Master regards me as the way of heaven

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the clever child with a stiff expression, and said, "I thought you..."

"You thought I was just playing and didn't care at all. You asked me to study. I didn't learn any real kung fu, so I really wanted to be beaten." Xue Po briskly ran closer, seeing that he was trying to avoid him, he immediately melted away. A prototype, relying on its small size, jumped behind him in an instant, jumped onto the stove, sniffed at the palm of his hand, and said, "This method is good, the refined dew smells delicious."

"Really, delicious?" Ye Zhiqiu felt his palms itch, turned his head to give the little guy a cold glance, and said, "This thing is poisonous..."

Xue Po immediately withdrew his tongue, opened his round bright eyes, turned his head and coughed loudly.

Ye Zhiqiu turned around to see his reaction, and then said, "What should I do?"

"How can something so fragrant and sweet be poisonous." Xue Po said in disbelief, but her two small front paws kept pawing and pulling her mouth indiscriminately, making her beard tremble non-stop.

"The scent of this flower is just like that of a human being. The sweeter it is, the more likely it is poisonous. You have seen colorful poisonous mushrooms growing in the woods." Ye Zhiqiu frowned, shook his head twice, and said, "Children can't live without it." Those who eat indiscriminately with the permission of adults will not feel dizzy, their paws will be numb, and their tails will be stiff."

Seeing that the little ferret paused, the next moment it started chasing its tail and ran away. It looked like it was real, but it said in a human voice, "Is it stiff? Is it stiff? My head seems a little dizzy. Am I poisoned, I am dying, help me!"

"You won't faint when you stop."

Ye Zhiqiu saw that the little guy was really frightened to death, lost his mind, and refused to listen to others, so he lifted his tail, moved it to the stove, let it hang loose, and a white mist rose up, and he saw a white-haired child in a panic. He flustered and shook his little hand at him, and said, "My hands are numb, no matter what, I'm going to die?"

"Breathing and heartbeat stop, hands and feet are stiff, and pupils are dilated," the child asked seriously, and Ye Zhiqiu also answered seriously, but before Xue Po was about to show a death-like appearance, he took the initiative to say frankly, "My original words are this thing What if it is poisonous?"

"Father," Xue Po looked aggrieved, "It's easy for you to lose me like this."

"Can you see the appearance of Jiang Chu and Qingxiao?" Seeing him nodding, Ye Zhiqiu also imitated Rong Yu's usual way of preaching to himself, raised the majesty of the teacher, and said earnestly, "Eating and drinking indiscriminately kills people, bigu Clean it up and keep it safe, don't think that the beauties outside are easy to get along with, they don't have enough experience, and they are easily poisoned if they come into contact with them easily."

He thought to himself that what he hinted was so obvious. Although the ferret's brain is a little smaller, it shouldn't be so hard to understand that he was trying to persuade him not to listen to his father's words of love |, and ran outside to find something. In the world of flamboyance, puppy love is not an option, how can everyone be as lucky as Rong Yu.

Seeing the child froze there, his eyes hesitating to speak, Ye Zhiqiu adhered to the principle of not talking too much at once, as it would not appear advanced enough, so he frowned slightly, and asked seriously: "Have you learned anything?" ?"

"Yes, my son has realized something." Xue Po's big eyes suddenly became determined, and said, "If you are looking for a partner, you can't find your father. You are as beautiful as a poisonous mushroom, and lying is as sweet and invisible as the fragrance of flowers."

……

In the afternoon, when Ye Zhiqiu finally couldn't help but turn his face cold, and glared fiercely at the person who picked up the spoon for the third time and put it back into the bowl because he couldn't hold back the smile, that person had an innocent face and apologetic eyes. Coaxed: "Tong Yan Wuji, don't you want me to see the real childhood, what you tell me is very good."

"Are you laughing at him or me?" Ye Zhiqiu put down the bowl in his hand angrily, he was so full of anger, this Xue Po is also his spiritual pet who has been with him for so long, why is he not like himself at all, thinking about problems The method is exactly the same as the person in front of him, "It is the fault of the father if he does not teach; if he is not strict in teaching, it is the laziness of the teacher."

"I'm not the only one who said this." Rong Yu stretched out his hand to rub the top of his hair, but when he saw him looking up at his approaching hand with resentment, he couldn't help laughing again, with his hand hanging It doesn't fall there either.

"It's not you, who is you, father, and teacher, which word mentioned me?" Ye Zhiqiu's angry look was somewhat similar to the child-like Xue Po.

"It's my fault. I didn't expect the ancients to write such a classic sentence for me." Rong Yu looked at him happy, put his hand on his hair and rubbed it, and felt that it felt good, rubbed it After rubbing, he only messed up his neatly bundled hair, and when he wanted to stop, he realized the crime he had done.

Not daring to be discovered by him, Rong Yu quickly turned around, as if he had had enough laughing and should restrain himself and admit his mistake, picked up the bowl, and tasted the taste of the bowl of soup seriously, as if he was still not satisfied, and then from another There was a bowl in the soup bowl, and smelling the rich fragrance of flowers, he sighed: "How can people in the world have such good fortune as me, to have a fairy king with slender jade fingers to cook soup, what a blessing, wonderful."

