Chapter 1159 Centrifugal 6

Di Fuyi replied quite straightforwardly: "Thirsty, hungry."

So Gu Xijiu brought over the two servings of porridge, walked a few steps towards him, and suddenly held her breath again, pursing her lips lightly.

Di Fuyi knew that she probably smelled the so-called 'stinky salty fish smell' on him again, and probably the next step would be to leave several feet away immediately...

Unexpectedly, Gu Xijiu just paused for a while, and then came over again, and put two servings of porridge in front of him: "Eat!"

If Di Fuyi hadn't known that she was afraid of his smell, he would have wanted to be pretentious and let her feed him at this moment...

Now, forget it, don't pickle her.

He took the porridge with his slightly free arm and drank it. It tasted good, and the most important thing was that the porridge was brought by her.

At his level of cultivation, in fact, he doesn't need to eat the whole grains in the world of mortals at all, so even if he was locked here for six or seven days, he didn't say how hungry he was.

The way he looks now is half pretending and half real, after all, it still hurts to be tied to the body like this!

Gu Xijiu saw that his food was delicious, and for some reason, she also felt very satisfied.

"You haven't eaten anything, have you?" She couldn't help asking.

Di Fuyi nodded and didn't bother to speak.

In the past six or seven days, he only ate the bowl of lotus seed porridge that blackmailed Mo Zhao, and it wasn't even enough to plug the gap between his teeth, so he didn't eat it.

Gu Xijiu couldn't bear to interrupt him, but still wanted to have a chat with him: "I see you often sleep."

"Well, boring." Di Fuyi finally replied to her.

"Then have you..." She was about to ask him insincerely if he had dreamed of her, but was interrupted by Di Fuyi directly: "Xijiu, this bowl is finished, pass me that bowl, I am enough less than..."

Just kidding, there is a camera in this room, Long Fan and Mo Zhao are most likely staring at him secretly, he can't let Gu Xijiu ask that sentence.

So he quickly changed the subject, but fortunately Gu Xijiu was quite obedient, so she shut up and handed over another copy.

Without waiting for her to ask further questions, Di Fuyi said by himself: "This reality is so helpless, I can still have sweet dreams when I sleep, but I have had several sweet dreams in the past few days. Drinking, dreaming of a fight with an enemy..."

He said several kinds, but there was no one she wanted to hear.

When he stopped talking, she couldn't help asking: "That's all your sweet dreams? Is there anything missing?"

Di Fuyi shook his head: "Of course not, I can remember every one of my dreams, so I can't be wrong. Uh, by the way, what did you want to ask me just now? Is there anything?"

Gu Xijiu's bright eyes dimmed, she shook her head: "It's nothing."

That was her secret, the secret between her and Di Fuyi in her dream, she didn't want to tell anyone else, not even Di Fuyi in reality——

While Di Fuyi was eating porridge, Gu Xijiu studied the Xiaoling Lock on his body, and even touched it with his hands.

She found these locks very unpleasant, and wished he could open them. The locks in front of her looked extremely complicated, but she had a strange feeling that she might be able to open them, but it would take a lot of effort.

He was bloody all over his body, and the parts of his wrists where the muscles were exposed could see deep wounds, which pierced her eyes.

Strange to say, she also saw Mo Zhao killing people after waking up, and she didn't think much of it, but now seeing the wound on Di Fuyi's body, her heart hurts for no reason——