The NPC I teased is alive

After calming down the beating little heart, Yu Yan went to the bathroom to look at the baby mermaid in the bathtub. The little guy had already rolled over in his sleep. He was lying on his stomach before, but now his belly is up, very cute.

Xiao Hongjiu stayed obediently by the bathtub all the time, Yu Yan took its nest over, and after finishing all this, he turned off the light and lay down on the bed.

The quilt was still a little wet, and Yu Yan didn't feel it at all. He stuffed himself into the quilt, so that there was no light at all, and then quietly turned on the phone, turned off the mute, and downloaded and logged in "Dream Jiayuan" again.

The game is still empty, and Qili sent him a message to compensate him before, but he ignored it.

He clicked through those familiar scenes one by one, and finally clicked into Marriage Mansion. By accident, he opened the chat channel: "Rongrong, are you there?"

No one responded.

The husband and son who disappeared in the game, now one sleeps in the bathtub and the other sleeps next door, Yu Yan suddenly burst into laughter.

Yu Yan really didn't sleep well that night. He rolled on the bed for a long time before falling asleep. After falling asleep, he kept dreaming. When he woke up, his head hurt again because he didn't sleep well.

Looking back on the dreams I had, there were vague and clear ones, but the last one I remember most clearly was probably the last one. He dragged Rong Ci desperately to go to the bridal chamber, and Rong Ci would rather die than follow, so he cried and made a fuss, and insisted on The predicament is to use up all the sex condoms he bought.

Metaphor: "..."

What a mess of dreams this is!

He hugged the quilt and sat up, with blue eyes that did not sleep well, rubbed his temples, suddenly felt something strange beside him, he moved his head stiffly and turned around, and met a pair of big black eyes.

The owner of the big eyes saw him looking over, his eyes lit up, he patted his fat tail, and clattered the bed: "Good morning, Papa!"

Yu Yan suddenly felt refreshed, grabbed the mermaid son, kissed the mermaid baby on the forehead, looked around, there was no one else except Xiao Hongjiu, and looked at the bed, he said in doubt : "You climbed up by yourself?"

"No, I can't climb this high." The mermaid baby enjoyed Mommy's kiss very much, "It was Daddy who carried me up."

Rongrong woke up?

Yu Yan didn't see the adjective: "Then where's your daddy?"

The mermaid baby shook its head and said, "Daddy saw that you were sleeping soundly, so he went downstairs to make breakfast."

After finishing speaking, she wrinkled her little nose: "Daddy said that Papa needs to be kissed by Xiaoshuang to wake up, but you haven't woken up after I kissed for a long time, Papa, why are you sleeping like a piggy?"

Metaphor: "..."

You are a real son.

He touched his face, no wonder it felt sticky, and he didn't know how much saliva this little guy had smeared on his face.

He let the baby mermaid stay on the bed, went to the bathroom to wash up, packed up and carried the baby mermaid downstairs, when he heard a sound from the kitchen when he reached the stairs, he subconsciously stopped.

"Papa?" The mermaid baby was puzzled.

Yu Yan lowered his head and looked at his son, and asked nonchalantly, "Are you sure the one in the kitchen is your daddy?"

Mermaid baby: "???"

Does he have several daddies? ? ?

The mermaid baby is still young, so he doesn't understand some kind of entanglement in his papa's heart about unreality.

It just so happened that Rong Ci came out of the kitchen with a glass of milk. He was still wearing Yu Yan's striped pajamas, half of his long hair was tied behind his head with a hosta, and his appearance was outstanding.

As if aware of it, he turned his head to meet Yu Yan who was standing on the stairs, with a faint smile on his lips: "Good morning."

Probably the little heart had already lost its immunity last night, Yu Yan's heartbeat only accelerated a little, and he smiled back at Rong Ci: "Good morning, Rong Rong."

However, he didn't respond, his beautiful face almost spilled the milk in his glass with his smile.

Yu Yan who woke up in the morning just washed up casually and didn't tidy her hair. Instead, she looked messy and cute, like a doll that just woke up, making people want to hold it in the palm of their hand and love it.

Adjective calmly put the milk glass away, without showing any flaws in his movements, he said: "I cooked some shredded chicken porridge according to the recipe, and it will be ready in a while."

As Yu Yan approached, Rong Ci saw the blue color in his eyes, frowned and said, "Did you sleep well?"

He naturally touched Yu Yan's forehead again, and the latter said calmly, "No, I slept soundly."

Adjectives did not expose him, he smiled, eggs were still fried in the kitchen, he turned around and returned to the kitchen to be busy.

