Shanhai Inn

Mr. Lu wants to write the most loving book for the cub, which cannot be completed in a few minutes and hours, but it is a slightly lengthy process.

Knowing that Lu Zhuo woke up, the heart that several people in the inn had been worrying about was finally put down. Taoist Xiao Lin thought about it for a while, and decided to close the business early today and make up a birthday party for the cub.

The cub's birthday was yesterday, but the awakened bloodline has been emptied until now, and the birthday has passed long ago.

This will not work.

There are cubs in other houses, and the cubs in our inn also have cubs.

A few people hung up the closing wooden sign and designed the first floor together. The main designer was Yang Jian, and the painting style was fluffy, pink and blue, which was very suitable for a fluffy and cute little boy like Xiaolu.

Putting the last doll bear in the corresponding position, several people looked at it and thought that the overall look was pretty good: "Who is going to call Xiaolu and Mr. Lu?"

The King of Kunlun Mountain raised his claws actively.

He went upstairs happily, and when he reached the fifth floor, Lu Zhuo was sitting by the window with the little dragon cub watching the night scene, with a speaker next to it, playing Fu Tong's "Just Right".

The night outside the window is quiet, and the lights in the window are dim, warm and quiet.

Fu Tong's voice resounded lazily all around, Lu Zhuo and Xiaolong Cub listened quietly, their tails swaying gently with the music, two cats and Yaya accompanied them, and the family of five looked neat.

Soon, the music came to an end, and at the same time, a knock on the door was heard outside.

Lu Zhuo turned back: "Please come in."

The next second, the door was pushed open, and a cat's head poked in from the outside. Nine fluffy tails swayed sharply behind him. It was Lu Wu.

"Xiaolu, Mr. Lu, how is your rest? Do you want to come down and have fun with us?"

This sounds very serious.

Lu Fengshi turned and glanced at him, his eyes were rather cold, Lu Wu froze with all nine tails, and subconsciously wanted to slip away, but luckily he heard Lu Zhuo's voice soon.

"What are you going to do?"

Soft and waxy, with a milky voice, Lu Wu's nervous heart instantly relaxed.

"It's your birthday." Lu Wu said, "We have already arranged the downstairs and prepared a gift for you. Would you like to come and see?"

This is everyone's wish, of course Lu Zhuo will not refuse: "Okay."

"Then I'll go down first, and come quickly if you say yes."

Lu Wu looked at the cub with a smile, and just as he was about to leave, he was caught off guard by a faint look from Lu Fengshi.

hiss.

I seem to understand this look.

The king of Kunlun Mountain was so clever that he understood Mr. Lu's meaning in seconds: "Oh, tell me to call Mr. Lu and see if he will come."

After speaking, he turned and went out.

Lu Zhuo tidied up and walked out the door, but when he got to the door, he ran into a problem.

...he found he couldn't reach the handle, couldn't open the door.

There are a million bits of embarrassment.

Cub Zai Zai tried to jump a few times, but the highest jump was still some distance away from the doorknob.

Lu Zai: [Cat and Cat Melancholy].jpg

He looked up at the handle quite a distance away from him, feeling a little worried, but soon felt that his neck was empty, and the little dragon cub that was entangled there before floated beside the handle, hooking its tail up and down.

"Crack-"

The door, which was closed just a second ago, opened little by little in front of Lu Zhuo.

"Thank you Chi." Lu Zhuo lowered his head and rubbed against the little dragon cub, "I don't know what I would do without you."

The little dragon cub's tail was wagging happily. He liked Lu Zhuo's words very much, which made him feel that he was very important and that the cub was very dependent on him.

Yaya felt dissatisfied, and wanted to say that he could also open the door for Xiaolu, but before he could say anything, he received Lu Fengshi's eyes with a hint of warning, and immediately shrank back cowardly.

I know how to bully Yaya.

Humph.

Wronged.

……

downstairs.

Several people gathered in the kitchen, watching Yang Jian make the cake attentively.

There are three layers of cake, one layer of fruit sandwich, one layer of nuts, and one layer of red velvet. On the top is a fondant cub, which looks at least [-]% like Lu Zhuo.

"cute."

"nice."

"The craftsmanship is really good."

"Little Brother Yang is amazing."

"..."

A few people praised without hesitation, making the tips of the ears of people who have always been introverted turn red, and they could only use fierceness to cover up their shyness and joy.

"Just look at it, why are you talking so much?"

"Because I am amazed, because I am impressed, because I think you are awesome." Several people bent their hands on their heads and compared their hearts to him.

"..." Yang Jian moved his eyes uncomfortably, and carefully placed the fondant pup on the top of the cake.

At about the same time, I heard a low chirping voice from outside: "Come on, come on, come on, our little cub is coming!"

"Hurry up, turn off the lights!"

The lights outside had already been extinguished, only the kitchen was still on because the cake was being made, and after the last light was dimmed, the inn was shrouded in darkness, but soon, bits and pieces of light flickered in the vast night.

At first it was a corner, and it continued to spread, lighting up the entire first floor bit by bit.

There are many small night lights, mostly white and warm white, mixed with a few pink blue and red

Lu Zhuo walked down the stairs, and what he saw was this scene, so many small night lights flickering in the dark, like stars one after another, the light blurred in the dark night, and it was like the hazy sky above the window. Hazy moonlight.

very beautiful.

