Eighty-second bowl of soup (four)

Candies are sweet, and sweets can easily make people relax and improve their mood. But even Qinghuan should be careful not to use his own strength too much, especially in such a precarious world. But Mo Ze's little thing seems to have regarded himself as a human since he turned into a human form. Every time he piled up a lot of delicious and fun things in the farm. Qinghuan just reached out to get it, which was easy and effortless.

She asked Zhan Lu to sit in her arms and looked down at the white-clothed disciples. They were all of them with excellent qualifications, so they could not cook food and could eat simple cooked food. Qinghuan watched them look around for food, then took out a handful of almonds and placed them one by one in the palm of their hands, so that Zhan Lu could hold her hands and eat them. He was like a kitten, because his palm had a meat pad and his fingers were different from ordinary people, so it was difficult to hold such a small thing, so he could only hold Qinghuan's hand and roll it up with his tongue, chew it, and swallow it.

The sound of almonds was very crisp, too obvious in the quiet kitchen. Someone heard it soon, and then he felt creepy: "Hey, hey, have you heard any strange sounds... Did I hear it wrong? Why do you feel so serene? Is it a mouse?"

"What a joke, how could our Tiandao Sect have mice?!" another person retorted.

Qinghuan lowered her head and whispered in Zhan Lu's ear: "I'll change a trick for you. Do you want to see it?" She was afraid that the child would not be interested, so she deliberately softened her voice, "This trick is fun, do you want to see it?"

The child didn't speak, but just looked at her with his wet and round black eyes, but his ears shaking unconsciously. Qinghuan laughed, a child who couldn't hide his emotions. Even though his face was expressionless, his ears and eyes still betrayed him. She snapped her fingers and immediately a mouse ran out, and I don't know where it came from. In short, she climbed along the people onto them, squeaking and biting people, but she just couldn't throw them away.

Several people hurriedly took off their clothes, even their shorts were not needed, and they danced in the kitchen. The sound here quickly attracted others. The senior brother in charge came over to see them lose their composure and came over to steal food after evening class. He immediately pulled his face down and punished them to go to seclusion, and then drove away other people who watched the fun, and the kitchen returned to peace.

Qinghuan looked down at the expression of the child in his arms, and found that there was no fluctuation on his face, and he seemed to have no feeling, but his ears kept shaking, his eyes were dripping round, and he looked at her very focusedly. Then, he tentatively grabbed her little finger.

Qinghuan smiled slightly and hugged him tighter, "With me here, I won't be bullying you in the future."

Since there was no one, of course I had to leave. She took Zhan Lu out of the kitchen and then all the way to the back mountain of Tiandao Sect. She had visited the terrain here, with beautiful mountains, beautiful waters, birds singing and flowers blooming. This forest is a place where disciples of Tiandao Sect experience every four years. It should be fun to live here, so she built a tree house.

Zhan Lu had been covered in oil after eating chicken legs before. Qinghuan took him to the stream to wash it again. Then he took him to the tree house with a delicious wash and told him, "Now you need me to hold me when you come up. When you have learned your skills in the future, you can come up by yourself without me holding me."

Zhan Lu wore clean clothes and ate clean meals for the first time. He lived in a clean house. When he was lying on the bed, he covered a clean quilt and a clean pillow under his head. He couldn't believe it anymore and couldn't sleep with his eyes open. The tree house was built on a thousand-year-old tree and covered a wide area. From here, you can see the bright and moving moonlight. Because the tree house is extremely high, there is no need to worry about being discovered.

He felt like he was dreaming, or maybe this was dreaming. If he closed his eyes, wouldn’t he have nothing after opening it?

Then he should not sleep.

Qinghuan knew that he was uneasy and afraid of life, so she slept in the same room with him, but she was sleeping on the beauty couch beside the bed. At this time, when Zhan Lu's breathing frequency changed, he immediately knew that the little guy was thinking about it, so he said to him: "Can't you sleep?"

The moonlight shone into the tree house, but her face was even more beautiful and brighter than the moonlight. Zhan Lu didn't say anything, but he didn't say anything, but Qinghuan knew everything. She didn't feel irritable, but instead felt that this child was heartbreaking. A little kindness made him so well-behaved. When he first met, he was like a little wolf, who would rather die than surrender and persist stubbornly.

She got off the bed, walked to Zhan Lu and sat down beside the bed, touched his head and rubbed his soft and thin ears: "Then please tell you a story, okay? You will fall asleep as you listen. I will cook shiitake meatloaf for you tomorrow morning."

Whoever said that if you become an immortal, you must be fasting and not eating. A true monk can control his own sanity, rather than forcing himself to avoid being in the world. She wanted to teach Zhanlu some skills, but she never thought that he would not be able to face his heart honestly, just like the monks of the Tiandao Sect, but instead obeyed some ridiculous old-fashioned laws and regulations.