"Try it quickly, and tell me which tastes better." Ye Zhiqiu saw that he picked up the bowl again, but the haze disappeared, and his eyes were filled with anticipation.

Rong Yu tested the temperature, ate a spoonful, nodded slightly, and said appreciatively: "The previous one is good. It has the sweet taste from memory. I like that bowl better."

"I see." Ye Zhiqiu nodded, thinking that this person likes the original taste, nostalgic, very good.

"Did you do it all?" Rong Yu asked.

"Naturally." Ye Zhiqiu's expression was a little inexplicable.

Rong Yu drank the bowl of soup in his hand, put down the bowl and spoon, and sighed: "The fragrance of the flowers is rich and refreshing, and it is delicately boiled, and it is invisible. It is really unforgettable after drinking it. It is a good soup."

Ye Zhiqiu propped his chin with one hand, listening to this man's endless boasting, the new and the old would all boast flowers, he smiled and looked at the intoxicated man and said: "You are both exposed to the rain and dew, but I want to know which one is better?" very nice?"

"Everything you make is good," Rong Yu couldn't see Ye Zhiqiu's expectations for the new work. If he wanted to hear the old ones, he would have smiled contentedly, and only served him a bowl of new flavors. He took the initiative to feed it to his mouth, and said, "I think the new taste is more delicate and fragrant, but in my heart I can't help but prefer the sweetness of the old one. You should try it too, so you can taste whether I am fair."

Ye Zhiqiu's eyelashes fluttered, his bright eyes were clear, seeing the man's careful answer, his heart felt sweet, and he also cooperated with him, parted his lips, drank the spoonful of soup, and replied: "I also think this bowl is better. "

In fact, can he still not know what the taste is? Even in the past, when he cooked ice fish, he would taste it first before sending it to Rong Yu. Even if he was poisoned, he should have suffered it first. The uneasy and kind demon lord didn't try it himself.

At least, it is impossible for the disease to enter through his mouth.

"How to make it, tell me, I will learn some, and I will make it for you in the future." Rong Yu said.

Speaking of how it was done, Ye Zhiqiu cast a sly look aside, and said, "I used some spells at random, and it was Xue Po who saw it and reminded me to give it a try."

This is true, but it also erased most of it, as long as the food is delicious, but it is hard to say that it used the method of alchemy.

"Speaking of Xue Po, you boiled two big bowls today, in fact, you can let him taste it," Rong Yu glanced at the hair that had been rubbed into a chicken coop by himself, remembering that his baby was poor The person who never forgets to be tidy and clean to buy cheat books, whose hairstyle is not messed up even when the wind blows, has a guilty look in his eyes, but luckily Ye Zhiqiu didn't see it when he looked at it, so he quickly turned his hands into a spirit butterfly, and said, "I'll see you next time." Tasting is also..."

Before the words "same" could be uttered, and Lingdie had not had time to fly out, the smiling child pushed open the door, only glanced at the suggestive eyes cast by the two parents and the messy head. After sending it, he immediately said: "I went to the wrong door."

Immediately after that, he closed the door and ran away without looking back. He is not a really stupid person, and he was happy for a while. It was better than the fact that the two of them had a little trick with him, anyway. Once, his son didn't say anything, which was the most fair thing.

Ye Zhiqiu was still staring at the door that closed with a "bang", when he realized that the top of his head loosened and his black hair loosened, but just as he came back to his senses, he blinked and was caught by the man who made the move. The man held his face, and sent his mouth full of sweet and greasy taste to the tip of his tongue. The fragrance gradually spread, filled his mouth, and spread to his heart. It was not the flowers that were intoxicating, but the person as gentle as honey.

His eyes were like a pool of clear lake water filled with mist, looking at the person who retreated a little, the other person's lips were reddish and shiny, which suddenly made his heart beat faster, but he still didn't want to let him go. Qing Chi returned to calm, and said: "Is it sweet?"

"Sweet," Ye Zhiqiu looked away from those thin lips, and said softly, "Why let my hair loose?"

"It's getting dark, it's time to go to bed." Rong Yu answered as it should.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the skylight coming in through the window, with a puzzled expression on his face, he said, "It's only a few hours past noon, so it's getting dark."

"Look carefully." The moment he turned his head, Rong Yu flipped his hand and patted in the direction of the window. The place that was quite bright just now became dark in an instant, and even brought the whole room into the night.

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned when he saw the day and night that were suddenly turned upside down. He was about to go to open the window when Rong Yu grabbed his hand. The person said: "I'm afraid this is not a natural vision. If it is related to the Demon Lord, you are really disregarding the overall situation at a critical moment."

"No." Rong Yu saw that this man was still serious, and pulled him back.

"Why not, let go," Ye Zhiqiu withdrew his hand, and walked to the window. As soon as he pushed his hands, he was dragged to the wall and pressed his shoulders. Higher, did he notice something strange outside, he didn't dare to release his consciousness easily, and only whispered: "But I didn't pay attention for a day, and the demon lord came to kill him?"

"I think, maybe not." Rong Yu whispered back in his ear.

"Which mighty man is going to cross the catastrophe, yet he didn't know to find a remote place, and brought the catastrophe cloud to our heads?" Ye Zhiqiu said, feeling that the other party was a little close, and his ears were warm.

"No, I want to chat with you, so I let my hair go and chat casually."