Stunning monster, soft and cute

The sound was not loud, but it alarmed Ling Gu who was walking seriously.

"Master is back." While speaking, Linggu trotted all the way to Ye Youming, with crooked eyebrows, looking at Ye Youming with a smile.

The beauty of that beauty just now fell apart in Ye Youming's eyes.

At this very moment, standing in front of him was a young and immature little Hanhan with a small face and baby fat.

She always looked at him in that flattering manner.

Zhu Yan never did this.

Ye Youming pressed his brow bone with a headache, walked past Linggu without saying a word, and walked towards the inner bedroom.

Ling Gu was stunned, and hurriedly followed him, "Master, I can walk the road well." Ling Gu looked pure and clear-eyed, and emphasized: "It's very stable, I won't fall again!"

Ye Youming lowered his eyes gloomyly and looked at his shoe upper.

Several footprints were printed on the black silk upper.

Yes, it was all stepped on by Linggu.

This also proved that he walked very steadily, even if he walked on someone's feet, he did not fall because of instability.

It can be seen that a lot of effort has been put in.

But you can't walk on other people's feet like you don't have long eyes.

Although Ye Youming didn't speak, his expression showed that he was pissed off by the stupid fox beside him again.

It's not that Lingu doesn't know how to read words, especially at this moment, he followed Ye Youming's gaze all the way to see the upper of his shoes.

I belatedly realized that I was walking just now, why I put my feet on the ground several times.

"Oh, I'm sorry Master, I didn't mean it."

Just now Lingu was anxious to follow Ye Youming and report his success to him, so he didn't notice his feet.

"I'm going to clean Master's shoes right now."

As he said that, Linggu had already knelt down and went to shine Ye Youming's shoes with his bare hands.

But the black was stained with dust, which was very difficult to get rid of. Linggu rubbed it twice with his small hands but failed to wipe it off.

The shoe prints stepped on by him are like naughty children, lying on them and saying nothing.

"Bah~" Linggu spit out a mouthful, intending to get wet and rub it again, which will remove the stubborn shoe prints.

Of course, this made Ye Youming dislike him so much, the small veins on his forehead twitched, "What are you doing?"

While speaking, as if avoiding the plague, he avoided Linggu all the way, for fear that Linggu would spit him out again.

"I'm shining shoes for Master!" Lingu replied, "Spit out some saliva, and it will clean up."

After all, it is inseparable from the essence of animals, dirty.Ye Youming was extremely helpless, "Don't follow me."

After speaking, go to rest.

But Ling Gu said again: "Master, I'm hungry." Ling Gu rubbed his stomach pitifully, looked at Ye Youming, "Walking wastes energy, I've been hungry for a long time."

Ye Youming punished Linggu with only one meal a day, but it was already night, and Linggu hadn't had a meal yet.

The teenager is gluttonous again, at the age of being hungry, he could have a delicious meal in the morning, eating roast chicken and hare, but he was caught by Ye Youming, and he has been doing physical work until now.

Unable to starve the little beast to death, Suye Youming ordered his servants to prepare dinner for Linggu.

Ling Gu sat at the table obediently, waiting for his dinner.

Ye Youming didn't go to rest, and half leaned on the bench, flipping through a book in his hand, but his eyes seemed to glance at Linggu.

Looking at Linggu seems to be a habit, and I want to see it from time to time.

Linggu looked down at her pink fluffy skirt and frowned.

He didn't like to wear girls' clothes, but he didn't have any other clothes to change, and the only men's clothes left with the witch, but the master didn't let him play with the witch, so he didn't dare to take it.

Thinking about it, Linggu raised his eyes to look at Ye Youming.

Ye Youming was dressed in a black robe with dark patterns, his long hair was light, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist and light frost, and he was a little lazy, leaning on the bench and looking down at the scroll in his hand.

There is elegance in the silence.

Lingu looked straight.

Ye Youming frowned imperceptibly, obviously knowing that Linggu was looking at him, and he was watching him very engrossed.

This lewd fox is actually coveting him so boldly.

