Chapter 663

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The soup in the pot boils and the fish fillets roll up.

The rich smell of fish soup seduces every taste bud of Qin Jian.

He's drooling

I haven't eaten for a whole month. Although I won't be hungry, that desire will become more and more intense as if I haven't had that for a long time.

This kind of thing should be called chewing desire.

"Whew, whew, whew..."

He couldn't see what posisi had thrown into the pot. Qin Jian only knew that the smell of the fish fillet soup became stronger and stronger, and the only fishy smell disappeared completely.

"Don't worry. It tastes better to cook more for a while," Posey seemed to know that Qin Jian couldn't help it. He comforted: "this kind of sea fish is very tenacious. It needs more cooking time to make it taste best."

"OK, I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry..."

Qin Jian swallowed silently: "Gulu."

"Poof..."

Posisi couldn't help laughing, turned around and touched his cheek: "you're a title Douluo. Haven't you eaten for only a month?"

The cool soft Yi sticks on the cheek, very comfortable.

Qin Jian glanced and said, "I haven't eaten for so long since I took shape."

"It's just a desire to eat. We don't need to get energy from it. As long as you see this, you will realize that it doesn't matter whether you eat or not." posisi put down his hand.

"Why should I realize this?"

Qin Jian held his arms with both hands: "kill happiness with your own hands? Why do you do this?"

"Kill happiness yourself?"

Posey's gentle smile was a little stunned: "did I kill the fun of eating with my own hands?"

Qin Jian smiled and said, "isn't life made up of these little pleasures? What's the meaning of you doing nothing but meditation?"

"I thought," posisi whispered, "I thought it would save a lot of time and make me practice faster."

"Abandon the book to the end."

Qin Jian mercilessly commented.

"Why do you say that?" Posey looked at him curiously.

"I'll give you a chestnut," Qin Jian shook with a finger. "We all know that in order to live a rich life, the hard currency of soul money is essential, so many ordinary people go back to pursue soul money and pursue more and more soul money endlessly..."

"But you think, soul coin is just a medium. The pursuit of soul coin is for a better life and a happier life, but why do many people regard soul coin as the only pursuit in the end?"

He smiled: "I think the soul coin can exchange the function of what we want without it. It itself can not directly bring happiness, but anxiety."

"You mean," said Posey thoughtfully, "the cultivation of our soul master is not the most original pursuit. The power brought by cultivation serves other goals. If I give up the fun that should be brought by cultivation for cultivation, it is putting the cart before the horse."

"Yes, for me, cultivation is for happiness and freedom, so of course I won't give up happiness and freedom for cultivation. Even as long as I can ensure these two points, I can not practice..."

Qin Jian looked at posisi: "what about you? What is the purpose of cultivation? Did you give up what you wanted to get through cultivation for the sake of cultivation?"

"Me?"

Posisi looked at his hands: "I practice to maintain my youthful appearance and allow myself to wait until the day you arrive. Therefore, I don't put the cart before the horse, just give up some little fun..."

Qin Jian helped his forehead and said bitterly, "what were we doing the previous month?"

Posey glanced at him. "Didn't you say it yourself? If you don't know what to do, do what I usually do."

"As a result, I sat there for a month..."

Qin Jian looked up at the sky, speechless and choked: "it's so painful..."

At this time, he suddenly lowered his head and couldn't help gently sucking his nose: "the taste... Is it cooked?!"

Following the strong smell of fish soup, Qin Jian was immediately excited.

Posey looked back, calmly turned off the fire, started the pot, and then filled the fish fillet soup into a large bowl already prepared.

"Zi la..."

You can even see hot steam rising from the edge of the bowl.

Qin Jian easily picked up chopsticks.

"Pa."

Posey immediately clapped his paws open and said angrily, "have you washed your hands?"

Qin Jian's cheek jerked: "we are all title duels. We still need to wash our hands?"

Posey picked up the bowl and put it on a small table under the tree in the yard.

This is a big tree with light pink leaves. If it were not 20 or 30 meters high, Qin Jian would regard it as a cherry tree.

"Eating is a ritual for a peaceful life, and so is washing your hands. Go quickly."

Posisi pushed Qin's sword.

Qin Jian looked at her little push and suddenly smiled, "that's good, but I want you to wash it for me."

Posisi:

"How old are you?" she glanced.

Qin Jian smiled: "it's 100000 years and 20 years old. If you round it, it's 12 years old."

This shameless

Posisi pushed Qin Jian to the pool and pointed at it. The clear water came out of thin air and filled the pool.

She grabbed Qin Jian's hands, sank into the water, subconsciously rubbed his hands, but immediately stopped.

It's a little strange for men to wash their hands

"All right."

Posisi stopped decisively and pulled Qin Jian's hand up directly.

"That's good?"

Qin Jian had a big opinion: "Hey, hey, do you want me to teach you the five step washing technique?"

Posey turned and walked away: "it's not really to wash. It's just a look."

Qin Jian immediately dragged her back: "come on, I'll teach you."

Pull up posisi's hand and sink into the water. First wash the palms, wet the hands with running water, put the palms opposite, and rub the fingers together.

Wash the back side finger seam, rub the back of Posey's hand with his palm along the finger seam, and exchange his hands.

"You..."

The feeling of rubbing on his hands came, and Posey's face was slowly burning.

How has she ever experienced this little ambiguity

Next, wash the palm side finger seam. Qin Jian is opposite to her palm. His hands cross and rub each other along the finger seam. It's no different from ten fingers.

Wash the back of her fingers, bend the joints of her fingers, let her half clench her fist, put the back of her fingers on his palm and rotate and rub it.

Finally, wash the thumb. Qin Jian holds her thumb in one hand, rotates and rubs it, and exchanges her hands

It is said to be rubbing, but in fact, there is no sense of friction. It is better to say that it is simply touching.

Posey looked at Qin Jian's side face and finally determined that the man in front of him was an expert in playing ambiguous. He was just like a toddler in front of him

"Well, it's your turn to wash me..."

Qin Jianli naturally put out his hand, as if he were really just washing his hands.

What else can posisi do? I have to learn from him and wash my hands in five steps