My Mr. Monster

After cooking the noodles, Lu Xuan served a bowl to the little guy. Wu Yang ignored him and ate the noodles in a huge bowl filled with lots of ham sausages that Lu Xuan had brought for him.

"I don't have anything to serve you, so just make do with it." Lu Xuan put the noodles on the table in front of the sofa and put a pair of chopsticks on it.

The boy's eyes lit up when he smelled the fragrant noodles. Without saying a word, he grabbed the chopsticks, picked up a handful of noodles and put it in his mouth. The next second, he was scalded by the boiling hot noodles.

The boy stuck out his tongue, tears welling up in his eyes. "It's so hot."

"It's just cooked, of course it's hot. Why don't you blow on it, little kid?" Lu Xuan got up to pour water.

The boy took the water that Lu Xuan brought and held it in his mouth. It took him a while to feel comfortable.

"Is it still hot?" Lu Xuan asked.

"My tongue is a little numb." The boy said, sticking out his tongue.

"Be more careful next time." Lu Xuan rubbed the boy's head. He really liked touching other people's heads. Maybe he was used to it. As long as the other party showed obedience to him, he would touch it subconsciously.

Wu Yang, who was not far away, tapped the bowl with his chopsticks, then glared at him naturally.

When Lu Xuan heard the noise, he looked over and saw Wu Yang's angry expression. He felt helpless and even touched his head, which irritated the adult's sensitive skin.

However, Lu Xuan chose to ignore it first.

"You don't have a name, right?" Lu Xuan asked.

When the boy heard this, he looked at Lu Xuan and nodded in confusion.

"Would you like me to give you a name?" Lu Xuan asked sincerely.

The boy looked at Lu Xuan. This man no longer had such a frightening aura. After a closer look, he found that Lu Xuan looked much gentler than Wu Yang, especially his eyes. It was the first time he saw someone looking at him with such gentle eyes.

"Are you going to... support me?" the boy asked.

"Em... If I can, of course I would." Lu Xuan said helplessly, "But I may not have much time."

"So you don't want to raise it anymore?" The boy said expressionlessly.

Lu Xuan was a little embarrassed. He explained, "It's not that I don't want to raise it, it's that I can't."

There is only about a month left, and Lu Xuan finds that time passes really too quickly.

"Then you can choose a name. I don't care about the name. It's just a code name." The boy said indifferently.

"Then wait for me." After saying that, Lu Xuan stood up and walked back to the room. Soon he ran back.

At this time, Lu Xuan was holding something in his hand. The boy didn't know what it was until Lu Xuan handed it to him and said, "This will be yours from now on."

The boy looked at the beautiful jade plate and saw two words engraved on it, "Lu Yang".

The boy whispered, "Lu... Yang?"

Lu Xuan nodded: "From now on, your name will be Lu Yang, okay?"

The boy thought for a moment and nodded: "No problem..."

"My name is Lu Xuan, Lu from Lu Di and Xuan from Xuan Yi." Lu Xuan said carefully, "From now on you can call me Brother Xuan, or Lu Xuan, or Brother Xuan is also fine."

"What do you want my name to be?"

"You can call it whatever you like."

Lu Yang looked at Lu Xuan uncomfortably and called out, "Brother Xuan."

"Yeah." Lu Xuan nodded with a smile, and his whole body seemed to be glowing.

Lu Xuan didn't notice that Wu Yang on the other side was biting his chopsticks and sucking noodles with a frown on his face. The chopsticks made a crunching sound in his mouth. Finally, when Wu Yang glanced at Lu Xuan and touched Lu Yang's head, the chopsticks couldn't bear it anymore.

"Crack." A crisp sound of wood breaking was heard, and the already quiet room was now so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Lu Xuan subconsciously looked over and saw Wu Yang spitting out the bitten piece of chopsticks with a gloomy look on his face, his face almost buried in the bowl.

Lu Xuan's heart skipped a beat and he cursed inwardly, wondering why it was so difficult to treat everyone equally.

Lu Xuan told Lu Yang to eat well. He went to the kitchen to get a new pair of chopsticks and walked over to Wu Yang to sit down. He handed the chopsticks to him and asked with a smile, "Are the noodles I made so delicious? Did you bite off the chopsticks?"

"What did you give him?" Wu Yang asked.

"A jade token." Lu Xuan said.

"Where's mine?" Wu Yang asked directly.

"Um...no." Lu Xuan said embarrassedly.

Wu Yang fell silent, and then stopped talking. Lu Xuan didn't know what to do for a moment. Coax him? But how should he coax him? He was already so old, why would he still be angry with a child?

Lu Xuan thought Wu Yang's anger would subside soon, so he shifted his focus slightly towards Lu Yang. He liked children, especially obedient ones.

Lu Yang is the type that Lu Xuan likes the most. He neither quarrels nor makes a fuss, is extremely obedient, and has the highest emotional value.

Lu Xuan still used the infected monsters to conduct his own experiments. During this period, they moved house by the way, and a large group of Song Zhe followed them, which really gave Lu Xuan a headache.

Wu Yang has been almost silent these days, as if he was muted. If Lu Xuan doesn't talk to him, Wu Yang won't say a word.

Lu Xuan actually discovered it at the first moment, but he was also helpless. Wu Yang was a very cunning guy. He could actually be angry because of that little thing.

Lu Xuan took the opportunity to run out alone. He felt a little uncomfortable. Although Wu Yang didn't say anything, he knew how to hint.

Wu Yang would hold Lu Xuan in his arms as he slept every night, kissing and nibbling him. Although he was angry, he didn't want Lu Xuan to think that he was angry with him, so he would have a cold face during the day and change 180 degrees at night.

Lu Xuan touched his collarbone and really wanted Wu Yang to change this bad habit. He was not a teething stick, so why did he always use him to grind his teeth and bite him all the time?

Lu Xuan walked around many buildings, looking and searching. If he didn't give him a gift, Lu Xuan thought he would probably be eaten alive.

As Lu Xuan conducted experiments on monsters without restraint, most of the monsters here had been tortured to death by him, and gradually some of the people who had been hiding could be vaguely seen.

Most of them came out to look for food and clothing. They didn't know whether they should be thankful that too many people turned into monsters or that too few people survived. They found that food was still very abundant even after so many days.

Lu Xuan could see some people hoarding goods, moving boxes of food away and hiding them in their homes. There was no chaos as he had imagined, only signs of survival everywhere.

But there are still some small groups that are forced to stick together after encountering some disasters. Malice is contagious, so Lu Xuan feels that it is really difficult to judge people.

"Where is your house?" A group of people stopped Lu Xuan at a corner. They were holding crowbars, short knives and other things in their hands, and each of them looked extremely unfriendly.

Lu Xuan looked at them and raised his hands and said, "Do you want money?"