Ye Youming was thinking about whether to go into the inner room to avoid that lewd fox. When he was coveting his lewd fox, the lewd fox spoke and exclaimed: "It's so beautiful."

"Master's dress is so pretty."

The corners of Ye Youming's mouth twitched slightly, and he was actually looking at his clothes for a long time.

Linggu got up and went in front of Ye Youming, raised his small hand to touch his clothes, "It feels so good," looked up at him with a smile, "Master, give me one too!"

As he said that, Ling Gu tugged at the tutu skirt on his body with some disgust, "I don't want to wear this, I want to wear clothes like Master's."

Throughout the day today, Ye Youming often felt headaches. At this moment, he pressed and rubbed the center of his brows, "You can't wear my clothes."

Saying that, Ye Youming's red eyes cast a contemptuous glance at Linggu's head, "Your stature is too different from this one, you can't wear it."

Just as Lingu was about to say that he could wear it if he changed it to a smaller size, the servant brought the dinner.

Linggu was hungry, so he went to the table to have dinner.

However, when people saw the dinner on the table, they frowned and pouted, "What is this?"

On the side, Ye Youming looked at the bowl of boiled noodles on the table, and said slowly: "It's noodles, why don't you want to eat it?" If you don't want to eat it, you can eat it.

Ye Youming is not like Chu Lianhua, Chu Lianhua is raising Linggu well, Ye Youming is just raising Linggu, and he doesn't care too much about Linggu.

Ling Gu stared down at the clear soup in the bowl without any oily noodles, "Eat."

Linggu listened to Ye Youming's words so much, and was punished a lot by Ye Youming today, so he was a little afraid of Ye Youming, how could he go against it.

After finishing speaking, Linggu's gaze shifted to the chopsticks on the table.

He won't use it.

But Lingu had been scalded with hot porridge once, so he had a memory, so he didn't grab the hot noodles with his bare hands.

But he can't use chopsticks.

Before eating, the uncle fed him.

Linggu raised his eyes and looked at Ye Youming again.

Facing Shangye Youming's red pupils, Ye Youming has been paying attention to Linggu's small movements, and asked without hesitation: "You will take a look at this and that later, what are you going to do?"

"Master, please feed me! This disciple doesn't know how to use chopsticks."

Ye Youming was not surprised by Lingu's words anymore.

At this moment, he looked at Linggu calmly. This was not the first time that the little beast made such a ridiculous and outrageous request.

"If you can eat it, eat it yourself, if you can't eat it, don't eat it."

Ye Youming flung the ice-cold words over lightly.

Linggu has learned to be interesting, so he stopped talking.

Raising his small hand, he grabbed a pair of chopsticks and poked at the noodle bowl for a while, but he didn't catch a single noodle.

Then he simply put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up the noodle bowl, and moved his small mouth towards it.

The noodles were no longer hot, but the moment the soup noodles entered my mouth, I saw Linggu and spit~

It's so hard to eat.

It's even worse than the food in Xianpai canteen.

Linggu put the noodle bowl on the table, then pushed it away, far away from him.

Seeing this scene, Ye Youming didn't say anything, he just thought, once this little beast is hungry, he won't dare to picky eaters anymore.

Then Ye Youming ordered the servant to remove the noodle bowl.

He got up from the bench, ready to rest, and remembered that Linggu was still in his bedroom.

Linggu was punished by him and could only sleep for an hour, and it was impossible for Suiye Youming to let Linggu go to bed so early.

In order to prevent the Linggu cat from sneaking off to sleep in that corner alley, Suiye said quietly: "Clean up everything inside and outside of my bedroom."

Ye Youming felt that Linggu hadn't escaped the wildness yet, so he wanted to tame Linggu well.

"Yes, Master." Lingu saw how the servants cleaned.

Then I found a rag and started wiping things.

Ye Youming felt a little sleepy, so he went to rest on the bed.

Just when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, a sudden crisp sound shook him so that he lost all drowsiness immediately.

"what happened?"

Ye Youming got up and got out of bed, and went to the outside room.

At this moment, Lingu was squatting on the ground, picking up a broken jade vase.

