Raiding the Sick Beauty Shizun [Transmigration Book]

After a few seconds.

"Master?" Yuan Xu began to resign himself to coaxing people with a good voice.

He thought for a while, and deliberately took out the storage bag from the bag at his waist. After a series of thoughts, he simply took out the whole salesman's burden in this daylight and put it at his feet.

Geng Sanghua glanced at him sideways.

Tsk, there is a show!

Yuan Xu calmly picked up the candied haws stuck on the straw stick, and coaxed it into a three-year-old Geng Sanghua. "This candied haws is very sweet!"

Geng Sanghua snorted and ignored him again.

Yuan Xu had no choice but to change the rattle and rattle the waves, trying to get Geng Sanghua's attention back.

Geng Sanghua actually turned around this time, and turned his butt towards him, his cheeks bulging on both sides, playing with the boy's play lotus rattle he bought with his small jade-white hands.

Yuan Xu had no choice but to approach him with small steps, squatted down, and touched the tip of his nose to apologize. "Well, I'm sorry, Master, I don't know what you will do..."

Geng Sang Hua didn't turn his head, and said something coldly. "The what?"

Geng Sanghua has always been cold and indifferent, with an arrogant temper, but now that he has turned into a milk baby, no matter how coldly he speaks at him, he will be a little slurred.The voice is cool and soft, so cute that it almost melts.

Anyway, Yuan Xu felt as if he had swallowed a big mouthful of vanilla ice cream, his lips were a little dry, he couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple, and smiled softly. "You've become like this again, you won't be able to return to Mount Baishi, and you won't be able to form a Taoist partner with your disciples!"

"Hmph!" Geng Sanghua snorted loudly, pinched the rattle, and spoke angrily. "You bastard, who wants to marry you!"

Yuan Xu suppressed his laughter, and calmly took half a step closer, reached out his long arm, hugged Geng Sanghua firmly, and put him on the neck without any hassle.Two big hands tightly hugged Geng Sanghua's struggling calf, not forgetting to continue coaxing people. "Master is right, am I just a beast? Now, this beast like this disciple is willing to be the master's first mount. Master, do you want to ride me to go shopping and watch juggling?"

Geng Sanghua's struggle stopped for a moment. "...Ah, is there any juggling? Where is it?"

Yuan Xu continued to coax softly. "In this mortal world, there are all over the world. Where is there no firework juggling show? Be good with me first, and I will take you to see a juggling show in a while!"

Geng Sanghua twisted reluctantly, and then again, until his ass was slapped.

Yuan Xu wore the three-year-old Geng Sang painting around his neck, just like an old father who carried his son to the temple fair in the mortal world, with a contented smile on his lips. "Let's go shopping on Xunnan Street first. Don't you like candied haws? Here, I'll give you one first."

This candied haws perfectly plugged Geng Sanghua's mouth.

As soon as the bright red thin lips trembled, the two peach blossom eyes drooped down, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly.

After a few seconds, Geng Sanghua stretched out an arm condescendingly in the bumps, took the initiative to hug Yuan Xu's neck, and muttered indistinctly: "Then your mount must go well." A little bit! Coriander, don’t fool me.”

"Well, don't fool me." Yuan Xu tried his best to hold back his laughter, walking towards the teahouse with a man around his neck. "How dare the disciple fool you, it's too late to respect and love you!"

When the candied haws were so twisted that only the sticks remained, Geng Sanghua finally puffed out his cheeks and let out an angrily snort. "Have you ever loved me?"

The two had already walked outside the teahouse, and there was a lot of yelling along the way. Yuan Xu bought a bag of fresh rice flower cakes and handed them to Geng Sang Hua. Hearing this sentence, he paused, and after a while he replied with a smile: " So Master thinks, what is called love and protection?"

Geng Sanghua quickly handed the candied haws stick to Yuan Xu, took the rice flower cake, glanced at it after uncovering the oiled paper bag, and frowned unhappily. "You don't even know what I like to eat, of course it's not called love."

Oh, that is, the rice flower cake is not to Master's taste.

Yuan Xu nodded clearly, not sure how old the master's IQ is now, so he tentatively asked in a low voice. "Are you mad at me for this?"

Geng Sanghua squeezed his small fist, and then slammed Yuan Xu's broad shoulder socket, hissing and gasping from the pain between his teeth, but his temper became even worse. "You, you..."

Yuan Xu stopped in his tracks, and waited for the next noun with peace of mind.

"...Bastard!"

Yuan Xu almost stumbled.Be good, Master, this time not only the body returned to the age of three, but also the IQ, right?

Yuan Xu raised his hand to hold Geng Sanghua's plump calf, tugged him over, and hugged him tightly in his arms.Leaning over, she asked him almost nose to nose. "Bad guy, huh?"

