Master tutoring class

Wen Xiuyuan returned to the sect.

The brains of the three people outside Yun Jing made him laugh angrily, stretched out his hand, and each of them rewarded the brains of the other.

Leaving the three of them behind, Wen Xiuyuan returned to Zangyi Mountain. At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the insects in the mountain had also rested, and there was silence outside the door.

In this silence, every sound will be suppressed.Not to mention the unbelievable crying.

The crying in the ears continued, weaker than during the day.

Back in the room, Wen Xiuyuan restrained his smile, and coldly threw his coat beside the bed.

The crying stopped suddenly.

Wen Xiuyuan was taken aback for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his scrutiny glanced over his coat.

Under the coat, a small man the size of a palm tiptoed around, and quietly poked his head out from under the coat.

Seeing that Wen Xiuyuan's face was not looking well, he shrank back.

Wen Xiuyuan sneered.

He stretched out his hand to pinch the villain, and the villain's eyes widened, and he hiccupped in fright.

"So it's you." Wen Xiuyuan's eyes were cold.

An An was too frightened to speak, and tears flowed out again. Little pearl-like tears fell down drop by drop, and after a while, they strung together in a row, and in Wen Xiuyuan's eyes, they turned into two thin lines.

"Who are you?" Wen Xiuyuan reached out and poked An An's stomach, An An tilted, and sat on Wen Xiuyuan's palm.

"Wow——" An An was about to cry again.

Wen Xiuyuan didn't have the slightest sympathy, "If you cry again, I'll throw you out".

As if frightened by Wen Xiuyuan, An An stopped crying.

"Speak!" Wen Xiuyuan frowned.

"It's An'an." An'an's eyes were full of tears, her eyes were flushed, and her nose was also reddish. She looked extremely pitiful.

"Where did you come from?"

An An sobbed, "Baili Village".

Wen Xiuyuan felt vaguely familiar, but couldn't remember it.

An An seemed afraid that Wen Xiuyuan would lose him, so she didn't dare to make a sound, so she wept silently.

Wen Xiuyuan didn't want to respond to him, but he didn't know that the other party's insistence on crying made people upset.

An An shrank her body and hugged her knees.

He sighed helplessly, "Why are you crying again?"

An An rubbed her stomach with her small hands, flattened her mouth, "Hungry—"

The villain bent down and hugged himself, dejectedly, the light of the night pearl cast on him, leaving a faint shadow.

Alone as if abandoned.

Wen Xiuyuan pressed his forehead, and asked him to find something to eat at night.

An An looked at him pitifully, Wen Xiuyuan rummaged through the spiritual ring and found a jerky.

He tore off a small piece and pushed it in front of An An.

An An hugged the jerky and gnawed it.

He gnawed again.

... and gnawed.

wow-

"Why are you crying again?" Wen Xiuyuan was irritable.

"I can't bite... I can't bite", An An cried, reluctant to put down the jerky, swallowing saliva in her throat, rubbing her stomach with her little hands.

No matter how you look at it, it's miserable.

Wen Xiuyuan pulled out the jerky from An An's hand in disgust. There was a faint mark on the jerky, which was hard to see without looking carefully.

Biting for so long, biting a loneliness.

Wen Xiuyuan was convinced.

"Forget it, wait a while," Wen Xiuyuan had no choice but to fly down the mountain, turn around when he got there, and slip into the kitchen at the foot of the mountain.

In the dining room at the foot of the mountain, there were small and small sounds in the dark night.

When the kitchen was lit up, Xiaodong, who was stealing food, was shocked and his heart almost stopped.He stood up suddenly and saw Wen Xiuyuan at the door.

"Uncle Wen, you scared me to death", Xiaodong wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Oh good evening, what are you doing here?" Wen Xiuyuan shifted his gaze to the half cake in Xiaodong's hand.

Xiaodong scratched his head embarrassingly, "I'm just hungry. Uncle, what are you looking for?"

Wen Xiuyuan hesitated, "Do you have milk?"

"Yes, yes," Xiaodong immediately turned around, skillfully opened the upper cabinet, took out a can of milk from it, and handed it to Wen Xiuyuan.

He subconsciously asked, "Master, who are you giving milk to?"

Wen Xiuyuan took it and looked at it, "Children".

Oh.Oh?

Wen Xiuyuan left without waiting for Xiaodong's answer after finishing speaking.

Behind him, Xiaodong stood there in a daze.

Kid...kid?

The night was dark, and the light in the house was gentle and warm.

When Wen Xiuyuan went back, An An was still crying.

He was puzzled, I really don't know how this child can cry so much, isn't he tired?

Seeing Wen Xiuyuan came back, An An ran to the bedside to meet Wen Xiuyuan, hugged his finger and bit hard.

Wen Xiuyuan's fingers itched, and he rubbed An An's teeth to keep him from biting.

An An sniffed, and saw Wen Xiuyuan raised the jar in his hand and shook it, and then loosened his teeth.

He was only the size of a palm, and the jar Wen Xiuyuan brought back was about five An'an-sized.

Almost the size of his swimming pool.

An An rubbed her stomach, looking pitifully at the edge of the bowl that was out of reach.

"Want to drink?" Wen Xiuyuan pushed the bowl, An An nodded, and looked at Wen Xiuyuan aggrieved.

"Want to drink tell me what is your full name?"

An An wrinkled her nose, "An...An Heyi".

Ok?

Before Wen Xiuyuan was surprised, An An, who was extremely hungry, pushed Wen Xiuyuan's finger. Seeing that he didn't respond, she fell down and lay on Wen Xiuyuan's finger.

"Brother, An An wants to drink milk."

The milky voice sounded cute and cute.

How could such a child be a master?really.

The child looked at him with dark eyes, Wen Xiuyuan pulled a piece of talisman paper, folded it into a bowl the size of a fingernail, and poured milk into it from the jar.

An An consciously ran over to take the bowl, holding the milk contentedly, she leaned to the corner of her mouth and drank it with her head up. When the bowl was put down, there was still a circle of white milk around her mouth.

He said softly, "Brother, An An wants more."

Holding the small bowl in his hand, the child raised his head and looked at him expectantly, with Wen Xiuyuan still reflected in his eyes.

Depressedly, Wen Xiuyuan stretched out his finger and poked his face.

You know how to act like a baby.

Wen Xiuyuan poured him three bowls in a row, and An An said he was full.Taking a look at the jar I brought back, there doesn't seem to be any shortage of milk in it.

Gee.

Wen Xiuyuan was speechless, with some dissatisfaction.

"Woo", An An, who was full and full, collapsed, her little clothes were slightly undone, revealing her bulging white belly.

Wen Xiuyuan stretched out his hand and poked it.

It can still sink.

Wen Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows, the little guy's flesh is really thick.

The sleeping little man was dissatisfied with others' teasing, turned over and put his stomach under the ground.

Wen Xiuyuan reached out and poked his back again.

The villain frowned fiercely and pursed his lips, as if he was saying something.

Ok?

Wen Xiuyuan leaned close to An An's ear, curiously listening to his sleep talk.

An An snored, humming and chirping like a cute little pig.Wen Xiuyuan wanted to lean on him again.

"Can't be too nice to Xiuyuan"

An'an faintly uttered a word.

Ah!

Little heartless.

Wen Xiuyuan raised his hand, and threw An'an in his hand towards the bed, and the villain fell down.

A piece of talisman floated over leisurely, took An'an, and landed slowly, the movement was so soft that it didn't even disturb the sleeping people.

Forget it.

The author says:

An An: You can't be too nice to your apprentice.

Master: ...

Wen Xiuyuan: Master, you exposed your thoughts.