Collect all nine fox tails to summon the dragon?

During Su Chi's coma for the past three days, it's not that Zhong Kui never woke up, but the first few times he woke up, he was silent like a mute, only this time, he finally spoke.

Although he only said one word.

Zhao Xiaoye, who was chopping meat stuffing next door, Qian Fan, who was choosing water spinach, and Su Qiu, who was tearing beans, were all alarmed. They didn't even have time to wash their hands, so they all ran over to check on Zhong Kui's situation.Faced with a room full of men and women who suddenly poured in, Zhong Kui still insisted on saying that word even though he looked confused.

"……hungry……"

Seems really hungry.

Su Qiu and Qian Fan huffed and ran home again, one brought a bowl of red dates and millet porridge, and the other brought a stack of refreshing small crispy melons, and each handed them reverently to Zhong Kui.

Zhong Kui, who was leaning on the bed, stared at these two things and did not move for a long time.

Zhao Xiaoye picked up the spoon with his own hands, took a mouthful of millet porridge, and carefully handed it to Zhong Kui's mouth.

Zhong Kui swallowed it with his mouth full of expectation.

Everyone held their breath and looked at this poor young man who had just been rescued.

A stream of milky white millet porridge slipped from the corner of Zhong Kui's slightly opened mouth, along his chin, and fell straight into the collar of his pajamas.

Qian Fan took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his mouth.

No one speaks.

Zhong Kui has had a gastric tube inserted for more than ten years, and has long forgotten the movements of chewing and swallowing. Although his body is an adult, his mind and memory remain at the age of eight when he was sent to the villa—even degraded even more seriously.

With Zhong Kui's current IQ, he couldn't understand the way everyone around the bed looked at him.

He couldn't understand those pity and anger, he just stared at the bowl of millet porridge instinctively, and muttered: "...hungry..."

Su Chi stood by the bed for a while, a little dizzy. She leaned against the wall and backed away, distractedly paying attention to her Xiaolong who immediately followed her and asked, "What's wrong? I'll take you back."

Su Chi nodded, and walked towards his home holding Xiaolong's hand.

The two of them had just walked into the living room of their home when Qian Fan chased after them with an anxious look on their faces.

"What's wrong?" Xiaolong asked.

Qian Fan sighed, "Zhong Kui is incontinent with feces and urine."

Xiaolong and Su Chi looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Everyone has their own destiny." Qian Fan turned to Su Chi and smiled sincerely: "Sister Su, no matter what, you all came back alive, which is really great."

Su Zhi nodded and said, "Thanks to Zhao Xiaoye."

"Zhao Xiaoye kept saying that Zhong Kui is a god-man, but he never said that he himself is also a god-man." Seeing Xiaolongyan's puzzlement, Qian Fan smiled and said: "It can save two people who are dying, and it can still be unscathed." No injury, no mouth, no man of God, who is a man of God?"

Su Zhi couldn't help touching her neck. The wound pierced by the bullet had already healed, and there was not even a trace left. If it hadn't been seen by many people, and she had indeed lost a lot of blood, no one would tell about it. believe.

"How did he save you guys? Zhao Xiaoye won't reveal a single word." Qian Fan approached Su Chi and asked with a curious smile, "Sister Su, do you still remember how he saved you?"

Su Chi remembered that day in the villa, when she was drowsy, she seemed to see that the blood flowing from Zhao Xiaoye's wrist was different, and his so-called treatment was nothing more than feeding his own blood to Zhong Kui.

At the same time, I remembered Zhao Xiaoye's stern expression asking Xiaolong and Qianfan to leave.

"..." Su Chi said naturally, "I was in a coma at the time."

Su Qiu shouted from the next door, "Qianfan! Where are the pants?"

"Coming!" Qian Fan responded loudly, then patted Su Chi on the shoulder, and hurriedly went to find pants for Zhong Kui.

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Zhong Kui, who can't take care of himself, has only one skill that doesn't need to be taught by other people, and that is sucking.

Zhao Xiaoye poured the rice soup into a cup, inserted a straw, and when he handed it to Zhong Kui, the young man who knew nothing automatically grabbed the straw, sucked it like he usually drinks milk.

Babies will drink milk, this is instinct.

Zhong Kui lost energy and soon fell asleep again, Zhao Xiaoye and Su Qiu were relieved, the two returned to Su Chi's home exhausted, saw Qian Fan sitting in the living room making dumplings, Zhao Xiaoye remembered his own dumplings.

"...I even lost my appetite." Zhao Xiaoye sat down beside Qian Fan, lying on the table wearily.

Qian Fan smiled and said, "Let's think of it as raising children for old age."

Zhao Xiaoye raised his head and said sullenly, "I am single and have no children. How can I have such a big son?"

Su Chi just came out after washing his hands, and asked, "Have you confirmed that he is the Azure Dragon God?"

Zhao Xiaoye nodded and said, "Well, all the conditions are right."

Su Chi didn't ask any more questions, but just sat on the other side of Qian Fan and helped make dumplings.

"Hey, go and rest!" Qian Fan said with concern, "Didn't you feel dizzy just now?"

Su Qiu, who had already collapsed on the sofa, went into a frenzy, picked up his sister from the chair, rushed all the way into the bedroom, flattened Su Chi, put her on the bed, and found a quilt to cover her tightly. Squatting beside the bed, he said seriously, "Don't run around."

