The whole empire knows I'm cute

Chu Shumo was sleeping soundly, but suddenly he felt as if his body fell straight down from a high mountain.

Instinctively began to struggle, dancing with hands and feet, while trying to open his eyes.

Then Chu Shumo realized that he had really rolled off the table, his eyes widened, his little head subconsciously shrank back, and his double chin popped out in fright.

"Hey! Help, help----" Chu Shumo, who was in a panic, only had time to say these few words when he felt his body was suddenly surrounded by something.

Looking down, it was Yu Yuan's hand and a red... soul power?

Soul power to save people?

Chu Shumo blinked his eyes, and a certain sticky living blood stone flashed in his mind for an instant, and before he could look up to see if it was the case, he saw the red soul power that was lightning-fast With the speed of the ear, he raised his small whip high, and then slapped Yu Yuan's hand hard.

Well, the red marks on Yu Yuan's hand instantly turned into two.

Chu Shumo: ...What happened when I fell asleep?Why is his gunpowder smell so strong?

I saw that after the soul power had exhausted Yu Yuan, he turned his head and stretched out a small horn, and rubbed against Chu Shumo's face affectionately.

I don’t know if this guy feels that his body is too small and he doesn’t have a strong sense of existence. The one with strength is called a big one. Chu Shumo’s fat baby face is squeezed in by it, and the big eyes on the right are almost squeezed Gone.

So Chu Shumo, who was sitting in Yu Yuan's palm, began to seriously think about life. He felt that being so clingy was really not like his ex-husband who looked at the abyss. Could it be that he had incurred some love debts in his previous life?

But considering that this stone was given to him by Emperor Tianyan himself, theoretically, that guy's personality is unlikely to do such a helpful thing...

There is a saying in the art, the soul is the consciousness that is closest to the subject's instinct after fading away thoughts and so on.

He lowered his head to look at the little red whip that started to rub against his belly after rubbing his face, and how it wriggled around him from time to time.

When it was over, Chu Shumo turned his head to look at Yu Yuan who had been slapped twice and sat on a chair like a god, and the unfriendly chill in his eyes, and used his not too big head to refute it a little.

Oh... instinct.

However, before Chu Shumo finished thinking about it, Yu Yuan on the other end grabbed the red stone extremely quickly, threw it into Chu Shumo's small schoolbag, and then quickly closed the zipper. The speed was simply amazing. , Stone didn't even have room to resist.

When he was done, he pushed the small schoolbag and put it directly on the table in the farthest corner from them. Then he looked away and looked at Chu Shumo again, with a serious expression on his face.

Chu Shumo blinked, is this a debt collection?

Thinking about the milk he drank and the Beth candy he ate during this period of time, Chu Shumo felt guilty for a moment, and sat down in a well-behaved manner in line with the moral code of debt.

"...Do you know what's wrong?" Seeing his obedient appearance, Yu Yuan was choked up for a while, and asked in a low voice after a while.

Chu Shumo was kind, and said in a milky voice, "I know."

Yu Yuan frowned, and continued to ask with a gloomy face, "What's wrong?"

Chu Shumo raised his head, began to use effective skills, and started giggling at Yu Yuan.

Yu Yuan: ...

3,2,1...

OK, take it!

Chu Shumo, who mastered the golden time, quickly adjusted his facial expression, the corners of his raised mouth were slightly flattened, two drops of liquid were squeezed out of the corners of his eyes, and the brows were a little sad.

Chu Shumo, who was applauding his acting skills in his heart, clapped his hands and was about to reach the peak. He even thought about what kind of heartbreaking cry would be the most soft-hearted. Everything is ready, and he only owes Dongfeng.

But before he opened his mouth and howled, Yu Yuan on the other end ruthlessly interrupted him, "Don't pretend."

Chu Shumo paused for an instant, and wanted to continue playing stupid when it was over, but was directly restrained by the latter's stern gaze.

Okay.

Chu Shumo, who lowered his head, pouted his lips, stopped peacefully, and then stretched out his hands to rub his little belly. When rubbing, he always felt that something was wrong with his hands, so he lowered his head to have a look.

Hey, it seems a little small?

Yu Yuan's voice also came over, "It's gone a little bit now, and we need to pay more attention in the later stage. You are not allowed to eat bass candies in the short term."

To say that when Yu Yuan spoke the first half of the sentence, Chu Shumo didn't feel anything, and could look at his little belly calmly, but in the second half of the sentence, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky hit his little head, and his head rose instantly. neck, looking at Yu Yuan in disbelief.

"Don't!" After thinking about it, Chu Shumo yelled in his rare vocabulary in the soul animal language.

However, because he was too excited and his voice was soft and lacking momentum, Yu Yuan didn't seem to be frightened by him at all, nor did he have any intention of changing his mind. He still lowered his head and looked at him coolly.

Use softness to overcome rigidity, and softness to overcome rigidity.

After Chu Shumo said it silently several times in his heart, he raised his head and glanced at Yu Yuan furtively. While thinking silently in his heart that this is the only person who can give him Bess candy, he adjusted his expression, lowered his head, and his long eyelashes trembled. Ah trembling, there was a bit of grievance in his voice, "No need."

In fact, with Yu Yuan's identity, there are many suitors around him. Because the entertainment industry under him is huge, there are even some superstars who look like celestial beings and hot stars sitting in front of him, talking coquettishly, in various ways to arouse his interest.