Zhan Lu lay quietly, his eyes shining.

"Once upon a time, there was a very cute little girl named Little Red Riding Hood..."

As the plot deepened, although Zhan Lu did not speak or move, his hands and ears and eyes were very interesting. When he heard that Little Red Riding Hood was swallowed by a big wild wolf disguised as his grandmother, he grabbed the quilt with his hands, his ears were straight up, and his eyes turned into golden vertical pupils. The air in the tree house became fierce. If it were ordinary people, they would be really scared. But Qinghuan continued to talk indifferently. When he talked about the clever and courageous hunter tricking the Big Bad Wolf to swallow the stone and rescue Little Red Riding Hood, the cute pure black ears shook happily, and his eyes turned into dripping circles. Qinghuan almost forgot who he was.

As he talked, Zhan Lu fell asleep. Before he fell asleep, he grabbed Qinghuan's index finger tightly, and refused to let go as if he was holding some treasure, so he fell asleep against his face.

What a wonderful dream. How wonderful it would be if it could last? In this day, the kindness that Qinghuan gave Zhan Lu was worth all the past seven years.

Because the fingers that had been holding in his hand were gone, Zhan Lu was not sleeping soundly. He suddenly opened his eyes, but was shining by the dazzling sunlight, and his vertical pupils immediately reappeared.

Where is this?!

He showed his canine teeth nervously and threatened the air. It took him a while to realize that this was a tree house. In other words, he didn't dream yesterday? Someone really appeared, hugging him and coaxing him and saying he wanted to protect him?!

Qinghuan walked in with the freshly cooked egg lean meat porridge. Seeing Zhan Lu sitting on the bed and rubbing his eyes, he greeted, "Come on, wash your hands and prepare for dinner."

Zhan Lu looked at her blankly, Qing Huan came over, picked up the clean clothes she made for him early in the morning, taught him to wear them, and prepared a pair of new shoes. After all, Zhan Lu looked like a little golden boy. She took him to wash his face, taught him how to use a toothbrush and toothpaste, then wiped his face with a towel, and applied children's cream - to be honest, Qing Huan didn't expect that the collection in the village was so rich and there were everything.

The breakfast was definitely enough for several adults to eat, but Zhan Lu killed them all by himself. Qing Huan originally thought that the child would care nothing when he saw what he had eaten, but he didn't expect that he would even know how to leave some for her!

Even if it is a wolf ghost and a human child, he still has a innocent heart, which is much better than some beasts wearing human skin.

Qinghuan chuckled softly, took the plate Zhan Lu pushed it in front of him, picked up a cake and took a bite, and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

She wanted this child to live a happier life, and there was nothing wrong with living it easily in a short period of time. She couldn't let him work hard every day like the white-clothed disciples. As for the practice, as long as the state of practice is reached, it is considered to be practice wherever he is, and it is the result of the right result.

So after breakfast, she took Zhanlu to bask in the sun and knocked on small walnuts for him to eat. Zhanlu likes to eat meat the most, and he eats nuts and fruits the first time, but he never treats this as food, and he has no illusion of being fed himself. In short, as long as Qinghuan gives him, he will eat everything, regardless of whether the taste is good or not, nor do he asks whether he likes it or not.

Qinghuan held him in his arms and taught him to speak. Zhan Lu refused to speak. No matter how she coaxed her, she blinked her big eyes and looked at her. In short, she didn't say a word. Qinghuan didn't force her. She thought the child was very smart. If he didn't like to say it, then she wouldn't say it, but there was one thing she had to emphasize: "Remember I'm sister, do you understand?"

The great god Meng Po shamelessly regarded herself as a sixteen-year-old girl, not mentioning how old her inner soul is at all - for her, time is just a ranking and nothing.

But Zhanlu still blinked, but he just didn't call him sister.

Qinghuan laughed and was amused by his appearance of a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. He pinched his face - there was no meat, and he had to eat more. "You came here with me, will anyone look for you?"

Zhan Lu tilted his head and thought for a while, and shook his head.

"No, or don't know?"

Zhan Lu looked at her and Qinghuan immediately understood that it was both. "Don't worry, no one can find this place. Even if I find it, I won't let them take you back to that kind of place."

She held her chin and thought, "This year is the time for Tiandao Sect to recruit new disciples. Then half a year later, it will be a test for new disciples. At that time, those people will come to the mountain. Let's teach them a lesson together, okay?"

Zhan Lu's ears moved, his eyes turned round from his vertical pupils, and then returned. It seemed that he was looking forward to it.
Chapter completed!