What kind of man is breastfeeding?

Xing Shoulang's words plunged the scene into a strange embarrassment, leaving only the sweet smell of blood spreading silently.

In this strange embarrassment, Yuanyi tried to ease the atmosphere, and asked with a serious expression: "Xinjiu, have you ever had children?"

The corner of Xinjiu's mouth twitched slightly: "Mr. Yuanyi, if you don't know how to read the atmosphere, you can shut up."

Not to mention that the timing is not right - in terms of age alone, the ghost hunter in front of him is obviously older than himself, right?

Hearing the sound of new wine, Xing Shoulang became even more confused, and said to himself: "Is the revolving lantern so long?"

Following his doubtful words, a small stream of blood sprang out from the edge of the bandage in response to the situation——Qian Shoulang wanted to cry without tears, so he quickly supported his brother, and said loudly: "My lord brother... please stop talking! You go inside and re-treat the wound!"

Besides, he was afraid that Miss Xinjiu would get angry!

"please wait for a moment."

Xinjiu sighed, swiped his left hand, and the sun wheel emerged around his palm, and the five cards were lined up one by one.She randomly drew a card out of it, and glanced at the face of the card——

Needle Lifting: Read the article in 2s, restore 4636 qi and blood.

She squeezed the card tightly, and as the two-second reading time ended, the special healing effect with green light flashed over Xing Shoulang's body.

The wound that was bleeding just now miraculously stopped bleeding!Even Xing Shoulang's pale complexion showed signs of turning around slightly.

Senshouro opened his mouth blankly, for a moment he didn't know whether he should stare at his brother who suddenly recovered, or stare at Miss Xinjiu with the sun wheel around his wrist.

Xinjiu asked Xing Shoulang with concern: "Is it better now?"

Anyway, it is a big plus, although the two-second reading is doomed to be useless for emergency treatment, but it is still very effective for treating seriously injured people in the backline.

Xing Shoulang blinked, and his instinctively concentrated breathing made the injury that had already recovered more than half weakened even more, almost to zero.He lowered his eyes to look at the other party - a weird little girl with a floating sun wheel around her wrist.

Not like.

Getting rid of that point caused by excessive blood loss, after a moment of blurred consciousness, Xing Shoulang can easily tell that the other party is not his mother.

Normal people would feel slightly embarrassed at such times, but Xing Jurou was different—he touched his chin first, showing a thoughtful expression.

After a while, he clenched a fist with one hand and hit the palm of his other hand, and suddenly realized: "The sun wheel...the healing power...I understand! Are you Miss Xinjiu?"

"What a faux pas just now - I'm ashamed that I didn't recognize you right away!"

Xinjiu was stunned for a moment by the other party's loud voice... Why would someone speak so frankly and sunnyly even in self-reflection? !

Before Xinjiu could react, Xing Shoulang patted her on the shoulder again, and said with a hearty smile: "But seeing a real person, the difference is still very big! I often hear Yiyong and the others mention you—you seem quite reliable in person!"

Senshouro hurriedly grabbed his brother's sleeve, but the huge gap in strength prevented him from grabbing his brother's arm.

He hurriedly reminded Xing Shoulang in a low voice: "Master brother...you slapped Miss Xinjiu's shoulder with all the blood!"

The hearty smile on Purgatory Xingshoulang's face paused for a moment.His eyes slowly fell on Xinjiu's shoulder, several messy bloody handprints had already been photographed on the girl's white feathered weaving.

They are stacked together, like physical evidence at the scene of a crime.

"It doesn't matter!"

Xing Shoulang waved his hand, and said generously: "Leave the clothes, I will wash them for you and send them back!"

Xinjiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry—she touched her shoulder, half of which was still slightly numb, this Qianshourou's elder brother really wasn't... so strong.

She coughed dryly and said, "Don't mind, I'll do it myself. May I ask who you are?"

When she asked, the people present remembered: Xinjiu had never met Xing Shoulang.

Xing Shou Lang put one hand on his chest, and introduced himself with a smile: "Hello, my name is Lian Ji Xing Shou Lang, the eldest son of the Lian Ji family, and the current Yan Zhu—well, regarding the matter of you, Miss Xinjiu, the lord is already in Zhu Speak to us at the joint meeting."

"Speaking of which, why is Miss Xinjiu at our house?"

With a smile on his face, he looked at Qianshoulang suspiciously, and Qianshoulang quickly explained: "Miss Xinjiu came here to help enlighten my father because of the order of the lord..."

"I see!"

Xing Shoulang suddenly realized, and showed a bright smile to Xinjiu: "That's really troublesome for you, and I made a special trip! Why don't you just stay and have lunch together!"

New Wine: "...Lunch?"

She glanced at the system time in shock—is it only 10:30 now?

Xing Shoulang seemed not to feel the shock of the new wine at all, and nodded: "That's right! Lunch!"

