Chapter 729

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Slowly, now she had strength, she quickly burned the fire, took out the shell grass, boiled it into water, slightly cooled it, and then handed it to the prophet.

"Fritillaria can clear away heat and relieve cough. Drink some."

The prophet took the bowl and drank half a bowl of water. He felt much more comfortable in his voice.

He said thank you.

Slowly looking at his frail appearance, he was very worried: "you don't look very well. Why don't we rest here for another day and leave tomorrow?"

"Won't it take your time?"

"It's OK."

So they stayed and prepared to spend another night here.

Before breakfast, I slowly went to the nearby stream and caught two fish. After cleaning, I cut them into pieces and stewed them into a pot of delicious fish soup, which was regarded as today's breakfast.

She first filled a bowl of fish soup and handed it to the prophet: "drink slowly and be careful of scalding."

The prophet took a graceful sip of the soup: "it's delicious. It's much better than I cook it."

"If you like it, eat more."

Today, I had a good appetite and drank a large bowl of fish soup.

She belched contentedly: "it's good to be full."

She has a bad appetite these days. Even though she is so hungry, she can't eat anything. Now her appetite has improved, and she can finally enjoy delicious food again. She feels that life is full of hope!

Slowly from the space to take the letter written by bleeding Ling, that he has left the abyss, is on the way back to the rock city.

She touched her stomach: "I don't know when Cong Shan was born. I hope he will be born again when everyone comes back after I get home. In this way, he can see his parents and family as soon as he is born, and he will be very happy."

The prophet said: "when your baby is born, there will be many demons. You'd better not go back to the rock city to produce. That will expose the truth that you have a demon fetus."

If people don't want to get rid of her baby, they will give birth to her.

Slowly he was very nervous: "if I can't go back to rock city to produce, do I want to produce in the wild in the suburbs? In case of danger

The prophet touched her head and said with a smile, "don't be afraid, I will protect you."

There seemed to be something magical in his voice that calmed her down.

Once again, she said, "it's good to have you here."

Knowing that she might have a baby in the wild, she slowly pondered whether to prepare in advance. She thought that the snake gall should be similar to the bird's egg. When she gave birth to the bird's egg, she almost had no feeling. She gave birth to it with a wink.

I hope that when you are born from goodness, you can be as smooth as laying eggs.

Slowly and silently praying in my heart.

It's rare to have an appetite. I plan to make a hot pot at noon.

She went to collect mushrooms nearby and shot a rabbit with a bow and arrow. She cleaned the rabbit meat and marinated it with seasoning.

The prophet came and said, "is there anything I can do for you?"

Slowly see him sitting bored, pointed to the side of the sweet water vegetables: "you wash those dishes."

"Well."

The prophet sat down on the stone by the stream, rolled up his sleeves and washed the vegetables carefully.

Slowly burn the fire, will be prepared in advance of the hot pot seasoning stir fry, and then pour into the water to boil, the fragrance will soon diffuse.

She first threw all the more difficult ingredients into the pot and cooked them slowly. Then she turned to see the prophet, who was still sitting by the stream washing vegetables.

It's been more than an hour, and he hasn't finished washing the dishes yet?!

as like as two peas, he was walking slowly behind him. He saw that he was washing his leaves in a little bit. He had already washed a bunch of sweet vegetables at his hand, and every vegetable leaf was washed with oil. What's more, they were alike in length and size.

He is not washing vegetables? He's doing plastic surgery for the food!

Slowly and carefully opened his mouth: "the hot pot is already cooking, you go to eat, these dishes for me to wash."

The prophet refused her kindness without raising his head.

"No, I'll be ready soon."

Slowly looked at the sky, according to his speed wash down, estimated to wash until dark to eat sweet water vegetables.

She had to squat down and roll up her sleeves to help him wash vegetables.

Slowly and quickly, she picked off the yellow leaves, and then soaked the vegetable leaves in the water to wash them again, washed the mud and sand, and then picked it up and swung it.

She put the washed sweet water dish aside and began to wash the second dish.

The prophet stopped and stared at the dish, which was different in size and length from other sweet water vegetables, and frowned involuntarily.

What a sight!He wanted to hold back, but finally he couldn't. He reached out to pick up the sweet water vegetable, trim its leaves carefully, and then take off a section of the stem.

did not quit as like as two peas were found to be the same as other sweet dishes.

Slowly squatting on the side, staring at his action: "prophet, these are just vegetables, which will be pulled out after eating into the stomach. They are not works of art, and do not need to be as elaborate as you."

"It's not elaborate. I used to sharpen a knife for nearly a hundred years. That's what I really did."

Nearly 100 years? Just to sharpen a knife?!

Slowly helped himself to almost fall to the ground of the chin, sincerely exclaimed: "you are also too patient."

The prophet said faintly: "stay in the temple every day, idle and boring, always have to find something to do for myself, sharpening the knife is one of my interests."

Speaking of this, he slowly asked, "why can't you leave the temple before?"

"Because of a prophecy."

"What prophecy?" After slowly asking, he quickly added, "if it's not convenient to say it, just think I haven't asked."

While washing vegetables, the prophet said, "there is nothing inconvenient to say. The prophecy says that if I leave the Pantheon, I will die without a whole body."

I was stunned.

She always thought that the prophet could not go far because of his bad health. She didn't expect that the truth was like this?!

"Now you have left the temple, haven't you..."

The prophet put the washing aside: "no harm."

Slowly thought that he said "no harm", is not the meaning of death, she relaxed: "that's good."

She put away all the other sweet water dishes and picked up the washed dishes: "OK, we only have two people, so many dishes are enough, there is no need to wash them again."

The prophet washed his hands and sat down with her to the fire.

This is the first time that the prophet has eaten hot pot. It tastes good, mainly because this way of eating is very interesting.

He said with a smile: "if only I could meet you earlier, so I can experience a lot of interesting things."

Eat slowly and say: "it's not too late now. We still have a lot of time in the future. We can do a lot of interesting things."

The prophet did not know what he thought, and his smile became a little fuzzy: "yes, you still have a lot of time."

And his time is running out

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