Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 778: The eighty-second bowl of soup (four)

The eighty-second bowl of soup (four)

Candy is sweet, and sweets are easy to relax and feel good about. But even Qing Huan should 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 figure, seems to treat himself as a human being. Every time he piles up a lot of delicious and fun things in Zhuangzi, Qing Huan just stretches out his hand to take it. It's easy, not at all. strenuous.

She let Zhan Lu sit in her arms and looked down at the disciples in white. They were all extremely talented, so they didn't know how to cook food, and they could eat some simple cooked food. Qing Huan watched them go around looking for something to eat, then took out a handful of almonds, put them one by one in her palm, and let Zhan Lu hold her hand to eat. He is like a kitten, because he has flesh pads in his palms and his fingers are different from ordinary people.

Almond's voice is very crisp, too obvious in the quiet pantry. Soon someone heard it, and then they were horrified: "Hey, hey, have you heard any strange noises... Did I hear it wrong? Why do you feel that there are so many things, is it a mouse?"

"What a joke, how could there be mice in our Tiandao Sect?!" Another person retorted.

Qing Huan lowered her head and whispered in Zhan Lu's ear: "I'll show you a trick, do you want to watch it?" She was afraid that the child would not be interested, so she deliberately softened her voice, "This trick is really fun, do you want to? See?"

The child didn't speak, just looked at her with wet round black eyes, but his ears twitched unconsciously. Qing Huan burst into laughter. He was really a child who couldn't hide his emotions. Even though his face was expressionless, his ears and eyes betrayed him. She snapped her fingers, and immediately a mouse came out, and she didn't know where it came from. In short, she followed the people and climbed onto them, squeaking and not biting, but it couldn't be thrown away.

Several people hurriedly undressed, not even panties, and danced around in the dining room. The sound here quickly attracted other people. The senior brother in charge came over and saw that they were so rude. He even came to steal food after the evening class. He immediately pulled down his face, punished them to go to retreat, and then drove away the other people who were watching the fun. , the dining room was calm again.

Qing Huan looked down at the expression of the child in her arms, and found that there was no fluctuation on his face, and he didn't seem to feel anything, but his ears kept shaking and his eyes were round, and he looked at her very intently. Then, tentatively grabbed her pinky finger.

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

Since there was no one left, of course she had to leave. She took Zhan Lu out of the dining room and went all the way to the back mountain of Tiandao Sect. She has come to survey the terrain here. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, birds and flowers are fragrant. This forest is also a place where Tiandao Sect disciples practice every four years. It should be fun to live here. She wants to build a tree house.

Zhan Lu had eaten chicken legs before and his body was covered in oil. Qing Huan took him to the stream to wash it again. Only after he had been washed was the fragrant smell, he brought him to the tree house and told him, "Now you still need me to hold you when you come up. When you master your kung fu in the future, you will be able to come up on your own without me holding you."

It was the first time for Zhan Lu to wear clean clothes and eat clean food. He lived in a clean house. When he was lying on the bed, he was covered with a clean quilt and a clean pillow under his head. He couldn't believe it. I can't sleep with my eyes open. The tree house is built on a thousand-year-old tree and covers a wide area. From here, you can see the bright and moving moonlight. Because the tree house is very high, you don't have to worry about being discovered.

He felt like he was dreaming, or maybe it was a dream. If he closed his eyes, wouldn't there be nothing left when he opened them?

Then he'd better not sleep.

Qing Huan knew that he was uneasy and afraid of life, so she slept in the same room with him, but she slept on the beautiful couch beside the bed. At this time, when I heard that Zhan Lu's breathing rate had changed, I immediately knew that the little guy was thinking wildly, and said to him, "Can't you sleep?"

The moonlight shines into the tree house, but her face is more beautiful and brighter than the moonlight. Zhan Lu didn't speak, but he didn't say anything, but Qing Huan knew everything. She didn't feel irritable and difficult to deal with, but felt that this child was distressing. A little kindness made him so well-behaved. When he first met, he was like a little wolf.

She got off the bed, walked over to Zhan Lu and sat down beside the bed, patted his head and rubbed his soft and fine ears: "Then let me tell you a story, okay? You listen and listen. I'll fall asleep, and I'll fry shiitake patties for you tomorrow morning."

