I babysit for ghosts

There were two sudden bruises on the tender and plump knees, Shen Tu glanced at him again, took his hand and opened the sleeves, there were also bruises on each of the same white and tender elbows.

Shen Tu asked knowingly, "Did you fall again?"

The child pursed his lips with some guilty conscience, and secretly pulled down the trouser legs to cover a little bit, and said a little aggrieved in Shen Tu's sharp eyes, "The threshold here is too high."

Shen Tu said seriously, "Have you ever told you to be careful when you walk? You are only using a mortal body now. If you keep being careless like this, it will soon be worn out by you. I won't re-possess you again." Opportunity."

The child lowered his eyes in disappointment, twisted his clothes with a chubby claw and said in a daze, "I know, Tutu is so fierce."

Shen Tu smiled silently from an angle he couldn't see, and condensed spiritual power in his palm to heal the bruises on the child.

The child was not happy because the pain in his body disappeared, he looked up at Shen Tu's expression for a moment, then struggled to stand up and put his arms around Shen Tu's neck and lay on his shoulders.

Shen Tu sat on the chair without moving, wanting to see what he wanted to do. After waiting for a while, the child still didn't move. Shen Tu turned his head suspiciously, but suddenly there was a tiny snoring sound in his ear.

The child fell asleep so quickly.

Shen Tu shook his head and laughed, stretched out his hand to rub his hair, held him with one hand and continued with the unfinished business with the other.

The child is now four years old. After these years of painful experience and learning, Shen Tu finally let him develop the living habits that mortals should have. He has three meals and sleeps on time. Shen Tu only feels that he has never paid so much attention to the lives of mortals. , and also personally realized the fragility of mortals.

After Shen Tu finished drawing the map, the child woke up slowly. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked around. After smelling Shen Tu's scent, he felt relieved. He hugged his neck for a while before he was completely awake. come over.

"Are you awake?" Shen Tu picked up the drawn map and flicked it casually. The map flew into the air and suddenly expanded several times, forming a translucent wall in front of the desk.

"Tutu, I'm hungry." The child said softly.

If you have enough sleep, you have to eat. The life of a child is really simple. Shen Tu took out a bottle of milk with just the right temperature from the Qiankun bag and handed it to him.

The child was sitting in his arms holding a milk bottle in both hands and drinking. Seeing Shentu walking in front of a huge map, he looked at it too. There were many dotted marks densely packed on it, and asked curiously: "Tu Tu, what is this?"

"The location where the alien appeared." Shen Tu replied casually.

Judging from the current markings on the map, most of them are relatively scattered, but the frequency of appearance in the city where he is active is much higher than other places. It seems that the chaotic energy on Zhanhun is used to attract those aliens. is useful.

The child asked vaguely, "Am I also an alien?"

Hearing his childish question, Shen Tu came back from his thoughts and turned to stare at him, asking calmly, "What do you think?"

The child thought for a long time and shook his head, "I only borrowed this body from the original owner after he left, and I have asked his permission, so I am not an alien."

Shen Tu raised his eyebrows and said in confusion, "When did you ask for his consent, why didn't I know?"

The child imitated Shen Tu's usual way of sighing helplessly, and gave him a look that he didn't know, "I contacted him when I saw this body. I told him that your body is a waste, why don't you let me play with it, and he didn't refuse."

Shen Tu couldn't help but flicked on his head, "You're the only one who is capable."

The child screamed in pain, and covered his forehead with his chubby hand, "Besides, I'm so cute, how could I be an alien?"

[205] Little Demon King

Shen Tu was amused by him, this brat has been very narcissistic since he was a child, "I have such a thick skin, I don't know who I learned from."

With a child by his side, Shen Tu couldn't work well at all, so he simply left the study and returned to the main hall.Shen Tu couldn't bear to look at his messy hair on one side, so she put him on a special high chair, and Shen Tu took a comb from the table in front of him to comb his hair.

Combing his soft fine hair, Shen Tu couldn't help but think of the first time he combed his hair a year ago.At that time, he saw the kid's growing hair and wanted to trim it for him, but the kid insisted that everyone else had long hair, so he wanted to keep it.It's okay to keep it, but the little ghost insists on Shentu combing his hair. He has to do it himself and can't use spells. God knows that Shentu hasn't even combed his own hair. Asking him to comb this little bean's hair is worse than killing aliens. Hundreds of times harder.

After learning about this, Xiaolu held back a smile and looked at his elder brother with some sympathy, and gave him an encouraging hug, "Brother, believe in yourself and you can do it. The big wind and the big waves are coming, it doesn't make sense to capsize in the gutter."

