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The charcoal barbecue that I wanted to bring Ji Xuanjing to experience failed in the end, so I packed them all up and took them home to eat, which made Du Bo angry.

But seeing how Ji Xuanjing was eating happily, Du Bo didn't have time to think about other things. He was serving tea and water next to him, for fear that the child would choke on eating too fast.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, it's all yours." He had never seen Ji Xuanjing gobble it up like this.

To be honest, Ji Xuanjing doesn't like the dishes that modern people eat, there are too many unpleasant things in them, but other people still eat happily.Ji Xuanjing didn't understand why those people chased after the dish that he felt ugly when he smelled it, and regarded it as a delicacy.

Later, when he went into other people's mausoleums, he also smelled the stench.

Uncle still told him that this is alchemy and sorcery, and the elixirs made have this taste.

When Ji Xuanjing woke up again, she found that she didn't seem to need to eat anymore.After another hundred years, he found that he had turned into an immortal monster, his face did not change, and his body was immortal.He had been confused, suffered, and hated this punishment, punishing him not to enter reincarnation and meet Du Bo again.

He gradually heard the voice of Tiandao, talked with Tiandao, and understood that this was his cause and effect.But he couldn't let go of his obsession, and still looked for Du Bo again and again, even though he had forgotten his past.

When he was "alive" he ate broiled food, which could be flavored with just a little rock salt.The more delicate ones are pasta and wine, which he doesn't often eat, and usually mainly barbecue.

Just because he doesn't eat doesn't mean he doesn't eat Dubo's food.

In the previous life, Du Bo often took him out to hunt in the fields. Just the two of them rode fast horses and galloped among the mountains, drinking dew and eating wild game.And of course...

Every time Ji Xuanjing recalled this time, she couldn't help but blush.On the vast land, behind him is his country, and in front of him is his beloved.The blending of bodies made him feel as if only Du Bo and himself were left in the world, living and dying for a long time and never being separated.There is no national hatred and family hatred, no country, no country, no difference between monarch and minister, intrigue.All he could see was his sweat-drenched front hair, half-faded clothes, and tangled black hair...

Panting, he raised his head and looked up at the sky above the forest, and stretched out his sickly, blue-colored arms that hadn't seen the sun all year round.

"Snowing."

Du Bo wrapped him in clothes, held him in his arms, walked to the stone by the river step by step, and gently placed him on the stone.

"The minister is going to find some wood salary, the king will wait a moment."

After waking up from the dream, he and Du Bo became monarchs and ministers again.The fire was warm, but the heat couldn't reach him no matter what.He was shivering with cold, and a chill hit him.Looking up again, Lin Zhongmu is like a monster with teeth and claws covering the sky. He can't see the sun, and can't touch the bright moon.

He's still stuck here.

"Wang..." Seeing Ji Xuanjing sitting on the stone, Du Bo was taken aback for a moment, and then asked with a teasing smile, "Does Wang eat?"

Ji Xuanjing didn't like Du Bo's attitude, and she hated such an appellation.

"How can the food of a humble minister be the same as that of the king?"

The smile on Du Bo's face froze, he didn't expect his king to have such an attitude.Even though the two were still lingering just now, Wang's face was flushed under his body, he kept exhaling white air, and his eyes were filled with water, which made people couldn't help bullying him harder.

"What the king said is true." Du Bo quickly returned to his previous smiling face, and continued: "The monarch and his subjects are like husband and wife. If the husband does not want to eat the dross made by the husband, the husband will leave."

"The husband is the only one, but the concubine is like a weed."

The conversation stopped here, and neither of them spoke again.

"It's getting dark, the king should go back."

From then on, Ji Xuanjing never went hunting with Du Bo again.

After so many years, Ji Xuanjing even misses Du Bo's skill in roasting game in the forest.After the goodbye, his first request was actually to have a meal cooked by Du Bo himself.

At that time, Du Bo was still prejudiced against him, and he was unwilling to have too much contact with him.But Du Bo still agreed, with the same soft heart as in the past, no matter who it is to.

Ji Xuanjing waited expectantly for Du Bo to bring out the dishes.When she saw the brightly colored and well-shaped dishes on the table, Ji Xuanjing lost her previous enthusiasm.Du Bo won't make broil for him again, and he will never eat it again.

The appearance of these dishes was the same as those made by modern people, but Ji Xuanjing still wanted to eat them.He resisted the feeling of wanting to vomit when he smelled the stench under his nose, picked up a chopstick, swallowed it quickly, and then made a happy and satisfied expression to Du Bo.

But to his surprise, these dishes did not emit the stench he expected in his mouth. Although there were some faint tastes mixed in, it was definitely not enough to make him vomit.

Ji Xuanjing let go of her breath, carefully picked up her chopsticks again, and took a small breath through her nose.

From then on, Ji Xuanjing was willing to eat, but he only ate the food made by Du Bo.

After eating roasted food again, Ji Xuanjing recalled what happened back then, and her eyes couldn't help sour, and she could only wolf down the depression in her heart.

"You like barbecue so much?" Du Bo muttered in a low voice while standing aside with water, looking at Ji Xuanjing who was about to bury her face in the plate.

