Chapter 41 Intimate Cats
Half an hour later, in front of the stone table in the backyard.
Yang Shifei looked at the noodles in the bowl, and his expression was slightly solemn.
Yuerui sat with her head bowed to the side, tugging at the hem of her knee, her pretty little face was dyed with loss, and she didn't dare to speak.
Obviously, she volunteered to make a bowl of noodles... It's a bit abstract.
Yang Shifei caught a glimpse of the girl's face full of frustration, sighed in his heart, picked up the noodle bowl and buried his head in eating.
Although it is made into gnocchi soup, the seasoning is at least passable.
Yuerui peeked at her twice, and said weakly, "Is it delicious?" β
"Okay." Yang Shifei took a sip of noodle soup and nodded: "For the first time, it's very good." β
Yuerui lowered her head and stirred her fingers, and the tips of her shoes touched each other, looking a little shy.
Yang Shifei forced a smile and touched her head: "If you want to cook in the future, I can teach you more." β
Hearing this, Yuerui's eyes shone slightly, her pink lips curled, revealing a subtle smile:
"Thank you, brother~"
The sweet and light voice is like honey in his heart, which makes Yang Shifei can't help but feel hot.
This girl, with a voice of 'brother', almost made most of the people's hearts and livers crisp.
Yang Shifei didn't show a strange smile, and coughed lightly: "Why did you suddenly call me brother." β
Yuerui tilted her head: "You are older than me, so you are naturally my brother." β
As she spoke, she blinked her wet eyes again: "You called you like this in Luofu just now, you seem to like it very much." Right now... Don't like it? β
"Ahem, it's okay."
Seeing that Yang Shifei continued to eat noodles with his head bored, a smile flashed in Yuerui's eyes.
He only caught a glimpse of the scar on his neck, and gently tugged at his sleeve.
"After you finish eating noodles, wash up, and go back to the house to rest."
The girl shook her fist with a small pink fist: "I'll go rub your back again." β
"Okay." Yang Shifei's chopsticks paused slightly, and said with interest: "I can't see that you are quite good at taking care of people." β
Yuerui tilted her head and smiled: "Of course~"
"But... Why are you so close to me? β
Yang Shifei still couldn't help but ask: "Is it because of the identity of 'double cultivators'?" β
Yuerui was stunned for a moment, but shook her head: "I don't know." β
"Huh?"
"It's just... I feel like you're funny and nice to me, and I'm happy with you. β
Yuerui frowned, as if she was trying her best to think of the reason, and grabbed Yang Shifei's arm: "An old grandmother told me before that if you find a good person who can make you happy every day, you have to take the initiative to catch it." β
The corners of Yang Shifei's mouth twitched, did the old grandmother say it too vaguely, and she really wouldn't lead the little girl crookedly?
If you meet someone with bad intentions, won't this girl be deceived all over the place?
"You're not worried I'm going to be bad?"
"No, it won't."
"So sure?" Yang Shifei smiled: "Where did you see it?" β
Yuerui puffed up her chest: "By feeling!" β
β......β
Although Yang Shifei couldn't cry or laugh, he couldn't help but be a little touched when he saw Yuerui's pure and innocent smile.
This girl has been almost alone since she was a child, and she doesn't think she has dealt with many others.
In the future, there will be an extra little sister in the family, but it will not be in the way.
Thinking like this, Yang Shifei subconsciously brushed the hanging hair of the girl's sideburns, but Yuerui took the initiative to rub it into the palm of her hand.
He couldn't help laughing: "Girl, is your true appearance really a cat?" β
Yuerui blinked: "Do you want to know?" β
"If you don't mind, I-I-?!"
Yang Shifei was almost so frightened that the noodle bowl in his hand fell, and he leaned back with a dumbfounded expression.
Yuerui was still sitting obediently, but a dense and distorted ghost suddenly appeared behind it, and a huge black shadow stood tall, almost filling most of the backyard.
And in the next moment, the ghost in the courtyard disappeared in an instant.
"Brother?" Yuerui tilted her little head, and her soft hair shook back and forth.
"Scared?"
β... It's a little. Yang Shifei came back to his senses with a strange face, and touched the little girl's head again: "But it's okay, the monster cat is also quite cute, and it will be familiar with it after a few more glances in the future." β
Yuerui smiled softly: "It's good if you don't hate it." β
Seeing Yang Shifei patting his chest, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and continued to bow his head to eat noodles, the girl pursed her lips slightly, and her eyes flashed, like a star lit up in the dark night.
...
After a while, Yang Shifei hurriedly finished eating noodles, cleaned up a little in the kitchen, and went back to the house with Yuerui.
He just took off his outer robe, looked back at Yuerui, who had already taken off his shoes and sat on the bed, and couldn't help but joke: "Then you want to help me rub my shoulders?" β
"It's you who rub me every day, and now it's my turn to rub yours."
