Quick Time Transmigration: Autistic Male God, Don't Be Afraid of Me

Chapter 163 The Little Beast Prince 7
Seeing that the door is closed tightly, it's almost noon, isn't Master Guoshi out of the customs?Why don't you eat?Do you want to call yourself an adult?If you are bored in the house every day, it is better to go to the yard to read books and enjoy flowers.

Lu Xiang stood in the corridor holding the pastry he had just made, hesitating whether to ask Master Guoshi to come out and sit down.But saw the door opened.

"My lord?" Lu Xiang went over with a plate, "This is a freshly made pastry."

Mengmeng didn't eat much breakfast at all, looking at the hot cakes, she was naturally a little hungry.Nodding his head, he was ready to reach for it.

"My lord, it's better to read the book outside. It's not good for your health to be bored in the room all the time."

Seeing his earnest words, Mengmeng nodded and motioned for him to put the cakes on the stone table in the yard.Go back to the house to get the book by yourself.

Lu Xiang put the pastries away and saw the cloth bag and his breakfast at the door.

"My lord, did you only eat one steamed bun in the morning? This is..." There were some wild fruits from the mountains and a few bird eggs inside.

Mengmeng took out the book, and when she heard him say this, she looked dazed, she didn't eat in the morning.

eat one?Did I really eat one in a daze? "Didn't you and Lu Yuan take the fruit?"

"No. The food materials of our National Teacher's Mansion are delivered every three days. Fruits and other things are often delivered fresh. How can it be possible to pick wild fruits and bird eggs in the mountains." Lu Xiang said , Mengmeng’s brows tightened.Who gave me the fruits for these two months?

But it is not poisonous, and I have eaten it for so long.

Looking at the cloth bag in his hand and a plate of steamed buns with only four left. 'Could it be that someone really dared to steal into the territory of the National Teacher's Mansion?No way?Doesn't this world respect people like national teachers?It stands to reason that these things will not happen, right? '

Thinking about it, she walked to the courtyard and sat down, put the book on the table, and looked at Lu Xiang.

Lu Xiang followed, also puzzled. "How about I let Lu Yuan go to the palace to have a look?"

Mengmeng raised her hand to stop it, and reached out to take the things in Lu Xiang's hands. The fruit and the fabric of the eggs looked familiar.She squinted her eyes, and her mind suddenly cleared up.

This cloth is for servants.It is somewhat similar to the suit that Lu Xiang wore before.I thought about carefully distinguishing it with my hands.Indeed.

After all, before I did the task, I was a designer in my old profession. Although I am not a major in clothing, I still have some dabbles.It can be confirmed that it is the same fabric as Lu Xiang's before.

The four steamed buns on this plate, do the four buns have other meanings?She really couldn't figure it out.He waved his hand to let Lu Xiang go down, and stared at this thing to study.

Who did it?Old teacher?Didn't he go wandering?Besides, if he wants to do what he wants to do, why bother?She really couldn't figure out what the four buns meant.

Twist one to see, indeed, this steamed stuffed bun is well made.Smell the taste, even though it is cold, you can still smell the meat stuffing.

After carefully looking at all four buns, I finally found something.One of the buns was stained with plant dust.

What do you mean, does the person who gave away bird eggs and fruit mean that those piles of things were exchanged for a steamed bun?No way?No matter how I think about it, I feel that he is at a loss.

She stared at it for a long time, and decided to take a chance.Tomorrow, Deng Luxiang will put down the breakfast early, and I will hide behind the door to see who gave it to me.Catch it right.

Sure enough, Mengmeng lived up to her expectations, the next morning, before dawn, she got up and let go of her hearing, while meditating, while paying attention to the movement outside.Until it was daylight, she suddenly heard a faint sound of footsteps slowly appearing.Then disappeared again, apparently in hiding.

It seems that this person is very good at lightness kung fu. I don't know where he is a martial arts master, but he dares to come to her teacher's mansion to do these things. Isn't he afraid of being cast aside by the people?
It didn't take long for the sun to slowly wake up the whole land, and a familiar sound of footsteps appeared, and the man could be vaguely heard muttering, "Don't let me catch anyone who dares to come to the National Teacher's Mansion secretly to disturb the National Teacher .Otherwise I would have to tie him down the mountain and fail.”

Lu Xiang's muttering made Mengmeng in the room smile a little. This Lu Xiang could be considered a helper.After all, I can't reveal that I know martial arts, right?
He only heard him put the plate at the door, and walked slowly.Mengmeng got up, brushed off the hem of her robe, and walked quietly towards the door.Hiding behind the door silently watching the movement outside the door.

He held his breath and concentrated, and felt that his five senses had become a little sharper for a while.Lu Xiang hid in the wall behind the corridor, watching the movements of Mengmeng through the thorns on the wall.

The wind blew gently, and after 2 minutes, a small figure cautiously got out from behind the big sycamore tree outside the room after seeing that there was really no one there.

It seemed that he had waited for a long time, and the clothes on his body were still his old torn clothes, which were very thin.Shivering in the cold wind of late autumn.There was also a small rag bag in his arms.

Stepping on his ill-fitting cloth shoes, he walked forward slowly, and went to the door of the room to put down the cloth bag.There are two apricots missing out...

The people in the room were shocked when they saw the figure slowly walking out from behind the sycamore tree.Isn't this the child in the palace?Why are you in this country's teacher's residence?how come?It looks like I have suffered a lot.He also knows how to repay his kindness and bring food for himself, he is a good boy...

Before he finished thinking about it, he just heard a loud shout, "Little thief! Let me, Lu Xiang, catch you! How dare you trespass into the National Teacher's Mansion! You are really brave enough to send things to the Master National Teacher indiscriminately!"