In fact, the taste of these roasted foods is not the same as that made by Du Bo back then, but Ji Xuanjing still ate them non-stop.

As long as I eat it, will you never leave me again?

Seeing that Ji Xuanjing was getting more and more violent, he finished eating the food for one person and was going to continue stuffing his mouth, his eyes were so red, Du Bo quickly pushed the plate away with his hands, and held Ji Xuanjing's hand to prevent him from eating. Touch again.

Usually Ji Xuanjing ate very little, but seeing him eat too much today, Du Bo wanted to indulge him.But I didn't expect him to eat like this. Overeating is going to ruin his stomach.

Ji Xuanjing's eyes were red, she sat on the chair and trembled twitching, tears as big as pearls fell down like money.He didn't make a sound, just cried silently.

Du Bo panicked all of a sudden, and didn't care how greasy Ji Xuanjing's little paws were, he just grabbed them and held them in his hands.

"What's wrong? Do you have a stomachache? Do you want to vomit?"

Ji Xuanjing shook her head, just about to speak, but hiccupped.

"I like to eat, and I want to eat."

But Du Bo put on a straight face: "I can't eat any more, I've eaten enough." Du Bo himself was very annoyed if he knew that he wouldn't let him eat.

Ji Xuanjing cried even more when she heard this, and Du Bo hurriedly remedied: "I can't eat today, we can eat it another day."

"Really?" Ji Xuanjing raised her tear-stained face and looked at Du Bo aggrievedly.

Du Bo just wants to hold this poor little boy in his arms and coax him well.

"If you like, we will make it at home next time." Du Bo promised.

"Really!" Ji Xuanjing's eyes lit up instantly, can he still taste the taste in his memory?

"Yes." Du Bo chuckled, and put his clean wrist on Ji Xuanjing's face, wiping away his tears.

Ji Xuanjing also took advantage of the situation to rub against his wrist, full of dependence.

Du Bo watched Ji Xuanjing's movements, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and his desire/desire gradually rose.

No, not now.Pressing down, Du Bo calmed himself down.He wants to give Ji Xuanjing a safe environment. He is not strong enough to protect Ji Xuanjing.

Ji Xuanjing was coaxed by Du Bo to wash her hands, brush her teeth and wash her face, and lay on the bed with her little feet on her feet.

"It's a deal, you are not allowed to go back on your word." Ji Xuanjing was still thinking about Du Bo's promise.

"Well, go to sleep." Du Bo gently kissed Ji Xuanjing's hair, and coaxed him to sleep.

Of course, as a result of overeating and eating greasy meat, Ji Xuanjing felt as if a dragon was churning in his stomach in the middle of the night, twisting his internal organs to hurt.

He lifted the quilt and rushed to the toilet and started vomiting.Du Bo woke up when Ji Xuanjing kept turning over, and when he saw Ji Xuanjing rushing out, he immediately went to the toilet.

Looking at the child who was crawling next to the toilet and vomited out, Du Bo was angry, amused, and distressed. He helped him to fill him with water, and then found a stomach-strengthening and Xiaoshi tablet to feed.

"Do you want to eat so much next time?" Ji Xuanjing was patted on the head as a punishment.

"No... no, vomit!" Before saying a word, the nausea came again.

"Okay, okay, stop talking, if you vomit again, you will vomit acid water."

After tossing around in the middle of the night, the two of them didn't sleep much, and they both arrived at the police station with dark circles under their eyes the next day.Especially Ji Xuanjing, whose pale and haggard face seemed to be passing away.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Zhang Hu was frightened by these two people as soon as he came in.

"You can't say it, you can't say it." Jiang Hui smiled beside him.

"Oh~" Under Jiang Hui's stir, everyone in the team thought in some indescribable directions.

"Don't mess around." Du Bo was not angry, and waved everyone together.

"Today is the third day of Xixi's disappearance. You can apply for a search. I will take a team to Cheng Xixi's house. Xiao Lin is still in charge of monitoring this area to see if there are any suspicious people coming in and out this week. Especially Lin Bing, Focus on checking his whereabouts."

"clear."

But before the criminal police brigade started to act, the police station issued a notice.

"Posthumously confer on Yuan Lie a public security martyr with first-class merit. The funeral will be held this afternoon, and all police officers from all over the world must be present if they have no special missions."

Yuan Lie's autopsy was completed by Cheng Xixi, and was then transferred to the morgue at the police station, waiting for his family to claim it.

"I heard that his family members came and asked for a burial."

"When I saw the old man, his hair was all white. It was so painful."

Yuan Lie's body has been properly placed in the box.There was no need for cremation at all, since there were only stumps.

Public security martyrs cemetery, November 11, overcast.

The author has something to say: Zhao Zhan: Welcome to the first issue of "Love has something to say" column. Today we invite guests to be Mr. Zhou Wang and Mr. Ji Xuanjing. Welcome everyone~

Ji Xuanjing: My first failed relationship...

Zhao Zhan: Well, after listening to this story, we know that we can’t be stubborn in life, especially in love.The most important thing is not to be arrogant and not to think too much.

See you next time~