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Yang Shifei lay on the bed with a strange expression.
But before he could mutter twice, he felt a pair of delicate little hands pressed on his back and kneaded them carefully.
Although it looks like the arm is slender, the strength is good, and it is quite comfortable to press.
Yang Shifei silently relaxed for a while, and was about to turn his head sideways to say a few words to the girl, but found that the little head of Yuerui, who was kneeling beside him, was little by little, as if he was holding on to sleepiness and did not fall.
His mind moved, and he quickly sighed secretly.
This girl is a pure night owl, and she can still rub her back awake now, which is obviously considered to be 'staying up all night'.
Yang Shifei turned over slightly and held the other party's little hand: "Okay, you can also sleep peacefully." β
"Hmm..."
Yuerui responded softly, staggered and tilted her head to lie down, and fell asleep with a pillow.
Yang Shifei was about to carry her to the next room, but his sleeves were tightly pulled.
β......β
The two were in a stalemate for a while, and seeing that Yuerui would not let go even if she fell asleep, Yang Shifei sighed helplessly, so he could only lie down beside him honestly, and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them.
After working for a while, he was actually a little tired, and he fell asleep not long after closing his eyes.
But it didn't take long for Yuerui to secretly open her sleepy eyes.
She was about to lean into her arms, but her nose shrugged, but she was shocked.
"Bad women smell so much!"
Yuerui's cheeks bulged slightly, and she immediately arched into Yang Shifei's arm and rubbed around, as if she wanted to cover all Luo Xian'er's breath.
...
Outside, the spring breeze passed through the hall, bringing a slight rustling sound.
Yang Shifei rubbed his forehead and woke up.
Perhaps it was the effect of the healing ointment, he slept quite groggily this night, looking out the window at the gray sky, and couldn't tell what time it was.
Turning her head slightly, Yuerui was leaning on the side and sleeping soundly, her already petite body shrunk into a ball.
Yang Shifei smiled faintly and stroked the girl's hair twice.
Yuerui's reaction was also cute, and her little face was slightly red and she sighed twice...
Then I slept more soundly.
The corners of Yang Shifei's mouth trembled slightly, and it took a long time to pull out his palm from the other party's two soft meat legs, with a delicate expression.
This girl's sleeping appearance is quite bad.
β......β
Yang Shifei rubbed his forehead, cleared his mind a little, turned over and got out of bed to get dressed.
When I went to the backyard to wash, I made sure that the injuries on my body were almost healed, and only a little bruise remained.
"Fortunately, the recovery is still very fast."
Yang Shifei came to the lobby with his body active, and saw that a hot breakfast had been set up on the table, which was being covered with a table cover, and there was an account book on the side.
"Sandalwood came really early."
Yang Shifei lifted the table cover and looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Although it was breakfast, it was much more abundant than usual. Not to mention big fish and meat, at least there are a complete variety, and each plate is full of meat and vegetables, as if he will not be full.
"A good wife and mother." Yang Shifei sighed in his heart, and sat down to have a full meal.
But not long after cleaning up, he heard a movement at the gate of the courtyard, so he had to stop practicing and run to open the door.
"ββI heard that Yang Gongzi was injured, so I came to visit."
Tie Hanyang, who was not smiling, stood outside the courtyard gate, still dressed in the same cold manner, and bowed his hand slightly: "Looking at the complexion of the son, it seems that he has recovered well?" β
"It's just a small injury, so I don't want to worry about it."
Yang Shifei smiled and replied: "But do you want to come in and sit down?" β
"There is still official business below, and it is not good to leave for a long time." When Tie Hanyang resigned, he was also a little surprised in his heart.
This person fought head-on with Xiang Tianlin, but he was only slightly injured.
And he also knew that the other party had not been practicing martial arts for a long time, but he had such combat power, which was really incredible... Genius of the sky.
"However, there are a few young people in the bottom who want to help introduce them, and they want to meet Childe."
Tie Hanyang suddenly changed his words, making Yang Shifei frown slightly: "Who?" β
"βit's us."
Several figures came from not far away.
Yang took a look at it and quickly raised his eyebrows.
The others are not impressed, but the two young people led by them are quite familiar, and they are the two personal disciples who met in the Jiuju Gate, named Xiang Showa and Xiang Yu.
"What's the matter with you?"
Yang Shifei said in a low tone: "Want to avenge your master?" β
β... Not really. β
But unexpectedly, the two personal disciples shook their heads.
The next moment, these people from the Nine-Fold Gate knelt on the ground on the street without exception, and bowed their heads and hugged their fists and saluted:
"Thank you Yang Daxia for sacrificing your life and sending a decent gift to our master... The last ride. β