Lu Zhuo felt as if his heart was being held in warm water, soaked in warmth, which made him feel as if his whole heart was about to melt.

"Squeak-"

A small voice came from the left.

Lu Zhuo looked over reflexively, and saw a lot of dots, which were still the light of night lights. These night lights were different from those outside, and they were made to ward off evil spirits, and they were held in the hands of many people——

Lin Xin, Lu Wu, Yang Jian, Gu Jiuzhang, Su Dai, Kuo Yu, Tan Yi, Gu Huo, Zhou Dabao, Chi Chi and Chi Chi Chi, Xiao Yu and Ying Huaizhou...

……

Everyone Lu Zhuo knew came.

They stood in front of Lu Zhuo, smiling at him with evil night lights in their hands, Yang Jian pushed a small cart and walked in the middle, with a three-layer cake on it, and the air was full of milky sweetness .

"Xiaolu, happy birthday!"

At the same time as the voice sounded, Chirp and Chirp flew to the left and right, and brought up a banner with a few large characters printed on it——

[Xiaolu, first time meeting, hello! ]

Lu Yan laughed, his tail swayed slightly behind him, and the next second, he saw a bunch of flowers appearing in front of him.

Purple tulips.

Looking up, there is a pair of deep blue eyes.

Lu Zhuo paused: "Mr. Lu?"

Lu Fengshi hummed lightly, and brought the flowers in his hand to Lu Zhuo. Lu Zhuo subconsciously raised his hand to take it, and then looked at his claws and fell into deep thought.

This... doesn't seem very convenient.

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While meditating, he saw Lu Fengshi smiled, and then unwrapped the flowers in his hand to make a wreath, and placed it around the cub's neck.

The white fluffy cubs are very beautiful with purple tulip garlands.

Several people watched in amazement from behind.

I didn't expect Mr. Lu to have this skill. It seems that he has learned a lot in pursuit of cubs.

It deserves a seal applause from everyone.

Lu Fengshi put the garland on the cub, looked at it and thought he liked it, and asked the cub, "Do you like this?"

Lu Zhuo raised his paw and touched the wreath around his neck, his tail flicked slightly: "I like it."

Speaking of feeling that the frequency of the heartbeat was not right, Lu Zhuo hurriedly looked away, and asked the few people in front of him who were silently gossiping: "When will I change back?"

After waking up, Lu Yan tried to turn around, but all failed.

"It will take at least two months." Lin Xin said, "But if I can stay with Mr. Lu longer, maybe I can get better sooner."

On the contrary, the same is true for Lu Fengshi, a win-win situation.

Lu Zhuo couldn't help but flicked his tail again, and didn't speak.

Seeing his uncomfortable reaction, Lin Xin suddenly thought of what Lu Fengshi said to him yesterday, and felt that Mr. Lu was worthy of being Mr. Lu, and that he really knew the cubs very thoroughly.

He didn't mention these anymore, and smiled: "Come, come, besides the cake, each of us has prepared a gift for you. Do you want Xiaolu to open it now or after we go back?"

As he spoke, he took out the gifts he had prepared earlier, and so did the others. There were many exquisitely wrapped gift boxes in front of Lu Zhuo.

Lu Zhuo thought about it for a while and decided to go back and dismantle it, because his heart was very soft at this time, and he was afraid that he would lose control and cry after seeing the continuation.

A few people naturally chose to respect his thoughts, and looked at the topic in a blink of an eye: "Then let's cut the cake! Well, Xiaolu seems to be inconvenient now, does anyone want to help our little one?"

This gang mainly refers to picking up the cubs, and then holding the paws and cutting the cake together.

Who wouldn't want such a good thing?

But they are all smart and winking people. Considering some factors, they didn't respond. Only the King of Kunlun Mountain happily raised his claws, and then, in Lu Fengshi's cold eyes, the others seemed to be looking at little fools. Haw took it back.

The King of Kunlun Mountain: [The Tiger Weeps].jpg

It was undoubtedly a joyful and warm night.

The night breeze outside the window is gentle, with bright stars and gentle moonlight, and the night lights in the window are flickering. Everyone is playing together, and everyone has a relaxed and happy smile on their faces.

They quarreled until two o'clock in the morning. Everyone had more or less cake on their bodies, smelling like butter, and they were all sweet.

The last time the inn felt so warm was during Chinese New Year.

It would be a pity not to record such a scene.

Thinking of this, the Xiaodao leader took out the camera, set up a timed shot and placed it there: "How about taking a photo as a souvenir?"

Everyone was very happy and nodded. They didn't stand neatly together like they did when they took a group photo of the employees. Instead, they looked at the camera casually from their current positions.

"Crack-"

The smiling people and the lovely and warm arrangement behind it are fixed in the picture, and after a day, it will be turned into a physical photo and sent to everyone present, making this warm moment their treasure.

Lu Zhuo watched, his heart became softer and softer, as if it was about to melt.

He thought that no matter how many birthdays he had in the future, he would never forget this night.

Lu Zhuo will always remember it.

Remember these bright night lights, remember the sweet and soft cakes, everyone's blessings and sincere smiles on their faces, remember the tulip-scented garland around your neck, and...

And the one who weaved the wreath for him, who is now watching him slowly with tender eyes.