Chapter 60 The Fool's True Self is the Demon Lord
Jiang Dongsheng looked down at Shen Zhi in his arms, his dark pupils filled with tears. The fragrance between her lips was fleeting, and Jiang Dongsheng could not help but pursue it.
Jiang Dongsheng gently touched Shen Zhi's eyelids, and the warm and moist touch infected her lips. Jiang Dongsheng looked at Shen Zhi intently, "Wife, you are so beautiful."
"Fool."
Shen Zhi pushed Jiang Dongsheng away and came out of his arms. His thick eyelashes trembled. Shen Zhi stammered, "Go take a shower."
After leaving the fragrant and warm Shen Zhi, Jiang Dongsheng shuddered suddenly. His tattered shirt was covered with dirt and rain, making it extremely dirty.
Jiang Dongsheng scratched his head and said, "I'll go right away."
Shen Zhi watched Jiang Dongsheng approach the door and shouted, "Heat water and wash."
Jiang Dongsheng turned around and said "Hey" before leaving.
Jiang Dongsheng went to the kitchen to boil water in a large iron pot. The firewood underground was crackling and the loud rooster sounds were distorted in the heavy rain. Jiang Dongsheng looked at the rising steam and his ears moved slightly.
Jiang Dongsheng stuffed the firewood into the stove, made sure it was all in, and went to the chicken coop in the rain.
The eaves of the chicken coop were covered with straw, so little rain got in. System 529 squatted in the straw nest to sleep, and the big rooster in front of him used the heavy rain as accompaniment to show off his loud singing voice.
System 529 was indifferent to the big rooster's courtship, and even the other two hens turned a blind eye to the big rooster. 529 moved its fat big ass, and it has now become the treasure of the Jiang family.
It lays eggs every day, and if it is in a good mood, it can lay two more.
But in the end, all of it went into its host's stomach. He finally understood why the host's mission could not be completed. He deeply suspected that it was the protagonist who was causing trouble. No one likes someone who is not nice to them, but the protagonist does.
The protagonist must be a masochist, 529 is sure of it.
This is the world after the protagonist, the "Shou", was reborn. 529 was counting the days, waiting for the protagonist, the "Shou", to achieve great success in brewing wine. When the Lu family sent someone to collect the protagonist, the "Shou",'s recipe, he recognized the protagonist, the "Gong", and brought him back to the Lu family.
At that time, the protagonist's attack soul will be complete.
The silly protagonist covets the beauty of the host, and treats her like his wife, allowing her to be beaten and scolded. The soul is repairing and recovering the memory of the previous life. The moody Demon Lord may not have such a good temper and be willing to be driven by others.
529 sighed, and let 3s's mental power protect the host first, and it would not be too late to take it back after the plot was over.
Now we should quickly retrieve the stolen system and hand it over to the Lord God. We should find a way to get close to Qi Wenyan and find loopholes in the defection system.
Before 529 could figure out what was going on, two chicken wings were picked up. 529 screamed in fear and opened his eyes to see who was coming. He could not think of anyone else but the clumsy Jiang Dongsheng.
Jiang Dongsheng took away the two eggs that had just been laid by 529 and prepared to cook them for his wife.
There is hot water available, and the eggs are rolled around in the water for a few circles. The egg whites become more and more solid, and the hot water makes people feel hot.
The liquid egg becomes solid under the high temperature, pressing against the hard outer shell, and the egg shell becomes hardened by the filled interior.
Jiang Dongsheng didn't dare touch it and let it lie there upright.
Jiang Dongsheng crawled out of the wooden barrel and found that he didn't bring any dry clothes. He decided to take a hot bath instead of being cold. He wrapped himself in a towel, packed his things and went to the east room.
Shen Zhi curled up in the quilt, with only his hairy little head showing, his eyes were evasive, and his cheeks were flushed red.
Jiang Dongsheng took out the cooked eggs and said, "Wife, eat the eggs."
Shen Zhi's gaze spread from the light pink eggs in Jiang Dongsheng's hand down to his waist and abdomen. The towel was wrapped around his body, and the muscles all over his body rose and fell as Jiang Dongsheng stretched out his hand.
Shen Zhi was able to see clearly how much capital Jiang Dongsheng had.
After just one glance, Shen Zhi moved away uncomfortably and whispered, "Come in, I'll eat under the quilt."
Jiang Dongsheng stammered "Oh", went up to the kang and grabbed the corner of Shen Zhi's quilt.
