Chapter 444

Shit, he doesn't know what happened. Su Yanyu and others don't remember what they saw, just him.

Hui Zhen's terrible appearance almost scared him to pee when he remembered it. If they knew it, he would still remember it. I'm afraid he couldn't keep his head.

This vegetarian Pavilion is to eat dead people. The rotten smell makes him vomit when he thinks of it. Where dare he eat it.

He didn't dare to eat, but he was watched by the female Taoist priest. If he didn't eat, what if she saw her abnormality? Mu Cong scooped a spoonful of vegetable porridge and sent it to his mouth.

I don't know if it's the reason why he's too clear in his heart. He can't smell any fragrance. Instead, what enters his nose is a putrid smell. This smell explodes in his mouth, which makes him extremely sick. His stomach surges. In resisting the entry of this thing, every sweat hair on his body is calling for a "spit out spit out".

Seeing that Mu Cong ate, the female Taoist finally stopped looking at him and turned back.

As soon as the female Taoist left, Mu Cong's face turned white. He quickly stroked his heart and was really about to spit out.

Li Wei and Cheng Yan couldn't help frowning when they saw him like this. Cheng Yan said unhappily, "Mu Cong, what's the matter with you? What's the matter with your face like eating shit? How can we eat like this?"

These good things make them feel good after eating, but mu Cong's expression is like eating shit, which makes people very uncomfortable. Looking at his expression, how can they eat it.

Su Yanyu looked at Mu Cong, although the description was a little disgusting, but at the look of Mu Cong's expression, Cheng Yan's description was still quite in place. Su Yanyu frowned, "Mu Cong, are you okay? Look at you like this, I can't eat anymore, and the best food in my mouth doesn't smell good in an instant."

Mu Cong's face turned white. He swallowed this mouthful forcibly. It was as uncomfortable as eating shit. He didn't dare to open his mouth. When Cheng Yan said this, he really felt that he was eating shit. I'm afraid this mouth was going to vomit.

He covered his stomach and waved his hand.

Su Yanyu frowned, "you have abdominal pain? What's the matter? The food in Suzhai Pavilion is so clean that you can't eat bad."

Seeing Mu Cong's painful appearance, Su Yanyu said again, "anyway, I have no appetite. Go home first. If you look like this, go to see the doctor."

Li Wei and Cheng Yan still have an appetite, but the boss has spoken, and they can't help it.

Mu Cong resisted his nausea and didn't know if it was an illusion. He really felt that his stomach was burning. Su Yanyu's face was not good-looking and he was obviously angry. He smiled hard: "son of God, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

I can't help it. When he said this, his stomach seemed to cramp and he felt like vomiting.

Su Yanyu saw that his smile was worse than his cry, and he couldn't eat any more: "go and call two female Taoists to eat for you. I can't eat any more, young master. Enjoy these good things."

Su Yanyu is a noble and arrogant person. He often comes to Suzhai Pavilion. He doesn't care much about this.

Li Wei and Cheng Yan are still very rare. Their family background is far from that of Su Yanyu. Such things are all silver. They can't afford to eat hundreds of Liang once. Now they are spoiled by Mu Cong, but when they go home, they can't see Mu Cong, and they still have an appetite.

Li Wei got up, opened the door and went out, and soon called a female Taoist.

Mu Cong's face was pale and he covered his stomach very uncomfortable.

The female Taoist looked at him. Mu Cong didn't dare to look at the female Taoist at all. He was deeply afraid of being seen as abnormal. He was sweating.

Suyanyu looked at him like this: "I'll take you home first and ask the doctor."

Mu Cong grabbed Su Yanyu's sleeve and said, "thank you, son of God."

He is really afraid that Su Yanyu and Li Wei and Cheng Yan will leave now. If so, it will be terrible.

The female Taoist quickly packed all the ingredients.

Mu Cong couldn't even stand up straight, and Li Wei and Cheng Yan held him.

The female Taoist who sent them out frowned, "is master Mu OK?"

Mu Cong waved his hand, "it's all right, it's probably because he drank too much."

"Young master Mu is in such a good health. It's better to have a rest in Suzhai Pavilion first. If you're in poor health, you'll still be in Suzhai Pavilion. If abbess knows, I'm afraid she'll worry that there's no problem with the ingredients of our Suzhai Pavilion. Please take a rest in Suzhai Pavilion."

Mu Cong's situation looked really serious. The female Taoist priest thought about it and was ready to leave him.

But this sentence almost scared Mu Cong out of his courage. He swallowed the nausea in his throat with difficulty: "no, No."

If he really stays, he is really going to die.

Su Yanyu frowned. Mu Cong's reaction was very strange. Suzhai pavilion just let him stay. He was shaking like chaff. If he hadn't bent his back and sweated heavily, he would have been in pain, so no one could see him shaking, but Su Yanyu, who was caught by him, really felt it.

Mu Cong grabbed his hand harder, as if afraid that he would throw him away.

Su Yanyu held Mu Cong: "I will send Mu Cong back."

Although he is a bit of a jerk, he is not the kind of person who can abandon his followers.

These are his people, different from those slaves.

What's more, he won't do any bastard things now. At ordinary times, his curiosity hunting hobby has converged a lot. There are all kinds of wonders in the world. He hasn't passed the psychological level of the wonderful sound.

After helping Mu Cong into the carriage, Su Yanyu said to Li Wei and Cheng Yan, "today, I'm going to leave. Let's go back."

Li Wei and Cheng Yan held a vegetarian meal they had received and thanked Su Yanyu, "thank you, Prince."

Su Yanyu waved and entered the carriage. The coachman drove the carriage. Su Yanyu looked at Mu Cong, and he felt that Mu Cong's face was much better, even relieved.

Su Yanyu frowned, "what's the matter with you?"

Mu Cong breathed out and was grateful to Su Yanyu. He was really afraid that Su Yanyu would leave him. Fortunately, the son of God was still reliable at the critical moment. He looked at Su Yanyu: "the son of God remembers how much wine we drank?"

Mu Cong observed Su Yanyu's expression. Su Yanyu didn't know why he asked this. After thinking for a while, he said, "I don't remember."

Mu Cong reluctantly smiled, "I don't remember either."

It's really fatal. Why don't they remember? How could he still remember.

He was afraid when thinking about it. He didn't want to remember at all. Some things can live if he didn't remember them. If he remembered them, he would die.

Mu Cong was afraid and worried. He never felt that he was different, but when he met something, he found that he was a little different. Su Yanyu and Li Wei Cheng Yan didn't remember. It must be abbess Huizhen who did something. Then they all forgot, but why did only he remember?

Mu Cong's face was ugly, and Su Yanyu frowned, "what's the matter with you? You usually drink a lot, and I don't see you like this."