Ivory Moonlight

Ye Sangsang asked gently: "What's your name?"

Ye Yanran looked up at her head, and a pair of grapes looked at her darkly, and she said timidly, "I have no name."

Ye Sangsang groaned and said the name he had prepared a long time ago: "From now on, follow my last name, Ye Yanran."

Ye Yanran's eyes glowed with joy, and he slammed into Ye Sangsang's arms, holding Ye Sangsang's waist, and said milkily: "Thank you ... you ..."

Ye Sangsang's body was stiff. It was really Ye Yanran's smell. She felt that she should take a bath first. She coughed slightly, and asked Ye Yanran to push it out of her arms. Pretending to be good for you: "Sit well, don't move, and fall down carefully." After a pause, she added: "You will call me Master in the future."

Ye Yanran nodded subtly: "Okay, Master."

At this time, the hostess was still a small glutinous rice dumpling. Because of the problem of insufficiency, although the person is 12 years old, her body is still small, like a child of seven or eight years old. Her voice is sweet, and she is soft and sweet when she talks well Ling Sangsang trembled.

Whooooooooooooh, the heroine's voice is so nice, I feel she can get pregnant.

With a reluctant reluctance to the heroine's voice, Ye Sangsang went out to the room to call the shop's Xiao Er burning bath water, the heroine really needs to scrub it.

However, Ye Sangsang did not plan to come by herself. It was Ye Jinshu of the third world who was raised by her. She was a little afraid that the hostess would be raised by her again.

So this time Ye Sangsang intends to distance herself, she doesn't believe it is all the same, and she can raise people awkwardly.

After the bath water was poured, Ye Sangsang thoughtfully tried the temperature of the water, and softly yelled to Yanyan Ran: "You should undress here first, and I'll call you a sister to help you wash."

Ye Sangsang lifted his feet and was about to leave. Suddenly there was a very light resistance at the sleeves. Ye Sangsang turned to look around and found that Ye Yanran was pinching her sleeves, her palms were black and she could not see her face. With dark black eyes, he looked at her pitifully: "Master, don't leave."

"I'll call your sister over, it won't take long." Ye Sangsang explained helplessly, and by the way wanted to pull his sleeve out of Ye Yanran's hands, but the little fart didn't know where it came from. Ye Sangsang didn't dare to force too much, for fear of scratching the palms of his hands, he wouldn't be able to extract it for a while.

Ye Sangsang looked at the traces of dirt on his white clothes and couldn't help feeling a stomachache.

Ye Yanran's dark grapes flashed tears in her eyes. Ye Sangsang pretended not to see it, forbearing the impulse to promise, but softly but differently refused: "Good, obedient."

Ye Yanran bit her lip, and released her hand obediently, that is, her small head was hanging down, and she looked like she was pulling her head. Ye Sangsang couldn't bear it.

That's it, the heroine is still so young, because she is too unfamiliar and uncle to rely on her so much. When she grows up, she won't have any big problems.

Thinking of this, Ye Sangsang compromised: "Let's go, I help you wash."

Ye Yanran looked up, looking at Ye Sangsang who changed her mind in disbelief, with a look of joy and expectation: "Really?"

Ye Sangsang raised her hand to tenderly Ye Yanran's head, but suddenly thought of her dirty and incapable hair, her hand stopped in the air and closed it back: "Of course, the master never lied."

When I bathed Ye Yanran, I found that the child was thin and pitiful. Not only that, but his body was hurt everywhere. Ye Sangsang couldn't help but sigh, this time the female lead seemed to be miserable only in the third world. It's so pitiful that the female lead can compete.

Although Ye Sangsang didn't dare to force it, the water was stained quickly. After changing a full three buckets of bath water, Ye Yanran was finally cleaned.

When she cleaned the glutinous rice dumplings, she was shocked when she saw the little white face.

It is indeed the heroine. At a young age, it is cute and tight. Although the face is thin and has only a few flesh, it can't hold the facial features and looks good. What kind of posture is it?

Especially those dark grape-like eyes, as if washed by water, clear and bright, really a cute little pink carving.

Ye Sangsang's heart germinated in an instant. The idea of ​​distancing Ye Yanran had been thrown to the country of Java long ago. One didn't hold back and squeezed her face.

The child's skin has always been tender and silky. Even if the heroine comes and goes in the rain, it is rough, but the skin is naturally good. How she treats it, she will not change. This is another one given by the novel author. Cheat.

Ye Sangsang, who feels very good, is immersed in the pinch of her face, and she doesn't want to let go for a while. Ye Yanran crooks her head and can't bear the pain in her face without saying a word.

When Ye Sangsang returned to his mind, he saw the crimson that pinched the hostess' face, suddenly felt guilty and guilty, rubbed it twice with the palm of his hand, and took out a bottle of trauma medicine from the storage ring turned to his face. Yan Ran had some bruises on her body.

This medicine is a relatively expensive trauma medicine in the field of repair. Even if it is severely injured, it will heal in less than a quarter of an hour, let alone Ye Yanran's bruises, large and small, have been restored as soon as they are applied.

After applying the medicine, Ye Sangsang suddenly remembered one thing: "Forget that you don't have your clothes here. You stay in the bed for a while, and I'll go out and buy you some clothes."

Ye Sangsang pulled the quilt open and covered Ye Yanran's smooth body. The other hand pinched the edge of the quilt and half of her face was buried in the quilt. Only her black eyes and forehead were exposed outside, she gently blinked Eyes, nodded nicely.