Geng Sanghua raised his small fist and snorted angrily, his peach blossom eyes were bright, and he nodded emphatically. "Um!"

"...Oh," Yuan Xu chuckled, put the man back on his neck again, and said softly, "Okay, the villain will take you to drink tea and eat first."

With one long leg, he stepped into the teahouse.

Before Geng Sanghua could open his mouth to complain, he suddenly put a finger into his lips, which smelled strongly of honey.

"...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." gag smh "Coriander, I want sugar."

"Ah."

While speaking, Yuan Xu had already carried him to the second floor facing the street and sat down. He flicked his robes and held him in his arms with one hand.The tea table was tidy, Xiaoer put away the four saucers of refreshment plums without any hassle, and waited attentively for him to order tea and food.

Yuan Xu directly handed a whole plate of sugar-fried rice to Geng Sanghua, held him firmly on his knees, raised his head and calmly said to Xiaoer: "Bring me all the best signature dim sum in your store, and then Make a pot of Jian'an bud tea, ask for Tianshui to brew."

"Hey - good!"

Geng Sanghua, who was sitting on his lap eating fried rice with sugar, raised his head, his eyes were bright, and he let out a surprise surprise. "Xiang Xian, you actually know how to make tea with Tianshui."

Yuan Xu choked. "...In your heart, what kind of person am I?"

"Poor boy!" Geng Sang answered neatly, without hesitation for a second.

Yuan Xu choked even more. "...Before going up the mountain, it seems that I am also from a great sect?"

"That's a poor boy too!" Geng Sanghua grabbed a handful of fried rice and poured it into his mouth, his cheeks puffed out, and he became more confident. "Compared to our mountain, the house you stay in is a poor den."

"……Oh."

Yuan Xu raised his eyebrows slightly, and tapped his slender fingers on the table.It seems that the master still remembers the past, maybe it is that the mind has become a child?

He decided to try again. "According to the customs on the mountain, it seems that I should go back to get married."

Geng Sanghua continued to scramble to grab the fried rice, his jade-like fingers penetrated into the bottom of the plate, and directly scratched a hole in the porcelain plate.From the entrance of the cave, one could clearly see Yuan Xu's shoulders in a white robe, and half of Yuan Xu's handsome profile.Geng Sanghua froze for a moment, then raised the porcelain dish that was scratched by his family to complain. "Coriander, this plate is broken."

"Tell them to change another one." Yuan Xu calmly took the broken plate and put it on the table, and repeated it deliberately. "Ahem, I really want to get married. What do you think about this?"

Geng Sanghua puffed his cheeks, raised his peach eyes slightly, and spoke in a bad tone. "You don't want me when you get married, do you?"

Yuan Xu: ...

Geng Sanghua yelled these words very loudly, the teahouse was so noisy, the people around still heard it, and looked over here one after another.

Geng Sanghua puffed his cheeks, his long crow-feather eyelashes were trembling desperately, his water chestnut lips were slightly pouting, and his whole person was capitalized [Grievance].He looked up at Yuan Xu and shouted even louder. "You don't want me anymore!"

Yuan Xu: ...

No, there are too many people looking around.

He looked a little flustered.

Geng Sang Hua suddenly jumped to the ground with bare feet, clenched her small milky white fists, the tears in her eyelashes sparkled. "Coriander you are a badass! I hate you!"

In a hurry, Yuan Xu shook his robe and stood up. Before he could speak, he saw Geng Sanghua raised his fist to cover his mouth, and wailed.

"...You," Yuan Xu took it seriously this time, and was choked up by his whimpering sound.

Geng Sang Huali ignored him and ran away barefooted without looking back.

There was a lot of discussion from the surrounding crowd, and a few sentences drifted into Yuan Xu's ears.

- "This is father and son, right?"

— "Tsk tsk tsk, marrying a stepmother for a son is cruel enough, but now she doesn't even want a son."

Yuan Xu: ...

He really wanted to turn his face and explain to the crowd: This is not my son who just ran out, and also, he is the one I want to marry!

But thinking about it again, no one will believe him even if he pleads, and he will be scolded for love.! Tong?

Yuan Xu had no choice but to straighten his spine, pretending not to hear the divergent opinions of the people, and resignedly raised his feet to chase Geng Sanghua.

As soon as he reached the door of the teahouse, Xiaoer stopped him. "Guest officer, have you paid for the tea first?"

Yuan Xu put his hands on his waist and was about to take out the money, when out of the corner of his eye he suddenly caught sight of Geng Sanghua standing triumphantly on the street with his hips akimbo, and seeing him looking over, put his fingers under his eyelids, and stuck out his tongue at him.

Got it!

He knew that his master was being mischievous again.