Of course, Yu Yuan has always been unmoved. In this respect, the insiders in his clean circle even gather to gossip about his aptitude, and even whether he "can't".

Of course, it's not that Yu Yuan can't, he just doesn't want to.

I don't know why, no matter what kind of good skin they are wearing, whether they are hot, pure, mature, or charming, he has seen them all, but none of them can arouse his interest.

On the contrary, several times, after dreaming about the vaguely thin figure, I opened my eyes in the morning... an accident would happen.

But that's rarely the case.

Yu Yuan, who was very stubborn in this regard, did not doubt his intentions at all. On the contrary, for more than ten or twenty years, he seemed to be waiting for someone in the dark.

It's just such a person who is not easy to move his mind, now seeing the little ball on the table babbling and acting like a baby, his heart is moved like never before, and then he softens like this.

... So I like this one?

While frowning and trying to understand this magical aesthetic, he continued to stare at all kinds of Chu Shumo who were pretending to be crazy.

Of course he knew that Chu Shumo was pretending. In fact, Yu Yuan also knew that this little guy was actually much smarter than he looked, but for some reason, he always liked to pretend.

But even knowing that he was pretending, Yu Yuan was still softened by his appearance.

After being silent for a long time, he said, "Let me discuss it with Fikel."

Hearing this, Chu Shumo immediately knew that he had succeeded. He raised his head and raised his short little finger. His eyes sparkled and said, "Three petals a day!"

Yu Yuan frowned tightly, facing Chu Shu's big ink-filled eyes, twisted for a long time before saying, "Half petals."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Shumo immediately shook his head twice, jumped up and down excitedly, smashed his little butt up and down on the office desk several times, and anxiously shook his hands and said, "Two petals!"

"Half petal." Yu Yuan still looked at Chu Shumo unmoved, with a resolute tone in his tone, as if he didn't intend to give him any room for bargaining.

Chu Shumo pursed his lips in grievance, and glanced at Yu Yuan furtively, "A little more."

"No."

Lowering his head and sniffing, looking at his hands and feet, Chu Shumo felt aggrieved, "Then, well, half petals are half petals."

Now I have started to speak the normal Nuoer language, the voice is as loud as a mosquito, full of unwillingness, while giving myself psychological hints, it is better than nothing, right?

And where he couldn't see, the corner of Yu Yuan's lips curled up, and he stretched out his hand to rub his little head.

"By the way, why am I here?" Chu Shumo paused slightly after waking up from Beth Candy, as if remembering something, his eyes widened, "Glasses!"

When he thought about it, he wanted to run out with his arms around his belly, but within two steps, Yu Yuan grabbed him back with a big hand.

"You have to rest now, do you still want to take the exam tomorrow morning?" Yu Yuan frowned.

"But glasses..."

Before Chu Shumo finished speaking, Yu Yuan glanced at his small schoolbag in the corner, "This is from another Nuoer tribe in your dormitory."

Chu Shumo was stunned, "Hei Pi?"

"Well, the Living Blood Stone will feel very restless after the host leaves." Speaking of this, Yu Yuan seemed to suddenly recall something very unpleasant, and directly changed the subject, "He will send it here, which means... ...the glasses should be less dangerous."

"But his wound---" Chu Shumo was so focused on the glasses, he didn't notice his unnaturalness, and the scene of the glasses picking up the fragments with his bare hands flashed across his mind.

"Ficker has brought the wound medicine." Yu Yuan reached out and touched Chu Shumo's head, "Don't worry."

Chu Shumo was silent for a while, then returned to the desk and sat down.

How to say, he is not that kind of hot-blooded young man anymore, he frowned and stopped fighting, but really started to think.

Yu Yuan on the other end didn't disturb him either, but just watched quietly.

After a long time, Chu Shumo said in a low voice, "Glasses...should be very expensive for the Nuoer tribe."

Yu Yuan replied, "Yes."

"Then, then I..." Chu Shumo choked, and said in an almost inaudible voice, "Is there any way to give him a new pair of glasses in the fastest time with my own ability?"

When Chu Shumo said this, he felt guilty. In his previous life, he had hands, feet and abilities. What could he not get?Not to mention a pair of glasses, he can get hundreds of them.

But now it’s different, the big eyes are sick like that, if it is not for Yu Yuan’s help, it is very likely to die, and the Nuoer who graduated from the Nuoer Academy, except for a few... are alive and have the same relationship with slaves What's the difference?

Does he have the conditions to achieve such a short-term achievement?

Think and know.

But he can't keep leaning on Yu Yuan. Although he is small, he still has hands and feet. He wants to try to do it by himself. Besides, he won't have the heart to look at the dolls... like the Nuoer family in the old house Same.

He still needs to do many, many things.

But in the short term, how can he buy a new pair of glasses in the shortest time in this environment where there is a lot of discrimination against the Nuoer people?

Just when Chu Shumo himself was at a loss, Yu Yuan over there suddenly replied, "Yes."

Chu Shumo paused slightly, raised his head, and looked at Yu Yuan with bright eyes.

Yu Yuan looked down at him, put his fingers on Chu Shumo's back to protect him, and reached out to touch his soft face, and said softly.

"Win this competition."