After being adopted by five nonhumans

Dong Pang returned to the house and put the dried shrimps on the table.

The glowing red dried shrimp lay on the tender green leaves, which looked extraordinarily attractive. Dong Pang picked up a small dried shrimp, peeled off the skin and removed the shrimp thread, and threw it into his mouth.

The prawns were grilled hard, obviously overcooked, not like fresh prawns, and chewed a bit like dried prawns.

Dong Pang was a good cook before he was alive, and he frowned subconsciously when he suddenly ate such a dish that failed.

This child looks beautiful, but the dishes he cooks are so unpalatable, it's really unbelievable.

Thinking of this, Dong Pang involuntarily looked through the small wooden window and landed on Xiao Guyu under the big camphor tree outside the window.

Xiaoguyu was peeling shrimp, and immediately stuffed one into his mouth after peeling it off, and then he looked like he had eaten some delicacies from mountains and seas, with a satisfied smile on his little face.

Such an unpalatable shrimp, can make the little poor boy have such a look?

Dong Pang thought incredulously, and soon his thoughts drifted to other places.

He couldn't help thinking, this kid can be so happy eating unpalatable shrimp, if he eats the food he made, wouldn't he be able to go to heaven?

No, who is going to cook for that kid!

Dong Fat quickly realized that his thoughts were slipping.

He hurriedly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look out the window again, for fear that he would have other outrageous thoughts.

Under the big camphor tree, Xiao Guyu ate a stomach full of shrimp meat in one go, her cheeks flushed and she was very satisfied.

It was the first meat dish he had this year, the meat was really delicious.

After eating and drinking, Xiaoguyu leaned against the trunk of the camphor tree and closed his eyes for a rest.Under the sunshine, the thick eyelashes hang down a delicate fan-shaped silhouette on the white and tender cheeks.

He fell asleep for a while, and was soon woken up by the hot weather. He looked up and saw that the raincoat he was hanging on the branch had dried up.

Xiaoguyu was about to put away the raincoat, but just as he stretched out his hand, he suddenly realized that he hadn't washed his hands after eating the dried shrimps.

He hurriedly retracted his white and tender little hand, and put it in front of the tip of his nose to sniff.

The fishy smell of dried shrimp is very unpleasant, I didn't notice it when I ate it just now, but now it is very clear.

"Fortunately, I remembered that I didn't stain the raincoat." Xiao Guyu breathed a sigh of relief, but soon wrinkled her little face again.

He realized that the fishy smell he smelled didn't just come from his fingertips... and the short sleeves that were used to wrap the dried shrimps just now and had been dried by the sun.

Muttering, Xiaogu Yu raised his short sleeves with his fingertips and walked up the hillside, intending to go to the stream to wash his clothes and fingers.

Not far away, Dong Pang saw Xiao Guyu getting up, and hurriedly retracted his head out of the window.

Obviously, he had already warned himself in his heart not to look at the child again, but Dong Pang only endured it for a few minutes before reverting to his old ways.

Then I just lay down by the window and watched Xiaoguyu sleep for half an hour.

Like a perverted idiot.

Realizing that Xiaoguyu was going to wash his clothes and the fishy smell on his fingers, Dong Pang also sniffed his fingers subconsciously. After smelling the fishy smell, he hurriedly used a little magic to remove the residual fishy smell.

Then he looked at Xiao Guyu who had climbed to the top of the hill.

The fishy smell can only be washed with water...it shouldn't be washed off.

Dong Fat raised his eyes and looked at the sun above his head. Yesterday Lao Wang said that he should not go to him when it was raining, right?

Now that the rain has stopped, there is nothing wrong with looking for it.

Dong Pang convinced himself, and immediately got up and went to Lao Wang's house.

The door of Lao Wang's house was closed tightly, and Dong Pang slammed on Lao Wang's door unceremoniously.

A few minutes later, Pharaoh got up from the bed and put slippers on his feet while greeting the eighteenth generation of Fatty Dong's ancestors.

Opening the door, Old Wang said angrily: "Didn't you say that you won't play chess today? I was woken up by you when I just fell asleep, and my brain hurts."

Dong Fat's facial features are actually very close to an honest person. He has no expression on his face, and looks honest and simple: "I want to borrow something from you. You can order whatever you want to eat tomorrow. You just need to bring the ingredients."

Lao Wang was instantly happy when he heard this.

Dong Pang was a cook before he was alive, and his craftsmanship was excellent, Lao Wang begged him to make it for himself to taste, Dong Pang couldn't stand Lao Wang's begging, so he made it, once he ate it, Lao Wang completely fell into Dong Pang's desire under craftsmanship.

But Dong Fafei said that it is not good to eat too much of the ghost's cooking, and he only cooks it for Lao Wang once a month, but Lao Wang is so greedy.

Now hearing that he can eat as much as he wants tomorrow, Old Wang was overjoyed and waved his hands again and again: "You can borrow whatever you want, you don't have to pay it back."

Obtaining Lao Wang's permission, Dong Pang went straight to the laundry table outside Lao Wang's house. Lao Wang followed his footsteps to the outside of the house, and saw Dong Fat pointing to his piece of dry soap that had been sun-dried and cracked: "Yes No new ones? Yours is ugly."

Pharaoh: "..."

Old Wang wondered: "What do you want soap for, don't you use that... sorcery to make it clean?"

Dong Pang didn't want to tell about his peeking at a child, he felt ashamed: "Just tell me if you have."