Seeing Ye Youming coming, he hurriedly explained: "When I was wiping the vase, I didn't hold it steady, and it fell to the ground and broke."

Ye Youming looked at the smashed vase on the ground, it was given to him by the Demon Emperor on his birthday, if you insert any dead wood into it, it can be instantly reborn, but it's useless, that's all.

Ye Youming didn't want to argue with Linggu about breaking the vase.

"Clean up the broken pieces of porcelain well."

After speaking, Ye Youming sat at the table and drank tea.

After Linggu cleaned up the pieces of porcelain on the ground, he continued to wipe things.

With a "click", a tripod incense burner was knocked off by Linggu again and fell to the ground.

However, this time the incense burner was not broken, but a piece of the white marble floor was smashed.

Linggu hurriedly admitted his mistake to Ye Youming humbly, "I can't do anything well, master punish me!"

Saying that, Linggu simply knelt down in front of Ye Youming, with a look of self-blame and apology on his small face, looking at Ye Youming pitifully.

Ye Youming always prefers to take the weak rather than the hard, he sighed softly, "Keep working!"

He wants to see how stupid he can be.

Linggu got up, picked up the incense burner from the ground, and put it on the bookshelf, but the sleeve instantly brought a jade pen to the ground with a "click" and broke.

Lingu was about to cry.

Ye Youming took a deep breath, "You wiped the floor of the bedroom."

Wipe the ground but nothing was dropped by him.

In the end, Ye Youming still underestimated the destructive ability of Linggu.

Ye Youming only drank a cup of tea, only a sound of "嗙" could be heard.

The flower stand in the corner was knocked down by Lingu, and the gravity of several potted flowers caused several pieces of white marble on the ground to explode.

The way Lingu wiped the ground was to push the rag to run, and he accidentally bumped into the flower stand, and his forehead hurt painfully.

This meeting was sitting on the ground, hissing and crying, and tears came out from the pain.

"Linggu!" Ye Youming called out the name of Linggu angrily, looking at the unrecognizable white marble ground that was destroyed by the spirit within a day, "You... come here and let me see the wound on your forehead."

Linggu smashed his forehead, and blood was already there.

Master is in my care!Linggu's heart immediately warmed up, and he obediently ran to Ye Youming's face, and raised his forehead to Ye Youming's to see.

Ye Youming frowned slightly, pushed aside the broken hair on his forehead, went to check the wound, and then let out a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the wound is not deep."

Can not be disfigured.

It turned out that what Ye Youming cared about was this face that was exactly the same as Zhu Yan.

But Lingu didn't know, he was only moved by Ye Youming.

It's no wonder that Linggu, who didn't know it, was so moved.

The majestic Demon Lord is carefully treating the wound of a little fox at this moment, taking out the best wound medicine for him to use.

"The master is really kind to the disciple, and the disciple must be kind and filial to the master."

If he could give his heart to Ye Youming, Linggu would definitely give his heart to Ye Youming without hesitation.

After confirming again that Linggu's wound would not become inflamed and disfigured, Ye Youming put away the medicine box.

"Go to the wall and stand for punishment."

Ye Youming feels that only when Linggu is quiet and motionless, is it safe and can no longer cause damage.

Strict teachers lead to great apprentices, this sentence was told by the old fox to Ling Gu, and Ling Gu put this sentence on Ye Youming.

In short, now Lingu is full of Ye Youming's kindness to him.

So at this moment Linggu obediently went to stand against the wall.

Ye Youming didn't feel sleepy after being tossed about by Linggu.

So he just sat there like a dean, not angry and awe-inspiring.

Time passed slowly, and it was almost midnight at this moment, Linggu was hungry, tired and sleepy, yawning again and again.

However, seeing Ye Youming staring at him, Linggu suppressed the half-yawned yawn abruptly, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and continued to stand obediently.

Ling Gu's health is not better than that of his peers, so at this moment his face is pale and tired.

Ye Youming cared about this face.

"Go and rest!"

Linggu almost cried with joy, "Thank you, Master."