"Wait," Shen Zhi said nervously, swallowing his saliva, "bring in the vanishing cream as well."
The vanishing cream was placed on the wooden box at the head of the bed. Jiang Dongsheng took it effortlessly and waited for Shen Zhi to nod before he tiptoed in.
Shen Zhi had a low temperature, and Jiang Dongsheng shuddered when he entered.
The next second, Shen Zhi snuggled into Jiang Dongsheng's arms, his feet pressed against Jiang Dongsheng's calves, feeling the burning warmth and trying to relax his body.
"Wife," Jiang Dongsheng said in a hoarse voice, feeling uncomfortable all over, "The towel fell off."
Shen Zhi's ears were burning, his eyes were watery, he squeezed his legs together and said evasively, "It's okay."
Jiang Dongsheng had nowhere to put his hands because it was raining and Shen Zhi had no underwear to wear, so he had to wait until tomorrow to clear up and dry his clothes.
Jiang Dongsheng was afraid that his daughter-in-law, whose rough hands were rough, would feel pain in her flesh.
The egg shell was hot and hard. Shen Zhi moved away from it to avoid burning himself. The cold wind that came in through the gap cooled the egg shell.
But it was still so hard. "Wife, let me peel it for you." Jiang Dongsheng's rough big hands were very flexible at this time. After a while, the white and tender eggs shed their shells and appeared in front of Shen Zhi.
Shen Zhi took an egg in his hand and nibbled it, slowly filling the gap. Jiang Dongsheng was sweating profusely, but he still waited for Shen Zhi to finish eating. There were egg crumbs at the corners of his red mouth. Jiang Dongsheng didn't know what he was thinking, so he lowered his head, opened his mouth and rolled it into his mouth.
"How many did you cook?" Shen Zhi asked casually, feeling the moisture at the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Dongsheng stared at Shen Zhi without blinking, his bright black pupils looking forward to something. "Two, and one more, do you want to eat it, wife?"
Shen Zhi's fingertips on Jiang Dongsheng's shoulders turned white, and he nodded with trembling dark eyelashes.
Jiang Dongsheng was a fool, and Shen Zhi knew it clearly.
Shen Zhi held Jiang Dongsheng's hand and pulled it down. Jiang Dongsheng's rough fingertips touched the tender egg white. Shen Zhi trembled uncontrollably and guided: "Jiang Dongsheng, touch it."
Jiang Dongsheng didn't understand why, but his breathing became intense.
Shen Zhi led Jiang Dongsheng's hands, which had been doing farm work for many years, to wander around. Fresh eggs are soft and tender after being cooked, and are more delicate than tofu, not to mention that this last egg was not cooked.
Jiang Dongsheng's hands were full of tears. After just a few touches, the egg white on the outside broke into pieces, and the uncooked egg white inside flowed out from his fingertips.
Jiang Dongsheng's eyes were bleeding, and he begged Shen Zhi helplessly, "Wife, wife..."
Shen Zhi didn't dare to look at him. He rested his head on Jiang Dongsheng's neck and breathed.
"It's okay," Shen Zhi tried to relax and whispered, "Just apply some vanishing cream."
Shen Zhihun's body was so hot that his snow-white skin turned pink, and the red mole on his ear bone looked even more beautiful.
Jiang Dongsheng hurriedly opened the vanishing cream, scooped out a large piece, and applied it carefully. The cold vanishing cream melted on Jiang Dongsheng's overheated fingertips and turned into opaque water.
Actually, Shen Zhi was not hungry. The egg he ate first was relatively small, which just filled his stomach.
The remaining egg is exceptionally large.
Shen Zhi was small in every way, including his mouth. He couldn't even fit a peeled egg into his mouth.
Jiang Dongsheng straightened his back anxiously, and surrendered again amid Shen Zhi's tears.
Shen Zhi clung to Jiang Dongsheng's neck, "Slow down, slow down..."
Jiang Dongsheng stopped moving and waited for Shen Zhihuan to come over. Shen Zhihuan closed his eyes and slowly started to eat the eggs.
Shen Zhi was so embarrassed that he couldn't raise his head. He didn't understand why it was so troublesome for a man to eat an egg.
Shen Zhi made up his mind and swallowed most of it with force. The corners of his mouth felt painful. Shen Zhi couldn't help but dig at Jiang Dongsheng's back, leaving bloody scratches. Shen Zhi's whole body was shaking.
Shen Zhi bit Jiang Dongsheng's neck tightly because of the pain before he recovered.
