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

Until the sun went down, the two cubs were tired from playing, one was held in Lu Yao's arms, and the other leaned on one shoulder.

Before returning to Baihua Palace, he fell into a deep sleep.

After the two of them started to practice and their physical strength increased, it would be difficult for the cute baby to enjoy the time to fall asleep.

He walked into Yu Yin's room and put Qin Shuang down first, followed by the little apprentice. When he wanted to get up, he found that his wrist was being pulled.

Lu Yao paused, and a black tail appeared in his sight, wrapped around his arm, and the pink bow was still tightly tied.Reaching out to scratch him maliciously, Yu Yin let go of him at once, turned over and fell asleep on his stomach.

Seeing his heart itching, he bent down and kissed Yu Yin's cheek.

"Be good, little drinker."

While they were asleep, Lu Yao went to find Wei Zeming.Looking at his sleeping brother, he stretched out his hand to pinch Wei Zeming's nose, counting silently in his heart.

Sure enough, in only 30 seconds, Wei Zeming was awakened suddenly.

Seeing that it was Lu Yao, he stood up with his hands and grabbed Lu Yao's ears: "You bastard! You're so good, why are you disturbing me to sleep!"

Unexpectedly, he was still so fierce to himself, Lu Yao raised his hand to surrender: "Wrong, wrong."

Wei Zeming didn't hear the slightest bit of apology from his tone.

"Brother, do I smell good?"

When Lu Yao asked, he subconsciously sniffed slightly.

"Isn't this normal?"

"What's normal? Why can others smell it, but I can't smell it myself!"

Wei Zeming pressed his temple: "Huh? Didn't I tell you?"

Lu Yao: "..."

Can there be such an irresponsible doctor?

"As your life is draining, your own spiritual power control will drop. It's normal to let it out, but it's a strange thing why you can't smell it."

"At this speed, you may suddenly change back to your original shape, but it's okay, I'll pour some psychic liquid on you, and you will become a human in two days."

Lu Yao raised his forehead: "Can you explain my symptoms once, I thought something was wrong with me."

Wei Zeming pinched his nose: "It's not a big deal if you don't smell it, you smell very fresh now."

Fingers kept poking on Lu Yao's arm, and sighed: "The more you poke, the more fragrant it is, it smells so good."

"..."

Lu Yao pressed his forehead and pushed the man away: "Thank you brother, I'll take my leave first."

Wei Zeming ran out and shouted from behind: "Come here to get the medicine as soon as you finish taking it, don't delay..."

The days passed like this for half a month.

After breakfast that day, Qin Shuang had already come to Baihua Hall to wait for Yu Yin.

The two cubs carried their small wooden swords behind their backs, and the little guys were arrogant and high-spirited.

Lu Yao plucked the little hair on the little apprentice's forehead: "You started practicing swords today?"

He raised a smile: "Yes."

Lu Yao peeled the apples into bunny shapes, packed them with water, and sent the two of them to school in person.

Leng Huanqing stood at the door and saw him nodding: "Senior brother."

Lu Yao smiled: "You are still substituting for the class."

She didn't even want to ask when he was going to be there, so as not to make Leng Huanqing think that she was staying with him.

He turned his gaze away, not seeing Leng Huanqing's tangled eyes, then bent down and softly told the little apprentices: "Go, work hard."

Yu Yin straightened his clothes: "Master, then I'm leaving."

Lu Yao looked at Xiaotuanzi with an itchy heart, really wanted to kiss her soft cheek.

He waved his hand, feeling happy in his heart, the little apprentice is not so indifferent now compared to a few days ago, it seems that his sincerity is still useful.

Going back to the residence alone, I took out the reclining chair, set up the needle and thread again, and there was a mirror in front of me, in which was a photo of a handicraft learner, a woman in red was talking inside, teaching the steps step by step, this thing is also Lu Yao Please Zhang Xuan get it.

He lowered his head, squeezed the end of the thread, held the needle in front of his eyes, and held his breath to thread it into the small hole.

I tried five or six times, but I just couldn't wear it.

He suddenly slapped his head, this person is sick, and his IQ has also dropped, so he can use spiritual power.He wrapped the thread, passed it easily, cut the cloth, and sewed it together with the woman in the mirror.

"hiss."

Lu Yao put his finger to his lips and sucked: "It turns out that you will really be stuck by a needle."

TV shows don't lie to me.

After a busy day, looking at the ugly rags in his hands, he was exhausted physically and mentally.

When Yu Yin came back, he saw him falling asleep on the recliner, when had this person been so off guard.

He approached slowly, breathing on Lu Yao's face.

What the hell happened to you?

Stretching out his hand to gently stroke Lu Yao's eyelashes, he felt itchy in his sleep, thought it was a mosquito, raised his hand and waved it.

Only then did he open his eyes in a daze, and saw that it was Yu Yin who smiled, hugged the little boy on his lap, and rubbed his cheek against his head: "Little baby~"

Yu Yin stiffened for a moment, and his breathing quickened. He raised his little hand and finally failed to push him away.

Kneading and kneading, he suddenly realized that this didn't seem to be a dream!

Lu Yao was startled, and looked at Yu Yin whose hair was messed up by him: "You have come back? Why is it so early today?"

Seeing his silly appearance, Yu Yin couldn't help laughing: "It's getting late, Master, the sun is about to set."

"Ah, is that so?" Hearing what the little apprentice said, he realized that the time was really fast.

Yu Yin picked up the cloth dumpling in his hand, looked at the dense things like centipedes on it, Lu Yao quickly snatched the things back, and stuffed them into his storage ring.

Just kidding, this kind of embarrassing thing, he is so likely to let others know.

He looked left and right at Yu Yin, and felt that something was wrong.

"Where's your wooden sword?"

In the morning, I went out with my baby on my back, but now it's gone.

Yu Yin's eyes turned cold for a moment, he quickly covered up his emotions, and shook his head.

Then changed the subject: "I'm hungry."

Lu Yao could see that he was not very happy, so he didn't say much, he had already thought about it.

The disciples who have started to practice are separated from those who have not. Now that they have started to advance to a higher grade, they will definitely meet more people. I am afraid that something unpleasant will happen in the school.

Or it is slow learning progress and low mood.

He stood up: "Okay, Master will cook for Xiao Yin'er."

Then he took a milk pudding and put it on the table. He thought it would be rough, but he didn't expect it to be okay after tasting it. It was milky and milky.

"Wash your hands and have a snack first, and then you can eat later."

Yu Yin stayed outside alone, holding a small fork cut by Lu Yao in his hand, poking at the pudding curiously, and the tender pudding wobbled.

He scratched a small piece and put it in his mouth, and the sweet taste spread.

Feeling a little better, he pursed his lips and continued to eat.

Lu Yao stood at the back, watching secretly from the crack of the door, seeing that the child liked it, he was finally relieved, but looking at Yu Yin's appearance, he seemed a little unsatisfied.

After preparing the meal, he sat beside Yu Yin: "Is the dessert just now delicious?"

The little apprentice nodded.

"Do you still want to eat?"

Yu Yin hesitated, not knowing what Lu Yao meant.

Seeing that the kid didn't answer, Lu Yao was slightly disappointed, and guided him: "Since you think it's delicious, you can ask me for it again."

"No matter what, Master will give it to you."