It was the first time for the Buddhist scriptures to hear Gong Yulan say so many words at once, and he was stunned.

Because of Gong Yulan's comfort, Duanmu Yawang calmed down, thinking of the two children, and seeing Xiao Bailu hiding in a corner pitifully, Huo Fei probably felt curious, and blinked and looked at him with big eyes.

Duanmuya looked at Xiao Bailu's fingers: "Come out."

Little Bailu looked at Gong Yulan, his head shook like a rattle.

"Sure not to come out?"

The little white deer pouted aggrievedly, and hung his head and said nothing to his fingers.

Duanmu Yawang was too lazy to pay attention to him, and asked Huo Fei, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?"

"want!"

This time, it was Xiao Bailu who answered Duanmu Yawang.

Duanmu Yawang knew that this trick was useful, "If you want to eat, come out. With me, can you still eat Gong Yulan?"

Gong Yulan looked blankly at Duanmu Ya.

"Next time, don't strain your face to the child." Duan Muya glanced at him and asked Huo Fei: "Xiao Fei, do you want to eat it?"

Huo Fei shook his head with a crisp voice: "No, I'll eat it next time my sister makes it."

Duanmu Yawang was a little helpless. Huo Fei and Gong Yulanzhi were really alike in some respects. Both of them were only interested in the dishes she cooked. At other times, they gave up on human food.

"Xiao Baibai, think about what you want to eat, and I'll let you bring it." Fortunately, because she has been busy late these days, Duanmu Liguang specifically confessed that the kitchen would give her a busy meal at night.

If it was normal, the kitchen would have stopped early.

"Okay." Little Bailu responded sharply. He wanted to eat so much. While responding, he swallowed and looked at Duanmu Yawang: "Master, I want to eat a lot, okay?"

When he spoke, his big eyes blinked, his small appearance was so cute!

"Yes, tell me when you think about it."

"Um!"

Little Bailu answered, bowed his head, pouting his mouth and breaking his fingers, thinking about the name of the dish.

The Brahma Sutra also wanted to eat, so he was greedy and joined the little white deer, thinking with him.

Duanmu Yawang looked at the Brahma Sutra, Xiao Bailu, and Huo Fei, and said, "How do I think that both Xiao Baibai and Xiao Fei have grown a little bit taller?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Bailu and Huo Fei both looked up in the room and looked at them together.

"Is there?" Xiao Bailu's eyes brightened when he heard it, and he danced with joy: "My little master has really grown tall, right?"

"It feels so." Duanmu Ya looked at the Brahma Sutra and said: "You used to be a little bit under the Brahma Sutra, but now you have reached the middle of your ear. Before the Brahma Sutra came to the tip of Feifei's ears, now the Brahma Sutra only reaches Feifei's ears. It's down."

When I heard the Brahma Sutra, he jumped up and down on crutches, "Xiao Yawang, you bully people, why do you say that their heights want me to pull me into the water?"

"Hehe, guess?"

Duanmu Yawang blinked and smiled. After thinking about it, he reached out and took out the tape from the medical system, measured the height of the two children, and finally touched his chin and said: "Xiao Baibai, you are estimated to be two centimeters taller, and Fei Fei is taller. Four centimeters."

Back in Longxu Town, Duanmu Yawang had measured the height of two children, so she knew exactly how tall the two children were.

She put away the tape and said to Xiao Bailu: "Xiao Baibai, look at Xiao Fei Fei, who grows much faster than you." The child of God, the body is really different from ordinary human beings.

In such a short period of time, most people cannot grow so much taller.

Of course, Xiao Bailu himself has forgotten how old he is. It is estimated that there are thousands of years old, and thousands of years are still like a child of about two years old, and it is absolutely amazing.

"If you hear it, it will be good for you to practice hard." The Buddhist scriptures actually don't understand what Duanmu Yawang said about centimeters, but he still understands who is taller and taller.

He wrinkled his old face and taught Little Bailu: "Xiao Baibai, you should always follow Xiao Feifei to practice. Don't always just play and eat. Otherwise, you will grow up for a thousand years without Xiao Feifei. ."

"My little master knows, my little master will practice hard."

The little white deer stuck out his tongue and gave a false answer.

Duanmu Yawang raised her eyebrows: "Recently, he went out with you to cultivate well?"

The Brahma Sutra nodded: "With the master, how can Xiao Baibai not practice?"

As soon as he said this, the little white deer wilted, his small eyes were extremely resentful.

God knows, he doesn't want to be by Gong Yulan's side anymore.

The days following Gong Yulanzhi is simply **** on earth!

He wants to eat but can't eat, wants to say but dare not say, wants to sleep but can't sleep, wants to play but can't play, as long as he wants to, he can't do it.

Those days when I went out, he was really uncomfortable!

Now that he is back, back to his master, someone finally knows that he wants to eat, and he can finally have a good meal. Just think about it and be happy!

Oh, it's better to be around the master.

When will Gong Yulan stop going out so that he will not take him and let him follow the master?

When Xiao Bailu faced Gong Yulan, the little expression that she dared to be angry and did not dare to speak made Duanmu Yawang cry or laugh. She needed a lot of things to develop medicines. While talking, she cleaned them up. After all, she opened the door of the room and invited them. People, let people come in.

Both the Brahma Sutra and Xiao Bailu are people who love to eat. The table in Duanmu Yawang's room is full of tables. After a while, the two of them swept one out, and finally both of them lay on the chairs with their stomachs shy. Hiccups.

"Xiao Yawang, your house is really good, you can eat whatever you want."

The little white deer nodded afterwards.

The old and the young are content to touch their belly and don't want to talk.

Gong Yulan straightened his eyebrows as he watched, and finally swept his sleeves and threw them out of the room.

In the end, only Huo Fei and Gong Yulan remained in the room.

Gong Yulan's attitude towards Huo Fei was much gentler, and turned to look at him: "Go back to the room."

"Okay." Huo Fei was very clever, and immediately knew what Gong Yulan was talking about. He nodded obediently, jumped off the chair, and said; "Goodbye, sister."

After that, without waiting for Duanmu Yawang's answer, his small body flashed and disappeared.

The three people left, leaving only Gong Yulanzhi and Duanmu Yawang in the room.

Gong Yulan reached out to her, "Come here."

"Ahem." Duanmu Yawang looked at Gong Yulan Zhi, blushing, but walked toward him firmly, came to a place a step away from him, paused, raised his eyes and asked him: "Are you sleepy again? "

Gong Yulan stopped silent, and after she walked over, he stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms and hugged her.

Duanmu Yawang was taken aback. She originally thought Gong Yulan wanted to drag her to bed...

"what happened to you?"

Gong Yulan remained silent, arms tightly wrapped around her waist, locked her in his arms, and stood quietly for a long time like this.