[Wearing the Book] Sick Beauty Master Respects He Refuses to Be Cannon Fodder

After eating, the two little fellows fought with small wooden swords in the yard, and they were about to draw their energy into their bodies to practice.

Lu Yao made a pot of tea, sat aside and looked at them with a smile.

But he found that although Yu Yin's steps were not steady, his moves were orderly, unlike Qin Shuang's disorderly manner.

He was startled.

Is it...

I adopted a gifted child myself!

Seeing that Lu Yao had been staring at him with a weird smile, Yu Yin was slightly distracted. As a result, the movements of his hands were not so standard.

After a while, the two of you dodged and jumped profusely.

Lu Yao wiped their foreheads for them, and pointed to the newly made swing in the yard: "Let's take a rest, do you want to sit down?"

Qin Shuang walked around curiously, carefully poking the board with his finger.

With a doting face on his face, Lu Yao picked him up and sat on it: "Catch him well."

Qin Shuang was nervously clutching the two thick ropes, and when his back was pushed, he was caught off guard and swayed high.

"Oh! Wow!" The little guy was startled at first, but after swinging back and forth, he became very happy and giggled.

Lu Yao looked at the little apprentice: "Little Yin'er, come and have a try too?"

Before he could answer, he hugged him up, Yu Yin's face was expressionless, but his little hands held onto it tightly.

The swing has added some spiritual power, and with Lu Yao's push, they can swing by kicking their legs.

Outrageous, outrageous, how could this be Lu Yao.

Everyone in Hua Shaoyun was dumbfounded by the look, and they opened their mouths and shook their heads: "Crazy, crazy, this world is crazy."

Then Lu Yao put a clean board on the table, washed his hands, poured flour on it and started mixing.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Lu Yao didn't raise his head and replied softly, "I'm making dumplings for you with noodles."

"what!!"

Hua Shaoyun couldn't take it anymore, and left this weird place without stopping.

The two little kids looked at him in bewilderment: "What's wrong with the little palace master, are you sick?"

Lu Yao suppressed a smile and nodded: "It should be."

Seeing the flour being kneaded into a ball slowly under his hands, Qin Shuang couldn't sit still, and jumped off with a kick of his legs, his small body wobbled, which made Lu Yao stand up in fright. fall.

Qin Shuang ran to stand next to Lu Yao, his eyes and nose were exposed because he was too short, and he patted the dough with his little hands.

"Wait!" Before he could stop it, a small black hand was printed on it.

Lu Yao: "..."

He also knew that he had caused trouble, so he opened his mouth and said in a daze, "I'm sorry, uncle."

Lu Yao pulled off the dirty part, then squatted down, and rubbed his little hands back and forth with water and soap.

"Xiao Yin'er also came over to wash." His own cub always felt that he was not interested in anything, and he had to pay attention all the time, afraid that he might not take care of anything.

Children are too dull, which is not a good sign.

"Qin Shuang is too weak by himself, how about you knead with him?"

Yu Yin didn't speak, but turned his head to look at Qin Shuang who was already kneading his face non-stop. His hands were too small and his movements were not smooth. He nodded, "Okay."

Lu Yao sat aside and started mixing stuffing, the atmosphere among the three was very warm.

He smiled more and more kindly. This is the so-called parent-child time.

Soon it was all ready, he stood up and rolled out the dough, and first demonstrated one for them.

The two little bean dings couldn't help nodding, and started to practice one after another.

Pei Yiming deliberately hid his figure, stood not far away and looked at them, with a smile on his face unconsciously, but the conversation in the afternoon suddenly sounded in his mind.

Ming Tong also showed it to Wei Zeming, he had a rare feeling of shrinking back, and he didn't dare to verify it himself.

But... If it is true or false, he doesn't know what will happen to him.

Stand like this until the night falls completely.

Lu Yao stretched his waist, looked at the strangely shaped dumplings on the table, and there were a few round ones that directly changed from dumplings to glutinous rice balls, which were made by Yu Yin.

He put everything away.

Qin Shuang grabbed his sleeve: "Master, we want to eat now!"

"No, you ate too much in the afternoon."

"I'll cook it for you tomorrow."

Qin Shuang immediately said: "Then I won't go back, I want to live here, can you please Seventh Master?"

Lu Yao lovingly picked him up and scratched his nose: "Of course, baby."

Yu Yin stared at him, feeling that Lu Yao's words were becoming more and more frivolous now.

"Just let me tell your master."

Then he took out the sound transmission talisman and explained the situation, only to see it fly out, stop at the edge of the yard for a few seconds, and then continue to fly away.

Lu Yao scratched his forehead in doubt, will the sound transmission talisman also get lost?

Looking at the dirty two children, they started to take a bath again. Lu Yao leaned against the pool to rest, and the two of them played with the dog paddle in the pool. He laughed loudly, and he didn't know who Learned.

Looking at the yellow tail in the water, it was only then that Qin Shuang realized that Qin Shuang was a cerebellar axe, and he couldn't tell at all.

When he was sleeping, he was lying on one side, Qin Shuang pouted his buttocks and kept pushing against him, Lu Yao stretched out his hand to tickle him in order to let Yu Yin join in this interactive game, and finally heard the little apprentice's laughter for the first time.

It also looks like a little child.

"You smell so good..." Qin Shuang sniffed, "Master, what is your real identity? Is it Xiaohua?"

Yu Yin also looked over curiously, having been with him for so long, he really doesn't know what he is.

Lu Yao nodded his forehead: "I won't tell you."

In the end, being pushed around by the two children, he couldn't take it anymore, and ordered the two little devils to rest quickly, but he fell asleep first.

There are warm walls in the room, and even the bed is warm and comfortable.

Yu Yin propped himself up in the darkness, looked at Lu Yao's figure vaguely, and really felt the difference in him.

"who are you."

Yu Yin muttered to himself in a low voice, frowning tightly.

It felt both familiar and strange, which made him a little confused.

What is the reason that can make a person so complicated.

Looking at the two sleepless people, Yu Yin lay down and stared at the ceiling, but everything that happened today couldn't help but reverberate in his mind.

Although he was forced by Lu Yaoban to do many things, it was unexpectedly fulfilling, and he also felt a lot of fun from it.

What he lacked in the past, what he didn't enjoy, was childhood.

the next day.

After the two children finished eating the dumplings, Lu Yao made cups out of two bamboo tubes, one carved a Q version of a small dragon with spiritual power, and the other was a naive little tiger, and put straps on both sides for them to carry across their shoulders .

There is juice inside, which is convenient for the little ones to go to school to drink.

Lovely Lovely.

I also prepared a lot of dried fruit and asked them to distribute it to other children.

Lu Yao clapped his hands, and later, he would make a small backpack or something, and he would be more obedient on his back.