Jiang Dongsheng could not help but hug his soft wife tighter, his heavy breath sprayed on Shen Zhi's ear bones, and he called incoherently in Shen Zhi's ear, "Wife, wife..."
It took a long time for Shen Zhi to eat it all.
Shen Zhi endured the discomfort and bent his knees and raised his legs, and told Jiang Dongsheng very embarrassedly, "It's OK."
The round, shining pupils of the tiger's eyes are frightening when they light up, and are extremely eye-catching even in the middle of the night when there is wind and rain.
The wind outside was blowing so urgently, without stopping at all, sweeping everything away. The whole world was confused and dizzy.
The night rain sometimes drizzles and sometimes pours heavily, washing the land with accumulated rain water. Puddles of water stand there, all of which are the products of rainwater, and they cannot be cleared.
The slanting rain hit the glass windows, crackling, and the water marks were winding.
It was soaked to the skin. There was no spot that was unwashed, and no spot that was dry.
From inside to outside and from top to bottom.
The candles in the east room flickered constantly, burning for half the night before gradually going out at the end.
Shen Zhi felt pain from eating eggs, and he staggered for half the night. His stomach was filled with fullness, but he didn't have the strength to lift his hands.
Shen Zhi moved his waist slightly, and the sour feeling made Shen Zhi frown. His beautiful eyes were immersed in the watery light, and contained a hint of seductive spring love.
Shen Zhi had grown up, and so had Jiang Dongsheng.
Jiang Dongsheng was in high spirits, not feeling tired at all, and stayed with Shen Zhi all night long, his eyes sparkling, like a big dog asking for praise from his master.
But there was no reward. Seeing that Jiang Dongsheng was having a heart attack, Shen Zhi raised his wrist with great effort and pinched Jiang Dongsheng's chest muscle without hesitation. He squeezed hard and said in a soft and incoherent voice, "Take it out quickly."
Jiang Dongsheng couldn't help but move again, and Shen Zhi instantly collapsed. Under Shen Zhi's murderous look, Jiang Dongsheng immediately compromised.
The unexpected "pop/chi" sound was infinitely amplified in Shen Zhi's ears. Shen Zhi's face turned red, and he was ashamed and angry: "Hurry up and get out and boil some water. I want to take a shower."
It was still daybreak and the Jiang family had not gotten up yet. Shen Zhi urged Jiang Dongsheng to wait for them all to get up so that they could resolve the issue as soon as possible.
If people knew that they had been tormented for the entire night, Shen Zhi covered his face and thought that he might as well be dead.
Jiang Dongsheng got out of bed, and Shen Zhilian didn't even bother to look at him. Last night he realized how much power the burly Jiang Dongsheng possessed, to the point where he almost fainted. He never wanted to experience that again.
"Put on your clothes and dress properly before going out," Shen Zhi said, turning his back.
Jiang Dongsheng was afraid of the heat, so he wore long sleeves and long pants before going out. He boiled a pot of water, looked at the flames jumping in the stove, and couldn't help laughing when he thought of his wife.
His wife looks so beautiful when she cries.
"Brother, are you cooking?" Jiang Nian, who got up early to go to school, asked Jiang Dongsheng when he saw him in the kitchen.
Jiang Dongsheng pointed at the iron pot, shook his head and denied it, saying, "I'm boiling water for my wife."
Jiang Nian tilted his head to look at Jiang Dongsheng on the ground, and asked in confusion: "Brother, you are wearing so many clothes, aren't you hot?"
He knew how afraid of heat Jiang Dongsheng was, so it was strange for him to wear so many clothes and get up early in the morning to boil water.
"Not... hot," Jiang Dongsheng remembered Shen Zhi's words and laughed it off with Jiang Nian.
Jiang Nian looked at the red spot on Jiang Dongsheng's chin with sharp eyes and said, "Brother, you were bitten by a mosquito. Remember to apply some medicine."
"Where?" Mosquitoes did not like Jiang Dongsheng, and it was rare for him to be bitten by mosquitoes in autumn.
Jiang Nian smiled and pointed at Jiang Dongsheng, the corners of his mouth froze suddenly. Jiang Dongsheng stood up, with bite marks and scratches on his neck that were eye-catching.
Jiang Nian raised his eyelids. For the first time, the handsome gentleman's eyes were deep and gloomy. Jiang Nian withdrew his hand, clenched his fist and pierced his palm with his fingertips. "No, I saw it wrong."