Although long Xuanyuan was full of energy, his ragged clothes made people look down on him, so he had a bad time yesterday.
Although he was turned out to be a mutant today, Lei Linggen was favored by all the elders, how could long Xuanyuan, who had seen people's eyes since childhood, not see that it was because he had something they could want. Speaking of it, Jiujiu was the first time he met kindness.
There are many people who add flowers to the icing on the cake, but there are really few people who help in the snow. Since his father died, long Xuanyuan can't remember how long no one has released goodwill to himself.
Long Xuanyuan only felt that his eyes were a little hot. When he looked up at Jiujiu's beautiful face, his face rose red in an instant.
Although long Xuanyuan is only ten years old, he is also a boy. Everyone loves beauty. Long Xuanyuan is no exception. At the thought of eating in front of Jiujiu just now, long Xuanyuan's face became hotter, lowered his head and whispered, "I won't eat."
Jiujiu didn't expect that long Xuanyuan would be so cute and cute when he was a child. He liked long Xuanyuan more. He raised his hand and rubbed the top of long Xuanyuan's hair. He smiled and said, "the master just ate so many cakes. I'm afraid he'll have a stomachache at night. Shall I cook some Hawthorn Soup for the master to eat?"
Long Xuanyuan was used to starvation before. Every time he met food, he wanted to put it all in his stomach. He was never afraid of not enough to eat. He never thought about whether he would feel uncomfortable when he ate too much. Moreover, he was used to this discomfort.
For him, the discomfort of eating is a kind of happiness. Even if his body is painful, his heart is satisfied.
However, when Jiujiu looked at him gently, his voice was gentle, like mountain spring water, moistening his heart eager for love, but long Xuanyuan couldn't say a word of rejection, nodded skillfully, then looked up at Jiujiu with his neck and asked softly, "when will you come back?"
Long Xuanyuan's expression was soft and full of dependence, which made Jiujiu's heart softer. Jiujiu whispered, "come back after cooking, master, wait a minute."
"OK, I'll wait for you. You remember to come back soon." long Xuanyuan nodded skillfully, and then looked at Jiujiu's back.
After Jiujiu left, even if Lvyan talked to him, he was also uh huh, a perfunctory attitude, and occasionally looked eagerly at the door.
What longxuanyuan is thinking is clear.
Longxuanyuan's dependent appearance made Lvyan frown, but longxuanyuan was the master and she was just a maid. Lvyan couldn't say anything, so she had to leave after saying what she wanted to say.
After Jiujiu cooked the Hawthorn soup, she took the cooked Hawthorn soup to the house and opened the door. She saw long Xuanyuan's wet eyes like a large dog. She looked at herself. Seeing Jiujiu looking at it, she immediately opened her mouth and showed a brilliant smile.
Jiujiu smiled and handed the Hawthorn soup to long Xuanyuan.
Longxuanyuan skillfully picked up the Hawthorn soup and drank it in one gulp. He almost didn't taste it and drank it directly. The crisp appearance made Jiujiu's eyebrows smoke.
If you remember correctly, the hawthorn seems particularly sour. There is no difference between drinking a bowl of hawthorn and drinking vinegar. This longxuanyuan doesn't dislike tooth acid.
As like as two peas, Long Xuanyuan looked up and looked at nine nine, and looked like a little nursing dog. Nine nine hands rubbed and rubbed on the long fluffy little head. Long Xuanyuan immediately gave out the grunt of enjoyment. It was exactly the same as the little milk dog.
Jiujiu couldn't help bending her eyes and whispered, "it's late at night, the master should rest."
"Can you accompany me?" hearing Jiujiu say to rest, long Xuanyuan refused from the bottom of his heart, but he understood that everyone needs to rest. Although he has spiritual strength to carry it, he is really tired after tossing around all day today. He just doesn't know why. After seeing Jiujiu, long Xuanyuan didn't want to let Jiujiu leave.
Jiujiu lowered his head, looked at long Xuanyuan holding his small hands, and put his hands on long Xuanyuan's hands.
Long Xuanyuan's hands are very small. They can almost wrap him completely into their own hands, but long Xuanyuan's hands are also very thin. It is clear that teenagers are fat, but long Xuanyuan's hands are thin, like chicken claws. They all write about people.
Thinking of the days before long Xuanyuan came to Ling Tianzong in the book, Jiujiu couldn't help sighing.
No wonder long Xuanyuan depends on him because he gives him cakes. In fact, in the final analysis, long Xuanyuan is also a poor child.
In the book, long Xuanyuan is warm and loving, takes special care of his martial brothers, is loyal to Ling Tianzong and LAN Jiujiu, and later.
At LAN Xiaoxiao's instigation, long Xuanyuan became a selfish man in a narrow sense and did everything he could to get the opportunity.
In the final analysis, a person's final outcome has a certain relationship with his growth. Without LAN Xiaoxiao, long Xuanyuan will become a brave, loyal, kind and lovely person, however
Jiujiu looked at long Xuanyuan and said softly, "OK, if I don't go, I'll sleep on the small couch next to me. How about it?"
Jiujiu said, pointing to the soft collapse not far from the bed.
Long Xuanyuan looked up and glanced at the distance between soft collapse and him. Although he was still dissatisfied, he thought of the difference between men and women, so he nodded and agreed with a red face.
Green smoke saw that long Xuanyuan depended on Jiujiu wholeheartedly, frowned slightly, and bowed his head to leave a moment later.
Long Xuanyuan is Lanxiao's own disciple and her master. Even if he likes Jiujiu, she can't say anything, just.
Those outside disciples regard their maids as playthings, not to mention their own disciples above 10000 people. Jiu Jiu is a good girl. She doesn't want Jiu Jiu to lose herself because of the good of long Xuanyuan.
Green smoke sighed gently and left with a sad face.
Jiujiu took care of long Xuanyuan to sleep. Then she lay down on the small couch. Jiujiu closed her eyes. After a while, she heard long Xuanyuan's voice: "what's your name?"
Jiujiu wanted to say her name was Jiujiu, but suddenly thought of LAN Jiujiu and quickly changed her mouth: "my name is green willow."
"Green willow?" long Xuanyuan blinked, thought and said, "green willow doesn't sound good. How about I call your sister in the future?"
Jiujiu burst out laughing: "you are the master and I am a servant girl. How can you call me sister? If the steward hears that I can't fall behind."
"I know." long Xuanyuan's nature is smart. Although he has just arrived at lingtianzong, he is particularly clear about the hierarchy of lingtianzong. Jiujiu and Lvyan, the servant girls who take care of them, are inferior, and his own disciples are the highest. If he becomes a Yuanying, he can start a mountain and establish a religion, even on an equal footing with his current master.