My apprentice got me pregnant

This time the cub really cried. He covered his mouth and stared at the neck where his teeth were crushed just now. His skin was delicate and fair. At the moment he bit it, there seemed to be a trace of golden light emitting from it. , but soon healed.

The little monk heard the crying, stopped and turned to rub his head, "Are you hungry?"

Cub cried and held his hand, smelling the fragrant smell, held his hand and opened his mouth to bite, but all the teeth were broken, leaving only gums, which can only be swallowed, like eating Sugar like a little lick.

Although it was just licking, it gave him the fragrance and the feeling of fullness after eating. He fantasized that he could lick and eat each other bit by bit like eating candy, and kept sucking while holding the little monk's hand. .

The little monk took this cute little guy out of the basket, hugged him in his arms, and let him hold and eat with one hand, "I'm going home soon, and I'll have something to eat when I get back."

He walked up the mountain with the cub in his arms, but he didn't notice that the fruit in the basket fell on the ground and rolled to the side.

Chu Hanyue walked over to pick up the fruit that Ye Liansheng had turned into, but he disappeared from the ground.

"This is a dream. Your son didn't pay attention to Ye Liansheng, so he disappeared from the dream." Qin Feng explained to him.

"Is he really dead?" Chu Hanyue's face was a little unhappy, he scratched his head, and grabbed some broken hair blown away by the wind from his forehead to the back of his head. Silly."

"What did you think of?" Qin Feng saw that his expression was wrong, "You mean, is Ye Lian alive?"

"My impression of him became blurred before, and I asked you, but I didn't care about other people's memories." If Chu Hanyue really just forgot to ask other people, he would feel better. Mentioned Ye Liansheng, but didn't pay attention to this point, "The head of the sect still remembers Ye Liansheng, and Ye Liansheng also taught him how to let the people of Yunjian Mountain occupy the children of the Protoss to live. Not only did he not die, he was still alive Very good, he was not picked up by you, and he did not worship you as a teacher, so our memory of him has become blurred."

When Chu Hanyue said this, Qin Feng realized the seriousness of the matter. Ye Liansheng was already very difficult to deal with. It will also increase by more than double. After tens of thousands of years, this Ye Liansheng has probably become a complete monster. Even he may not be sure to destroy the other party.

While speaking, the little monk had already returned to the temple with the child.

The temple is not very big, but although the sparrow is small, it has all the five internal organs. It enshrines a Buddha statue, and there are two living rooms, as well as a kitchen and woodshed. There is also a small vegetable garden in the back, which is full of vegetables.

The little monk was the only one in the temple. He put the little baby he picked up today into the room. He closed the doors and windows for fear that he would freeze, heated the water to give him a bath, and wrapped the baby in cloth. On the surface, it is as meticulous as treating your own children.

After finishing all this, he went to cook some rice paste and came back, dipped his chopsticks in the rice paste and fed it to the cub. The cub fanned his little nose, took a sip in disgust, and turned his head.

The little monk was not impatient, and fed it several times very gently, but the cub didn't eat it, but instead grabbed his finger and put it in his mouth with relish.

The skin of the little monk's fingertips was wrinkled and turned white by his licking. He smiled and stuffed some rice paste into the cub's mouth with his finger. Now that the cub finally didn't feel disgusted, he used this method to feed the whole bowl. It's over.

"My Dharma name is Mingjing. My master picked it up from the gate of the temple. My master passed away two years ago, and I was left alone," he said, raising his hands and meeting his dark eyes. , "Fortunately, now that I have you, I will be your master in the future, okay? I will give you a name, and you will be called..."

He looked up and looked out the window, the sun was about to set, and there was a gorgeous fire cloud in the sky, very beautiful, he looked down again, and saw the eyes that were shining like little stars, "You are called Nebula, Nebula, Nebula..."

Ming Jing said the name a few times, and he became lucky after saying too much, he put his head on the cub's forehead with a smile, "Meeting you is the luckiest thing I've ever done, I hope that when you grow up In the future, I will also feel that it is a lucky thing to meet me.”

Xingyun opened his mouth, and said in his heart that I feel very lucky now, you are so delicious.He continued to gnaw on his fingers, not wanting to pay attention to what he said later.

Because it was a dream, time passed quickly in the dream, and the scene in front of me seemed to speed up, so fast that it was almost impossible to see the figure clearly.

This dream is what Xingyun wants to convey to Chu Hanyue, so he won't waste time on boring things.

When the time is normal, Xingyun has grown up and turned into a handsome boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. At this time, he is not as thin as the god statue, as if he is malnourished, and he has not shaved his hair. Around the waist, this hair may be the only place on his body that resembles Chu Hanyue. If there is any other similarity, he only has to wear, and he also likes to wear white clothes.

"Isn't this handsome? What's the matter with the statue? I really can't make him look like me. It's okay to look like me." Qin Feng touched his face, a little narcissistic, "When you see him Just like looking in the mirror, he is indeed my son, who has perfectly inherited my advantages."

Chu Hanyue glanced at him, "My son is more handsome."

