Wang Xilou coughed twice, out of sight and out of mind, and turned around to ignore this rebel.

"Angry?"

The wind pulled her shoulders unreasonably, and Wang Xilou shook his shoulders and threw him down.

He leaned over with a curious face, quite as if he had broken the casserole and asked the end:

"Are you really angry?"

"Don't mess with Master, Master doesn't want to talk to you now." As soon as she finished speaking, she turned back and lay down, looked at the wind and said unreasonably, "...... Blowing your nose. ”

"It's like a child." The wind laughed at her unreasonably, glaring at her several times in annoyance.

He wanted to go back to the book, but when he saw Master's pitiful appearance, he sat next to her and accompanied her.

Pick up her phone and play.

Wang Xilou played a bunch of small games on her mobile phone, and she only had the intelligence to play small games, which was too complicated to understand, and the wind played her landlord unreasonably, and when she went in, she found that today's beans were gone.

He looked at the patient on the bed, and the patient gave him an embarrassed but polite smile back: "It's lost in the early morning." ”

Feng Wuli watched a video, took a thousand beans, and started to fight, he remembered that he won more than 100,000 beans for Wang Xilou last time, and this person lost all of them to him.

"Come up and sit next to Master, Master wants to see."

"Why are there so many requests?"

"Hurry up, I'm a patient now."

When the apprentice sat down next to her, Wang Xilou suddenly became very satisfied, leaning on him to watch the little apprentice fighting the landlord, like a kitten rubbing around in his arms.

"Will Master infect you?"

"No, I'm not that susceptible to colds."

"Oh."

Under the guidance of the master, Feng Wuli lost all the 20,000 beans he had just won, and he was not annoyed, so he cut out and brushed Tik Tok, waiting for an eight-hundred-year-old girl to fall asleep quickly, but the little girl had to watch it with him.

Wang Xilou forced himself to fall asleep and accompanied him to watch two knife forging competitions.

A seven- or eight-minute video of washing carpets at a time.

Two movie narrations.

A wilderness to build a house.

She glanced at the man and lay back in silence.

"You go to sleep, get sick and rest quickly."

"What are we going to eat tonight?"

"I'll cook you a porridge? Or do I go buy you a bowl of porridge and come back, you choose one. ”

"You cook it."

Wang Xilou felt very tired, it takes a long time to breathe, the whole person is in a state of extreme weakness, and he desperately needs to be accompanied by someone.

Fortunately, there is such a person around.

She thinks it's a good feeling.

Feng looked at her unreasonably, and found that this guy was looking at himself and smirking, and was stunned: "Are you stupid?" ”

Wang Xilou shook his head.

"I want to sleep."

"Then you sleep, I'll go back and do my homework for a while when you sleep, it's just a little flu, and I'll get better soon."

"Kiss me and I'll sleep."

Feng Wuli felt that Wang Xilou had really become a little girl now, how could he be so coquettish, he was very helpless, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, "Hurry up and sleep." ”

"Come here, come here! And there's more! ”

She pouted and closed her eyes.

Have you ever seen an eight-hundred-year-old lady coquettish like this?

The effect is also fatal.

The wind had no choice but to lean down again, imprinted on her lips, and it was parted with a touch.

"If it's more uncomfortable, I'll take you to the hospital." Feng Wuli smiled unreasonably and said, "Spanking injection, are you afraid?" ”

"You beat you when you were a child, and you shed tears, and you told Master that it didn't hurt at all." She winked and laughed.

The wind is unreasonable and has nothing to say.

After talking to Master Master for a while, I watched her breathing become longer and steady, and got up and went downstairs to cook porridge.

In the evening, Wang Xilou ate the porridge made for her by Feng Wuli, although the white porridge didn't think about how good it tasted, but this was the first time that her baby pimple made it for her.

Just when Wang Xilou was about to be moved, she noticed that she hadn't eaten tonight.

The little zombie is crippled, and Zhijian is ready to cook for the apprentice.

Feng Wuli stopped it many times, but Wang Xilou said that she couldn't starve her baby apprentice, although she was sick and faint, she still insisted on cooking for him.

In this way, after being filial to the apprentice several times-

The unreasonable takeaway has arrived.

Wang Xilou knew that he ordered a barbecue for 200 yuan.

She sat next to her, eating tasteless white porridge and looking at the skewers in front of her that constantly challenged her taste buds.

"You can't eat it now, eat it when you're okay."

Feng unreasonably moved the packaging box a little, roasted wings, butter, mutton skewers, palm treasures, goose intestines......

She looked at the porridge in her bowl, then looked at the opposite side, and said pitifully: "One string, I'll give Master a bunch." ”

"You're coughing in your throat, and you still want to eat barbecue, what do you want?"

She looked gloomy: "You did it on purpose! ”

The wind is unreasonable, the eyes look at the nose, the nose looks at the heart.

"I'm going to fight with you for the teacher!" She rushed over in grief.

said that he was fighting with him, but he just wanted to rob him of something to eat, how could the poor little zombie rob it unreasonably, and when he saw that he couldn't rob it, he began to use both soft and hard again, pretending to be angry for a while, and begging for pity for a while, but the wind was unreasonable and didn't give her a bite to eat.

"One bite of roasted kidneys, one bite of roasted kidneys."

"Good, let's just eat porridge." Feng grabbed her unreasonably and fed her with his own hands.

Hold her shoulder with her left hand, feed the porridge with her right hand, scoop a spoonful and put it to her mouth, and then feed it when it is cold, Feng unreasonably feels that he is really the apprentice who loves his master the most in the world.

"It's wrong for Master to take you to eat hot pot when you have wisdom teeth in your second year of high school, and you don't have to hold a grudge against Master for so long!"

"Come, Master, eat porridge."

"The wind is unreasonable!"

"It's useless to call your name, you can't eat anything else when you're sick."

Wang Xilou couldn't say what he was suffering from, he was confined in the arms of his apprentice, and was stuffed into his mouth spoonful by spoonful, from desperately resisting at the beginning to burping at the end, and his eyes gradually lost their highlights.

Seeing that she was fed, Feng Wuli let her go and went back to eat his barbecue.

Eat with a mouth full of oil.

There was also a glass of ice drink on the side.

The resentment of the master over there was about to condense into substance, but under this resentment, the wind was unreasonable for some reason, and the pleasure of eating barbecue did not decrease but increased.

Look up and give her a big smile.

Angry, Wang Xilou's teeth itched.

In the evening, Su Xiaoxin called him to exchange feelings between mother and son every day.

"Xiaolou said you bullied her." The other side asked with a smile.

"She's still suing you?"

That's a lot of fish.

"Well, she asked me for justice, where can I get involved with the two of you, but you won't really bully her, Xiaolou is so good to you, you can't still bully others."

Feng was unreasonable and helpless: "She has a cold, you have to avoid it, I don't give her barbecue." ”

"Got a cold? Yan is not serious, did you go to the hospital? ”

"A small cold, it will get better soon." He heard the crackling of the iron sheet being smashed by water outside the old street, and looked outside, "It's raining on my side." ”

"I'm just starting here." She asked, "There are still two or three weeks to take the college entrance examination, right?" ”

"Hmm."

"Don't be nervous, just be calm."

"I'm not nervous."

"Don't be stressed."

"No, it won't."

"That's good." She smiled: "I won't choose C." ”

(End of chapter)