Demo Xiaoya didn't sneak in until noon, exhausted by the wizarding ritual she had used all of her spiritual power from last night's witching ritual.

After the two generals of Demosia and Huha, Demo Xiaoya was hugged by Zhan Qingyu as soon as she entered the door: "Xiaoya, Xiaoya, I'm hungry"

has not recovered yet, and amnesia is very harmful. Zhan Qingyu almost hugged Demo Xiaoya, and quickly reached out to hold the pillar next to him to stabilize it.

"Huh" The two maids behind him hurriedly pouted, but when they saw that the young lady's eyes were wrong, they quickly lowered their heads.

"Okay Qingyu, call me Xiaoya, aren't I here?" Demo Xiaoya pulled Qingyu's arm and pulled him to the table, lifted the basket and said, "Xiaoya knows that the things they make are not delicious, so they specially made delicious ones for you." ”

Zhan Qingyu glanced at the food in the basket, there were fish and meat, chickens and ducks, but he shook his head.

"What's wrong Qingyu?" Demo Xiaoya was stunned: "Isn't it delicious? Don't you like it?"

"Hmph!" Zhan Qingyu pouted and muttered, "Auntie, I don't want to eat this, it's too much oil." ”

Demo Xiaoya looked at the two maids at the door, and the maids shook their heads helplessly.

This is the best thing to eat, and the general's meals are not so rich, and he is still a picky eater?

"Then what do you eat, you say!" Demo Xiaoya smiled and showed a pair of cute tiger teeth: "Xiaoya will get it for you!"

"Aunt Xiaoya, your dog's teeth look so good!"

As soon as Zhan Qingyu stretched out her hand, she was about to touch Demo Xiaoya's tiger teeth, but she blocked her: "Call me Xiaoya stupid child, I am a tiger tooth." ”

"Oh!" Zhan Qingyu withdrew her arm and tilted her head innocently and said, "Then why is it so similar to my dog teeth?

He opened his mouth to reveal two tiger teeth, baring his teeth at Demo Xiaoya.

"Giggle!" the maids burst out laughing, and Demo Xiaoya was amused and wanted to be angry.

"This is called Huya!" she corrected: "Call me Xiaoya, it's not a dogtooth, the dogtooth is too ugly!"

"It's a dog's tooth! I don't believe it!" Zhan Qingyu insisted on his statement, and went to the inside of his neck as he spoke.

As a result, when I took it out, it turned out to be a diamond-shaped mutton fat white jade: "Where are my dog teeth?

Zhan Qingyu searched all over the ground, turned over the quilt and sat down again in frustration.

"Xiaoya, my dog's teeth are gone"

After a busy afternoon, Demo Xiaoya finally asked Zhan Qingyu to distinguish the difference between dog teeth and tiger teeth. Supper began again, as sumptuous as noon. This time, Zhan Qingyu said that he wouldn't eat anything, and he wouldn't eat a bite or look at it.

"Take it away, take it away, Xiaoya!" he stomped his foot: "I won't eat anymore, there are worms in my stomach after eating." ”

"And what are you going to eat, kid?" said Demosia, a little sad.

A famous general, a genius actually ended up like this, God is too cruel.

"I want to drink milk!" Zhan Qingyu frowned and pouted: "Aunt Xiaoya feeds me milk every day, have you forgotten it?"

Zhan Qingyu cried sadly, and the tears fell to the ground one by one, slowly absorbed by the dry land.

"Is this the evil of war?" De Mo Xiaoya's heart sank together, and there was no sadness.

Who can accept a genius with an endless brilliant future and suddenly only three or four years old? What will his parents be sad about?

Alas!

The sound of "I" scared Demo Xiaoya enough, and she stood up far away from Zhan Qingyu with a grunt: "Drink milk"

Don't make trouble, big hero, okay, I'm only seventeen years old!

But Zhan Qingyu cried so sadly, she was reluctant to reprimand, so she had to turn her eyes to the maid. She didn't have maybe the maids did, she hoped to fulfill Zhan Qingyu's wish, and this wish was not particularly big.

"Miss, neither do we" The two maids quickly lowered their heads.

Demo Xiaoya cried: "Where is the milk, little ancestor, why do you have this hobby?"

Suddenly, her mind flashed, and Demo Xiaoya smiled, stood up and approached Zhan Qingyu, and said with a smile: "Goat's milk, right?"

Finally remembered that the people on the grassland drank goat's milk, and breathed a sigh of relief: "My little ancestor, you scared me to death."

After Zhan Qingyu woke up, her eyes were hazy and her thoughts were confused, and she returned to her childhood in a trance. When Grandma is away, Auntie takes him to feed and play, Auntie is the most beautiful person in Zhan Qingyu's heart, no one can compare except Grandma.

But grandma wants to graze, harvest and mow the grass, and can't accompany him every day, and the aunt has spent many good times with Zhan Qingyu in her limited life.

Even in such a distant day, I can't forget, he won't forget, never will, Zhan Qingyu still treasures the shadow of this aunt in the deepest part of his memory.

But the curse of all evil took away the aunt, and the gentleness and intimacy had long disappeared under the curse, with her unfulfilled dreams. In Zhan Qingyu's heart, the aunt is always so young and beautiful, she will always be the lonely fairy tale in Zhan Qingyu's heart, and Zhan Qingyu will always be the aunt's baby.

Auntie is never old, and she has always been in Zhan Qingyu's heart.

Demo Xiaoya asked people to fetch goat's milk, Zhan Qingyu drank a big bowl happily, and then played with Demo Xiaoya. But no matter how he guided Zhan Qingyu, he just couldn't remember what he had done before, he only knew that his name was Zhan Qingyu, and he only knew that he wanted to play with Demo Xiaoya.

After tossing for most of the day, Demo Xiaoya was already tired, and she wanted to go back if she didn't see it too early.

"Qingyu is good!" she patted Zhan Qingyu and said, "Xiaoya is going to sleep, see you tomorrow!"

"Xiaoya sleep with me" Zhan Qingyu shook her head and showed a frightened expression: "Qingyu is afraid"

"I'll go!" Demo Xiaoya was weak for a while, and Demo Xiaoya, who was already a little used to it, blushed again. I'm most afraid that you will say this, little ancestor, but I have never slept with such a big child. Oops, I'm ashamed.

But after some struggle, in the incomparable gaze of the maids, under the broad tolerance in her heart, Demo Xiaoya still nodded.

The maid left, turned off the lights and covered the quilt. Demo Xiaoya, the sister of the Mingyue Pass General Demosia, a girl from the Western Regions who is both medical and martial, slept next to a strange man.

Holding the young General Jiuxiao and the most rebellious person among the rising stars in the Xuan Netherworld, she shed tears. An ignorant happiness mixed with indescribable sadness, the two of them in the same room in the silent night seem particularly lonely.

"How good it would be if you were the previous Jiuxiao!" De Mo Xiaoya fantasized: "He is a shadow in my heart that no one can replace, forever"

"Jiuxiao!" she touched Zhan Qingyu's head and said, "I must cure you, you have always been a hero, but now you haven't woken up"