"Miss Xinjiu must be hungry too, right? You need to eat more! Only by growing your body!"

While talking, Lord Yanzhu forgot about the fact that his hands were still smeared with blood, and patted Xinjiu on the shoulder.

Even in the shock, Xinjiu, who hadn't reacted yet, was photographed so that the other half of his body was numb.She looked at the bloody handprints on her shoulders and thought: Very good, now both sides are symmetrical.

"Brother..."

Qianshoulang grabbed his arm in a panic, and said: "You—you take a few more shots, and we can only pay Miss Xinjiu a new haori!"

Xing Shoulang's eyes lit up after hearing what Qianshourou said.He seriously suggested: "Then give me a new one! It can just be used to thank Xinjiu for helping me treat my injury just now——Xinjiu, what style do you like?"

"Ah?" Xinjiu raised his head blankly: "It's all... all right?"

We were discussing lunch just now, right?right?

So what went wrong?

"Then we can talk slowly after dinner!"

Xing Julang greeted Xinjiu enthusiastically, and pulled Qianjulang along by the way: "Let's go to lunch together! You can do more training when you're full—you should eat more Xinjiu!"

Confused, Xinjiu was brought back to the living room of the Purgatory House by Xing Shoulang. Hearing Xing Shoulang's instructions, she nodded subconsciously: "I, I will try my best..."

Xing Shoulang showed a hearty and bright smile: "I will continue to work hard!"

What are you working on?Struggling to eat?Having said that, there is no problem with the system time, right?Obviously it's 10:30, right?

Whose concept of time is wrong! ?

Just when Xinjiu sat in front of the dining table, something even more psychedelic happened——she watched in astonishment as Senshouro ran into the kitchen skillfully, then skillfully brought out three boxes of heated large bento, and skillfully distributed them to them.

It is a very simple seaweed onigiri bento.

Qianshoulang said with a little guilt: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect my brother to come back so early, so I didn't have time to prepare other things... Please eat these first!"

One, two, three, four, five... sixteen? ?

Sixteen seaweed rice balls in two layers, you tell me that it is too late to prepare? !

Xinjiu raised his head with difficulty and looked at Xing Shoulang, who had already started to eat the third one.Um?wrong!When did he eat the first and the second? !

Noticing Xinjiu's gaze, Xing Shoulang looked over with a smile, "Xinjiu girl! What's wrong?"

"No, no, no...it's all right, you eat, you continue to eat."

Xin Jiu quickly waved his hand to show that he was fine, then lowered his head, picked up a rice ball and took a bite hard, his mouth was stuffed to the brim.

After finally eating two of them, when Xinshu looked at the remaining rice balls in the food box, he already felt that life was difficult.She touched her slightly swollen belly quietly, and carefully glanced at Xingjurou and Qianshourou sitting on her left and right.

and many more……

Xinjiu rubbed his eyes, wondering if there was something wrong with his eyes—why is Xing Shoulang's food box empty?He is done! ?

Have you finished eating? !

Sitting opposite Xinjiu, Yuanyi sighed: "So appetite is also inherited?"

New Wine: "...Niu Pi."

"Hmm... new wine girl, isn't it to your liking?"

Xing Shoulang ate the last bite of the rice ball, and noticed that the bento in front of Xin Jiu had hardly been touched—he looked at Xin Jiu worriedly, and said earnestly: "Picky eaters are very bad for your health!"

"Although you can't learn breathing techniques, you should exercise more!"

Qianshoulang also looked at Xinjiu worriedly after hearing the words: "Miss Xinjiu, is it not to your liking?"

Xinjiu quickly waved his hand: "No—that, in fact, I'm already full..."

Xing Shoulang was shocked: "Is this enough to eat?!"

He looked at Xin Jiu suspiciously, and then his expression became serious - Xin Jiu was a little uneasy, and didn't understand why the other party suddenly became so serious.

She repeated in a low voice: "Yes... I'm full."

"New wine girl!"

Xing Shoulang held Xinjiu's shoulder seriously, and said, "A cute girl like you will definitely be pursued by many boys in the future—to love someone! You will like everything about her!"

"And there are many excellent men in our ghost killing team! So you don't have to worry about not being able to get married! Please let go of your stomach and eat!"

New Wine: "... Huh?"

etc!Why would a meal get involved in such a thing as not being able to get married? !

"It's not... that... I..."

Xinjiu twitched the corners of his mouth, and tried hard to explain—but at this time, Yuanyi, who was sitting opposite Xinjiu, showed an expression of sudden realization: "Is that so? Xinjiu..."

He looked at the new wine in a slightly complicated manner, and said, "Actually——you don't have to be like this."

"Xin Jiu is a very likable girl, no one will dislike you even if you eat nine meals a day."

