Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1251

The Heaven also celebrates the Dragon Boat Festival. Si Jin had dinner with the heavenly soldiers and generals the night before and got drunk. At 10 o’clock the next day, he was woken up by Yu Yan again.

“Brother~~~~I made some rice dumplings, hurry up and try them, don’t sleep anymore!”

Without making him any hangover soup, he was dragged up by force. Si Jin walked to the table in a daze and took a bite of the rice dumpling despite the headache.

“…” His mouth was full of blood: “Ugh!”

I almost vomited everything in my stomach.

The cheap brother who was happily eating rice dumplings opposite him succeeded in his prank. He quickly suppressed the smile at the corner of his lips, hid his little fangs, made a pitiful expression, and approached him with tears in his eyes.

“Brother, this is the stuffing I prepared myself. It can simulate the taste of the blood of the gods. Don’t you like it?”

What should I do if I have an ignorant green tea vampire brother?

Just give him a beating.

Si Jin beat up Yu Xiaolucha who was pretending to be pitiful, locked him in a cage created by divine power, and punished him by not allowing him to eat lunch.

I went to the kitchen and made the rice dumplings myself.

Of course it’s sweet rice dumplings.

As soon as the rice dumplings came out of the pot, there was a knock on the door. Yu Yan was locked, so the task of opening the door naturally fell to Si Jin.

The person who came was Xiao Linyuan. The boy was holding a thermos lunch box and handed it to him with both hands. He lowered his head and said, “Master, I just heard from the brothers that you were drunk last night. This is the hangover soup I made. Please drink a little, otherwise you will get a headache.”

As he said this, he hid the burns on his hands caused by his anxiety.

Si Jin didn’t know that he was being coveted. He accepted it, his heart inexplicably moved, and he sighed: It’s better to have an apprentice. Look at this cheap brother, who just makes him angry every day.

“Is your hand injured?” Si Jin still noticed the wound, took the lunch box, and asked out of habitual concern.

“Oh, no…it’s okay.” Lin Yuan blushed after saying a few words to his master: “Master, remember to drink the soup. I…I’m leaving first.”

“Hey, wait.” They were all men, and his little disciples. Si Jin felt that there was nothing to be shy about.

He then grabbed Lin Yuan’s hand, injected his divine power into it, and healed his wounds.

The warmth in Si Jin’s palm was infinitely magnified in Xiao Linyuan’s heart, and his face turned red so much that steam seemed to be coming out of it.

My heart was pounding, afraid that I would do something outrageous.

Fortunately, Si Jin let go quickly.

Lin Yuan let out a long sigh, and at the same time, he felt relaxed, yet his eyes were filled with loss.

I don’t know when will be the next time I can be this close to him. I really want to… really want to be closer to him. I like him, but I can’t help but show it.

Even if you are unhappy, love will unconsciously overflow from your eyes.

How can I hold Master’s hand again? Otherwise, I will hurt my hand again?

Just as I was struggling with this, I saw Si Jin come in.

The door was not closed. Little Linyuan stared at Si Jin’s figure and was struggling over whether to close it.

Look at him for a little longer, a little longer… and then close the door.

In order not to appear impolite, Xiao Linyuan looked at her greedily while slowly closing the door. However, he never expected that in the blink of an eye, Si Jin came back again.

Lecture: “Why did you close the door? Didn’t I tell you to wait?”

As he said that, he put the rice dumplings in his bag and gave them to him: “Thank you, this is for you, and have a healthy Dragon Boat Festival.”

“But I don’t make many dumplings, so I can’t give them to every disciple. I’ll give you one, and keep it a secret.”

Master, I made dumplings specially for him! Other disciples… don’t have any!

“Yes! Master!” Lin Yuan hurriedly accepted it, as if the whole world was brightened.

With a red face, he returned to his residence, took out only one zongzi and placed it on the plate. Then, he drained all the water from the other zongzi, used his magical power to make them into specimens, and kept them as treasures.

He suppressed the joy in his heart with great difficulty and then opened the only small rice dumpling in front of him as if he had found a treasure, with a different light shining in his eyes.

Zhenzhong said: “Master, have a happy Dragon Boat Festival, and may every day be peaceful and happy.”