Eighty-second bowl of soup (4)

Candies are sweet, and sweets are easy to relax and improve mood. But even Qinghuan must be careful not to use his power too much, especially in such a precarious world. But Mo Ze’s little thing, since he turned into a human form, seems to see himself as an adult. Every time there are a lot of delicious and fun things in Zhuangzi, Qinghuan just reaches for it. It’s easy, not at all. Strenuous.

She let Zhan Li sit in her arms and looked down at the few disciples in white clothes. They are all very qualified, so they can't cook food and can eat simple cooked food. Qing Huan watched them go around looking for something to eat, then took out a handful of almonds and placed them one by one in her palm, letting Zhan Li hold her hand to eat. He is like a kitten, because his palm has a meat pad and his fingers are different from ordinary people. It is difficult to hold such a small thing, so he can only hold Qinghuan's hand and roll it up with his tongue, chew, chew, and swallow.

Almond's voice is very crisp, too obvious in the quiet dining room. Soon someone heard it, and then the horror: "Hey hey hey, have you heard any strange noise...Is it because I heard it wrong? How do you feel that it's a rat?"

"What's the joke, how can we Tiandaozong have mice?!" Another person retorted.

Qing Huan lowered her head and whispered in Zhanlu's ear: "I'll make a trick for you, do you want to watch it?" She was afraid that the child would not be interested, so she specially softened her voice, "This trick is extremely fun, do you want to watch it? "

The child did not speak, but looked at her with wet, round black eyes, but his ears shook unconsciously. It is a child who can't hide his emotions, even if his face is expressionless, his ears and eyes still betray him. She snapped her fingers, and a mouse came out immediately, and she didn't know where it came from. In short, she followed the people and climbed onto them, squeaking and not biting, but they couldn't get rid of them.

A few people hurriedly undressed, not even the panties, and danced in the dining room. The sound here quickly attracted other people. The senior brother in charge came over and saw that they were so gaffey and still came to steal food after evening class. He immediately pulled down his face, punished them to retreat, and then drove away other people watching the excitement. , The dining room returned to calm again.

Qing Huan looked down at the expression of the child in his arms, and found that there had been no fluctuations on his face, and there seemed to be no feeling, but his ears kept shaking, and his eyes were also dripping round, looking at her intently. Then, tentatively caught her little finger.

Qing Huan smiled slightly and hugged him tighter, "With me, I won't let anyone bully you in the future."

Since no one was left, of course she had to leave. She took Zhanlu and left the dining room, and then all the way to the back mountain of Tiandaozong. She came to survey the terrain here, the mountains and clear waters are beautiful, the birds talk and the flowers are fragrant. This forest is still a place where the disciples of the Tiandaozong practice once every four years. It should be fun to live here. She has built a tree house.

Before Zhanlv ate chicken legs and made his whole body oily, Qinghuan took him to the stream and washed it again. The fragrant washing took him to the tree house and told him, "Now you need me to hold you when you come up, and wait until you later. Once you have learned Kung Fu, you can come up by yourself without me."

It is the first time for Zhanli to wear clean clothes and eat clean meals. He lives in a clean room. When he lay on the bed, he was covered with a clean quilt and a clean pillow under his head. He couldn't believe it. Can't sleep with eyes closed. The tree house is built on a thousand-year-old tree and covers a large 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 feels like he is dreaming, or maybe this is dreaming. If he closes his eyes, doesn't it mean that nothing will be lost when he opens them?

Then he shouldn't sleep well.

Qinghuan knew that he was upset and afraid of life, so she slept with him in the same room, except that she was sleeping on the beauty couch next to the bed. At this time, I heard Zhan Li’s breathing rate changed, and immediately knew that the little guy was thinking about it, so he said to him, "Is it impossible to sleep?"

Moonlight entered the tree house, but her face was more beautiful and brighter than moonlight. Zhan Li didn't speak, but he didn't say anything, but Qing Huan knew everything. She didn't feel irritable and difficult, on the contrary, she felt that this child was distressing. A little kindness made him so well-behaved. When she first met, she was like a little wolf. She would rather die than surrender and insist on stubbornly.

After she got down, she walked to Zhanli's side and sat down by the bed, touching his head and touching his soft and tight ears by the way: "Then I can tell you a story, OK? You will fall asleep when you listen. Now, until tomorrow morning, I will fry the mushroom meatloaf for you."