Qin Feng: "?"

Chu Hanyue raised her eyebrows, "Well, you are more handsome."

Qin Feng covered his chest with heartache, "What does your reluctant tone mean?"

"It means," Chu Hanyue patted his head, "to comfort you."

Qin Feng: "...you might as well not say it."

"The child combines the strengths of both of us, so it will naturally look better." Chu Hanyue added a layer of maternal love filter to her eyes, no one can compare to her own child, no matter how good-looking she looks.

Xingyun closed his eyes and leaned against the branch to bask in the sun, his stomach growled, he opened his eyes slowly, jumped down from the tree, and walked to the small vegetable garden in the backyard humming a little song.

In the small vegetable garden, Ming Jing was squatting on the ground and weeding the vegetables. The sunlight in front of him was suddenly blocked by someone. He raised his head and smiled at the owner of the shadow, "Ah Yun is hungry? Master will cook for you in a while." meal."

"No need," Xingyun knelt down, stuffing Ming Jing's hand into his mouth.

Ming Jing was tickled by his licking, and he withdrew his hand, "His hands are full of dirt, dirty."

Nebula licked the corners of his lips contentedly, looked at his good-tempered little food, and even wanted to hiccup, "I'm full."

Ming Jing thought he was joking, pulled some vegetables from Geography, and when he stood up, he realized that his height had only reached Xingyun's shoulders, "You have always had such a small appetite, so long and so tall? Are you secretly going out to eat without me behind your back? gone?"

"No." Since Xingyun lived in the temple, he rarely went out.

Ming Jing regards him as his apprentice, but his apprentice regards him as food, and does not listen to his advice to shave his head and recite scriptures. He comes over three times a day to lick his fingers, and sometimes licks his face or neck for a different taste.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to become a monk. You can move down the mountain." Although Ming Jing was very reluctant to bear him, he hesitated when he saw his small fangs. He always suspected that Xing Yun secretly went down the mountain to eat meat behind his back, otherwise Xingyun ate two or three vegetable leaves every day, and starved to death long ago.

Instead of staying reluctantly, it is better to offer to let him go down the mountain and live the life he wants.

"Do you dare to drive me away?" Xing Yun stared at him coldly, his little food actually wanted to drive him down the mountain, don't even think about it!

"That's not what I mean, I know you can't bear to part with me, but..."

"It's good to know," Xingyun bent down and licked his ear, satisfied with the dessert, "If you want to drive me away, I'll go down the mountain and eat people."

Ming Jing thought he was joking, smiled and patted his head, "Okay, I got it, I won't drive you away. Come down the mountain with me tomorrow, someone in the village has passed away, and we are asked to chant scriptures for salvation. You don't have to go if you don't want to... ..."

"Okay." Xingyun looked at him, and actually wanted to use this excuse to escape, naively, "I will keep an eye on you, no matter where you go."

Before going to bed, after a busy day, Ming Jing soaked himself comfortably in hot water, closed his eyes and leaned against the edge of the tub, when he heard footsteps, he opened his eyes hastily, and saw his apprentice Lying on the side of the bathtub, looking down at something, he became nervous and stuttered, "Ayun, you, what do you want to do?"

Xingyun looked up at him indifferently, "Drink some soup."

Ming Jing covered his mouth with a rare stern tone, "Get out."

After the harshness, his tone softened immediately, "I left some snacks for you, let's go to the kitchen to eat."

Nebula stared at him like a black cat staring at the tail of a fish, grabbed his water-stained arm and licked it before reluctantly leaving.

After a while, Ming Jing changed his clothes and went back to the room. Sure enough, he saw Xing Yun lying under his quilt. Seeing that Xing Yun took his bed as his own room, he shook his head helplessly, "Ah Yun, you are already a I'm an older child, I can't pester Master to sleep anymore."

Xing Yun ignored him, and hugged his little food tightly in her arms, as if afraid that he would sneak away.

When he was first picked up by Ming Jing, he was so small, Ming Jing was worried about him, so he hugged him to sleep, but as time went by, Xing Yun would die in half a year, and he was still crowded with him, he was not used to it, but After talking about it several times, when Xingyun got bored, Xingyun would impatiently say the last sentence to stay for the convenience of extra meals at night.

Ming Jing was always worried that Xingyun would not have enough to eat, so when he heard him say this, he was quite happy at first, thinking that he wanted to let him cook for him when he was hungry at night, but slowly he found that there was no such thing at all.

Nebula licked his forehead, and murmured as if in a dream, "It has become more delicious recently, keep it up."

Qin Feng and Chu Hanyue, who stood outside the door and witnessed the whole process, "What is the purpose of him letting us watch this? To show affection?"

Just as they were talking, they heard the sound of swallowing saliva, looked down, and found Feng'er and Yue'er looked envious.

Chu Hanyue looked at them with a tangled face, "You..."

"My brother's master looks delicious, we want to taste it too..."

The author has something to say: The second cub perfectly inherited his father's preference for eating master.

The second cub lazily licked his paw, "No, I will be greener than bluer."