Ghost Slayer Blacksmith's Self-Cultivation

"Click!"

The door of Takeo's room was gently pushed open, and when he turned his head, he immediately saw Miss Zhushi and Yushiro entering the ward one after the other.

"Miss Zhushi, Yushiro, you are all here!"

Takeo warmly greeted the two of them and said.

"Well, Takeo didn't expect your injury to recover so quickly. I didn't believe it when I heard Yushiro talk about you just now. Thank you for what happened that night!"

Miss Zhushi smiled and nodded to Takeo, her tone full of gratitude.

"Haha, Miss Zhushi, I really didn't do anything!"

Takeo touched his head, and said with some embarrassment, but Yushiro who was standing behind suddenly yelled at Takeo for casually speaking.

"You still have a little self-knowledge at last. What happened that night is not thanks to Master Zhu Shi. If Master Zhu Shi didn't help you, you think you can survive till now, why don't you thank Master Zhu Shi for saving your life!"

Yushiro yelled while glaring at Takeo, and at the same time pointed at Miss Zhushi standing in front of him.

"Yushiro, be careful what you say, stop messing around!"

Ms. Zhushi's face was obviously a little unhappy. Although she knew that Yushirou's words were purely for her, she still couldn't help but said a few words to Yushiro.

"Master Zhu Shi, don't be angry, I just..."

When Yushiro saw Zhu Shi's angry look, he seemed to hit his weakness, and felt discouraged all of a sudden.

It's just that he didn't know how to get Master Zhushi's forgiveness. In Yushiro's thinking, he felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said, and even if he was wrong, it was the fault of the other party.

"Miss Zhushi, don't talk about Yushiro like that. I can see that Yushiro is just worried about you and has no other meaning."

Tanjirou, who was half lying on the hospital bed, also quickly smoothed things over, while he kindly dissuaded the angry Miss Zhushi from the side,

"Thank you Miss Zhushi, thank you Yushiro-sama for saving your life!"

Zhuxiong didn't care about these things, he just said thank you casually, as long as his family is safe and sound, he is very content.

At this moment, the expression on Miss Zhushi's face eased a lot, and Yushiro behind him immediately cast a grateful look at Takeo.

"Grumble!"

Zhuxiong's stomach let out a hungry cry again, he couldn't help tightening his trouser belt, and said with some embarrassment.

"Mr. Yushiro, do we have free breakfast here? I haven't eaten for a few days!"

"A few days!"

Tanjiro, who was half lying on the hospital bed, his eyes became weird. He looked at his younger brother Takeo, and couldn't help sighing secretly, "Is he really my younger brother Takeo? Is he still a person if he doesn't eat for a few days?"

"Have a meal!"

Yushiro was stunned for a moment, lost in thought.

In fact, it has been too long for him to eat, and he has forgotten how to eat. Occasionally, he just tastes a little human blood instead of eating human flesh and blood. After all, he is a ghost now.

Takeo looked at Yushirou's expression, and concluded that it was probably hopeless, forgetting that they were all ghosts, it seemed that he had to figure out a way for himself.

"Yushirou, do you have hot water here, and give me a bigger bowl!"

Yushiro frowned slightly, not quite understanding what Takeo wanted.

He nodded, after all Master Zhu Shi would often make some black tea and water to drink in his spare time, and there was still some hot water.

In a moment, Yushiro walked in with a thermos pot and a large bowl in his hand.

"Thank you in advance, Mr. Yushiro!"

Takeo said with a smile, he took the kettle from Yushiro's hand and filled the big bowl with hot water.

He picked up the big bowl and tasted the temperature of the water a little, then rolled up his sleeves, exposing his bulging arms on both sides.

"Brother, you will use my method to stand up later, I will go out to get some money and then I will come back, and then I will bring you some delicious food!"

Takeo turned his head to his brother Tanjirou and said with a smile, and then drank a large bowl full of water in one gulp.

"Tons, tons, tons!"

Takexiong took one bowl after another, and even finished the last bowl in one bite.

The hot water that Future Ji drank sprinkled on both sides of his cheeks and soaked the corners of his clothes.

He wiped the water stains on his face with his hands, and then let out a full-bodied belch sound.

"Okay, I've almost drank, and I'm full of water!"

"Brother, you also..."

Tanjiro was completely dumbfounded, and the thousand words in his heart merged into one sentence.

"Fuck!"

But Zhuxiong could no longer feel the feeling of hunger at this moment, replaced by a heavy feeling in his stomach.

He is now like a balloon full of water, feeling like his belly might explode at any moment.

"Brother, haven't you eaten yet, come and try this method quickly, I won't tell ordinary people!"

With a smile on his face, Takeo picked up a large bowl filled with hot water and looked at his brother Tanjirou expectantly.

Tanjiro's little heart 'thumped', and he couldn't help muttering in his heart, "Is it true that drinking so much water won't make you sick?"

"Brother, I'm full. The temperature of the water in the thermos is just right, and it looks like three or four bowls can be poured out. Aren't you still hungry? Drink it while it's hot. If it's too cold, it will hurt your stomach." !"

Tanjiro was lying on the hospital bed at the moment, and he couldn't help but glanced at his younger sister Nezuko who was on the other bed.

At this moment, Nezuko is lying quietly on the hospital bed and sleeping very soundly, which makes Tanjiro a little envious.

"Brother, is it not easy for you to move around? There's nothing to be ashamed of. Open your mouth and I'll feed you!"

At this moment, Takeo was sitting down on Tanjiro's hospital bed, holding a large bowl of hot water in his hand.

With a very enthusiastic look, Takeo opened his elder brother Tanjiro's mouth involuntarily, and poured all the hot water in the bowl into it.

"Tons, tons, tons!"

"Brother, you still said you're not hungry. Look at you drinking in such a hurry. I'm your brother, so don't be polite to me!"

Takeo took it for granted, which made Tanjiro, who was half lying on the hospital bed, speechless for a while, and rolled his eyes.

"Come on brother, I'll give you another bowl!"

As soon as Zhuxiong said that, he turned on the thermos and poured another big bowl full.

"Yushiro, watch them carefully, I'll go and see the patients in other wards!"

Miss Zhu Shi really couldn't stand it anymore, but it was hard to dissuade her. After all, people and ghosts have different needs for food.

"Master Zhu Shi, let me go with you, there should be no problem here!"

It was also the first time for Yushiro to see such fierce brothers, so he simply took the opportunity to leave.

The corners of Tanjiro's eyes seemed to be glistening with tears, he seemed to say something to Ms. Tsuyoshi, but a big bowl of hot water was poured into the corner of his mouth.