Anyone who claims to be immortal must not eat grains and not eat. A real monk can control his own sex, instead of forcing himself not to eat human fireworks. She wanted to teach Zhan Lu a little bit of skill, but she never thought about making him, like the cultivators of the Heavenly Dao Sect, unable to face her heart honestly, and instead pedantically abide by some ridiculous old-fashioned rules.

Zhan Lu lay quietly, eyes sparkling.

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

As the plot progresses, Zhan-ryul doesn't speak or move, but his hands and ears and eyes are very playful while holding the quilt. When he heard that Little Red Riding Hood was swallowed by the big wolf disguised as his grandmother, he grabbed the quilt with both hands, his ears stood up straight, his eyes turned into golden vertical pupils, and the air in the tree house became fierce. would really be intimidated. But Qing Huan continued to talk indifferently. When it came to the story of the witty and resolute hunter who tricked the big bad wolf into swallowing a stone and rescued Little Red Riding Hood, those lovely pure black ears swayed happily, and his eyes changed back. With the roundness of the dripping, Qing Huan was so cute that she almost forgot who she was.

While talking about Zhan Lu, he fell asleep. Before falling asleep, he tightly grasped Qing Huan's index finger, as if he was holding some treasure, and would not let go, so he fell asleep with his face.

It's a very beautiful dream, what if it could last? On this day, the kindness that Qing Huan gave to Zhan Lu was worth all of the past seven years.

Because the fingers that he had been holding in his hand were gone, Zhanryu didn't sleep peacefully. He opened his eyes suddenly, but the dazzling sunlight hit him, and the vertical pupils reappeared immediately.

Where is this? !

He nervously bared his canines threatening the air, before realizing it was a treehouse for a while. Does that mean he didn't dream yesterday? Someone really appeared, hugged him, coaxed him, and said he wanted to protect him? !

Qing Huan came in with the freshly boiled preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Seeing Zhan Lu sitting on the bed, rubbing his eyes, he greeted, "Come on, wash your hands and prepare to eat."

Zhan Lu looked at her blankly, Qing Huan came over, picked up the clean clothes she had changed for him early in the morning, taught him how to wear them, and prepared a new pair of shoes. Looks 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 smeared children's cream—to tell the truth, Qing Huan did not expect that Zhuangzili had such a rich collection of everything.

The amount of breakfast is definitely enough for a few adults, but Zhanlu killed them all by himself. Qing Huan thought that the child would not care about anything when he saw what he was eating, but he didn't expect that he even knew how to save some for her. !

Even if it is a child of a wolf ghost and a human, he also has a pure heart, which is much stronger than some beasts in human skins.

Qing Huan laughed lightly, took the plate that Zhan Lu had pushed in front of him, took a bite of a cake, and squinted contentedly.

She wants this child to live a happier life. There is nothing wrong with living like this in a short period of time. He can't make him work hard every day like the disciples in white. As far as cultivation is concerned, as long as the realm is reached, it is considered cultivation wherever it is, and no matter what it is, it is a positive result.

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

Qing Huan held him in her arms to teach him how to speak, but Zhan Lu refused to speak. No matter how she coaxed, she blinked at her with big eyes, but she didn't say a word. Qing Huan didn't force it. She felt that the child was very smart. If he didn't like to talk about it, he wouldn't say it, but there was one thing she had to emphasize: "Remember that I'm a sister, do you know?"

God Meng Po shamelessly treats herself as a sixteen-year-old girl, without mentioning how old her inner soul is—to her, time is just a ranking, nothing.

Ke Zhanlu still blinked, but didn't call her sister.

Qing Huan burst into laughter, amused by his dead pig's appearance that he was not afraid of boiling water, and pinched his face - there was no meat, he had to eat more. "You came here with me, will someone find you?"

Zhan Lu tilted his head for a while, then shook his head.

"No, or don't know?"

Zhan Lu looked at her, and Qing Huan knew immediately that she had both. "Don't worry, no one can find it here, and even if it does, 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 the time when Tiandao Sect recruits new disciples, so half a year later will be the entrance test for new disciples, then those few people will come to the mountain, let's teach them a lesson together, okay? ?"

Zhan Lu's ears moved, and his eyes turned round from vertical pupils to back again. It looked like he was looking forward to it.

Qing Huan rubbed his ears, probably because the strength was moderate and too gentle, and Zhan Lu's throat suddenly let out a "grunt".