When Wen Cuo rushed to the kitchen and brought out the contents of the pot, he was inexplicably relieved.

Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise, according to Shizun's temperament, maybe he would grab his tail and step on him again.

After eating breakfast together, Jiang Shen directed the two children to take off their clothes and throw them into the Severance Pool for soaking. Go spit bubbles, Jiang Shen can't touch him, this important task can only be handed over to Wen Cuo.

Wen Cuo fished Fu Yu out of the water, and sat beside him, with a stricter expression than Jiang Shen, the master, "Sit down, don't move!"

Fuyu is here at Duanqingya, he is held in the palm of his hand, no one has looked at him with such a serious expression.

He glanced at Wen Cuo with aggrieved eyes, then looked at Jiang Shen who was sleeping with his eyes closed, finally had no choice but to mutter "Brother is bad" in a low voice, and sat obediently beside Wen Cuo.

Jiang Shen let the two children toss in the water, he was very relieved of smelling mistakes, he had already set up an enchantment on the mountain, but he would know if there was any trouble, so he was sleeping comfortably under the tree.

When he slowly fell asleep and woke up, Wen Cuo had already packed himself and Fu Yu.

He was neatly covered with a thin quilt, he smiled, pulled the quilt on his hands, and then walked towards Wen Cuo who was leading his junior in the distance.

"What would you like to eat tonight?"

Jiang Shen casually put his hand on Wen Cuo's shoulder, lowered his head to meet Wen Cuo's raised eyes, and smiled at him.

"I can do it." Wen Cuo never picks food, in Jiang Shen's words, it is easy to feed.

However, Jiang Shen felt that it was easy to raise a child, but it was difficult to raise him well. He had to be taken care of to make him feel comfortable physically and mentally.He frowned, thinking for a long time, and finally, in the vast sea of ​​memories of the past 20 years, he just remembered what Wen Cuo had mentioned before, saying that he liked fish more than meat.

"Well... then, how about going to eat fish today?"

"Okay." Wen Cuo didn't refute, when Jiang Shen was about to reach out to hold Fu Yu, he hugged Fu Yu with one hand.

Jiang Shen glanced at the steps going down the mountain, the steps are so long, with such small arms and legs, can he carry the little milk baby Fu Yu down?

"Wrong, hug your junior brother well."

He heard it wrong, but Jiang Shen was afraid that he would drop Fuyu, so he held Fuyu's hand tighter.

Jiang Shen squatted down in front of him, he thought Jiang Shen was here to hug Fu Yu, before he felt lost, he saw Jiang Shen reach out and hug him and Fu Yu together.

Wrong smell: "..."

"Here, if you don't want me to hug your junior brother, then I'll hug you and you hug your junior brother, okay?"

Wrong smell: "..."

He hugged Fuyu in his arms, thinking that he couldn't hold Fuyu in his arms, would Jiang Shen be able to hold him and Fuyu? "I'll go by myself."

"I can hold you. With your small body, let alone you are eight years old, even if you are 80 years old, I can lift you up with one hand."

Jiang Shen carried the two guys all the way down the mountain. In the cafeteria, he ordered a braised fish. Just as the fish was served, someone with a sharper nose than a cat came over.

"The food is so good? Do you mind adding more chopsticks?" Fu Changqing looked at Fu Yu who was sitting next to Jiang Shen, walked over, touched Fu Yu's head, and gave Fu Yu a bunch of candied haws in his hand , one string was given to Wen Cuo, and the other string was given to Jiang Shen.

"Eat first." Jiang Shen put the candied haws aside, looked at Wen Cuo who was about to eat fish, and held Wen Cuo's hand, Wen Cuo quickly put down his chopsticks, Jiang Shen couldn't laugh or cry, "I don't want it You eat, you wait, there are so many thorns, I will remove the thorns for you."

Fu Changqing took a piece of fish and put it in the bowl, and picked the thorns for Fu Yu bit by bit. When he was serious about picking, he felt a flash of spiritual power next to him, and immediately became alert, suddenly raised his head, Looking at Jiang Shen's hand on top of the plate of fish, the red spiritual power exuded a strange light.