Such a cute little glutinous rice dumpling, Ye Sangsang wanted to stab it again, but eventually he resisted.

Ye Yanran was lying on the soft bed and in the quilt, watching the door closed, and immediately got up from the bed, carefully touching the quilt on the body and the quilt under him, and looked around the room again, then wrapped the quilt in the Walking around the room, touching this and touching that, was curious and pleasantly surprised.

After a while of frustration, she was also sleepy. Ye Yanran was wrapped in a quilt and went to bed. She was so sleepy that she could sleep with her eyes closed, but she forced her eyes open and refused to sleep.

It was not long after dawn, and it was a little dark. Yesterday ’s goose feather snow has not fallen again today, but the snow under the feet has already been stepped on by the passers-by who have come and gone before. Will fall.

But there are still many people who buy it earlier, whether it is bun bun fritters or soy milk tincture, etc., the rice scented in the air almost did not let Ye Sangsang walking on the street out of the water.

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooy, it ’s so fragrant. I want to sit down and eat something. Since wearing this body, she has started a hard dieting day. This world is even more miserable than the previous worlds. After all, the first few worlds can still eat, but in this world, the original owner has already set aside the valley and does not need to eat. This has caused the bitter Ye Sangsang who came to me and was almost not strangled to death. .

But she never went down the mountain in the martial arts. She couldn't find a chance to eat at all. Now she managed to go down the mountain with her disciples. The good name is to take care of it for a day or two, but she just wanted to find a chance to eat something.

It is conceivable that Ye Yanran was still waiting for her at the inn. After all, Ye Sangsang did not sit down to eat, but quickly bought her clothes and returned to the inn.

Ye Yanran grunted hungry when she was getting dressed. She embarrassed her head, Ye Sangsang smiled and took her down to breakfast.

Ye Sangsang asked Ye Yanran what she wanted to eat, and the child waited for a long time before he spit out a meat bun. Ye Sangsang called her Xiaolong Baozi, fearing she could not eat enough, and asked for a bowl of soy milk Xiaoyan.

The steamed buns are brought up, the skin is white like the blood outside, and you can eat the fresh and fragrant pork filling inside with a bite. The pork filling is mixed with a little green onion, which adds flavor. It is to prevent skipping the greasy taste.

Xiaoyan also has a very good taste. The smell of the carefully cooked broth can be smelled just by smelling it. The thin, translucent skin is filled with pink meat a little, and there are a few green vegetables floating on the soup. It's appetizing to look at.

So fragrant.

Ye Sangsang swallowed.

Poor she has been here for years, because of the relationship between the valleys, not to mention the ridiculousness, that is, a green leaf has not been eaten, it is a tear to the sad listener!

Sitting opposite Yan Yanran was also drooling, but instead of eager to eat, she pushed in front of Ye Sangsang, saying softly and softly, "Master, eat first."

Alas, I ’m so touched, I can understand how to make small and big enough, but she ca n’t eat it, but Ye Sangsang refused with tears: “No, it ’s already a barricade for my teacher. I do n’t need to eat.”

When saying this, Ye Sangsang felt her heart was bleeding, and she decided to wait for the night to sneak out and buy something to eat.

Ye Yanran blinked a pair of clear black eyes and said curiously, "Master, what is Pigu."

Ye Sangsang feels that such a female lead is really cute, but then the cute child, who eats in front of people who want to eat but ca n’t eat, can no longer feel cute.

"Just don't eat without being hungry." Ye Sangsang explained simply and rudely.

Ye Yanran has some understanding, but she is very surprised. After all, in her understanding, everyone eats and will starve to death if she does not eat. She has seen many starved beggars, but Master said that she will not be hungry if she does not eat. Isn't that a fairy?

"Is the Master a fairy?" Ye Yanran crooked her head, looking very cute.

Ye Sangsang laughed: "Not really a fairy."

Ye Yanran's eyes brightened, and he held his chopsticks in his little hand, expecting, "Can I do that too?"

"Of course you can. Because I am a physicist who has chosen a thousand miles, I brought you back. It is an opportunity for you." Of course, it also gave me an opportunity. Ye Sangsang did not say the last sentence.

Ye Yanran was deceived by Ye Sangsang's way of thinking, moved and grateful, and a pair of black eyes shed crystal tears.

"What's wrong, is this?" Ye Sangsang quickly wiped her off, knowing the concern she asked, of course she knew what was going on. As a beggar who ca n’t eat and drink warmly, he can one day live a better life than ordinary people, and of course he will cry with excitement.

Ye Yanran was a sticky child. After being arranged by Ye Sangsang to the room next door at night, Ye Sangsang was planning to leave quietly to eat something delicious on the street. When everything was ready to continue, he just slipped away silently. The door was suddenly knocked.

Ye Sangsang was about to jump out of the window, closed the window, went to open the door, and watched the small glutinous rice dumplings standing at the door with their pillows.

She was wearing thin pajamas, her dry hair was scattered behind her head, her head was raised, a pair of eyes were covered with a mist of water, and a disturbed little whispered: "Master, can I sleep with you."

Ye Sangsang almost made a roar in her heart, of course not, but she who wants to go out to do some great business, how can she stay in the inn and spend time with her! !!

Ye Yanran watched Ye Sangsang not speak for a while, and her head was hanging down, like a withered flower that had been drained of water, her voice was soft and timid: "I'm afraid."