"Master, here.

I didn't do it well the first time, Master, don't be disgusted. "

Mu Han held up the sugar figurine, looking forward to it and carefully handing it to the master.

"Dislike, how come.

As long as it is made by Xiaohan, the teacher likes it.

Besides, this is the first time Xiaohan has done this, and it is already great.I am very happy to receive your gift. "

After Luo Yichu finished speaking, he reached out to take the sugar figurine that Mu Han handed over.

Hawker: ...

It's fine to hit him, but what does it mean to spread dog food in front of his booth before leaving?

Luo Yichu has a sugar figurine in each of his left and right hands, and hands the little rabbit's sugar figurine to Mu Han's lips.

"Little rabbits should eat little rabbits.

But this little rabbit is not as cute as our Xiaohan. "

The peddler was speechless.

He just wanted to make money selling sugar safely, so why did he kill him three times.

He feels physically and mentally frustrated now, and maybe he shouldn't be out tonight.

The hawker is heartbroken.

He just had one thought at this moment, begging them to go away!

Xu heard the voice of the peddler, and Luo Yichu left with Mu Han.

On the way Luo Yichu took Mu Han to buy sweet-scented osmanthus candy, he kept pinching the candy and was reluctant to eat it.

"Master, don't you want to try it?

Still worried that Tuer's cooking won't taste good? "

When Luo Yichu heard his concerns, he immediately shook his head and explained: "Neither of them.

It was Xiaohan's first gift to his teacher, but he was reluctant to eat it and planned to keep it as a treasure. "

So much like him, he couldn't bear to eat it.

It would be great if it could be brought back to modern times, but unfortunately it is just false.

After Mu Han listened to Master's explanation, he immediately chuckled, and the clear and youthful voice echoed in his ears, which was really nice.

"It's just the first time I've practiced. I've learned all the tricks. When I become proficient in the technique in the future, I'll make a more like one for Master.

Besides, sugar people need to eat fresh ones, Master, let's try it! "

Luo Yichu can't stand being acted like a baby, especially a soft and cute rabbit who compromises in minutes.

He raised the sugar man, and bit his head off under Mu Han Qiyi's gaze.

With a creaking sound, Luo Yichu felt a chill on his neck.

Eating yourself, what is this weird feeling, a little creepy?

When the sugar man enters the mouth, the taste is a bit sweet and not refreshing, which is strange.

But this kind of kid should like it quite a lot, and he thinks Mu Han should like it.

In fact, he doesn't like sugar very much, but there is nothing he can do about hypoglycemia.

Before, because of eating sweets, people laughed at the girl Qingqing.Since then, every time he eats candy, he secretly eats it, for fear of being seen.

Later, it was unavoidable, so I put the sugar in a chewing gum box, and it was done once and for all.

Even now, there is a faint smell of peppermint between his teeth.

The sugar figurine melted between his teeth, and the feeling of sweetness became even more greasy. The moment he swallowed it, his throat was a little rough, making him just want to cough.

Although the experience was not very good, he was reluctant to discourage the child's enthusiasm, so he praised against his will: "I think it's very good as a teacher."

Hearing Master's praise, Mu Han was secretly happy, and the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably.

"Master, can I have a taste?"

Although he thinks it's sweet, Mu Han doesn't necessarily think so, after all, this kid likes sweets.

Thinking of this, Luo Yichu handed over the whole candy figurine in his hand, and even hoped that Mu Han would finish eating it all.

When Mu Han saw the master handing it over, he only dared to take a small bite.

The sweet and greasy smell filled his nostrils, and Mu Han missed Master's blood even more.

It's so sweet, it's hard to be a master.

It seems that next time not only the painters need to be improved, but also the method of making sugar must be considered.

Both of them were caught, so no one made things difficult for the other.

"Master, it seems too sweet, this disciple will improve it next time."

Luo Yichu listened to his words and nodded like a teenager with a smirk.

While the two were shopping, Luo Yichu took advantage of Mu Han's carelessness to freeze the sugar figurine into the empty tripod.

Although it failed for the first time, it was the disciple's wish anyway, so it couldn't be ruined.

Mu Han used his peripheral vision to see Master's little tricks like a thief, and was so cute by him.

I thought Master would throw it away, but I didn't expect him to really care about the gift he gave.

Because Mu Han went down the mountain for the first time, Luo Yichu purposely returned to the mountain very late.

When Yu Jian went back, Mu Han lay motionless in his arms, he must be really tired.

It was already midnight when we arrived at Qingyue Peak, and Mu Han was already fast asleep in his arms.

Luo Yichu went to take a bath without thinking too much, came back and slept with him all night, and Mu Han didn't wake up the next day.

"Xiao Han?"

Luo Yichu called Mu Han lightly, and then he hummed feebly.

Physical discomfort?

Luo Yichu touched Mu Han's head, and saw that his entire rabbit head was still a bit hot even through the fur.

It's a cold.

When he was at the foot of the mountain yesterday, Mu Han had a slight cough, but unexpectedly he developed a fever today.

It's also my fault that he didn't notice it earlier. I guess he had already started to have a fever when he lay in his arms last night.

He's such a dumbass.

Luo Yichu fetched water, and first gave Mu Han a wave of physical cooling.

But through the rabbit fur, it's really hard to fall.

He raised the belly of his finger to touch Mu Han's forehead, a white light suddenly appeared, and Mu Han lay in his arms with a hot body.

His normally fair body was tinged with red, and a thin layer of sweat perspired between his forehead and the tip of his nose.

Mu Han closed her eyes tightly, her curled eyelashes were wet with sweat, and the breath in her nose was warm.

It doesn't look like it's burning badly.

Luo Yichu put the towel soaked in cold water on Mu Han's forehead, and heard him humming softly.

Mu Han's body was surprisingly hot, and he was stuck to the fairy robe made of ice silk by the master, and couldn't help but get closer with his eyes closed.

Luo Yichu only felt his arms wrap around his waist, and his soft head rubbed against his arms.

It was fine at first, but Mu Han's arms around his waist slowly tightened, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Xiao Han?"

Master's voice echoed in his ears, and Mu Han slowly opened his eyes.

The red eyes were filled with mist, and because of illness, the brows were dyed a little bright red, looking a little coquettish.

"Master, it's hot."

Mu Han lay in his arms, the black veins surrounding his arms were clearly visible.

"Xiaohan, you are sick."

Mu Han hummed weakly, and his feverish body warmed up the master's ice silk fairy robe.

"You let go of the teacher first, and the teacher will decoct the medicine for you.

It will be fine after drinking the medicine and sweating again. "

Mu Han's feeble voice came again, but he still didn't intend to let go.

Seeing him like this for the first time, Luo Yi sighed helplessly, and patted his back lightly to comfort him.

After a long time, seeing Mu Han didn't intend to let go.Luo Yichu directly used his cultivation to tap on his forehead to cool him down.

After all, he is a child, and he likes to cling to others when he is sick.

A faint coolness spread from the forehead, the warmth was not piercing, and soon spread to the limbs and bones.

Mu Han closed his eyes a little comfortably, rather greedy for the faint coolness from Master.

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