My Disciple Died Yet Again Chapter 37: Absolutely rubbing off

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"Kee, sister, this is a new apprentice apprentice Taishi." 瞅瞅 already began to soar Murderous Qi's Yu Yan, Zi Mu had to remind the woman who held the baby and did not let go.

Red Silk paused, and looked back at Uncle Tai, who was not so good, still tightly clinging to the small group in his arms, "It turned out to be Uncle Tai's disciple, what's his name?"

Yu Yan froze for a moment, thinking about it, said, "She naturally follows my surname Jade, single word ... two!" The second apprentice.

Tuan Yao Zhu Yao wants to catch his face in an instant, you are only two, your whole family is two!

"Oh, the little baby is spoiling me." Looking at the dumpling with a small hand in her arms, Red Silk liked it even more, and couldn't help but kiss her on the little face.

Shooted Zhu Yao: "..."

"But this baby is too young, and I am not weaned. I just caught a breastfeeding spirit beast, so I can feed her by the way. Should I help Uncle Taishi for a few years?"

Yu Yan just raised his hand, and the small group in the red silk's arms flew back to his arms automatically, and answered coldly, "No need."

Red silk sighed in frustration, still undead, her eyes glaring at the small dumplings, "Such a small child still needs milk to grow up."

Zhu Yao shuddered, turned around and buried himself in Master's arms, and drove off drool on his face. There are so many strange uncles and aunts in this world, and Master is safe here.

Well, right, wasn't Master the first to abduct her?

Yu Yan is very satisfied with the apprentice ’s behavior. She sorted out her little clothes and went on the red silk road. "Since this is the case, you will send that spirit beast to Yulin Peak tomorrow."

After speaking, without waiting for their response, they flew back to Yulin Peak with the newly received apprentice.

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Zhu Yao feels that he is about to become a pig. Every day, he either eats or sleeps, or sleeps and eats. Master arranged all her life in one hand, eating the rice cereal he cooked, wearing the little clothes he made himself, and even sleeping, lying on his bed.

Of course she was sleeping. Master just meditated aside.

The only thing I can't stand is that he has to take care of himself while bathing for Mao. Although she is a little fart now, is the baby ashamed? Every day, he was stripped by a man, thrown into the water, rubbed left and right, and she ... she ... she was used to it.

Zhu Yao face paralyzed and looked up at the sky, rubbing, rubbing hard, anyway, her quarterly already dropped almost, there is not much left.

Yu Yan took the group apprentice out of the water, wiped the water, and while dressing her, he stared at her round face and piled up his doubts. His apprentice was really strange. In the first few days when he hugged him, he often lost his temper and cried. Why is it more supportive but quieter? Don't even cry now, not even the expression is gone, you will just collapse your face and look at the sky with a pair of round eyes. He even wondered if there was any injury on her face that he couldn't detect? That's why they are paralyzed.

Yu Yan let go, and dressed neatly, Zhu Yao crawled towards the bottle containing spirit beast milk, hugged and murmured a few sips, and then he could eat and sleep. With his head tilted, he lay in place. Anyway, no more martial arts, she decided to be a pig with peace of mind.

Dad Yuyan sighed, took the little dumplings on the ground, walked into the room, placed it gently on the bed, and covered the quilt.

Thinking that the dumplings on the bed would show no signs of waking up, then turned around and went out. The spirit beast pup already sent by the red silk was weaned, and the mother animal would not give birth after lactation Milk, he has to grab another head.

Baby's schedule is very strange. Even if Zhu Yao is an older aunt, she can't control her body's needs. When Zhu Yao woke up in the middle of the night, the room was empty and Master could not be seen. Zhu Yao waited, but still didn't see Master, so he decided to climb out and take a look.

Although she is a calf and a calf now, she climbs up quite quickly. After a while, she crawls out of the yard.

It's very quiet outside, faint can still hear the sound of insects, it's dark around, but it's strange that she can see everything around. This feeling is exactly the same as when she built the foundation. Is her cultivation also reborn with her?

Zhu Yao is a little excited and wants to mobilize Spirit Qi in his body, but finds that Dan Tian is empty. There is nothing to mobilize at all.

Are you happy? It turned out she didn't have any spiritual power at all. Zhu Yao was somewhat frustrated and crawled forward aimlessly.

Suddenly a foot in front of me stepped on the air, and my body fluttered uncontrollably, grunting and rolling forward, finished!

I wish Yao Yao's conditioned reflexes hug in order to avoid injury, so the already fat body rolled more happily. A lot of dirt was brought along the road, and she stopped until she hit a soft object.

"Woo!" There was a low-pitched male voice in her ear, and the next moment she was held up, "Pick a bun."

In front of him is a man in white, star-brow-eyed, and an acquaintance, "Little Fart Boy!" Zhu Yao blurted out, but it was only the sound of a child yelling. You can also roll to him casually, ape dung.

Well, no, why is the little fart different? Although it still has the same face, it is obviously more mature than the adolescent boy before, and his appearance is more horny, and even his chin is short. Hu Zhu, she hasn't seen it for a few months, so much has changed.

Wang Xuzhi naturally didn't recognize her, smiled slightly, held her in her arms, squeezed the dust to remove the dirt stuck to her body, and pulled out her disheveled hair, "It's a Cute buns. "

Zhu Yao gave him white eyes. She just grew rounder. Where is the bun? The child's mellowness is a blessing. When he was ten years old, he still looked like a bun. Anyone said me, huh!

"Why, not convinced?" Wang Xuzhi squeezed her little face harshly, "So round, white and tender, isn't it bun?"

Zhu Yao struggles out his claws, hum, little fart, please remember to me, when the old lady can talk, wipe out all your dark history.

Seeing that she really wanted to get angry, but still desperately broke a face, Wang Xuzhi became even more joyful. Conscience found that she rubbed her red face. Just joking with you. So late, how can you run around with a little bun? "

Zhu Yao tilted his head and ignored him. She didn't come out, she came out!

"Which peak are you disciples? I'll send you back." Wang Xuzhi asked.

Zhu Yaoyiyi pointed at the peak.