4. Sword slaves like masters

"Sleep... it!"

Jun Shaoyan's inner excitement is difficult to describe in words, and his mind is filled with countless 404, 404, 404......

"The hosts... Sword Slave... Hungry ......."

The silver-haired little Lori seemed to be a little lacking in qi and blood, and a pair of silver eyes looked at Jun Shaoyan pitifully.

"I'll get you something to eat right away...... That one...... Do you want to eat instant noodles?" Jun Shaoyan asked a little embarrassed, but in his heart he was scolding the original owner for being a dead fat house.

I'm so rich, but I like to eat instant noodles, damn!

"Sword slave... Want... Master...... Embrace...... Hug "Little Lori stretched out her hands, stepped away from her vain little feet and staggered towards Jun Shaoyan.

Jun Shaoyan, who was afraid that the little Lori would fall, hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the little Lori into his arms.

At the moment of contact, Jun Shaoyan's face turned pale in an instant, and he felt that he was losing something, as if he had been taken a tube of blood during the physical examination in his previous life, his brain was a little dizzy, and his body was a little weak.

Two or three minutes later, little Lori burped with a flushed face, a slightly drunk demeanor, and looked very satisfied, and said intermittently in a cute and sweet milk voice: "Sword slave... Full...... Satiety...... Good... Satisfied"

Jun Shaoyan sat weakly on the sofa, looking at the satisfied little Lori, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

This special mother is not just drawing blood, it is simply pumping bones and sucking marrow.

But there are also benefits, Jun Shaoyan found that he had a deeper understanding of swordsmanship, and he also established some kind of connection with the little Lori in front of him, which was a bit like the rumored telepathy.

"Thank you... Master... Master... That's nice...... Sword slaves like... Master...... Hoo ~ Hoo ~ Purr " Little Lori said intermittently, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

A macho man's heart was melted in an instant, and Jun Shaoyan immediately felt that it was a fart to suck the bone and suck the marrow.

Cramps and bones, bones and ashes are no problem!

I, Jun Shaoyan, from today onwards, announced my withdrawal from the Royal Sister Party!

Looking at the little Lori who was sleeping sweetly, Jun Shaoyanwen carefully picked the silver hair on the tip of her nose behind her ear, and couldn't help but poke the baby's fat little face lightly.

Since I brought you to this world, then I will take care of you from now on, Jun Shaoyan's heart is full of tenderness.

Anyway, shouldn't I give her a name? The sword slave has nothing to do with the cute little Lori.

Jun Shaoyan touched his chin and thought.

First of all, the surname must be the same as your own surname.

Secondly, her body is a sword soul.

Jun Soul?

No, it's too masculine.

Wait, the sword soul can also be called the sword spirit...... It's better to call it Jun Ling'er, whether it's called Xiaoling or Ling'er, it's very good.

And Xiao Ling'er is already very spiritual, especially the pair of watery pure silver eyes, I am afraid that few people can resist for more than three seconds, not to mention that Xiao Ling'er still has a cute little face.

The sleeping little Lori didn't know that Jun Shaoyan had already named her, and secretly looked forward to her expression when she found out.

'Goo ......'

There was a protest from his stomach, Jun Shaoyan's old face turned red, and he hurriedly looked at Xiao Ling'er's closed eyes.

Luckily, it didn't wake her up.

Then Jun Shaoyan tried to untie Xiao Ling'er's arm, but found that Xiao Ling'er was holding on to death, and he didn't have any intention of letting go at all, which was really difficult.

In desperation, Jun Shaoyan had no choice but to decide to be hungry first, and by the way, he would play in the training camp to practice his skills, after all, before the system was upgraded, he could only rely on the king to improve his strength, and the technology was too good.

And according to the previous analysis, the system reward mechanism is mostly that the higher the rank, the better the reward.

Half an hour passed, and Xiao Ling'er finally woke up and turned around.

"Hmm... ...... hosts"

Xiao Ling'er opened her eyes in a daze, and looked at Jun Shaoyan with a pair of pure and immaculate big eyes.

Is the master hungry? Is it because he is afraid of waking me up?

Xiao Ling'er clearly sensed Jun Shaoyan's hungry mood.

"How do you feel when you wake up?" Jun Shaoyan asked softly, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Sword slave feels... Very good... Not hungry...... Master... Isn't it...... Hungry?" Xiao Ling'er didn't speak intermittently because she was afraid, but like a babbling child, she hadn't completely mastered the language.

"I'm fine, I'll eat later" Jun Shaoyan rubbed Xiao Ling'er's head, and then said with a smile: "You don't need to call yourself a sword slave in the future, I gave you a new name, just Jun Ling'er, do you like it?"

"I like it, I like it, I like it" This time Xiao Ling'er didn't break it off, but nodded like a chicken pecking rice, both on her face and in her heart, full of joy and joy.

I have a name, and I have a surname with the owner, so happy~

"By the way, Ling'er will call me brother in the future."

"The hosts... Brother ......"

"Remove the master"

"Brother"

"Good"

Jun Shaoyan's fair-skinned and slender hand fell on Xiao Ling'er's head and rubbed it to his heart's content.

Xiao Ling'er showed a little expression (o ฬโˆ€'o) of enjoyment

Just then, the phone rang.

Jun Shaoyan looked at the remarks of the caller.

Jun Tianyu.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Jun Shaoyan answered the call.

"Why didn't you go to class?" Jun Tianyu's voice was calm and extremely majestic, and just listening to the voice made people feel awe.

"I forgot" Jun Shaoyan replied dryly, he had no relationship with this cheap dad, and in his memory, the original owner and this dad had a relationship like fire and water.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for five or six seconds, but when it rang again, there was a little more vicissitudes.

"Call me whenever you want to go home, and we can have a good talk, okay?"

"Well, good"

A long silence ensued, and finally the call ended.

Jun Shaoyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Looks like we'll have to find a time to go back and settle the matter once and for all.

It's not okay to just run away like the original owner.

Thinking about it, Jun Shaoyan motioned for Xiao Ling'er to get off his body, went to the corner and took a box of instant noodles to open it, poured it all into the pot and boiled, and when the dough was scattered, he took it out and put it in the noodle box.

Not only is this fast, but the instant noodles are extremely strong.

"Do you want to eat it?" Jun Shaoyan asked, picking up a pair of chopsticks and instant noodles.

"Ling'er... Think... But you can't ......" Xiao Ling'er couldn't hide the longing emotion in her eyes at all.

Although Ling'er didn't finish explaining, the heart-to-heart connection made Jun Shaoyan immediately understand what Xiao Ling'er meant.

Now she is still in her nascent state, and maintaining the appearance of a human is at her limit, and she is naturally unable to manifest a complete human body to digest food.

"It'll be fine in the future, it won't be too long" Jun Shaoyan pinched Ling'er's little face lovingly.

Ling'er is now equivalent to his natal weapon, the stronger he is, the faster Ling'er will grow.

"Mm-hmm" Ling'er nodded heavily, and took the initiative to rub Jun Shaoyan's palm with a soft little face.

I really like the feeling of being touched by my brother (เน‘ ฬแ„‡'เน‘)

When a box of instant noodles worth 200 was in his stomach, Jun Shaoyan burped.

The taste is good, the portion is super sufficient, and the amount of meat is more than a hundred barrels of Kang Shuaifu, which is worthy of the instant noodles eaten by local tyrants.

As soon as he threw the instant noodle box into the trash, the mobile phone rang with a message prompt, Jun Shaoyan picked it up and saw that it was a text message from the bank.

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