly and said seriously: "You should not eat too much supper for children, otherwise they will accumulate food and have stomachache." Xiaoxiao was beaten by frost, and the whole chicken was wilted.
There was a man and a chicken in the hut, which was much more lively but not crowded. Xuan Yu was a very quiet person. He sat quietly on the ground under the window and crossed his head. Xiaoxiao was spinning around the stove, his small wings were almost showing afterimages. Du Heng almost stepped on him several times.
It was too late to stew chicken soup, so Du Heng made a braised chicken diced rice. This time he chose chicken thighs with skin and cut them into small diced rice. After the oil in the pot was hot, add the chicken diced rice into the oil pan and fry it. The fried chicken diced rice turned light yellow and then took it out.
Du Heng was busy and Xuan Yu looked at his back. When Du Heng heard Xuan Yu's voice, he thought there was a hallucination. Xuan Yu said, "Where are you from Du Heng?"
Du Heng thought about this question on the way here: "I am a disciple of the Medicine King Valley." Xuan Yu asked: "But that Medicine King Valley in Xiling Mountain?" Du Heng nodded randomly: "Well, that's that."
Xuan Yu said, "You are here early. You will not grow until spring is warm and flowers bloom. Every year, many monks come to Dongji Mountain to look for spiritual plants and spirit beasts." Du Heng said with a smile: "Yes, maybe I can see the spring in Dongji Mountain in a few months."
Xuan Yu asked again: "Did you come from the Medicine King Valley?" Du Heng felt that he was going back to the village with Xuan Yu and the others, so he should be honest. He said honestly: "No, I came from the territory of the Demon Lord Yan Buxuan."
Xuan Yu thought to himself when he heard this: "Yeah." Du Heng asked: "What's wrong? But have you heard of Yan Buhui's name?" Xuan Yu shook his head honestly: "I haven't heard of it."
While talking, Du Heng was stir-frying the chicken. In fact, he could only put a little seasoning. But just pouring the seasoning into it, the entire bamboo house was filled with the atmosphere of fireworks.
Xuan Yu smelled a scent of meat, and Du Heng placed a plate of chicken on the ground in front of him: "The house is simple and there is no purchase of many furniture. Xuan Yu should not mind." Xiaoxiao took a piece of chicken and swallowed it, as if he was saying that he would not mind or not.
Du Heng handed Xuan Yu a bowl of spiritual rice and a pair of bamboo chopsticks: "Just eat it, and when you have the conditions in the future, I will make delicious food for you." Xuan Yu stretched out his hand and took the rice bowl and chopsticks.
There is a talisman for lighting in the small bamboo house. At this time, the light has been used for a long time and the light is a little dim. The spiritual rice seems to be stained with a layer of hazy light, and Xuan Yu smells the unique fragrance of the spiritual rice between his mouth and nose.
Du Heng sat cross-legged opposite Xuan Yu, holding a bowl of rice in his hand. He couldn't wait to pick up a few pieces of chicken and put them on the rice. The chicken was fried, and fine bubbles appeared on the chicken skin, sucking the soup, smelling fresh and fragrant. The soy sauce dyed the chicken diced in red brown, and the chicken diced in sauce fell on the rice, and a piece of red suddenly appeared on the white rice.
Du Heng combined the diced chicken and rice together, and then put it into his mouth. Suddenly, the sweetness of the rice grains and the salty and freshness of the chicken sauce were intertwined in his mouth, which made people feel appetite greatly. After chewing a few bites, the plump rice and the tight chicken were mixed. The hungry Du Heng swallowed the second bite before he could chew the rice in his mouth.
Xuan Yu held the chopsticks in his hand. He looked at Du Heng, who was placing rice in front of him, and then looked at him smiling secretly stretching his neck to steal the chicken. He gave a bite of rice implicitly, and then a surprise flashed in his eyes.
This was the first full meal Du Heng had when he went to Taixu Realm. He and Xuan Yu ate half a pot of rice and half a pot of chicken. After eating, Du Heng fell lazily to the ground, and his body began to warm up.
Xiaoxiao rubbed against Du Heng, and Du Heng hugged Xiaoxiao: "People still have to eat, and their bodies will be warm after eating." Such warmth is irreplaceable by the fasting pill.
After Du Heng said this vaguely, he fell asleep. Xiaoxiao snuggled beside Du Heng and closed his eyes bit by bit.
The lighting talismans on the wall finally burned out, and a slight squeak sound came to darkness in the hut.
Chapter completed!