People are in the original god, and they adopt little Shen He at the beginning

Jiang Chen carried Xiao Shenhe on his back, and the speed of the two people was naturally much faster.

The girl lay on the shoulder of the master.

The heart is warm.

The little face rested against his shoulder, only feeling very safe.

The summer evening wind has a very refreshing feeling.

Especially now.

Feeling the oncoming evening breeze, I just feel comfortable.

Xiao Shenhe grinned.

If Master Venerable asked himself what he was laughing at now, he should not be able to answer.

I just want to laugh.

I feel very happy from the bottom of my heart.

In the evening, I watched other peers follow their parents home.

Watch the cooking smoke rise and watch the lights on in other people's homes.

It's all envy, except for envy or envy.

But now it's different, and now I have people I can rely on.

Thinking of this, she hugged a little tighter.

Jiang Chen seemed to feel it.

"What's wrong? Is it too fast?

Xiao Shenhe shook his head.

Softly said.

"No, I just want to hug."

Jiang Chen nodded.

"Oh."

But suddenly, something felt wrong.

The figure stopped.

His face was stunned.

"Wait, what did you just say?"

The girl waved her hand hurriedly.

He spoke.

"Hurry up Master! In a while, Ah He will be hungry!

Jiang Chen's face was very strange.

After hesitating for a moment, he still took a step and continued walking.

It's just that this feeling in my heart is getting weirder and weirder.

Something is wrong....

That sounds... Something is wrong....

I wish I thought too much.

Jiang Chen's head was big, and he felt that his scalp was numb.

In less than a moment of incense, he had already returned to the ancient Chinese school.

He first put the things in his and Xiao Shenhe's hands on the table.

Immediately afterwards, put the girl on the bed.

"It takes a long time to stew, wait slowly."

"You are obedient here, you are not allowed to move."

Xiao Shenhe shook his head.

Soft and sticky opening.

"Ah He is going to the dining hall and learning to cook with Shi Zun." As he spoke, he pulled Jiang Chen's Daoist robe and did not let go.

The latter frowned.

"No, you just wait to eat."

"The injuries are not good, go to some dining hall."

Without waiting for Xiao Shenhe to speak again, Jiang Chen had already turned around and left.

This time, very resolutely.

Saying that letting her cook and Mora is fooling this little fool.

How could she really be allowed to go to the dining hall to do this hard work?

And this nizi, the injury on her leg is not good now.

Plus still so young.

Let her cook?

Say it as if you are abusing your apprentice.

What is this?

At this moment, Jiang Chen left the room.

Xiao Shenhe has some pity.

If you can see with your own eyes the practice of this heavenly pivot meat.

She has the confidence to be able to replicate it.

Maybe the taste is not as good as that made by the master, but you can also learn a seven, seven, eight.

If you have the opportunity in the future, you must definitely learn this.

She thought.

The girl sits on the edge of the bed.

Hold your hands on the table and support your chin.

The two calves still can't touch the ground.

You can't touch it with shoes.

After dangling around and playing for a while, it seemed like I was tired of playing.

Cross your legs.

She didn't know what to look at, and she was stunned.

A voice rings in my head.

It was the quarrel sound I heard just now standing at the entrance of the village.

There are only two sentences, but the characters can be distinguished.

It should be Uncle Ming Jun and....

Two people are arguing.

Xiao Shenhe's eyes were empty.

Although I didn't think about it on the way back, I still want to cry now.

Sullen and a little out of breath.

It's like being poked open in my heart, and I can't control the pain.

It hurts terribly.

Master was by his side just now.

I don't want him to see himself crying, it's so ugly.

Now Master is not there.

The grievances in my heart seemed to gush out like a tide, and I only felt that the tip of my nose was getting more and more sour.

But just when she was about to cry.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps outside the door, from far and near.

Xiao Shenhe hurriedly turned his back and curled up.

And the footsteps also reached the door.

"Huh... How is this still lying down? Don't fall asleep, just eat in a while. As

he spoke, he got closer.

Place the bowl where the girl's little hands can touch.

Two bowls, one large and one small.

"I put the fried meatballs here, and the ones that test the poison for you are all yours are welcome."

"There are still some fruits, but don't eat more of this, otherwise you won't be able to eat the meat for a while."

After speaking, he rubbed Xiao Shenhe's hair.

Messed up.

Finally, he pinched her little face.

After enough addiction, he turned and left.

The grass hut quieted down.

Xiao Shenhe looked at the two small bowls beside him.

In a bowl is fried meatballs, golden in color, which looks very appetizing.

In another bowl, there are peeled and cut apples.

The girl sat up and put both bowls on her lap.

White slender fingers pinched the fried meatballs.

This time it was not as hot as before, and it should have been brought by the master to cool down.

Passed it to his mouth and bit down.

The temperature is just right, it's the kind of temperature that is still a little crunchy but doesn't burn your mouth.

Xiao Shenhe ate the meatballs, and his face puffed up.

She raised her hand and rubbed Shi Zun's red little face.

It hurts a little.

But the heart is warm inside.

But it would be better if the pinch could reach some Mora.

What a pity.

The girl looked at the bowl of meatballs and smiled.

Suddenly, I felt that the wound in my heart had also been repaired.

It's delicious.