Su Chi turned his head, looked at Su Qiu, and said softly, "Su Qiu, why didn't I call you brother later?"

"Don't shout if you don't want to." Su Qiu stroked the bangs on Su Zhi's forehead and said with a smile, "As long as you are safe and healthy, you can just let me call your mother."

"...you have to pass the level of father first." Su Chi replied.

Su Qiu chuckled for a while, drooped his face again, and said seriously: "Sister, you scared me that day."

Su Chi comforted: "I'm sorry."

"You haven't done anything to apologize to me, don't say sorry to me." Su Qiu said with a smile.

The image of Xiaolong kissing him suddenly flashed in Su Zhi's mind for no reason.

"...I'm sorry." Su Chi apologized again.

"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter, no matter what you do, brother will always be okay." Su Qiu touched her cold forehead and said with a smile, "Can I go to sleep now? The No. [-] Gynecology Nourishing Blood Soup is waiting for you." Wake up and drink. I'm going out."

"Yeah." Su Chi closed his eyes.

Su Qiu got up to leave, he opened the door and went out, met Xiao Long who was about to enter the room, he hurriedly "shh", waved his hands, and said in a low voice: "My sister is asleep."

Xiao Long nodded, turned around and was about to walk away.

Su Qiu suddenly took her hand and said, "Why don't you go in and sleep for a while, how long have you not slept?"

Xiao Cage replied, "I'll just go and lie down on the sofa."

"The living room is so noisy, how can you rest well?" Su Qiu said, "My sister's bed is big enough, you two can sleep well together."

Xiao Long opened her mouth to refuse, but Su Qiu cut all her excuses with one sentence.

"They're all girls, what are you afraid of?" Su Qiu said naturally.

Xiao Cage didn't speak any more.

Seeing this, Su Qiu directly pushed Xiaolong into the bedroom, closed the door for them, and then walked to the living room in silence.

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Su Zhi was in a coma for three days, and Xiao Long stayed with him for three days, but their lives must go on, and the work of the convenience store must continue.

The earth is never tirelessly turning around for one particular guy.

Su Qiu, Qian Fan, and Zhao Xiaoye took turns being on duty at the convenience supermarket. The store manager seemed accustomed to Su Chi and Xiaolong's absence from work for no reason—anyway, they would definitely show up in his supermarket again in a few days.

As the store manager expected, Xiaolong's body recovered quickly, and on the fifth morning, he appeared at the door alive and kicking to tease the hen that had just woken up, and Su Qiu accompanied her.

On the other side, Qian Fan and Zhao Xiaoye stayed at home to take care of Zhong Kui.

Su Chi belongs to the one who is completely self-reliant.

Although Zhong Kui is mentally impaired, he learns things unexpectedly quickly and effectively. Although he can't chew hard lumps, and can't use his brain to control his excretory system freely, he has already learned to hold the porridge bowl slowly. After swallowing, I also learned to sit on the toilet and work hard.

Whenever Zhao Xiaoye talked about Zhong Kui's achievements, he was as happy as if he had won a medal.

Su Chi asked him why he was so satisfied, Zhao Xiaoye smiled wryly and said that he just felt the same way, because his close relatives had also suffered such cruel treatment.

His expression was too complex, with joy and sorrow, resentment and anger.

Su Chi didn't ask any more questions.

Because Zhong Kui saw the steamed buns on TV and wanted to eat them loudly, Zhao Xiaoye took his wallet and went downstairs.

Su Chi felt tired, so he went back to the bedroom, lay down and closed his eyes to rest.

He could vaguely hear the sound of serial dramas playing in the living room, as well as the laughing voices of Qian Fan and Zhong Kui.

After lying down for an unknown amount of time, Su Chi suddenly felt that his whole body was oppressed by some invisible pressure, and a pair of eyes were fixed on him.

Su Chi, who was lying on his side, opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw were two legs beside the bed.

Those were two legs shrouded in soft white robes, and a pair of black soft cloth shoes were worn under the legs. Two dragons twisting in the sea of ​​clouds were respectively embroidered with gold, red and white embroidery threads on the uppers.

Su Chi was taken aback, and was about to warn the two people in the living room, but a long black shadow jumped out from behind her, quickly wrapped around her neck, and tightly strangled her throat.

"Woo..." Su Zhi pulled out the thing around his neck with his hands, the tentacles were slippery, and the thing seemed to be alive and tightened.

Su Zhi knew that this was probably the negative line.

The TV outside the living room seemed to be showing a variety show instead, and the host's laughter rose higher and higher.

The pair of black soft cloth shoes on the side of the bed turned around and walked silently towards the door of the bedroom.

Su Chi gave up struggling, she reached out and groped on the bedside table for a while.

Soon, she found what she was looking for - a silver fork that Zhao Xiaoye gave her to fork fruit.

Su Chi held the silver fork tightly, and stabbed the sharp fork towards the negative bar on his neck.

Feeling the pain, he immediately let go of Su Zhi's neck, and landed on the bed like a little snake.

Su Chi held the silver fork, and breathed air on the bed. The silver fork penetrated the shrunken negative body, and nailed it viciously to the bed.

Su Chi rolled off the bed.

And that man had already stretched out his hand and opened the door.