If someone dislikes Xiao Xinjiu, Yuanyi doesn't mind letting him feel the warmth of the sun; after all, his brother once said that it is against the quality of a samurai to ridicule a woman with a gentle and lovely personality for her shortcomings.

Xinjiu: "..." Okay, jumping into the North Sea won't clean it up now.

She sniffled, and when she was in a hurry, tears fell uncontrollably—she tried to justify herself tearfully: "Mr. Purgatory...I'm really full..."

As a social animal!Although Xinjiu really likes to eat snacks, his food intake is really only at the level of an ordinary girl!

Fearing that Xing Shoulang would not believe it, Xinjiu wiped away his tears vigorously, emphasizing loudly: "I'm really full!"

I didn't force it!I didn't starve myself either!I'm really full! !

Xing Shoulang was startled at first when he heard the words, and then showed a sober expression, and said louder: "I understand!"

"Restraining one's desires is also a kind of practice! The new wine girl! It's amazing!"

Xinjiu tried hard to hold back his tears, trying to continue to reason with Xing Shoulang——before he could speak, suddenly there was an eye-catching "gululu" sound in the air!

There was an eerie silence in the living room.Xing Shoulang scratched his head and laughed: "It's really embarrassing... Just now I told the new wine girl that I want to practice together, but I couldn't help it!"

Xin Jiu hiccupped in fright, and looked at Xing Shou Lang's clean lunch box in shock.It was so clean that there was not a single grain of rice left.

Wait, Mr. Purgatory did eat all the rice balls, right?

Are you done eating?

There wasn't even a single grain of rice left!

Qianshoulang also heard the voice, he lowered his head, showing a shamed expression: "I'm sorry, brother, I've finished eating too..."

Senjuro's lunch box was also empty.

Xinjiu sighed, and pushed the lunch box to Xing Shoulang: "Mr. Purgatory, please eat my portion."

Xing Shoulang's round golden eyes lit up in an instant, but he didn't immediately accept the new wine's bento: "New wine girl, don't you really need to eat any more?"

"I'm really, really," Xinjiu emphasized blankly, "I'm full."

Xinjiu refused again and again with a serious expression.Xing Shoulang finally believed that her appetite was really only this big, so he happily ate the rice ball after receiving the new wine.

Seeing Xing Shoulang happily and quickly destroying the rice balls in the food box, Xinjiu couldn't help but sigh with emotion: 【It's so fast...it won't choke at all!Appetite looks good! 】

[I always feel that if I often eat with Mr. Purgatory, my appetite will also improve. 】

【Will not. 】The system popped up and said seriously: 【It's just your illusion. After all, it's not that you don't have a bad appetite and don't want to eat, but you really can only eat so much. 】

As Xinjiu's partner, although according to the system guidelines of the Plane Administration, the system should leave the partner after get off work, so as not to disturb the administrator's leisure time.But Xinjiu has always been good at making friends, and he often invites the system to hang out with him after get off work. After N times of appointments, 21 already knows Xinjiu's appetite.

Xin Jiu resentfully said: [Brother Tong, even if it is the truth, don't say it so directly... Do I want to lose face? 】

The system is full of question marks: [Competing for face in this kind of thing, have you been assimilated by an owl? 】

Xinjiu suddenly became alert: [Owl? ! 】

The system sank into the stream of data and played dead, pretending not to hear New Wine.

Xinjiu raised his eyes to look at Xingshoulang and Qianshoulang - both of them had blond mid-length hair with a gorgeous red tip.

However, Senshouro is obviously a child, with drooping brows, he looks much weaker.But Xing Shoulang raised his eyebrows, his round and bright pupils seemed to be able to shine in the dark.

It really looks like two owls, one big and one small!

"Thanks for the treat! I'm done eating!"

Xing Shoulang put his hands down on his knees, his brows and eyes were flying, and there was a bright and firm light radiating from his whole body continuously.

The new wine was illuminated by the vigor of the owl (crossed out) Mr. Xing Julang, and the old animal not only sighed "It's nice to be young".

She noticed that Xing Shoulang's hair had a few grains of rice on it—Xin Jiu pointed to her hair, and smiled helplessly: "Mr. Purgatory, here."

Xing Shoulang looked down at her with doubts on his face: "Huh?"

Xinjiu pointed to his hair again, emphatically: "Here, hair, sticky..."

Before he finished speaking, Xing Shoulang showed a sudden realization expression, leaned over and stretched out his hand, rubbed Xinjiu's head with his broad palm, and laughed brightly: "Thank you Xinjiu girl for the bento! It's very delicious!"

As a result, Xinjiu's low ponytail, which was not tied firmly, was quickly rubbed and fried.The veins on her forehead suddenly became uncontrollable: "Mr. Purgatory..."

Xing Shoulang smiled: "I'm here!"

Xinjiu pressed down his upturned hair, with a half-smile: "I want to remind you that rice grains got on your hair."

Xing Shoulang: "..."