Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

The little wild cat fell down in front of him.



Tang Muchen was about to hold her in his arms without hesitation.



At this time, it doesn't matter whether men and women are taught or accepted.



Of course, helping her is the most important thing.



Moreover, Tang Muchen is a decent person.



So, he carefully sent Zhu Zhuqing back to the car.



Because she was seriously injured and couldn't use too much strength.



Tang Muchen's journey was full of pain and joy.



The soft and plump body, as well as the faint fragrance all draw Tang Muchen's coquettish heart.



Damn, I can't help it anymore, I'm not Liu Xiahui.



Exhausting all his strength, he managed to bring Zhu Zhuqing back.



Instead, his face was flushed with exhaustion.



[Really, the anger is coming up. 】



Tang Muchen wiped his forehead helplessly, feeling some fire in his eyes.



Cough cough, let's take a cold shower.



Tang Muchen first covered Zhu Zhuqing with a soft blanket, and after thinking about it, he released Xiao Jin to monitor Zhu Zhuqing not to let her go any further.



As soon as Xiao Jin was released by Tang Muchen, he licked his face and prepared to lick Tang Muchen's face.



Tang Muchen quickly pushed its big face and said in disgust.



"Roll, roll, climb for grandpa."



Xiao Jin was not angry, but twisted even more vigorously, and was about to drill into his arms.



"Okay, okay, I know you're good."



Tang Muchen had no choice but to let go, and asked Xiao Jin to wash his hair.



"Okay, okay, hurry up and watch her for me. If she escapes, I'll ask you, and I won't let you eat delicious food."



Xiao Jin hurriedly made a gesture of raising his little hand to ensure the completion of the task.



Tang Muchen was a little too cute.



It rotated 180 degrees in the air, fluttered directly into the wind, and pointed to the sky.



"go."



Xiao Jin got the order, waving his fleshy wings and hovering in the air to be on guard.



Because Xiao Jin couldn't stay too far away from him, Tang Muchen found a place nearby and took a cold shower.



Crash.



Skip below.



Tang Muchen stretched his body and wiped it casually.



Wrapped around a bath towel and went back big stabbing.



As a result, he found that Zhu Zhuqing hadn't woken up yet.



【Well, let me think about it, what should I do. 】



It's noon now, Tang Muchen thinks that the seriously injured should have some porridge to eat, not too greasy, it's better to be light.



[With it, let’s make preserved egg and lean meat porridge. 】



Tang Muchen thought it would be better to cook the first meal of his life.



Suitable for women, children, the elderly, the disabled, nutritious and healthy.



In the starry sky of Han Hai, Tang Muchen also hid an iron pot, which is suitable for cooking porridge.



I washed some rice, put some water, cut some shredded pork, and made some preserved eggs.



Boil water.



Hu Hu Hu.



At a speed visible to the naked eye, steam came out of the iron pan.



Tang Muchen skillfully took out the steaming hot preserved egg and lean meat porridge from the inside, and started copying the bowls.



Seriously give yourself a bowl first.



It probably looks like a washbasin, and I didn't care about the rest.



Tang Muchen ate by himself first.



After all, the porridge with preserved egg and lean meat is still hot, Zhu Zhuqing has worked very hard, and it is really torture to wait for the porridge with preserved egg and lean meat to cool down.



Moreover, according to Tang Muchen's understanding of her.



Even if it is difficult and painful, she will not seek her own help.



As a scumbag, don't let her suffer, because we are gentle little scumbags.



Lifting his head and taking a few mouthfuls of porridge, Tang Muchen didn't care about the heat.



Immediately afterwards, he gave Xiao Jin a bowl.



He beckoned Xiaojin to come down and cooked food for it as a reward for him.



Xiao Jin rushed down excitedly, first circled around Tang Muchen, until Tang Muchen scratched its faucet, and then went to eat with satisfaction.



The big tongue sticks out to lick the big bowl, like a little stupid dog, the dragon's arrogance is gone, true.



Tang Muchen shook his head helplessly.



He picked up the rest of the porridge with a spoon, there was still about a bowl, and he arranged it all for Zhu Zhuqing.



Besides, at the age of injury and development, it is natural to eat more.



With this in mind, Tang Muchen returned to Che Yu with the bowl.



Zhu Zhuqing was already awake.



She lay quietly on the bed, looking up at the star pattern on the car.



"Let's have some porridge."



Even though the scenery in front of me is picturesque, it is impossible not to eat.



Tang Muchen interrupted the silence in front of him, and interjected directly.



While talking, Tang Muchen sat down on the bed.



"Well, can you eat by yourself?"



Zhu Zhuqing nodded, as if he thought Tang Muchen knew the etiquette very well, and nodded politely to express his gratitude.



Then straighten your waist and start to stand up.



Even though it was very difficult and painful, she didn't say a word.



Although it was only a few breaths, cold sweat had gathered on her forehead.



Silky smooth.



Tang Muchen didn't choose to help her, Zhu Zhuqing was different from others.



If you help her yourself, there will be bad consequences.



Moreover, this girl is very independent, which is her character.



Although it is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, if you can't touch his warm pillow, then forget it. Excessive care may be counterproductive.



Staring at Zhu Zhuqing getting up, Tang Muchen handed over the warm preserved egg porridge.



Zhu Zhuqing tapped his head lightly, and raised his hand to take the bowl.



Her fingers are slender, white and tender like jade, exquisite and exquisite, and they must be silky smooth and delicate to the touch, icy and cool.



Although Tang Muchen's inner thoughts diverged, he firmly abided by the gentleman's etiquette.



This fucking is all for future preparation, find out.



Zhu Zhuqing who took the bowl gently pulled back the veil, and looked up to drink the porridge.



Because we were so close this time, Tang Muchen could still clearly see her delicate lips, which were so pink and lovely that one couldn't help but want to take a sip.



Cough cough, this old monk can sit still, and won't lose his eyes because of you, a female fairy.



Her neck is fair, and her head raised high makes people feel like a noble white swan.



[The little wild cat is really pretty. 】



Almost finished all the porridge in one bite.



[The appetite is really big, after all, it is developing. 】



"Thank you, if you need me in the future, I will die."



This time Zhu Zhuqing said very solemnly.



Her voice is like the biting cold wind on the Tianshan Mountains, and it has a different kind of charm.



"I understand. Now, just take a good rest. This is your mission."



Tang Muchen's tone was a little gentle.



Zhu Zhuqing nodded and closed his eyes.



Speechless all the way.