Master milk me

Zhang Yanqing's expression darkened terribly.

All the disciples straightened up.

Shen Donglan almost knelt down.

"Who taught it?" As soon as the words Leng Leng came out, the atmosphere in the classroom dropped to freezing point, making people tremble in their hearts.

The teenagers were silent, and no one dared to answer.

Shen Donglan was so frightened that her legs were shaking.

Zhang Yanqing lowered her voice: "Ask again, who taught you?"

"He!" More than a dozen voices sounded at the same time, and the disciples pointed at Shen Donglan in unison.

Shen Donglan's heart skipped a beat, she stared at the tiger's eyes, and said, "Damn it! You..." As he spoke, he looked at Fu Xiaosi, Fu Xiaosi was stunned, and retracted the finger pointing at him guilty of guilt, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks to dodge look at him.

Shen Donglan was extremely wronged: "Senior brother... even you..."

"Shen Donglan." Zhang Yanqing yelled, Shen Donglan's body was shaken by the drink, her legs softened immediately, and she knelt down cowardly: "Master...Master..."

"Go to Taishang Zunna to receive the punishment."

"No...don't do it, Master..." Shen Donglan spread out her palm pitifully, the swelling from the last beating hadn't gone away, the pain was excruciating even when she was sleeping, and she still needs to be hit with a board, wouldn't that kill him?

Zhang Yanqing's eyes darkened a little.

Seeing the situation, Shen Donglan immediately withdrew her hand, didn't dare to speak anymore, and obediently bowed her head and retreated: "Disciple, go now..."

Shen Donglan left.

Zhang Yanqing picked up the innocent-looking Longlong, threw him into the corridor, and sat back in the study room, holding a book, continuing to give lectures.

Maoshi, class dismissed.

The disciples bid farewell to Zhang Yanqing respectfully.

Zhang Yanqing walked away with a flick of her sleeves.

Fu Xiaosi packed up his books and stood up, while the other teenagers stretched and surrounded him.

"Brother, what are you eating today?"

"Is there any meat?"

Hearing the meat, a certain little dragon who was drowsy in the corridor suddenly shuddered, sat up, shook his head, and crawled towards Fu Xiaosi.

"Yes. Helai Peak has been abstaining from meat for two months, and their meat has been distributed to our Yuanyang Hall. We can eat big fish and meat for two months."

"Wow..." the teenagers cheered.

"Look how hungry you are."

"Brother, I'll leave it to you. We're going to play...call us when the meal is ready."

"Yeah. Remember not to leave Yuanyang Hall, or I won't be able to find you."

"Good Le!"

Fu Xiaosi was talking to someone else, and someone grabbed the hem of his trousers, and the person who was pulling him was begging him for meat: "Fatty..."

He squatted down, hugged Longlong, and said with a smile: "Little guy, you also want to eat meat? Don't you only love bamboo?"

Speaking of bamboo, Fu Xiaosi couldn't help shivering.

This little guy has a big appetite.

Since the last time he ate his house, he now has lingering fears, and he dare not let it out of the iron cage when he sleeps at night.

If he wanted to eat meat, the consequences would be even more disastrous.But I have to give it to eat, after all, it was raised by the master.

Thinking about it, Fu Xiaosi carried it away and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner for today's disciples.

Longlong was thrown in the yard by him. He casually hugged a bundle of bamboo for the fire and gave it to eat, and said to it: "Longlong, be good, senior brother will cook for you."

After saying that, he went to the kitchen with his hips akimbo, looked at the mountain of vegetable leaves in the kitchen, sighed, and quickly got to work.

Soon, a strong vegetable smell wafted from the kitchen and reached the little young dragon's nose.

Longlong, who was gnawing bamboo in the yard, was stunned for a moment, then crawled into the kitchen sniffing the scent of vegetables.Because it was too small, Fu Xiaosi didn't notice it coming in at all.

The radish in the basket suddenly disappeared.

The pumpkin in the corner of the wall also disappeared.

The fish jumping in the basin and the smoked bacon on the pole are all gone, as if the world has evaporated.

Everything is so weird.

Bie Xiaosi scratched the back of his head, stir frying the vegetable pot, frying, turning his head to get the chili, the vegetables in the pot disappeared again.

A certain boy finally came to his senses, turned around and looked at the kitchen, the kitchen was half empty.He froze on the spot with a blank expression on his face: "What's going on? Where's my food?"

"Uh... uh!" A small hiccup sounded under the stove.

Longlong squatted at the mouth of the stove, staring at the dancing flames in the stove without moving, his eyes sparkled, and seemed to be interested in the red flames.

It stretched out its small hand to touch the fire, and a strange thing happened suddenly.

Its hands were groping in the fire, playing with the red-hot fire stick inside, but the skin didn't show the slightest sign of burning, and it seemed to enjoy the process.

