You seem to be getting heavy?"

"Look into my eyes......."

Qianqiu was put on the sofa by him, and when he was about to get into his arms and rub it, he was gently pushed away by Guan Lang's palm.

It was stunned for a moment, and then maintained a well-behaved squatting posture, but after hearing Guan Lang's words, its head quietly looked to the side.

Guan Lang gently straightened this guy's head.

"You shouldn't have stolen food in the past two days, right?" Guan Lang was still quite confident in his perception of weight, and it sank by at least more than 1 catty.

And when he fostered Qianqiu at Wu Yazhen's house, he also brought cat food over by the way, and carefully informed her of the specific amount of each meal.

Wu Yazhen is unlikely to make her own decisions.

So it's obvious that the big white cat in front of you is not honest.

He doesn't underestimate its intelligence and abilities, especially when it comes to finding ways to consume food.

If this kitten with special abilities really wants to get some food, ordinary people don't have the means, and it's really hard to look at it.

Qianqiu was pressed by him, unable to deviate from his sight, nor able to escape from the scene of accountability.

I could only look at him innocently with my big cute eyes, drooping my ears, and at the same time opening my pink mouth and calling softly.

The white tail swung and swung around his arm.

"Hmph!" Guan Lang was not at all charmed by its flattering gesture.

He was all too familiar with it, and this was the typical posture it would show when it had made a mistake and had a weak heart as a thief.

"Brother, what are you doing? Why are you a fierce cat..."Guan Xiaomei had just been woken up, and came out of a hot shower in the bathroom, her whole body was red, steaming, and her skin exuded the light fruity scent of shower gel.

She sat beside Guan Lang in a daze, stretched out her little hand and touched Qianqiu's head twice.

Chiaki also shook her head gently along with her touch.

Is this currying favor with Guan Xiaomei? Guan Lang didn't expect that it was also proficient in the ability to save the country with curves, but looking at Guan Xiaomei's spoiled appearance, he really couldn't preach at it.

Anyway.... Qianqiu, what this guy looks like, he already knows in his heart.

If there is a mistake, bow your head, and die without repentance.

It can only be relied on him to put more effort into controlling his diet in the future.

"Whew!" Chiaki, who was shaking her head, suddenly shook her ears, as if she remembered something.

I saw it bend its palm, gently rested on its pink lower abdomen and slapped it twice.

"What are you doing?" Guan Lang looked at it puzzled. "Show me your weight?"

He's ready to skip this stubble......

"Whew!" Chiaki slapped twice.

Guan Lang and its beautiful eyes looked at each other for a moment.

The spirit in the center of the eyebrows quietly flowed.

"Huh?"

He felt the internal force in Qianqiu's body, as if he had become more active.

And if you look at it so closely, its muscle strength has also increased slightly by one or two percent.

It's just that in the three days he went to the beach, so much has changed?

It's already extraordinary for the little ones.

Think about it, this period of time is also the node when his strength has increased by leaps and bounds.

Could it be that the change in his strength, which has crossed hundreds of kilometers, has also played an effect on the little guy under the influence of some kind of over-distance effect.

He pinched his chin in thought.

If that's the case, then there should be a special change on the Begonia side.

Let's wait for him to return to Tiannan to see.

......

Today, the wind in Jiangcheng is inexplicably strong.

Guan Lang, who was carrying a broom to sweep the fallen leaves in the yard, had just been cleaned up, and it didn't take long for the laurel branches that were swaying by the wind to suddenly drop a lot of leaves.

He put the broom next to the wall and simply gave it up.

In the room, Guan Xiaomei's fuss came again.

He yawned lazily.

Yesterday he practiced meditation too late, and today he was a little tired.

"It's about the same time. He noticed that the changes in the vertebrae behind him seemed to be gradually coming to an end, and it should be completely transformed in these two days.

At that point, he should be able to start his first practice.

The transformation of the supernatural power of the Heavenly and Human Law lasted for so many days, and his initial excitement slowly calmed down.

He walked into the hall of the house, and there was a faint smell of tea wafting from the room.

Guan Ma made tea today.

Guan Xiaomei squatted aside with Qianqiu in her arms, looking east and west like a curious baby.

Guan Lang washed his hands and helped to make tea.

Instead of using a blender, it is hand-ground with the traditional Three Jewels of Tea.

A corrugated pottery bowl, a stick made of fine Camellia oleifera material, and a scoop woven with bamboo strips.

Green tea, sesame seeds, coriander, peanuts and various other herbs are poured into a bowl, and all the ingredients are ground into tea puree in circles with a stick tens of centimeters long.

Then pour in boiling water, strain and brew the tea.

The process is not complicated, but the grinding process requires some effort.

Guan Xiaomei moved a low stool and sat beside him, her eyes locked on the bowl, and her braided head shook her head unconsciously as the stick turned in circles.

Guan Lang looked at the itchy and eager look on her face and smiled.

Probably when he was not there just now, he had been rejected by Guan's mother for "labor", so he was so honest.

Glancing at Guan's mother who walked into the kitchen, he secretly beckoned to Guan Xiaomei.

Guan Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, then a smile suddenly bloomed on her face, jumped off the chair and trotted to him.

Guan Lang handed the stick to Guan Xiaomei, seeing that she was a little difficult just holding it, so she had to stretch out a hand to grab it below to help with her efforts.

"Guan Xiaoying, don't make trouble for your brother. Guan Ma walked out of the kitchen with the pot in her hand.

Her voice made Guan Xiaomei shudder suddenly.

The only thing she was afraid of at home was Guan Ma.

As the only one in the family who sings white faces, Guan Ma has obviously erected a majestic image in her heart.

"It's okay, let her play. Guan Langle said happily, singing red face as always.

"Uh-huh. Guan Xiaomei hugged his arm, and her little head flew quickly.

Guan Ma shook her head, seeing that his brother was determined to protect the little guy, and he didn't bother to care.

"Then you have to take care of her, or you'll be hungry for lunch today." ”

"Okay. ”

Guan Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that she could continue to play.

It's good for my brother to come back.

She hugged his arm and suddenly kissed Guan Lang on the cheek a few times, leaving a face of saliva.

"Hee-hee, I like my brother the most. ”

"Tsk!" Guan Ma glanced at it, shook her head twice, and felt a little sour in her heart.

Guan Lang was also a little helpless, he was kissed and salivaed, and he didn't wipe it, and he didn't wipe it.

I really don't understand the mind of a child, what's so fun about this tea.

He hummed a little song softly, and then accompanied Guan Xiaomei to make tea puree, children are naïve.

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