"Yes, there is, you wait." Old Wang said as he entered the room, and after a while, he came out with two cartons of different colors of soap in his hand, "Yellow and white, which one do you want? Both The last time I went to the store to buy something to send."

Dong Pang hesitated for a moment before saying, "Give me whichever incense."

Lao Wang handed him the white one, pointed to the milk pattern on the soap box and said, "This milk smells good."

"Oh." Fatty Dong couldn't understand this, so he agreed casually, stuffed the soap into his pocket, and turned his head to leave.

Lao Wang saw too much of his nagging, so he didn't think too much about it, he just thought about what to buy tomorrow, and it would be better for Dong Pang to cook for himself.

Suddenly, Fatty Dong stopped turning around when he thought of something, and looked at Lao Wang: "By the way, buy more vegetables... Although I don't know what's going on, I can taste the taste these days. You eat together."

He used to cook for Lao Wang, but he never ate it himself.

After all, you can't taste the taste, and it tastes like chewing wax after eating.

Lao Wang was shocked at first, and then quickly smiled. He was really happy for Dong Pang: "That's really great! I made a lot of money picking up junk. I'll go to town tomorrow to buy some pork and wine. We can have a lot of money." Have a good drink."

"Yeah." Fatty Dong smiled a little stiffly.

At this moment, Xiaogu Yu was washing his clothes by the stream, but after washing for a long time, there was still an unpleasant fishy smell on the clothes.

He quickly realized it was because there was no soap.

In the past, when "mother" asked him to wash his brother's little clothes, he would always ask him to wash them with another piece of white and slippery soap.

The clothes washed with this soap are fragrant and soft, and Xiao Guyu is very envious.

But "Mom" never let him touch the jar of white soap, and I don't know if he was afraid that Gu Yu would secretly wash his clothes with white soap or something.

Xiaoguyu exhaled, realizing that he probably couldn't wash his clothes clean.

He lowered his little head in frustration, and walked back with his short sleeves in his little hands. The sun stretched his depressed figure to a long distance.

Xiaoguyu's upper body was naked, scorching hot from the sun, and his white and tender skin soon turned red.

He picked up his pace and began to trot.

Just as he was about to run to the straw hut, he saw a familiar figure beside the straw hut.

Seems to be……

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Dong Pang turned around keenly. What he saw was Xiao Guyu, who was naked on the upper body and only wore a pair of shorts. The child probably washed his hair while washing the clothes. His hair was still wet and dripping water.

I don't know if it's because of the heat or the running just now, Xiao Guyu's face was flushed, seeing that it was Dong Pang, his eyes lit up: "Are you here to find me?"

Dong Fat subconsciously avoided his fiery eyes, stretched out his hand and handed him the deformed soap box in his hand.

Xiaoguyu was stunned, and didn't reach out to pick it up.

"Your clothes are too smelly, it smells like smoke to me, take the soap and wash it again." Dong Fat showed a look of disgust, and continued to pass the soap to Xiaoguyu.

Xiao Guyu looked at the soap in Dong Pang's hand. This soap he had seen at home before was exactly the kind his younger brother used to wash clothes.

But "mother" only uses it for my younger brother, and for Xiaoguyu, it has always been a large piece of loose soap that can be bought for one dollar.

He couldn't believe that Dong Pang would give him the expensive soap, and asked timidly, "Do you really... want to give it to me?"

"No," Dong Fatty said without hesitation.

The light in Xiaoguyu's eyes dimmed instantly, and he lowered his head, like a bean sprout that lacked water.

Dong Pang looked at Xiaogu Yuyan's baffled look, half blamed himself and half regretted, and said the remaining half of the sentence: "I mean, it's not for you, but for your use."

Although Dong Fatty is not a rich man, he is also famous in history books. If he gives someone a piece of soap, he is so poor.

He completely forgot that he still got this piece of soap from Lao Wang.

Seeing that Xiao Guyu still kept his head down and didn't speak, and didn't pick up the soap, Dong Pang put the soap in his hand, turned around and was about to leave.

Xiaoguyu stretched out his hand subconsciously and grabbed Dong Pang's sleeve.

"You... wait, I've known you for so many days, and I still don't know what to call you." Xiao Guyu's eyes are round and round, like the most bright and clear gems in the world, being stared at by such a pair of eyes , Fatty Dong opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word of rejection.

"My name is Dong."

"Then I'll call you Uncle Dong from now on?"

"Up to you." Dong Pang quickly withdrew his sleeve from Xiao Guyu's hand.

His eyes fell heavily on Xiao Guyu's hand.

Fortunately... the time of contact is not too long, and his hands have not been infected with his own Yin Qi.

Dong Pang heaved a sigh of relief, and softened his tone towards Xiao Guyu: "Don't touch me casually in the future, I don't like being touched."

"Okay." Xiao Guyu nodded obediently, keeping in mind that Uncle Dong didn't like being touched.

After Dong Pang left, Xiao Guyu carefully unpacked the soap without tearing the package.

Inside the carton is a piece of snow-white soap, which smells like milk, and it smells better than the one at home for a long time.

Xiaoguyu couldn't help smelling the soap again and again.

It looks like a little milk cat smelling fish.

The author has something to say:

Dong Fat: I stole your Uncle Wang’s soap to support you

Pharaoh who has worked so hard to pick up junk to make money: Doesn't your conscience ache?