The burned wound was gradually healing, and a strange pattern appeared on the arm that had been scalded by the fire.

That kind of pattern is very similar to fire, and also very similar to vines. It is weird black and spreads from the arms to the neck. As long as it is burned by fire, the demon pattern will be clearly revealed, which is very strange.

Longlong became addicted to playing with fire.

He leaned half his body into the fire pit.

Hearing the beeping sound, Fu Xiaosi finally found it. Seeing it crawling into the fire pit, he was frightened immediately, grabbed its calf, and pulled it out vigorously.

"Dragon Dragon!"

The white dumplings were burned into black dumplings.

Its soft hair was burnt into a pile of black curly hair, completely unaware of how dangerous it was just now, and smiled at Fu Xiaosi in a daze.

Fu Xiaosi turned his face anxiously, to check if it was injured, but found the black demon pattern on its body inadvertently.

Those black stripes are still rolling on it.

Like water, it disperses when touched.

It was burnt so black that it was hard to see at first glance, but you had to look closely to see it.

Fu Xiaosi frowned, feeling uncomfortable looking at these demon patterns for a moment. He felt that these demon patterns looked familiar, but he couldn't remember them.

Where should he have seen it.

Thinking about it, he wanted to take a closer look, so he took a ladle of water and washed Longlong's arm, but after the water rinsed his arm, those lines disappeared strangely.

"Eldest brother... woo..." A pitiful call came from outside the kitchen, and gradually approached.

It was Shen Donglan.

He walked in with red eyes, threw himself into Fu Xiaosi's arms without saying a word, and cried out in pain: "Mother...it hurts me to death..."

Fu Xiaosi patted him on the back, comforted him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shen Donglan put the red and swollen palm like a pig's trotter in front of his eyes, sniffed, feeling extremely wronged: "The old man hit three boards...I'm in so much pain..."

"Let me see." Fu Xiaosi held his palm, looked at the red and swollen ring ruler, felt inexplicably distressed, so he pouted and blew warm air on his palm.

"You..." Shen Donglan was stunned for a moment, her ears turned red into blood jade, like a little lady who had been molested, she said shyly, "Senior brother... what are you doing..."

Fu Xiaosi raised his eyes suspiciously: "To relieve your pain..."

Shen Donglan was so nervous that she could speak incoherently: "Is there such a loose... loose pain?"

"Is it strange?" Fu Xiaosi tilted his head: "My mother taught me. She said that if I was injured, I would blow it and it wouldn't hurt..."

Shen Donglan was startled, staring at Fu Xiaosi's innocent appearance, her heart suddenly "thumped".

"Then...then your mother must have taught you the wrong way." He blushed and coughed twice, rolled his eyes guiltyly, and said solemnly: "My mother said, you have to kiss it so it doesn't hurt."

Fu Xiaosi was puzzled: "Is there such a saying?"

"Yes... yes, yes..." Shen Donglan put her hand to his lips, swallowed nervously, and said with a guilty conscience, "I don't believe it... Brother, try it... kiss my palm... I promise No more pain."

"Huh?" Fu Xiaosi hesitated for two or three times, then really lowered his head.

During this period, Shen Donglan's small Adam's apple rolled three or four times, her eyes shone with excitement and shyness.My heart was up and down, and I was so excited, it felt like I was starving to death, sitting in a restaurant waiting for the meal to be served.

Just when Fu Xiaosi was about to kiss him, a strong burning smell filled their noses.

Fu Xiaosi smelled it, and was startled: "What the hell, there are still vegetables burning in the pot!" After a pause, he said to Shen Donglan: "Donglan, watch Longlong, don't let him serve."

"Wait...Senior brother..." Shen Donglan stretched out her hand reluctantly.

However, Fu Xiaosi ignored him at all.

Shen Donglan sighed resentfully, picked up Longlong resentfully, and muttered: "It's all your fault... I got hit by the board... It hurt me to death..."

Longlong wagged his tail happily, and was very excited when he saw him. He said fiercely: "Damn it! You bastard! You old man!"

"..." Shen Donglan quickly covered its mouth, with a flustered expression, and said speechlessly: "Mother, my little ancestor, you can't learn this..."

Longlong is still in a state of excitement, and the frequency of tail wagging is accelerating.

Regarding this, Shen Donglan had no choice but to think of another countermeasure.

He put it on the wooden table, moved a bench, sat up and down, and stared at it.

Shen Donglan: "Come on, learn what I say."

"..." Wagging his tail.

"Master..."

"Master..." He continued to wag his tail.

"Yes……"

"Yes..." He frantically wagged his tail.

"Pig's trotters!" Fu Xiaosi suddenly yelled strangely, and hurried out with a kitchen knife in hand: "Donglan! The pig's trotters in my basket are gone!"

"..." Shen Donglan's face darkened, and an excited voice sounded next to his ear: "Pig trotter!"