Shen Tu twitched his forehead while holding the comb that was forced into his hands, and looked down to see the child's expectant eyes.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Tu carried the child to the stool and sat down.It didn't take long for the howling of a child to pass through the room.

"It hurts! You're pulling my hair!"

"Tudu is an idiot!"

Immediately afterwards, Shen Tu's helpless and irritable voice came, "Sit still and don't shake your head. You have to comb again. Are you itchy?"

For the next period of time, they had to go through the conversation just now every morning, and it was only now that Shen Tu understood some tricks about combing children's hair.

Strange to say, this little ghost knew that he couldn't comb his hair, and every time his hair was combed, he screamed, but he still ran to him every day with his own headband and asked him to comb his hair.

Skillfully combed his soft hair to the back of his head, and tied the end of his hair into a small tug with a red headband. Speaking of which, this red headband was chosen by the brat himself.Children always have a lot of broken hair on their foreheads. At the beginning, Shen Tu would try to comb those broken hairs neatly, but later found that they would be beaten back to their original shape in a short time, so he simply didn't care about it now.

Looking at his own work, Shen Tu couldn't help but think that he is probably the first ghost emperor who has mastered the skill of combing hair so far, although he was forced out.

"Tutu, are you ready?" The child sat motionless and asked without noticing the movement behind him for a long time.

Pick him up from the chair and walk through the long corridor to the small courtyard. It's getting late, and he has to cook for this kid again.

When the child was able to eat some food, Shen Tu originally called someone to take care of his diet, but this little devil was unwilling to eat it, and he would only eat it if he made it himself. Shen Tu really had no choice but to take him .

Born as a ghost, he never knew what it was like to cook. In order to make a decent meal for the little ones, Shentu and Xiaolu went to the human world to search the information on the Internet for a long time. I bought a bunch of ingredients and came back. After spending a whole day wondering how many ingredients were scrapped, I finally made a bowl of mashed potatoes.

The two hopefully fed a small spoonful of mashed potatoes into the child's mouth, watched him chew a few times, and then watched him vomit.

For a long time after that, Shen Tu's cooking skills hadn't improved much, which directly caused the child to have nothing to eat, and he continued to drink milk until he was three years old.

Once, Shen Tu thought that if the things he made couldn’t be eaten, it would be no problem to give him ready-made ones. There are fairy fruits all over Dushuo Mountain. He picked some with better taste and fed them to the children. The children seemed to be very special. I like the taste of these fairy fruits, and I don't want to stop even after eating four or five.Shen Tu thought that he could finally get rid of the fate of the cook, and let him eat when he was happy, but the child developed a high fever that night.

After all, the child's body is only a mortal body, and the spiritual power contained in those fairy fruits is too much for him to absorb. The full spiritual power drives his body's metabolism to speed up, resulting in a persistent high fever.

Shen Tu was full of helplessness holding the child who was babbling intermittently in his arms. This body was too fragile, and something would go wrong if he didn't pay attention all the time.

The child with a high fever was trembling all over, and whispered cold in his mouth. This poor little appearance made Shen Tu feel a little distressed, and he had to wrap him up with spiritual power to create a constant temperature environment.Xiao Lv got a hot water bottle out of nowhere, insisting that it was useful, but Shen Tu had no choice but to act like a living horse doctor, putting the hot water bottle in the child's arms for him to hold.

After taking care of him without stopping for a moment, the high fever subsided for two days. After that, Shen Tu never gave him any fairy fruit again.

There are two rows of tall shelves in the kitchen of the small courtyard. On one side are spiritual plants from Dushuo Mountain, and on the other side are ordinary vegetables bought from the human world.

Although the child's body is a mortal, he is not a mortal after all, and he also has the need for spiritual energy.After countless experiments, Shen Tu finally figured out the ratio of ordinary ingredients and spiritual plants.

The clingy little ghost didn't want to take a step away even when he was cooking, so Shen Tu had no choice but to put him on the cooking table behind him.

"Tutu, what are we eating today?" The child shook his little feet and watched with great interest as Shentu quickly processed various ingredients.

"The third one." Shen Tu cut the ingredients and said without looking back.

Hearing that the child curled his lips, the third option was steamed eggs with minced meat, stewed mushrooms with consonance and a plate of vegetable and fruit salad.

"Can't you have something fresh?"

Shentu put the cut fruits and vegetables on the plate, and when he heard this, he picked up a piece of spiritual fruit, turned around and stuffed it into his mouth, "How dare you pick and choose the ones that the ghost emperor cooks in person?