Seeing Rong Ci disappearing into the kitchen with Qingya's back, Yu Yan raised his hand to touch the place where Rong Ci's hand touched. Although his heartbeat didn't speed up, his face burned.

The mermaid baby's long eyelashes flickered: "Papa, your face is so red."

Yu Yan put him on a chair and said solemnly, "It's because the weather is too hot."

The chair is a wooden chair. As soon as the baby mermaid put it on, the tail would slide down. Yu Yan couldn't help it after several attempts, so he had to find a cushion, and the little guy could finally sit firmly on the chair.

He tried his best to hold his tail, but he was only so tall, no matter how hard he tried, only half of his head was exposed on the dining table.

Seeing this, Yu Yan smiled unceremoniously.

Realizing that it was made a joke by Mummy, the baby mermaid pursed its mouth aggrievedly, Yu Yan was shocked, and quickly stopped laughing, for fear that the little guy would cry into a watering can, and coaxed: "It's okay, Dad will find you a higher chair. Wait." I'll buy you a children's dining chair, and it won't slip when you sit in it."

The tears in the baby mermaid's eyes were slowly withdrawn, Yu Yan pushed out the chair that could be raised in the study, and now it was barely suitable for the baby mermaid to sit on.

Yu Yan used his mobile phone to search for pictures of children's dining chairs for Baby Mermaid to show, and Baby Mermaid was more interested in mobile phones than children's dining chairs.

Dad said, they were in a game before, and Mommy contacted them through the mobile phone.He wanted to study the mobile phone yesterday, but he didn't find the opportunity. Now that Yu Yan gave him the mobile phone, he immediately looked left and right with the mobile phone, very surprised.

Seeing the baby mermaid playing happily, Yu Yan didn't take his phone back. Hearing the voice from the kitchen, he said to his son, "You play here obediently. Daddy goes to the kitchen."

"Papa, let's go." The little mermaid who was holding the phone didn't even look up, and Xiao Hongjiu flew onto his shoulder, chirping non-stop at the mermaid baby.

Yu Yan raised his eyebrows, feeling that Xiao Hongjiu was teaching the baby mermaid how to play with a mobile phone.

He walked into the kitchen and saw Rong Ci straighten his back, holding a frying pan in his hand, turning it slowly, his eyes were so focused that he didn't even notice Yu Yan coming in.

On the cooking table next to him were the recipes he had bought before.

The lid of the small pot was bubbling with steam, and a strong fragrance came out from the pot. Yu Yan looked at the delicate small pot, and wondered where to find the adjective.

A few seconds later, Rong Ci put down the handle of the pot, turned over the spatula in his hand, and two beautiful fried eggs came out of the pot, and they were placed on the white porcelain plate next to them.Then I put the bacon fried in another pot into it, and sprinkled some chopped green onion. No matter in appearance or taste, it was top-notch for Yu Yan, a culinary scum who can only cook instant noodles.

You know, he made it according to the recipe, but it was a burnt mess, so it doesn't matter if you don't mention it.

"Rong Rong, you're amazing!" If he hadn't been a little sane, Yu Yan would be blowing rainbow farts at Rong Ci right now.

It was only then that Rong Ci discovered Yu Yan, and he calmly wiped the fine sweat from his forehead due to nervousness, and was about to speak when the lid of the small pot suddenly jumped up, brushed his hand and fell to the ground, with a bang .

Yu Yan's heart skipped a beat, the pot cover must be very hot, he held Rong Ci's hand without thinking, and sure enough, a red mark appeared on the back of Rong Ci's white hand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His skin was pale, and his red marks became more and more ferocious.

Yu Yan kicked off the lid of the pot on the ground, and put the hand holding Rong Ci under the faucet to wash it with water, feeling so distressed.

Adjectives frowned, did not speak, and let Yu Yan handle it.

After Yu Yan washed it with water for a long time, he didn't hear Rong Ci's response. Looking back, he was facing Rong Ci's smiling eyes.

He calmly said, "Is it better?"

Rong Ci nodded and said, "It doesn't hurt."

How could it not hurt, and there is no scalding medicine at home, seeing Rong Ci and wanting to continue cooking, Yu Yan said: "I won't do it, this is enough for us to eat."

Adjectives don't intend to give up halfway, the burn on his hand is nothing to him, and this is the first time he feels "pain", which is quite novel.

Seeing that he couldn't resist him, Yu Yan had no choice but to volunteer: "I'll do it!"

Rong Rong made breakfast for him as soon as he came out, and even burned his hands. If he let Rong Ci continue to do it, it would be shameless.

Adjectives stayed by Yu Yan's side for a while as a stream of consciousness, and by looking at Yu Yan's expression, he knew what was going on in his heart, so he didn't say much, and left the pot and shovel to Yu Yan.