Anyone who can be said to be immortal must not eat anything. A true monk can control his own desires instead of forcing himself not to eat fireworks. She wanted to teach Zhanlv a little skill, but she never thought to make him, like the monks of Tiandaozong, not be able to face his own heart honestly, but pedantically guard some ridiculous old-fashioned laws.

Zhan Luan lay quietly, eyes gleaming.

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

As the plot progresses, although Zhan Li doesn't speak or move, his hands, ears and eyeballs holding the quilt are very playful. When he heard that Little Red Riding Hood was swallowed by the big wild wolf disguised as a grandmother, his hands slammed on the quilt, his ears were erected straight, his eyes turned into golden vertical pupils, and the air in the tree house became fierce. Really will be scared. But Qinghuan went on talking indifferently. When it was said that the witty hunter tricked the big bad wolf to swallow the stone and rescued Little Red Riding Hood, the lovely pure black ears shook happily, and his eyes changed back. With the slick roundness, Qing Huan almost forgot who she was by the cuteness.

He fell asleep while talking about Zhanlu. Before he went to sleep, he clung to Qinghuan's index finger, as if he was holding a baby, he refused to let go, so he fell asleep next to his face.

What a wonderful dream, how good would it be if it could last? During this day, the kindness Qinghuan gave to Zhanlv was worth all of the past seven years.

Because the fingers that had been clenched in his hand were gone, Zhan Li couldn't sleep peacefully. He opened his eyes abruptly, but was hit by the dazzling sunlight, and the vertical pupils immediately reappeared.

This is where? !

He threatened the air with his canine teeth nervously, and it took him a while to realize that this was a tree house. In other words, did he dream yesterday? Someone really showed up, hugged him and coaxed him and said to protect him? !

Qing Huan walked in with the freshly cooked preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and saw Zhan Li sitting on the bed rubbing his eyes, and said, "Come on, wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Zhanlu stared at her blankly, Qinghuan walked over, picked up the clean clothes she had changed for him early in the morning, taught him how to wear them, and prepared a pair of new shoes. After wearing them all, Zhanli looked like Is a little golden boy. She took him to wash his face, taught him how to use toothbrush and toothpaste, then wiped his face with a towel, and put on children's cream-to be honest, Qinghuan did not expect that there are so many collections in Zhuangzi, everything.

The breakfast portion is definitely enough for a few adults, but Zhan Li killed them all by himself. Qing Huan originally thought that the child would not care about what he had eaten, but he didn't expect that he would even know to leave some for her!

Even the children of wolves and humans, he also has a heart of innocence, which is much stronger than some beasts in human skins.

Qing Huan smiled lightly, took the plate that Zhan Li had pushed in front of him, took a bite of a cake, and narrowed his eyes contentedly.

She wanted this child to live a little bit more happily, and there was nothing wrong with it in a short period of time. She couldn't let him practice hard every day like the disciples in white clothes. As long as the state of cultivation is reached, it is considered cultivation everywhere, no matter how it is a righteous result.

So after breakfast, she took Zhanlu to bask in the sun, and knocked on small walnuts for him by the way. Zhanlu likes to eat meat the most. It is the first time he eats nuts and fruits, but he never regards this as food, and he has no illusion that he is being fed. In short, as long as Qinghuan gives it to him, he will eat everything, no matter the taste, Don't ask yourself whether you like it or not.

Qing Huan held him in her arms and taught him to speak, Zhan Li refused to speak, no matter how she coaxed, she blinked her big eyes and looked at her, in short, she didn't say a word. Qinghuan doesn't force it. She thinks this child is very clever. He doesn't like to say so, so let's just say it, but there is one thing she must emphasize: "Remember that I am a sister, do you know?"

The Great God Meng shamelessly regarded herself as a sixteen-year-old girl, and did not mention how old the inner soul was—for her, time was just a ranking, not much.

Ke Zhanli still blinked, just not calling her sister.

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

Zhan Li tilted his head for a moment and shook his head.

"No, or don't you know?"

Looking at her, Zhan Li, Qing Huan suddenly understood that there were both. "Don't worry, no one can find it here, even if I find it, I won't let them take you back to that kind of place."

She held her chin and thought for a while, "This year is when Tiandaozong recruits new disciples, so half a year will be the new disciple's entry test. Then those few people will come to the mountain. Let's teach them together, okay?"

Zhan Li's ears moved, and his eyes changed from vertical pupils to round and back again. It seemed that he was looking forward to it.

Qing Huan rubbed his ears, probably because the strength was moderate and too gentle, and there was a sudden "grunt" in Zhan Li's throat.