66. Steamed buns are baked
When Zhao's house stayed until the fourth day of junior high school, when Zhao's house was still surrounded by a warm atmosphere, King Gu took Zhao Kanghe and asked for the news that he was leaving. Although everyone didn't understand a little, with the consent of Grandpa Zhao, they all expressed their understanding, and the only ones who noticed that something strange were Grandma Zhao, Father Zhao and Da Zhao.
Not to mention what the reaction of the Zhao family will be after the two Gu Wang left, Zhao Kanghe, who left, was still a little reluctant.
"Why are you leaving so early, it's okay for us to go back, the crew has to wait until the 10th." Zhao Kanghe walked on the bluestone slab with a small bag, complaining quietly.
The bluestone slab was slippery, and the king of Gu was silent, but from time to time he reached out to help the absent-minded Zhao Kanghe, and the two slowly walked to the door of the rented courtyard.
Pushing open the door, there was a strange smell in the air, Zhao Kanghe frowned, and took two steps back.
The king of the valley took two steps back with him, and then said, "Let you stay in the hotel for one night, but you want to come back." ”
"I was fine at home, but I blamed you for coming back too early." Zhao Kanghe replied when he opened his mouth.
When Zhao Kanghe was talking, Gu Wang had already taken the small bag and found something, took out a mask for Zhao Kanghe to put on, and covered his mouth tightly.
"I'm in a hurry to have a baby, I'm in a hurry to be a father, I have to say it."
Zhao Kanghe, who was wearing a mask, snorted twice and sat on the suitcase, looking like an uncle.
The king of the valley who served the uncle had to accept his fate to clean up, but fortunately, his golden pill was about to be completed, and his body was full of spiritual energy, so that some small spells were still very light. Dust, taste, obscurity, wetness, all kinds of small spells emerge in endlessly, a year ago, the king of the valley never thought that he would use this kind of chicken rib spell, but now he can only sigh willingly.
Zhao Kanghe touched his stomach and fell into his own contemplation again.
After cleaning, the king of the valley touched his head soothingly, "Isn't it moving?" Staying in the stomach for a long time is not good for you and for him. Peace of mind, it's going to be fine. ”
Even if Zhao Kanghe is not at ease, he can't stop King Gu's actions, not to mention that Zhao Kanghe is neither intersex, nor does he have the organs that modern people know about giving birth to children, nor does he have the consciousness of having a big belly, so he can only follow what King Gu said.
Because of the anxiety in his heart, Zhao Kanghe stayed up until one o'clock in the morning on the first night of his arrival in Yunjing.
When Ah He fell asleep, King Gu tapped him a few times, only to hear Zhao Kanghe's breathing longer.
Silently, King Gu picked up Zhao Kanghe and disappeared into the air.
The aura in the space is abundant, and the suppressed cultivation of the Valley King has loosened a little, but now the Valley King has no heart to care about these small things.
Holding Zhao Kanghe into the second floor of the two-story building, the original storage room was empty, only in the middle there was a huge jade bed, next to the jade bed is a small jade basin, the jade basin is also a large or small spiritual weapon, it is said that it is the place where the king of Gu stayed when he was a child.
Gently knocked on the jade basin, and the basin instantly became larger, which could accommodate Zhao Kanghe's body, and changed a batch of spiritual liquid in the basin. King Gu slowly stripped off Zhao Kanghe's clothes, and then put Zhao Kanghe in the basin.
This spiritual fluid was obviously also diluted, and this kind of washing would not cause damage to Zhao Kanghe's body. During the cleaning process of the Valley King, Zhao Kanghe still looked like he was sleeping soundly and was unconscious.
After washing a spell, the suspected water droplets on Zhao Kanghe's body disappeared in an instant. Gu Wanglou lived in Zhao Kanghe, and the hand on his waist felt that the little guy in his stomach was moving, and he woke up. The first time he delivered a child, King Gu was also timid, and there was no elder around him, so he was inevitably a little short of breath. As for Ah He, let's let him fall asleep!
Putting Zhao Kanghe on the jade bed again, King Gu stared at it for a while, and after brewing for a while, he comfortably touched the little guy in his stomach, and then lost a lot of aura, which was enough for the little guy to eat.
As soon as he was ready, King Gu took the aura in one hand, turned it into an invisible knife, and went straight forward, aiming at Zhao Kanghe's belly. Silently, but the king of the valley did cut Zhao Kanghe's belly, and with the other hand, he used the spiritual technique of breaking the breath in time, only to see the kung fu of a blink of an eye, and the king of the valley had an extra thing the size of a big steamed bun in his hand, and the king of the valley held steady with one hand, so that the steamed bun stayed in the palm of his hand, and quickly restored Zhao Kanghe's belly to its original state with one hand.
By the time the steamed bun was slowly moving, Zhao Kanghe had already returned to its original state, at least on the surface, it didn't look the same.
First make the jade basin smaller, then wash the steamed buns with spiritual liquid, and finally carefully put the white steamed buns in your hand into the jade basin.
Looking at the small steamed buns floating comfortably on the surface of the spiritual liquid, a particularly small bun face, a few thin rubs of pale yellow hair on the head, and bulging cheeks, but because they are too small, they can basically be ignored. The eyes are closed on the small face, and the nose is also small, and there is a red point under the small nose, which is the mouth; The only red place on the whole face is the small mouth, which also means that the little steamed bun does not need to learn to be a single aristocrat
Gu Wang squatted on the ground and carefully looked at the steamed buns in the basin, and after looking at it for a while, he stretched out a finger and touched the white and tender belly of the steamed buns, which were soft, and the limbs that were soft when he looked at them, and couldn't help pinching them.
Poor little steamed bun, before his eyes opened, he was touched by the unscrupulous male father, but fortunately a certain place was not exposed, otherwise he would have to be touched.
