Quick Wear: When the demon cub becomes a human, she is as fierce as a bear

"Yeah, it's delicious. Xiaobao likes it. Brother, when will you bake the bird eggs again?"

"When I found the eggs."

"Okay, let's bake it next time."

Lu Ying: ...She is a high school student and she couldn’t understand this conversation.

She looked at Zhou Ting's dog-bitten hair, then looked at her sister's similarly dog-bitten hair, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, Xiaobao, wait at home with your brother. I'll go borrow a pair of sharp scissors. Hahaha."

The big and the small looked at each other, neither of them understood what she was laughing at, and they just peeled the bird eggs as if it had nothing to do with them.

"Brother, have you ever eaten meat?"

Meat?

"Yes, a long time ago." He smacked his lips.

He couldn't remember how long it had been.

When his neighbor was cooking meat, he would squat in the corner and smell it.

"Be obedient in the future. Xiaobao will protect you and let you eat plenty of meat and take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks."

"Hey, I'll listen to you, you're the boss."

He didn't understand what it meant to have delicious food and drink spicy drinks, he just knew that having meat to eat was a good thing.

Lu Ying borrowed a pair of scissors and was the first to help Xiao Bao cut off the burnt hair.

I have less hair to begin with and it’s not long. After burning and cutting it, I look like a tomboy and I don’t need to tie it up in buns anymore.

The little devil touched and scratched it, okay, a tomboy is a tomboy, at least she is not bald.

As for Joshua Wong.

The vestibule is too burned, and it feels weird even if the sides are cut short.

After so much repairs, Lu Ying was at his wit's end.

"Zhou Ting, I'll cut them all off for you, and you can trim them when they grow longer, okay?"

Although he only has the IQ of a four or five-year-old, he has the face of an adult man after all. You can't just give him a random haircut.

"Okay, sister." The narrow and long phoenix eyes blinked innocently, looking very well-behaved.

Lu Ying: ...

He seems to be a few years older than me. This generation relationship is completely messed up.

No matter what generation the little devil is, he only knows that the freshly baked short-haired hedgehog feels good to touch and makes his palms itchy.

"Hahaha, brother, your hair is too short, just like a bald head, hahaha."

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm bald, I'm bald."

Zhou Ting touched his prickly head foolishly. Although he was not used to it, it seemed quite convenient to wash his hair.

Just stick your head into the water, wipe it out with your hands, and you're done.

Lu Ying was too lazy to look at the two little idiots, so she got some water for Zhou Ting to wash his hair, and then cleaned up Xiao Bao and herself.

I changed my clothes, returned the scissors, and went to work.

If you don't ask for leave in the morning, you will definitely be scolded by the director in the afternoon.

Oh, my perfect attendance record for this month is gone, damn it.

"Xiaobao, be a good boy at home. Lock the door when you go out, and don't run out of the compound."

"Okay~."

"Zhou Ting, take good care of Xiaobao. If you go home, take Xiaobao to Grandma Zhang's house downstairs."

"Ok."

Everything was fine here, and then the two of them, one big and one small, went out carrying cloth bags.

Zhou Ting held the little guy in his arms, standing blankly on the street.

"Sister, where are we going?"

The little man pointed with his little hand, "This way."

At the next intersection, “over there.”

Next intersection, "Left."

"Sister, this is the right side."

"Well, this way."

After turning left and right, and twisting and turning, they didn't know how many corners they had turned, and finally they stood in front of an unfamiliar yard.

There was a man standing at the door with a shifty look in his eyes.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing? Go somewhere else to play in the mud."

Listening to the conversation, you can tell that it is a big fool with a little fool, and this is not a place for playing house.

The conversation went something like this:

"Brother, you need to be aggressive and put on a long face to look fierce."

"Sister, what does it mean to be full of momentum? I don't know how to make my face long and fierce. Is this fierce?"

He pursed his lips tightly, flared his nostrils, and snorted fiercely.

"Yes, that's it. Remember, keep your voice rough so they don't know we are just kids."

"Okay, sister, I get it.

The man looked up at the sky in silence.

Is it really okay for you to openly discuss how to act like adults in front of me?

I'm not deaf.

The little fool threw out a dime and said, "Buy it."

The big fool agreed, "Humph, buy it."

Man: ???

Which young man didn't lock the door properly and let two idiots out.

But the other person knows the rules, and he can't just kick him out.

"Do you have money? Don't be stealing from adults."

"It's none of your business. We have money to buy pork."

The little person with red lips and white teeth tilted her head to one side, looking like a wealthy woman.

"Humph, buy pork." The big fool opened his nose and tried hard to keep his nostrils facing the sky.

Man:......

Where can I get pork for you at this time?

Well, they are two fools.

Fine.

"Go in quickly, and don't shout loudly inside. Don't shout outside after you get out, or you won't be allowed in next time."

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

What responded to him were two proud backs of the head and two little curled hairs.

Man:.......

The last time I was speechless was just now.

The yard is not big and there are not many things for sale.

The two of them searched and searched, but there was no pork?

There is no pork!

Isn't the black market omnipotent?

Liar, big liar!

Woohoo, why are there no tickets?

Didn't she just want to eat braised pork in red sauce? Why was it so difficult?

Cluck, cluck, cluck~~

A rooster crowed in the corner, and the two men's eyes lit up and they poked their heads inside.

One chicken, two chickens.

"Ohhh, there's meat."

"Sister, there is meat."

The little man walked to the stall in a serious manner. It was a stall owned by a big and rough man.

"Ahem, chicken, how much?"

She deliberately lowered her voice, making it a little rougher, but it still couldn't change her babyish voice.

The stall owner was counting the money when he heard the sound and looked up in confusion.

I saw that the one who was standing was not as tall as the one who was squatting, and the one who was squatting was not as fat as the one who was standing.

But all four eyes were shining in the same way, like a dog seeing a bone.

"These two chickens were leftovers. If you want them, give me three dollars for each. The original price was three dollars and fifty cents."

The villain bargained: "Five dollars for two."

Dasha Wushu echoed: "Humph, five dollars for two."

Stall owner:......

I looked at the big one, then at the small one.

The small one is fine, but the big one’s head looks like it was chewed by a dog and it doesn’t look normal.

Okay, it’s not easy for a big fool to take care of a child.

Anyway, I raised it myself, so just consider it as a good deed.

"Okay, here you go."

After buying the chickens, the two fools were so happy that their eyes were smiling. They went to buy some other things and were about to leave.

I caught a glimpse of someone picking a bag inside, so I leaned closer.

Zhou Ting followed behind with the dog in a bag on his back.

The four eyes of the two people are like searchlights.

The man emptied his bag and turned around in shock, "What the hell?"

The drooling little man pointed at the round, white and green melon on the ground.

"How much is that?"

Watermelon, I want to eat it.

Suck.

The man glanced at the little man, then looked at the tall man who was also drooling, and frowned.

"8 yuan."

A watermelon weighs ten pounds and is the kind with sand in it, very delicious.

It costs money to ship it from other places, 8 dollars, which is not expensive.

Nowadays, it is really not easy to eat fresh fruits and vegetables of this quality, and only rich people can buy them.

Although the small one in front of me looks chubby, the big one can be seen to be often hungry, and it seems that he is reluctant to spend money on such a luxury.