Chapter 8: Eating with Mo Rong

Lan Yao kept staring at the man who was busy with needlework. This is not a big deal, Mo is about fourteen, but he is not as innocent as a fourteen-year-old boy, this can be described as a young man.

He's good-looking, so no matter how long he's stared at him, he doesn't get tired of it.

Shenzi found Lan Yao's stunned gaze, and secretly said funny, he was so lustful at a young age, and he was so when he was older.

This one is old and one young, plus one young. Quietly in this forest, it is very harmonious.

The sky is getting dark, suddenly I saw a big eagle flying in the air, straight to this god son, the god son was stunned at first, when the big eagle flapped its wings and flew to it, only then did he wake up, and hurriedly took out a piece of red paper from the eagle's mouth with one hand.

In an instant, the expression changed instantaneously. He lowered his head and said to Lan Yao, "You will follow your senior brother tonight." Then he turned around and threw Lan Yao to Mo Rong. Mo Rong put down the needlework, and as soon as he took it with both hands, the body was in his arms. With the fragrance of plum blossoms coming to his face, Lan Yao's originally hanging heart finally fell. It's good to catch it, otherwise I'm afraid it would be terrible.

"Apprentice, you take care of your junior sister. There is something to do for the teacher. I don't know when I will return. After the Son of God finished speaking, he sat down on the eagle and left the forest.

Lan Yao was very excited when he saw the eagle for the first time. Because the body of the big eagle can accommodate two people. The white feathers were very beautiful, and they shone with a silver glow, and when you saw it, you knew that this carving was not ordinary.

When Mo Rong saw the eagle, he was puzzled, since he came to this forest, the master has only been out of this peach forest twice, and the food and clothing he wants in the future will be sent regularly by the disciples of the Xuanyuan faction, and he doesn't have to go out of this forest at all. And this big eagle, he came to the peach blossom forest for 14 years, this is the second time he has seen it, the first time he has seen it, it is the first time the master left, when he was only five years old. I only remember that after the master saw the big eagle with a piece of white paper in its mouth, he immediately sat on the eagle and left, and came back after five or six days. Ignoring him, I went straight back to the house and lay in bed for several days before I woke up. It has returned to its former indifferent appearance. Why did you leave this time? Mo Rong didn't know it at all. I had to look at the baby girl in my arms. This look really scared him.

This Lan Yao is not lying obediently in Mo Rong's arms. Instead, she stretched out her small hand and desperately pulled Mo Rong's clothes, in a vain attempt to see the spring color under the clothes.

Mo Rong smiled helplessly, and no longer paid attention to the matter of the master's departure. Instead, he picked up the clothes of the fast-forming baby next to the stone, hugged Lan Yao's soft body, and entered the house.

Put your clothes on the stool. said to Lan Yao: "You stay here first, and I'll cook." Then he put Lan Yao on the bed. Lan Yao understood Mo Rong's words. fell on the mat, before Mo Rong left. I fell asleep. Mo Rong unconsciously raised a gentle smile. took the quilt, covered Lan Yao's body, and straightened the clothes that were rubbed by Lan Yao, and then got up and left.

I don't know how long it took. Lan Yao smelled the smell of rice and gradually woke up. I saw a plate of green vegetables, a bowl of rice, and a bowl of rice soup on the table. His eyes were staring straight at the rice soup.

Mo Rong, who had just come back from washing his hands, smiled when he saw Lan Yao's appearance and hugged her in his arms. picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of rice soup, and sent it to Lan Yao's mouth.

Lan Yao saw a beautiful man serving. Obediently opened his cherry mouth. Let the rice soup be sent to the mouth. As soon as I took my mouth, I knew that there was some milk in this rice soup, but I don't know whether it was milk or goat's milk. But it is certain that this Mo Rong is very careful.

A bowl of rice soup bottomed out, and Lan Yao's stomach was also bulging. Mo Rong saw Lan Yao's satisfied appearance after eating, and a trace of joy rose in his heart. It was the first time that anyone had been so satisfied with his meal, except for Master. In this whole world, those who have eaten Mo Rong's cooking are afraid that there are only these two people.

After Lan Yao finished eating, he obediently lay on Mo Rong's body, no longer pulling Mo Rong's clothes like just now.

Mo Rong was relieved at this time, picked up the rice that was already cold on the side, and started his dinner time. Although the food is cold, I feel very warm in my heart.