"···"

Fu Changqing was speechless looking at Jiang Shen who had never done his job properly.

"Brother, tell me, isn't this much faster than picking thorns one by one like you?" Jiang Shen picked up a piece of fish and put it in Wencuo's bowl, and put another piece of fish in Fuyu's bowl , Fu Changqing looked at the small piece of fish full of thorns in his bowl, and was speechless for a moment.

"If the master finds out, if you don't hang you on Mount Buzheng and fight for three days, I'm afraid it won't be able to dispel his only hatred."

Jiang Shen was amused by these words, "Brother, you are too pedantic, we learn these, don't we just want to apply what we have learned?"

"Using the bone-melting softness that frightens the world of cultivators to melt fishbone is really quite useful."

Fu Changqing glared at Jiang Shen, looking at the plate of fish in front of him, he remembered something that Hua Gurou hadn't learned yet, put down his chopsticks heavily, and asked the disciples of the sect to serve him a new one. Give him a bowl of fish.

Jiang Shen approached fawningly, "Huh? Not enough for one plate? Brother, let me melt the fishbone for you."

Jiang Shen is a person who always does considerate things at inopportune times, but he always does bad things with good intentions.

Fu Changqing was pissed off by Jiang Shen. He used to start in a master's school, Jiang Shen was very talented, and every time the master told him the mind and let him practice it by himself.

He is not talented enough, he is the kind who can't catch up with Jiang Shen through acquired efforts, every time Jiang Shen walks around beside him, asking him every day, "Brother, have you met yet?" ''Brother, let me teach you, I have mastered this half a year ago, isn't the method master gave us different? '

Thinking about all kinds of things, Fu Changqing sighed, and he didn't know what kind of fellowship he had in mind to keep Jiang Shen.

Is there any friendship between the two of them?

"I regret leaving you behind."

"Huh? Why?" Jiang Shen raised his head because he didn't know the name, "Brother, didn't you say that as long as you have a mouthful of food, I will have a mouthful of food? I am Fuyu's master. Master, being a father for life, isn't our relationship a step closer?"

Fu Changqing: "???"

"I didn't say it!"

"Then you still said that our brothers and sisters belong to the same family, so there is no need to be too polite with you."

"I just think that there is no camaraderie between the two of us, so it's better to be more polite."

Jiang Shen saw that the dishes in the bowls of the two boys were almost finished, and another person picked up some more, then put down his chopsticks, and continued to argue with Fu Changqing on the issue of fellowship, "Then let's fight together that time." Master, will you find us a mistress?"

"I didn't! You tied me down!"

Jiang Shen smiled and fell on Wen Cuo's body. The moment Jiang Shen fell down, the little guy's whole body was stiff, and he straightened up, trying to make Jiang Shen more comfortable.

"Let's eat. In this weather, the food gets cold quickly."

Jiang Shen was actually not very hungry. People like him and Fu Changqing who had practiced for a long time should be better at bigu, which is good for cultivation.

However, at some point their thoughts coincided with each other.

How much cultivation Bigu can improve is not as important as a child's smiling face.

After eating, Wen Cuo walked behind Jiang Shen, looking back frequently.

The father and son in the back walked behind, walking very slowly.

Fu Yu: "Daddy eat."

Fu Changqing lovingly took a bite of the candied haws that Fu Yu handed over, smiled and kissed Fu Yu's white and tender face, "It's delicious!"

He mistakenly glanced at the candied haws in his hand, then at Jiang Shen who was walking in front, and instantly felt tasteless.

Jiang Shen only felt a chill on his back, and when he turned his head, he saw the little brat behind him, looking at him with a pair of dark and bright eyes.

Probably because he has not recovered from his illness, so Wen Cuo's face is still pale, but a pair of bright black eyes, but especially clear.

Jiang Shen: "???"

Now that Suzaku is not here, without someone to blame, he can only reflect on himself. He walked ahead and ate a candied haws, what did he do wrong.

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Wrong smell: I'm looking at you and staring at you.

I wish every big baby, little baby, Happy Children's Day~

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Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of Yutu Pavilion;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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