Rebirth-First Class Magician

Half an hour later, the alley at the corner of Bellagio.

Asa came out of the shadow with a stiff face, her arms raised forward, her baby's belt in her hand, and the silver-haired baby didn't cry, staring at him with green eyes.

"If you dare to move, I will put you back in the trash." Asa narrowed her eyes and threatened the baby's eyes, "I can do it!"

The silver-haired child tilted his head and issued a single syllable in his mouth, "Why?"

Asa pursed her lips and walked faster.

As soon as he reached the gate of Bella Palace, Asa suddenly stopped, and faced the emerald pupil for a while without expression. What should this guy eat?

Asa's expression was a bit stubborn. He seemed too impulsive. He didn't have any childcare experience. He even depended on his instincts for basic life. How can he feed another one—Human baby?

As he considered how to deal with this humanoid, a clear child's voice rang not far from him.

"Mum, I want that!" A little girl in a pink skirt drew a young woman and pointed her finger straight at the baby in Asa's hand.

The young woman looked at Asa in the direction of her daughter's hand, and calmly turned back to the little girl and said, "No, in fact, you already have five or six such dolls, and there is also one with such hair color. I give it You put it in the locker. "

"But none of this is exquisite and beautiful, please Mommy!" The girl's expression was a bit lost. "The ones in the cabinet are so rough. I promise I won't buy them with it ..."

The young woman seemed very fond of the child, frowning and thinking, she turned to look at Asa, apparently thinking whether she should come up and ask where to buy it.

"Eh-yeah?" Staring at the two women, the baby looked over his head, the green eyes flashed with inorganic light, cold like a child.

"Oh Jennifer, that's not a baby, that's a baby." The young woman froze, and looked down at the little girl. "Dear, it seems you can't have a brand new baby."

The little girl bit her lower lip and apparently couldn't turn it.

"..."

Asa glanced lightly at the mother and daughter, walked out of the gate of Bellagio carrying the baby, and walked straight to the nearby supermarket.

Let's go buy food and clothes first, Asa thought blankly.

Because that's how the housekeepers of Samer treat him ...

As for the others, isn't it Lyle?

--Ding.

The glass door of the supermarket automatically opened, and Asa looked around calmly. In front of it was a neat and clean aisle. At the end of the aisle was a row of neat rows. On the aisle was a long row of trolleys ... ...

Alas, a stroller with a small baby seat.

Asa strode forward, shoved the humanoid in the baby seat, and pushed the trolley toward the supermarket.

He didn't notice from start to finish, the humanoid in his hand was quiet.

It's only eight o'clock in the evening, there are still many people in the supermarket, and the bustling customers choose the items they need in front of the shelves of various supplies.

Asa's fingers stood firmly in the hallway, holding the hand of the trolley, with a subtle expression.

...

Where should I choose baby products?

He stood in the aisle, and after half a while Asa took hold of a woman in a work uniform. "Excuse me, where should I buy baby products?"

The pulled fat woman glanced back and gave her fingers a direction. "There, the sign of the container says the area of ​​mother and baby." After that, she looked at Asa with a strange look, "Mr. poor eyesight ?"

"..." Asa chuckled and explained calmly, "Thank you, I just don't come to the supermarket often ..."

The staff member looked a little awkward, and said apologetically, "Oh that's really sorry."

"..."

Asa walked in the direction the staff pointed, and when he reached the mother-infant area after turning, the whole man froze.

A whole row of containers is filled with dazzling milk powder cans, all kinds of ...

Which ... should I choose? Still take it back?

Squinting a glance around the shelf, Asa looked down dullly, staring directly at the baby who was also looking at him, and asked seriously, "Which do you prefer?"

"Oh?" He tilted his head, and clearly wrote in the emerald eyes that I couldn't understand.

Raising his hand and rubbing his forehead, he regretted his impulse for countless times. Now it is obviously impractical to put this little guy back.

Asael looked at the incandescent lamp on the ceiling, he began to miss the housekeeper.

Although he didn't trust each other, at least he was able to handle his food and accommodation and everything in Las Vegas.

Think about it this way, would it be too ruthless to leave Samuel alone in London?

The baby in the stroller leaned nicely on his seat, his two chubby hands rested squarely on his belly, and his bright green eyes stared at Asa in front of him with interest.

If he ignores the corners of his mouth, he looks like a more obedient baby.

Asa pushed the cart around the shelf for a few laps, not knowing where to start. Just as he was about to collapse, a sweet female voice came from behind him.

"Sir, do you need to buy milk powder?"

Asa nodded slightly, "I think so, but I don't know the brand of milk powder, can you give me some good advice?" Asa pointed to the child in the shopping cart, "I bought His, but I don't know how old he is. "

The shopping guide lady looked at his baby in the shopping cart quietly, and stunned, "Sir, isn't this your child? Oh, I mean, how can a father not know the month of his child?"

"This is not my child." Asa apparently didn't want to say anything, just shook his head to deny it.

The shopping guide lady did not ask any more, and looked carefully at the baby sitting in the car. "In fact, I have contacted many babies of different ages. This child is about ten to twelve months. Of course, this is my guess. . "

"So what milk powder is better?" Asa frowned and glanced at the milk powder shelf. "I think I need some baby diapers, clothes and the like."

The shopping guide lady became more enthusiastic after listening, and stomped off a can of milk powder from the shelf. "This is the milk powder produced by Bailey Company, which is very well received in the country, and there are many customers who come to buy it." After a pause, she looked at Asa's dress. "But his price is a bit expensive, but I think your dress should be a price you can afford."

"How long can that pot last?" Apparently, Asa didn't care much about the price. She took milk powder from her and weighed it.

"Sir, it depends on the baby's food intake and the number of times you shop. If you rarely have time, buy more boxes." The shopping guide lady obviously thinks Asa is a busy person.

With his lips pursed, Asa took many cans of milk powder from the shelf and put them in the shopping cart. "If I can, I don't want to shop for my whole life."

The shopping guide missed her and said, "Few attractive men like you can be seen here. The diapers and baby clothes you need are over there. Please follow me."

An hour later, Asa came out of the glass door of the supermarket with four zippered eco-friendly shopping bags, her face was a little dignified.

The baby with silver curls on his head is sitting in one of the shopping bags. Two small arms are placed outside the shopping bag. His **** is filled with a pile of baby clothes ...

With Asa's footsteps, his arms fluttered, squinting and enjoying.

Asa pursed her lips and walked all the way to Bellagio. Asa went straight to the elevator. After returning to the room, she threw the other shopping bags to the ground and carefully placed the shopping bag containing the child on the sofa.

Taking a few steps back, Asa began to think about what he should do ...

"Do you want to eat first or change clothes?"

The baby sitting in the shopping bag looked straight at Asa.

I didn't know whether it was intentional or not, and my little hand began to pull his own shirt, revealing some gray belly ...

But his sight was always on Asa.

Asa frowned, and looked down at his belly. "Can you tell me why your clothes are so clean, but your belly is a little dirty? Well? Do you want me to take a bath first? "

"Oh ~"

Asa felt his chin, stood up, and looked down at the baby. "What to do, I have no experience in bathing the baby, maybe we can wait for Lyle to come back ..."

"Wow ..." The baby's loud cries echoed throughout the living room, his eyes wet and looking very aggrieved.

With a headache, Asa squeezed the nasal bones, bent down, held up the child's shopping bag, and walked towards the bathroom ...

The baby sitting in the shopping bag stopped crying, the tears around the emerald pupils were closed back, and the corners of his mouth were hooked at an angle invisible to Asa.