Then he picked up the small pot cover on the ground, washed it and put it aside, and slowly stirred the shredded chicken porridge in the small pot with a spoon.

Yu Yan stared at the frying pan, oil should be put in the fried eggs first, but how much should be put?

Last time he seemed to have put in too much oil and burned the pot.

Yu Yan's heart was sweating while holding the spatula, and he was hesitating when suddenly there was oil in the pot. When he turned his head, Rong Ci just put the oil pot back: "Let's go together."

In the end, with the help of Adjectives, Yu Yan successfully cooked two ugly eggs, which were completely different from those fried by Adjectives before.

The adjective put Yu Yan's fried egg in front of the baby mermaid and said, "Papa fried this for you."

"Papa is awesome!" The baby mermaid was very appreciative, turned his eyes and saw the fried eggs on the plate in front of the two fathers, the little guy fell into great doubts, why did the fried eggs of the father and mother look better than his own?

Yu Yan originally wanted to solve the two ugly fried eggs by himself, but the excuse said that giving the mermaid baby food was his first gift as a father to his son.

Yu Yan was persuaded.

The eggs fried by the adjective are beautiful and delicious, as for her own... Yu Yan turned to ask the mermaid baby: "Zai Zai, are the eggs delicious?"

The mermaid baby's expression was very tangled, and it took a while to say the comment with difficulty: "Baba, there are so many eggshells." Fortunately, he has many teeth, so he is not afraid of chewing.

Yu Yan covered his face, Rong Ci lowered his head and smiled lightly, the picture was very warm.

Yu Yan silently removed the fried egg from the mermaid baby, and replaced it with a bowl of shredded chicken porridge. If the chicken shredded porridge cooked by Rongci is a perfect score, Yu Yan will give it a hundred ten points.

However, the baby mermaid frowned after taking a bite. He looked at the two fathers eagerly, flicking the tip of his tail.

Metaphor: "?"

Adjective: "He wants to eat meat."

Metaphor: "..."

Well, if it wasn't for the precept to remind him, he would have forgotten how picky the mermaid baby is in the game.

"Xiao Shuang." Yu Yan asked the baby mermaid to look at him, "The white shark and blue whale I feed you in the game are self-produced in the game, and I can buy them for you through the game. However, here these two The meat of these species cannot be eaten, because these two types of fish are protected animals, and eating them is against the law."

Yu Yan was also worried that the baby mermaid would cry, but he didn't expect the baby mermaid to say obediently after listening to it: "I know, Dad said it, don't worry, Baba, I can eat other meat!"

Yu Yan was relieved, there was no other meat for the baby mermaid at home, so Yu Yan picked out the visible chicken from the shredded chicken porridge and fed it to the baby mermaid, it wasn't enough for the little guy to stuff his teeth.

Seeing that Yu Yan has been busy taking care of the baby mermaid, he didn't eat much, so he put down his chopsticks and said, "Xiao Shuang, what did I do to you before I came out?"

The mermaid baby stopped wagging its fat tail, and a guilty conscience flashed across its white and tender face.

Yu Yan: "???"

The adjective said lightly: "Answer me."

The mermaid baby said weakly, "You can't be picky eaters."

The adjective did not speak, and pointed to the bowl of porridge in front of him with his eyes, and the mermaid baby turned his eyes to Yu Yan for help, his big eyes seemed to be saying: Mommy, save me.

Yu Yan later realized that Rong Ci was educating the baby mermaid at the dinner table, and he subconsciously said, "Rong Rong..."

The son is still young, let's educate him slowly, before he could say anything, Rong Ci smiled at him: "Yanyan, the porridge is getting cold, eat it quickly."

Yu Yan, who was immersed in the beauty of Rong Ci's smile, picked up the bowl dazedly, ignoring the help-seeking gaze from his precious son.

In the end, the mermaid baby had no choice but to pick up a spoon and obediently finish the porridge mixed with chicken under the slightly stern gaze of the adjective.

Regarding the picky eating habits of baby mermaids, Adjectives have educated them many times in the game space, but He Yuyan spends money to feed white shark meat and blue whale meat from time to time, but in the end it has little effect.

Children cannot be pampered blindly. Between two fathers, one is loving and the other is strict.The adjective has already been positioned, and Yu Yan is a loving father, so he will naturally take on the role of a strict father.

Yu Yan peeked at Rong Ci, the appearance of the latter when he was educating the baby mermaid was even more charming than usual.

Unknowingly, Yu Yan's appetite increased, and he filled the porridge for the third time, and found that the shredded chicken porridge in the small pot was gone.

