In order to express her gratitude, and probably also to Shun Yishun's troubled depression in his heart and the dull hair on his head that was about to explode, Miss Wanhua asked him to stay at about noon.

The difference from last time was that this time in the small kitchen of the medical hall, she personally made some delicious desserts for him.

Of course, the young master is very willing, and by the way, he can also perform a 360-degree maneuver for everyone, but it is too embarrassing to refuse to take pictures!

In short, it is...very, very...happy, so happy that I want to perform a rolling roll_(:з」∠)_

By the way...

Young Master Tang was leaning on the threshold of the kitchen. The Wanhua girl in the kitchen was busy, looking through a lot of sunlight, there was still a sense of the tranquility of the years.

But the young master's face changed in an instant, he frowned, something flashed in his mind, and then looked at the busy figure in front of him, and paused slightly.

Then he sneaked out of the door quietly, jumped on his feet, and walked a long way in an instant.

The second point of Tang Wuxun's teaching is that apart from his own appearance being upright and attractive, he also needs to have very reliable foreign aid.

Facing the soft-tempered disciple Wanhua, what could be more cute and lethal than being soft, gurgling, eating bamboo and rolling around?

Of course it was gone, so the witty young master specially found a disciple to find a limp, black and white chubby cub, the kind that could even grunt and twirl around like a baby.

I just forgot to bring it when I went out _(:з」∠)_

That can't be done, it's not because it's so difficult for the young master to find a docile cub Gun Gun, it's really... He thinks that Wanhua girl will definitely like Gun Gun very much when she sees it.

The young master wanted to see her happy a little bit.

So the very powerful young master took advantage of Miss Wanhua's busy time, sneaked out, brought his lightness kung fu to the temporary foster disciple, and took Gun Gun away carefully without feeling too tired.

Of course, before leaving, he still didn't forget to turn his head and give the disciple of the Tang Sect who was pretending to hold back his laughter even though he wanted to laugh.

Smiling, laughing, what are you laughing at, it must be Tang Wuxun, that melon boy, secretly talking about the young master_(:з」∠)_

The goofy Tang Wuxun sneezed loudly amidst the young master's scolding from a distance.

But the young master couldn't hear it anymore, because he used lightness kung fu, his speed was extremely fast, and when he returned, it was actually only a short while - Miss Wanhua was still kneading the dough.

The white and tender soft balls seemed to have life under her hands, and after a while they turned into very cute little animals.

She was busy when she suddenly heard a strange sound behind her.

She turned her head to look, and the young master was watching intently, but the voice did not come from him, but from his shoulder - there was a soft panda cub squatting obediently there.

It's really...very exciting_(:з」∠)_

Miss Wanhua didn't even care about the flour on her fingers, she just clapped her hands lightly and walked towards this side.

She didn't look at the young master, nor did she say that she didn't pay attention at all, but her eyes were shining brightly when she looked at the rolling on the young master's shoulders.

Or how can you say that the young master is cowardly, but facing this level of gaze, he couldn't help but stiffen there, with one leg half bent, not too sour, and didn't move at all.

"Does it have a name?" Disciple Wanhua stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch this cute cub, but when he remembered that he had flour in his hand, he gave up this idea and asked softly, young master.

"Yes." Yes... The young master was a little uncertain, "Is it called Gun Gun?"

He himself doubted it, and the roll on his shoulder started to moan and groan. The young master who kicked touched his nose, and glanced at the Wanhua girl in front of him, whether he would put it down and beat him up.

All right, you are lucky today, the young master will let you go first.Touch your nose.jpg The young master's mind is spinning all over the place, he is still hesitating, while the Gun Gun over there is already very smart to go down and hug his thigh.

It was still too small, and it was wobbly when walking, so it simply rolled down from the young master's shoulders, got up again, swayed and bumped into the gray head, and slowly crawled to Miss Wanhua's feet without moving.

Miss Wanhua took it to the stove to continue making delicious food, and found that it would rub against people's legs from time to time, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Rolling?" She called it tentatively, and her hands quickly grabbed a piece of dough and kneaded it into its shape, bent down and handed it to it, "See if it looks like you."

Gun Gun was not the same as its owner, there was no shyness at all, when he saw the smaller cub in the hands of Disciple Wanhua, he hesitated for a moment, and then he wanted to rush into the palm of the hand.

——The young master dragged her short tail and was forced to stay.

Gun Gun: Awwow! !my cub! ! !

Young Master: Sit down for me, where are you from (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻ don’t go out and lose the young master’s people, okay?

Miss Wanhua looked at her bent over uncontrollably and laughed out loud.

The young masters, Gun Gun, were in a stalemate with each other, and it wasn't until Miss Wanhua made a delicious dessert that they withdrew from the stalemate and slowly relaxed.

In fact, it was mainly the young master, who didn't know anything about Gun Gun, let alone that he didn't eat desserts, but the young master was different, he was not only very tired, but he also wanted to eat the snacks made by his sweetheart.

So he had no choice but to take out some rolling rations from his pocket, then fed it with disgust, and reconciled with it with puffed cheeks.

"Hurry up and eat something." There was a soft touch on his head, and the warm young master couldn't help but want to blink his eyes, but he quickly restrained himself, pursed his lips slightly, and raised his head to look.

Miss Wanhua was holding a plate of freshly made snacks, seeing that his expression was indisputable, and his ears were pointy but a little red, she didn't care, she smiled at him, raised his hand, and gave the snacks to him. He took it.

"Go, it won't taste good when it's cold."

The young master was shaken by this smile, and his heart was about to burst into pink bubbles. He stood up slowly, a little stiff, but also a little happy in his heart. He couldn't remember that he didn't like dessert at all, but wanted to try it very much.

However, when the young master cherished the small snacks, Gun Gun had already been embraced by Miss Wanhua, and she also picked up the small snacks that the young master had left behind just now.

Hey, young master, Gun Gun is very disgusting and impatient, but Miss Wan Hua doesn't, she smiles softly, and the movements of her hands are even softer.

Gun Gun lay obediently in her arms, opened his mouth to eat the snacks that disciple Wanhua brought to his mouth, and then he took the initiative to lift his chubby face, poking it generously.

Ah Luo laughed amusedly, rubbed its head lightly, and praised: "It's so cute."

Rolling: ~( ̄▽ ̄~)~

Holding the snack, the young master looked at them suspiciously and nodded: Huh? ? ?

What's the matter, little brother? ? ?

The author has something to say:

Thank you, the little cute cat who loves Huangji, the little angel, mine, love you, hug memojiu! !

Young Master: There are even greater doubts in those big eyes!

Gun Gun is a panda!super cute! !

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