Chapter 309

Outside the cave, bursts of mixed aromas of roasted pheasants and roasted sweet potatoes wafted in the air, the gate was closed tightly, and the scent wafted in through the crack of the door, making Duan Jinchu salivate, rubbed his empty stomach, and stared at the gate eagerly. door, muttering: "Yunhe, I want to go out!"

"Don't move around. It's cold outside right now. You can just sit by the stove and warm yourself up, or come to bed and lie under the quilt with me." Chu Yunhe frowned and directly refused.

"No!" Duan Jinchu turned his head, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to lie with you, and you want to take this opportunity to eat my tofu, don't you?"

"Why? I'm afraid you'll be cold and damp in the cave. I'm afraid you'll be sick." Chu Yunhejun's face darkened, and he said displeasedly.

Duan Jinchu nodded, and anxiety also floated between his brows, "Yunhe, I should be fine, haven't you already suffered from the root of the disease before? Do you feel cold? Do you want to add another quilt?"

"It's okay, Xuanji has taken care of me a long time ago. Sometimes you see me coughing and feeling unwell, and that's all to bluff my father." Chu Yunhe comforted me softly with a smile on his face.

"Oh." Looking at the blazing fire in the stove, Duan Jinchu was fiddling with firewood boredly, after adding a few handfuls of firewood, he suddenly thought of a question and immediately asked, "Yunhe, where does Master live tonight? The bed was slept by the two of us, he won't run to the city again, will he?"

"Look there!" Chu Yunhe raised his eyebrows, his eyes pointed to a thick rope hanging in the air, and smiled lightly: "I should sleep on that rope!"

"Ah?" Duan Jinchu was taken aback, "He wants to sleep on a rope? Could it be that he is Xiao Longnu's apprentice?"

"Little Dragon Girl? Who is it?" Chu Yunhe blinked blankly, "Is he from your world again?"

"Well, she is a beautiful, cold, pure and pure martial arts woman. She just sleeps on a rope, but she is a fictional character in martial arts novels, not a person in our real life." Duan Jinchu simply explained, after this day, She was dizzy, this man is so eager to learn, he would break the casserole if he caught a word he didn't understand, he was still angry when she said it lazily, saying that he wanted to learn more about her previous life so Communicate with her in the same language, lest she say things that cannot be communicated with him.

Only then did he sigh secretly, and sure enough Chu Yunhe asked again, "What are martial arts novels?"

"I buy it!" Duan Jinchu couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and said weakly, "It's a story written in folk vernacular!"

Chu Yunhe frowned, "Chu'er, what do you mean by gull? What is vernacular?"

"My God, little friend Chu Yunhe, do you want me to explain the computer, TV, telephone, missile, satellite, and nuclear weapons to you?" Duan Jinchu beat his chest and raised his fists, "Can you calm down a bit? My mouth is dry after talking, can I tell you slowly later?"

"Oh, take it easy, I didn't rush you, you were excited!" Chu Yunhe looked aggrieved, curled his lips and said, "Drink water if you have a dry mouth, it's not that there is no water for you to drink!"

"you--"

Duan Jinchu jumped up angrily, and was about to pounce, but Chu Yunhe suddenly changed his face, and put his index finger on his lips, "Shhh—"

"Why..." After Duan Jinchu blurted out two words, his voice stopped abruptly, and he listened intently outside. There seemed to be a lot of footsteps sounding in disorder, and a familiar voice came to his ears in a daze!

"Master, why did you come to this place where birds don't lay eggs? It's hard for me to find!"

(End of this chapter)

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