Metaphor: "..."

The adjective said with a smile: "Tomorrow I will cook more."

Yu Yan wanted to save face for himself, so he said seriously, "Rongrong, I don't eat much, really."

"Yeah." Rong Ci also nodded seriously, "I know."

Metaphor: "..."

Your expression tells me you don't know hello!

After breakfast, Yu Yan didn't allow Rong Ci to clean up the table, Rong Ci didn't argue with him, and carried the mermaid baby upstairs to soak in the water.

"Daddy, when will I stop soaking in water?" The mermaid baby hugged Rong Ci's neck, soaking in water every day is not fun at all, he also wants to walk on his legs like daddy and mommy.

The adjective touched his head: "As long as you eat obediently and soak in water, you will be able to walk soon."

Then he added: "You are not allowed to act like a baby, and you are not allowed to be picky eaters."

The mermaid baby who was just about to act like a baby: "..."

Woohoo, he wants Mommy!

After thinking about it, Mommy couldn't walk as soon as she saw Daddy, it was completely useless.

The little guy sank into the water as soon as he entered the water, and began to spit bubbles sadly.

The adjective turned and left.

Seeing this, the baby mermaid swished its tail, spraying water everywhere, splashing the whole body.The latter turned his head, and the baby mermaid stared innocently at him with big eyes that were exactly the same as Yu Yan's.

Adjective: "..."

*

Yu Yan walked out of the kitchen, and saw Rong Ci holding a hair dryer and about to plug it in.

"Why is your hair wet?" Yu Yan quickly realized that the baby mermaid must have been mischievous. He suppressed a smile, "I'll help you."

The adjective gave him the blower and said, "Xiao Shuang is very similar to you."

Yu Yan was proud and proud: "My son is of course like me."

After finishing speaking, he coughed again. Strictly speaking, the mermaid baby was born by his character in the game, and it was still a data synthesis.

"It's best to be like you." Rong Ci smiled lightly.

Now when he spit out a provocative sentence or two about adjectives from time to time, Yu Yan has been able to calmly accept it.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always felt that there was a flash of regret in the eyes of Adorable Ci.

"Later, we will drive to the mall, buy you and Xiaoshuang the things you need, and then go to the aquatic product market. Although Xiaoshuang cannot eat white sharks and blue whales, other fish must not be cut off." I planned it in my heart.

Before going to bed last night, he used his mobile phone to search how to raise a mermaid, but unfortunately there was no reliable answer on the Internet, and most of the searched films were about mermaids.

Everyone knows that there are no real mermaids in this world, but the mermaid son in his game has become real. In this way, he cannot be raised casually like in the game.

Adjective did not speak, and quietly listened to Yu Yan's arrangement, and he would be a sight wherever he stood without speaking.

After drying their hair, the two went upstairs. Yu Yan asked Rong Ci to change into his clothes. Although he really wanted to see Rong Ci change his clothes, his reason told him to turn around. After a while, he heard Rong Ci's voice :"alright."

Yu Yan who turned around was stunned.

Adjective was half a head taller than him, so he was looking for his largest shirt, even so, Adjective was a little smaller on his body.

The top button was not buttoned, revealing a little fair skin and a looming collarbone. The simple attire was worn by the words, and the elegant atmosphere was immediately tinged with abstinence, which was inexplicably attractive and sexy.

"No, no." Yu Yan shook his head subconsciously, "You can't dress like this."

The adjective also nodded, it was indeed a little tense, which made him not very used to it.In the end, Yu Yan simply chose a white T-shirt, and after putting on the adjective, the abstinence-like sexiness disappeared instantly, and finally it was not so eye-catching.

Yu Yan rummaged through the closet again, and found a cartoon mask, which seemed to be a gift from something he bought, but it was useless, so he handed the mask to Adjective, motioning him to put it on.

Adjective: "?"

Yu Yan said seriously: "This can prevent you from being stared at."

"It doesn't matter." Rong Ci said, "In the game space, when we do exploration tasks together, there are many people watching us. I'm used to it."

Metaphor: "..."

The problem is that it's a game, and now it's in reality, when he thinks that other people will stare at him when they see the adjective, he feels a little uncomfortable.

Well, not a little bit, but pretty badass.

It feels as if something that is private to me has been taken away or shared by others.

As far as Rong Ci is concerned, he just wanted to go out with Yu Yan in an open and aboveboard manner, so he looked at the mask with a vague dislike.

He said: "Yanyan, if I wear this to go out, it will definitely attract more attention."

The weather is very good and there is no smog. It is indeed strange for ordinary people to wear masks, and they may be forced to pretend to be defamatory.

