I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

Chapter 107: Prison Food Is Not as Delicious as Outside

On the dinner table, most of the food was cold, with only a small amount of hot food, and most of it was on Yan Ping's side.

Yan Ping ate slowly and not much. He basically just tasted the food and took a sip of the hot soup from time to time.

Ji Heyu's face was also quite pale. He ran out only after bleeding and drawing talismans. Although he was lacking blood and his body was also cold, he ate the cold food in front of him happily.

A bowl of ordinary food sounded like some kind of delicacies from land and sea.

Seeing him eating like this, Yu Tianhong inexplicably felt that the food in her hand seemed to taste a lot more delicious.

But after taking a bite, I found that it tasted just like the ones I bought outside, not even as good as what he made.

Yu Tianhong looked at Ji Heyu with a complicated look, "Xiaoyu, do you think it tastes good?"

Ji Heyu's veil was off at this time, he raised his head from the bowl and corrected.

"Call me Ji Rufeng."

Then he held the bowl, his face full of emotion.

"If you were locked up for more than ten years, you would know how fragrant it is."

Although the food provided by that group of demon cultivators was not bad, prison food was not as delicious as the food outside.

Just by smelling the scent, he could feel the fragrance of freedom.

Yu Tianhong: “…”

There was a hint of pity in the gentle eyes of the two sisters of the Mu family.

Ji Heyu finished the remaining few bites in the bowl, ate the cold food to taste it, and then his eyes turned to the steaming soup in front of Yan Ping.

Yan Ping's lazy expression was hidden behind the mist. He took the spoon in his hand and stirred the hot soup in the bowl from time to time.

Noticing Ji Heyu's fiery gaze, Yan Ping paused, raised his eyelids and glanced at him with a faint look.

Ji Heyu coughed dryly, pointed at the earthen jar next to him, and said shamelessly.

"You can't finish it, how about giving me some?"

Yan Ping looked at Yu Tianhong and said lazily, "He endured it, you can ask him."

Ji Heyu's fiery gaze fell on Yu Tianhong.

Yu Tianhong still had food in her mouth, so she simply turned around and looked at Wen Ye who was sitting on the other side.

Wen Ye: "..."

He looked at Ji Heyu's eager gaze, and just as he stood up to serve the soup, he heard Yan Ping speak.

"sit down."

"If you want to drink, pour it yourself."

Ji Heyu raised his eyebrows, looked at Wen Ye, and then shifted his gaze to Yan Ping.

"He's protecting me like this, and he's right next to me. What's wrong with letting him move a little?"

Yan Ping was unmoved, his expression was lazy, "It's not like you don't have hands."

Can he order Long Aotian around? He has never actively ordered him around, except before he recognized him.

Ji Heyu sighed, "You have grown arms, so why did you ask him to tie your cape for you just now?"

This matter was quite normal, but after Ji Heyu said this, the other three people also curiously shifted their gazes to Wen Ye and Yan Ping's faces.

Wen Ye was as cold as ever.

Yan Ping asked him to sit down, so he sat there and continued eating under their gaze.

This is basically how he takes care of Yan Ping when he is with her.

After all, this person is very casual. He won't say anything when he's cold or tired, and he won't make any loud noise when he's in pain.

But if someone gives him something he needs, he won't refuse it.

He also changed Yan Ping's clothes several times.

So this is normal.

Yan Ping's expression was equally calm.

In the original novel, he was treated even better than this. He accepted Wen Ye's care and just tied a cloak around his neck. How normal.

"none of your business."

One sentence ends the battle.

Ji Heyu clicked his tongue again, turned around and poked Yu Tianhong next to him.

"Then help me serve some soup."

Yu Tianhong remained motionless and said firmly, "Senior said that if you want to drink, pour it yourself."

Ji Heyu knew that this boy was stubborn, so he tempted him with benefits, "My level of talisman art is very high. If you serve me some soup, I will draw a life-saving talisman for you later."

Yu Tianhong remained unmoved.

Ji Heyu pondered for a moment. Serving soup was a small matter, but he was a senior after all. He didn't believe that he couldn't do anything with these little brats tonight.

He looked at Mu Yunxi beside him and said happily.

"You serve me some soup, and I'll draw a picture for each of you."

Mu Yunxi blinked. It wasn’t because of the talisman, but no one paid any attention to this person, which made her feel a little pitiful.

However, when she felt Mu Qingwan touching her feet, she shook her head regretfully.

I don’t know why, but I just listen to my sister.

As Ji Heyu's unyielding gaze shifted to Mu Qingwan, he saw her giving him an impeccable and gentle smile.

Ji Heyu: “…”

Without asking, he knew it was a rejection.

This younger girl looked gentle and easy to talk to, but after she saw that he was interested in her mother.

Regardless of the fact that he was still a patient, she directly inserted a pulmonary tube into him, and she almost said openly that her mother was already married.

She is completely different from her mother's cold and hot-tempered personality. Maybe she inherited it from her father, whom she has never met.

Ji Heyu felt a little pain in his heart. None of these kids are cute!

Yan Ping chuckled, "Five, two for Wen Ye."

Although he was disgusted by the fact that Ji Heyu was harmed like this, he was still the only one in Qingzhou who had achieved the state of enlightenment.

Giving Wen Ye two life-saving talismans can at least save him from having to take action twice.

It hurts every time he uses his spiritual energy meridians, but he is not used to being abused.

Ji Heyu looked at Yan Ping with a puzzled look, "If you want benefits, you should have said so earlier."

Yan Ping raised his eyebrows, "You raised the price yourself, what does it have to do with me?"

A bowl of soup was neatly delivered to Ji Heyu.

Ji Heyu looked at the calm expression on Wen Ye's face.

Ji Heyu: “…”

As expected of Yan Ping’s younger brother, they cooperate so well with each other.

Strong buying and strong selling!

Ji Heyu took a sip of the soup indignantly.

His eyes lit up instantly and he patted Yu Tianhong on the shoulder.

"Boy, you're a good cook!"

Yu Tianhong's face suddenly showed a smug look, "That's right, otherwise how can I cook for you, Senior?"

Yan Ping continued to drink the soup leisurely.

There was a noise outside the door.

Wen Ye directly activated the formation on Yan Ping's bracelet to change his body shape.

At the same time, a playful figure appeared at the door, "Senior Brother Wen, Senior Brother Wen is here..."

Zhu Zhizhi saw the group of people in the room clearly. She was stunned for a moment, then she reacted and spoke in a friendly and intimate voice.

"Brother Wen, you have so many people here."

Wen Ye saw her, hummed, put down the bowl in his hand, and stood up and walked out.

"Come out and say it."

Ji Heyu held a bowl of soup, with only a pair of eyes showing. He had seen many people, and it was obvious at first glance that this girl had bad intentions.

Ji Heyu suddenly realized a problem and looked at Yan Ping, "Isn't his last name Shen? Why does that girl call him Senior Brother Wen?"

When he met Wen Ye yesterday, he kept Shen Pingan.

Yan Ping was calm and composed, not feeling guilty at all, "I was just kidding, his name is Wen Ye."

After all, at that time he wished he could stay eight hundred miles away from this trouble, so Wen Ye naturally had to use a pseudonym.

Ji Heyu: “…”