Say, where did you get in?Dare to murder the national teacher!How can Master Guoshi's precious body eat such dirty things like you? "

Lu Xiang's legs and feet are also fast enough, and he has already picked up the three-year-old child as a chick.And twisted his ears.

It hurts anyone looking at it.

"Tell me, are you still coming to steal things from the National Teacher's Mansion!"

Before the words were finished, Mengmeng had already opened the door and stepped out.The coldness in his eyes makes people feel that she is like the autumn wind in this late autumn, which makes people feel chills, but at the same time, he feels that his temperament is like the snow lotus in the mountains that day, cold and pure, making people feel unattainable.

"Master Guoshi, I caught a thief." Lu Xiang became even angrier when he saw Mengmeng coming, "I saw him put some messy and dirty things at your door..."

Mengmeng glanced back, the little thing brought yellow apricots today, it looks like it should be delicious to eat, but just thinking about it, saliva overflowed from his mouth.

When Qing Luan saw the fairy-like person looking at the rag bag he had taken, he was afraid that she would dislike her.But I gave that thing by myself, and the cloth was dirty... But I picked the fruit by myself, it's not dirty, it's delicious.

But the eunuchs and maids in the palace, and the eldest prince all said that they were dirty and cheap.Is it really me?He wasn't sure, but he knew that he didn't want the fairy in front of him to dislike him.

"No, it's not dirty." He shivered a little from the cold, usually he didn't speak very much, and he didn't speak very clearly.But he still endured the pain of being held in the hands of others, and spoke out what was in his heart.

Looking at Mengmeng cautiously, she was afraid that a trace of disgust would appear on her face and eyes, just like those people.

Mengmeng looked at Lu Xiang's hand, frowned, flashing displeasure.

Lu Xiang looked smug, look at this kind of person that Master Guoshi hates, he was caught by him, but Lu Yuan had never caught him before.

But Qing Luan was at a loss when he saw her eyes and frowning.Will he be thrown out?Was he thrown back into the palace and saw those people again?Can you survive this winter?

"Lu Xiang, let go, don't bully children." Mengmeng's words made Lu Xiang wilt, and Qing Luan's eyes were full of sparks of joy.

"But, my lord..."

Mengmeng narrowed her eyes slightly, looking like she was about to get angry.

"Yes." Lu Xiang reluctantly let go of Qing Luan's ear, and threw Qing Luan to the ground.

Qingluan's eyes were full of grievances, it hurt so much, this place was harder and colder than the one in the palace.

He didn't cry, what if he saw himself crying and didn't like to bear himself out?
Enduring the pain, I stood up, patted the ashes on my body, dragged the shoes that were much larger than my feet, and slowly walked towards the warm light in my heart.

He didn't reject himself!

He looked up and looked up at this 'boy paper' who was more than ten years older than him.

"Don't bear it if it hurts." Mengmeng almost laughed angrily when she saw that he wanted to cry but was afraid to cry.Do you look fierce?Afraid to cry?
Hearing her words, the golden doudou in Qingluan's eyes immediately fell off.

"Go and prepare wound medicine, bath water, and what he needs to wear."

"Yes." Lu Xiang glanced at his national teacher in surprise.According to the past, the national teacher will not care about this kind of thing, right?Why is this just... He didn't dare to ask more, he still remembered the look in the eyes of Master Guoshi just now.Just keep silent and do what you're told.

Mengmeng took his hand, walked into the house, and then came out to take in the breakfast made by Lu Xiang and the yellow apricot brought by Qingluan.

Gently put the breakfast in front of Qingluan, pat him, and signal him to eat.

Qing Luan didn't dare to move, would he send himself away after eating this thing?
He didn't look at the villain sitting on the table, with a look of fear on his face.Where did this little thing come from?Why didn't I know it all the time?Did he give himself food for more than two months?Come with yourself?No way?

He suddenly remembered that he had saved him at the Flower Appreciation Party more than two months ago, could it be...

She was suddenly sure, otherwise how would he come here?Thinking of leading him in just now, he struggled twice, as if he knew his little paws were dirty.I also know a little bit about the good habits of hygiene, which can be taught by children, which is much better than two months ago.

But her body was as cold as an ice cellar, so she went to the closet to get her own fox fur jacket and put it on for him.The white fox fur jacket was on him, in inverse proportion to the dirty clothes on him.It should be a lot warmer, right?
I can only say a few last words today, what a dead system.

Seeing that he didn't eat, Mengmeng just wanted to open her mouth to ask why, but when she thought about helping him take a bath later, she just felt that there were many difficulties and a lot of things.Thousands of words, in order to save all troubles in the future, I summed it up in one sentence: "I like good children, if you are not good, I will send you back to the original place."

This was the best thing she could think of. Although it was a bit cruel, it was proved later that it was still very practical.

This sentence was also regarded by Qingluan as something more sacred than the emperor's imperial edict.

She picked up a small bun and put it to his mouth. Qingluan pursed his lips. He didn't want to go back to the previous palace. If he obeyed, he could follow him without going back. He could do it.

"Aww." The skinny monkey took half of the steamed bun in one bite, and it could be seen that if the mouth wasn't big enough, he might want to bite the whole thing.

After wolfing down one, it was indeed delicious. He could only eat one at a time, and told himself not to eat more.Although this food is so delicious that it makes him hungrier more and more, and the more he eats, the more he wants to eat, but what if he eats too much and he doesn't support himself?
Thinking of his eyes that he had resolutely moved away and placed on the xiaolongbao, his nose was filled with the aroma of xiaolongbao, and he swallowed as he thought about the bit of soup and slow-cooked meat inside.

This scene really made people laugh and cry, Mengmeng picked up another one for him, seeing him sipping this time, with a look of reluctance, she hugged the plate directly to him.

(End of this chapter)