Thinking that someone would secretly scold the adjective, Yu Yan snatched back the mask and stuffed it back into the cabinet: "Then let's go."

The adjective smiled and reminded: "You haven't changed yet."

Yu Yan: "..."

After Yu Yan changed, he realized that he also subconsciously took the white clothes and stood with Adjectives, as if he was wearing a couple outfit.

Metaphor: ==

He really took it with him!

Rong Ci suddenly approached him, and the elegant and pleasant breath instantly poured into Yu Yan's nasal cavity.The adjective stretched out his slender fingertips to straighten his collar: "It's rolled up here."

Courtesy is reciprocal, Yu Yan also stretched out his hands to smooth the wrinkles on Rong Ci's shoulders with a calm face.

Before going out, Yu Yan was a little worried about the mermaid baby in the bathtub, and always felt that it was not safe for the two adults to leave and leave the three-year-old son alone at home.

"Don't worry." Rong Ci has already gained experience in raising his son, "Xiao Shuang is easy to fall asleep in the water, and he is very good when he falls asleep. Besides, Xiaohong is with him."

"Xiaohong?" Yu Yan said, "Did you also get it out of the game space?"

The adjective didn't hide it from him: "This is my dowry gift from you."

Metaphor:? ? ?

Without explanation, Yu Yan thought and thought, thinking of the betrothal gift slip, the red bird... His eyes lit up: "Xiaohong is the nine-tailed Suzaku?!"

The expression of the adjective let Yu Yan know that he was right.

Now there is an explanation for Xiao Hongjiu's high IQ. It's no wonder that Xiao Hongjiu fell from the sky and entangled him shamelessly. He, the pet terminator, also raised the newborn chick.

Not long ago, Xiao Hongjiu's tail suddenly became thicker, and he thought that the food that Xiaohongjiu ate had lost its tail.

When Rong Ci came out with the baby mermaid, he also gave away all the tails of the Suzaku. When Xiao Hongjiu grew up, he would be the only Suzaku with nine tails in the world.

"Although it is still very weak, it is more than enough to protect Xiaoshuang." Rong Ci said.

So Yu Yan brought Xiao Hongjiu over to see what it could do to protect the baby mermaid.

Xiao Hongjiu chirped at Yu Yan, then raised her neck and let out a long cry. The tail feathers that had been gathered together slowly unfolded and lengthened, and each tail feather emitted a dazzling red light.

Its body shape has also changed, its body has been elongated several times, and although the feathers covering its body look immature, they already feel sharp.

This is the aura that the king of birds should have.

In the next second, a small fireball spit out from Xiaohongjiu's mouth and landed on a cup on the table. When the flame disappeared, the cup also disappeared.

"Chirp." Xiao Hongjiu looked at Yu Yan expectantly, and was finally able to show his talent in front of the second master. It was really uncomfortable to squeeze a few tail feathers into one.

Look at the place where the cup disappeared, and then look at the gorgeously transformed Xiao Hongjiu, saying: "..."

There is probably no safer place than his home.

*

Yu Yan parked the car carefully, and after confirming that he didn't hit someone else's car, he and Rong Ci entered the mall.

There is never a shortage of people in the shopping mall. As soon as Yuyan and Rongci entered, everyone looked over, and there was a strange silence within a few meters around.

A few seconds later, Yu Yan saw a girl holding up her mobile phone to take a picture here, and vaguely heard someone say, "It's a wig, isn't it?"

No matter where they are, good-looking people will attract more or less attention, if two good-looking people appear at once, the amount of attention will only increase exponentially.

Especially one of them has long hair, blue silk like waterfall, embellished with hosta, completely worthy of the words "excellent beauty in the world".The important thing is that this stunning beauty is still a man.

Some girls originally cast their eyes over, but frightened by Rong Ci's beauty, they only dared to take a quick glance and then looked away.

Because if you look at it more, you will feel more... ugly.

Even though Yu Yan was used to being watched, he felt a little uncomfortable at the moment, Rong Ci didn't realize it, his eyes swept around, the unfamiliar environment made him extremely vigilant, and he leaned closer to Yu Yan's ear: "Where are you going?"

The aura of adjectives enveloped Yu Yan's ears, "Let's take the elevator to the third floor." There was a special session for selling clothes.

A bus from a shopping mall buzzed over, but Yu Yan didn't pay attention, his slender hands grabbed his shoulders and pulled him into his arms, avoiding the bus.

"Yanyan, don't get distracted." Rong Ci put his hand on Yu Yan's shoulder, in a protective posture, and never moved away.

The driver of the passenger car met Rong Ci's eyes, feeling inexplicably cold, and subconsciously slowed down again.