Bai Yao was angry and funny, and wanted to wave his hand in front of the boy's eyes to see what else this gluttonous sea otter could see besides fried rice.

It was estimated that he would not be able to learn to use chopsticks in a while, so Bai Yao went to the kitchen and got him a spoon, thinking that he would teach him again when he had a chance.

Mu Mu'er hadn't eaten seafood fried rice for a long time, and it was already a bit cold. Bai Yao came back with a spoon and planned to warm it up for him. But as soon as he touched the plate, Mu Muer quickly stopped him, looked up at Bai Yao, her eyes were round and her face was full of vigilance.

The more anxious he became, the less he could speak, but his eyes were enough to communicate.

You actually want to steal my meal!

Bai Yao helplessly explained to him: "Here you go."

Mu Muer still shook her head, holding her plate with both hands.

He's not cold, he's not hot, he just wants to eat.

The little sea otter is quite protective of food, so I'm afraid it's not a rat.

Seeing that he was so determined, Bai Yao had no choice but to squat down, look into Mu Muer's eyes, and said patiently: "Eating cold food will hurt your stomach, does Muer want a stomachache? Just put it in the microwave for 20 seconds. Not a minute."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out a finger and poked Mu Muer's soft belly. There is no extra meat on the top, and the waist is so thin that it makes people feel distressed.

In fact, Mu Mu'er didn't understand. He just heard Bai Yao's slow and low tone, and he felt more at ease. He accidentally let go of his hand and let Bai Yao take away his plate.

Bai Yao stood in the kitchen waiting for the fried rice to heat up, carefully thinking about the boy's actions. To say that he is gluttonous is not a good idea, but in fact, Mu Muer's behavior is more like being hungry often.

He was still so thin and small, as if he hadn't eaten a few full meals.

Before Bai Yao could figure out why, the microwave oven beeped, and it was time.

He took out the steaming fried rice and returned it to Mu Muer who was sitting on the edge of the chair and poking her head into the kitchen.

Finally able to eat, Mu Mu'er was so excited that her eyes lit up, she didn't even care about the heat, she stuffed it into her mouth vigorously, Bai Yao asked him to slow down but he didn't even hear it.

Bai Yao took a few glances at him from the corner of his eye, and found that Mu Muer was sitting forward, with one arm seemingly unconsciously circling the plate on the table, as if he was afraid that Bai Yao would regret it and put his Take the fried rice back.

No matter how you look at it, it's pitiful.

By the time we finished our meal, it was getting late. Bai Yao tidied up the kitchen and restaurant as quickly as possible, and took Mu'er upstairs. He told the boy to take a bath first and get ready for bed.

After taking a shower, you should change into clean pajamas, but when Bai Yao was getting clothes for Mu'er, he realized that there was really nothing suitable for boys to wear. The pajamas are okay, it doesn't matter if they are looser, just wear your own, but you can't let him wear them every day. Wearing clothes that are several sizes too big.

Should buy him something that suits him.

Bai Yao picked up a dark blue sweatshirt, and casually gestured to Mu'er who was standing there blankly. It's okay, let's wear it casually. He nodded and threw it on Mu Mu'er's head.

"Let's go, let's take a shower."

There is a bathtub on the left in the bathroom and a shower on the right. Bai Yao took a new towel, and by the way, taught Mu Mu'er which wrench is used for the cold water and hot water in the shower, and asked him to be careful not to burn it, and turned around to go out.

He was about to close the door, but when he turned around, he saw Mu Muer looking around in a daze, so he asked a lot: "Can you help me?"

He asked this question simply because he was worried that Mu Muer didn't know how to use the shower, so he didn't think much about it, but saw Mu Muer shake his head vigorously in an extremely violent reaction.

"No!" He seemed afraid that Bai Yao would be unhappy with this answer, so he added in a low voice, "...No."

Bai Yao teased him purely: "But I bathed Mu'er a few days ago? How could it be possible then?"

Mu Muer hummed softly: "No, it's different."

Bai Yao refused to let go: "Why is it different?"

Mu Mu'er couldn't tell why it was different, but she just felt that he was a human now, which was different from when he was a sea otter. He had the impression that someone told him that he couldn't show others when he was naked, which was wrong.

Seeing that his brain was starting to get stuck, Bai Yao finally let him go, closed the bathroom door behind him, and let him take a bath by himself.

When Mu Muer finished taking a shower, Bai Yao leaned on the bed and went online to buy some clothes for him. He remembered that Mu Mu'er said that the clothes were uncomfortable and he didn't like to wear them. Finally, after choosing for a long time, he bought him a few sets of simple shirts and overalls that were comfortable, loose, and thin in fabric, and he also chose two pairs of denim overalls to match with a white T. shirt.

He didn't know what the boy's size was, so he chose him a few sizes smaller than himself.

After about a quarter of an hour, the sound of running water in the bathroom stopped, and Mu Muer opened the door and came out. As soon as the door was opened, the bathroom immediately wafted the strong smell of citrus and lemon shower gel. Bai Yao could smell it on the bed from a long distance away, as if he fell straight into a fruit basket.

…This is a whole bottle.

Bai Yao frowned a little, originally wanted to blame the boy twice, but seeing Mu Mu'er's obedient and soft appearance after taking a bath, he finally didn't say anything, and turned a corner in what he wanted to say: "Did you wash it clean? "

When Mu Muer heard it, she ran to the bed in small steps, and stretched both hands to Bai Yao's face to show him, almost touching his nose directly, "It's clean!"

The hair on the top of his head hadn't been wiped at all, and the tips of his slightly longer hair were still dripping with water, staining the sweatshirt on his body with a few spots of water.

Bai Yao sighed softly, took the towel in his hand, told him to turn around and sit on the floor, and rubbed him a few casually like a snoring puppy.

Mu Mu'er didn't have any strength in her whole body, so she swayed back and forth with Bai Yao's rubbing movements back and forth, and fiddled with him.

The hair is a bit too long, you can consider cutting it for the boy, or you can tie a small pull, just like yourself. Thinking of this, Bai Yao lightened his hands and dried his hair carefully.

After tidying up for him, Bai Yao himself had to take a bath, so he asked Mu Mu'er to stay on the bed for a while, and if he was tired, he could go to bed first.

One of the bad things about being a chef in a restaurant is that you will always get a little bit of oily smoke on your body. Bai Yao also likes to be clean, and he can't bear even a little dirt on his body.

He is used to applying shower gel three times when taking a bath, rubbing his skin red, and letting his whole body exude a clean breath.

Bai Yao took a little longer, and when he came out of the shower, the person he left outside had disappeared, and there was a soft sea otter lying on the ground next to the bathroom door, wrapped in a blue sweater. In the shirt, he was nodding his head and fell asleep.