After looking at his son, he felt that he was well-behaved and cute, and King Gu was satisfied, and cast a few small protective spells around the jade basin, as well as spells to keep the water from shaking. He was quite involved in these at the beginning, and now he uses them to be very worry-free. After three or two efforts, the matter of the little steamed bun will be dealt with, and then Ah He is the main thing, and he has to take good care of it. Although the temperature of this space is suitable and the cold evil does not invade, it is a pity that Zhao Kanghe can't stay for a long time.
When Zhao Kanghe woke up, it was already dark, and the long-lost sunlight shone in through the wooden window, and the shadows of the panes on the floor were greatly visible. He propped up one hand and sat down on the bed, and when he got up, he found that he was a little weak, and reached out to probe his forehead, but there was no sign of fever.
Because he was sitting, his stomach was slightly closed, and after a while, he noticed that something was not normal. He's hungry now, shouldn't the imp in his belly rebel? Why is there no movement?
"Ah, Ahhhh Zhao Kanghe, who couldn't figure it out, shouted twice, and his voice was not as loud as before.
King Gu appeared next to the bed when Zhao Kanghe's voice stopped, which scared Zhao Kanghe, but he froze, there was no big movement, and it was not ashamed.
"What's wrong with me?"
Zhao Kanghe had never looked in the mirror, and there was no full-length mirror in the room of the two, so Zhao Kanghe didn't know that he was a little pale now. The king of the valley could see it, his hand moved in the air, and after a breath, a small jasper bowl appeared.
"Drink it first." King Gu handed the small bowl to Zhao Kanghe, turned around and took a stool and sat on the edge of the bed.
almost squirted out the medicine in one gulp, Zhao Kanghe: Labor and management are sick men?
King Gu didn't know Zhao Kanghe's thoughts, but he also understood a little bit of Ah He's inexplicable feelings. When he finished drinking, he said, "Last night I got the child, well, out, and he looked like a steamed bun." ”
Zhao Kanghe was shocked by the simple and rude word that came out first, but it is understandable that this person in his family has crossed borders, but this looks like a steamed bun, is it really not dropped?
The corners of Zhao Kanghe's mouth twitched: "What steamed buns?" ”
The king of the valley glanced at Ah He with a strange look, and the steamed bun was white and fat, and besides, it was a son and he couldn't eat it, what kind of steamed bun did you call him like?
However, as a considerate male man, King Gu still shook his hand and summoned the jade basin.
The little steamed bun originally stayed well in the formation, the aura was sufficient, he ate and drank enough to sleep soundly, and as soon as he came out of the space, although the king of the valley used spiritual power to isolate the jade basin from the outside world, but the endless aura was gone, and the little steamed bun was dissatisfied with the basin and pulled his hand.
Zhao Kanghe looked at it for a while before he was sure that the white fat steamed bun in front of him was a baby, and it really looked like a steamed bun, he stretched out his hand and gestured, and it was half the size of a palm, because of the peculiar way of action of the steamed bun, Zhao Kanghe also temporarily stopped to touch it, for fear that this little steamed bun would be like a real steamed bun, and it would go down into a pit.
"It's so small, don't you need to eat? Just soak in the water. ”
Gu Wang shook the jade basin lightly in a bad manner, and the little steamed bun really moved a little slower, "You don't need to eat it now, wait for it to be bigger, and you can make it."
Generally, children should be raised like children, and clothes should be prepared. ”
In fact, it is naturally better to feed the child with spiritual objects in the future, but the root bones of this child when he was born are average, what is it in vain to become an immortal in this realm, it is better to go with the flow, let him follow the path of this realm, and go to that point in the future, at least he has the experience of this realm.
Zhao Kanghe wanted to reach out and touch it, but was blocked by the aura around the jade basin. Silently withdrew his hand, "Can't you touch it?" It's so fragile, how to raise it, if it's as troublesome as other children, how can you coax you to cry all day long? ”
The king of the valley waved his hand and let the jade basin enter the space, and his mind controlled the jade basin to enter the formation steadily.
Stretched out his hand to hug Zhao Kanghe, who was only wearing pajamas and had two hairs on his head, and before he could react, the two entered the space together.
The formation was arranged by a small spring, and as soon as the king of the valley put Zhao Kanghe down, the jade basin took the initiative to float in front of Zhao Kanghe, and Zhao Kanghe suddenly scattered the loss that had just reached out but was blocked, and squatted to look at the small steamed buns.
Gu Wang also squatted on the side, held one of his hands from behind Zhao Kanghe, and then probed towards the jade basin together, just touching the center of the steamed bun - a bulging little belly.
Zhao Kanghe gently touched the little steamed bun, and Gu Wang said on the side: "Now I am warming and strengthening my muscles and bones, expanding the meridians, and when he gradually becomes conscious, he will take it out and let him roll and play all over the ground." If you are older, you will bring it to your home and let your grandparents see it. You can go to school when you're five or six years old, and you don't know who you're like? ”
Under his hands are his own blood children, and his lover is around him, and there is probably nothing more satisfying than this. Zhao Kanghe rubbed the big head in his ear, "Of course it's like me, you look at this handsome look." By the way, is the steamed bun you called? Daimyo to me. ”
The latter sentence is not very reliable, the previous sentence is not reliable, the previous King Gu just said that his son looked like a steamed bun, and Zhao Kanghe simply and rudely understood that his son was called a steamed bun. Gu Wang waved his hand to let the little steamed bun continue to sway in the middle of the water, "Isn't the steamed bun good, how cute, appropriate and vivid." ”
Zhao Kanghe silently remembered Zhao Yunnan, who would still be called a pumpkin now, smashing it, it's not that your father doesn't help you, it's that your other father's force is too cruel.