Chapter 749 (1/2)

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.”