Seeing that his bowl of noodles was on the table, Xiaokui struggled to jump out of he Xiaan's arms, then ran all the way into ye Ziheng's room, and soon ran out of it again with a piece of cloth in his mouth.
Xiao Kui went to ye Ziheng's feet and rubbed her legs with her face.
Ye Ziheng is stunned for a moment, squats down and takes a look at the cloth in Xiaokui's mouth, only to find that it's actually a bib for children to eat, and it's Pink!
"Where did you get it?"
Ye Ziheng looks at Xiaokui blankly. He doesn't remember that he bought this kind of thing.
Then, Xiaokui looked at the window honestly.
Through the window, ye Ziheng saw several children's clothes on the balcony next door.
"I......"
Ye Ziheng was speechless for a while. Where did you learn these things from!
"Is this a bib?"
He Xiaan goes to ye Ziheng's face and looks at the small bib in ye Ziheng's hand.
"Well, it seems."
"Can you show me?"
Ye Ziheng did not refuse, directly handed over the bib in his hand.
He Xiaan took the bib, and without saying anything, he squatted down and tied it to Xiao Kui.
"It's tied, but Xiaokui seems to be a little fat. I'd better buy her a bigger one next time."
Ye Ziheng hasn't spoken yet, but Xiaokui can't help but make a cry. It sounds like he Xia'an is disgusted with her fat story.
He Xiaan is also amused by Xiaokui, chuckled twice and hurried.
"Well, you're not fat. This bib is too small."
Then he couldn't help but smile.
Xiaokui took a white look at he Xiaan, unwilling to talk with her, ran directly to the chair, then stood up, propped up on the table with two front paws, then opened his mouth and began to eat noodles.
"Let's eat, too."
"Well."
Ye Ziheng took out two pairs of chopsticks and handed them to he Xiaan. Xiaokui's eyes were straight, but he looked down at his fleshy claws. He sighed helplessly and then ate noodles.
"What, how did you do yesterday when you used your sword to block bullets and defend the sky?"
He Xia'an ate noodles and struggled for a long time. Finally, he asked the question that tormented her the most in her heart and made her puzzled.
Ye Ziheng stops his chopsticks and looks at he Xiaan, wondering if he should tell her the truth.
"Do you know the martial arts?"
Ye Ziheng finally said something. He felt that he Xiaan should have something to do with the martial arts circle, otherwise his data could not be deleted without any reason, and Yang Cheng went to check his data.
"Wudao, is it the kind of cultivation in the novel?"
"Well, yes."
Ye Ziheng nodded solemnly, and picked up a chopstick face and sent it to his mouth.
"Then, can you resist the nuclear bomb now?"
"Pooh" ~
Ye Ziheng couldn't help it. The noodles he had just eaten in his mouth were directly sprayed out, almost making him laugh.
"Well, as far as I'm concerned, I may not be able to carry it."
"Can that grenade?"
He Xia'an asked, just like a curious baby, it seems to forget all yesterday's things. The rest is only infinite curiosity about martial arts.