Chapter Ninety-Eight: Sugar Painting

I saw that the old man was holding a cane in his left hand, holding Xiaoya in his right hand, his hair was white, and he looked very old.

Yang Zhuo looked at the old man, he seemed to be very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, he really couldn't remember it, Yang Zhuo was not persistent, and immediately saluted the old man: "Junior Yang Zhuo, I've seen my senior!" ”

"Well, the young man is very good, it seems that Xiaoya is right, your qualifications are indeed the only ones in the old man's life.

However, the old man seemed to think that he had seen you somewhere, but for a moment he couldn't remember it, and your aura was very similar to that of a young man I had seen before, but his appearance had changed quite a lot, and I really couldn't be sure. The old man hesitated slightly.

"The younger generation also feels this way, but they can't remember it. But since I can't remember it, I don't want to. I just don't know, is this an instant acquaintance? ”

"Hehe, you can still think of young people, but I am persistent in the old man." The old man smiled, "This must be considered a familiar thing at first sight." I don't know why Xiaoyou came this time? ”

"The younger generation met the three Wuxian brothers in Lecheng Town, and they were curious about Wuxiangzong, so they came." Yang Zhuo replied, this is the case, and he has nothing to say to others.

"In this way, I don't know when Xiaoyou is free, can you come and talk about it?" The old man invited.

"The juniors plan to stay in the Wuxiang Sect for a while, so if they have time, they will go to the seniors as soon as possible."

"Well, then I'll go first, if you go to my place, you can find a few of them to take you there." After saying that, the old man got up and left.

Seeing the old man leaving, the three of them hurriedly saluted.

"Brother Yang Zhuo, why don't you rest here first, and we'll go see Master first." "We'll see you later." ”

"Well, meeting the elders is a big deal, don't worry about the brother first, don't worry about me." Yang Zhuo replied.

The three of them clenched their fists slightly, and left after a slight apology, only Xiaoya remained in the house.

"Big brother, can you let me hug it?" Xiao Ya pointed to the rogue rabbit on Yang Zhuo's shoulder, blinked and said.

"Okay, here you go." After Yang Zhuo finished speaking, he was about to hand the rogue rabbit to Xiao Ya, but, for some reason, the rogue rabbit was trembling all over, as if he had seen something that made him extremely frightened, and he just didn't want to go to Xiao Ya's arms.

Yang Zhuo couldn't help but be surprised, this was the first time he had encountered this situation. I've been with me for so long, and I've never seen a rogue rabbit so scared.

Seeing that the rogue rabbit was unwilling to go to Xiao Ya's arms, Xiao Ya stretched out two pink little hands and grabbed the rogue rabbit into her arms, and then teased it on the side.

Yang Zhuo was stunned by Xiao Ya's catch just now, and he didn't see how Xiao Ya made a move, but Xiao Ya's hand moved, and the next moment, the rogue rabbit entered Xiao Ya's arms.

This little girl named Xiaoya is not simple. Yang Zhuo was very depressed, he should have asked them just now, but now he didn't know what was going on with this little girl named Xiaoya.

However, soon, Yang Zhuo and Xiaoya chatted with each other.

"Xiaoya, how old is this year?"

"Well, you guess, big brother, you will never guess! By the way, I'm no ordinary child! Xiao Ya smiled slyly after speaking.

"Are you five or six years old?" Yang Zhuo asked, because most children change their teeth when they are five or six years old, so Yang Zhuo doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with his answer.

"Giggles, brother, you're so interesting. I've told you I'm not an ordinary child, and you say I changed my teeth at the age of five or six. After listening to Yang Zhuo's answer, Xiaoya giggled, as if Yang Zhuo's answer just now was very interesting.

After Yang Zhuo heard this, he couldn't help but have black lines on his head, yes, people told him that she was not an ordinary child, but she still had to follow the rules of ordinary children, isn't this boring?

But in addition, Yang Zhuo really didn't know how to guess the age of a little girl, Xiaoya looked very small, but many of the words and things she did were abnormal in Yang Zhuo's opinion, which caused a lot of trouble.

Yang Zhuo, who really couldn't guess, said: "Xiaoya, my brother can't guess, so can you tell my brother?" ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Xiaoya said, "Then brother, do you have something delicious for Xiaoya?" ”

After Yang Zhuo heard this, he thought about it and said, "Brother doesn't have it, but my brother can make it for you." What do you think? ”

Xiao Ya blinked, thought for a while, and said, "Well, then brother, you can do it for Xiao Ya quickly!" ”

When Yang Zhuo heard this, he immediately took out a lump of gold from the storage bag, which Yang Zhuo had used to spend when he walked in the mortal world before, and used his mana to turn this gold into a soup spoon.

Then he took out a ball of honey from the Golden Spirit Bee and put it into the golden spoon, causing the Hokage attached to his right wrist to spew flames into the spoon.

Finally, he took out a long stick of golden silk nanmu and a jasper plate.

Next, the heated honey was poured out of the golden spoon and the sugar painting began.

At first, Xiao Ya didn't feel anything, but with Yang Zhuo's movements, she couldn't help but be stunned, and she didn't even notice that the rogue rabbit ran away from her arms.

Yang Zhuo has not studied sugar painting, not to mention that he is not very good at painting, but he has never eaten pork and never seen a pig run?

Just know how to do that. Yang Zhuo now relied on his own mana, and it was easy to make a beautiful sugar painting, although it may be different from what he was before the crossing, but the principle was the same.

Yang Zhuo painted a little tiger, and after he finished it, he handed the sugar painting to Xiao Ya, who was watching in a daze.

"How is it, Xiaoya, is this thing made by my brother good?"

"Well, my brother is doing really well, what is this thing called. Why hasn't Xiaoya seen it before? ”

"Well, this is called sugar painting, and it's a snack from my brother's hometown."

"Wow, my brother's hometown has such a good thing, it must be a very beautiful place!"

"Well, my brother's hometown is beautiful." After saying this, Yang Zhuo felt that he was okay and uncomfortable, what kind of hometown to talk to a little girl, maybe people from this other world will never understand.

"Is there a lot of such delicious and fun things in my brother's hometown?"

"Well, there are a lot of them."

"Then brother, can you make more for Xiaoya, Xiaoya likes this sugar painting so much, Xiaoya is reluctant to eat it." After Xiao Ya finished speaking, she looked at Yang Zhuo pitifully and said.