197. One flower, one world

Nian Yi and Mingxiang, the two maids, looked at the young master talking to this Xueya girl interestingly, and they all secretly pursed their lips and smiled.

Duanmuqi, who was listening carefully, also pursed his lips and smiled, and said secretly: I'm afraid that only such a quirky Yao'er can talk to a strange daffodil like this, so entangled and happy, which is really rare in the world.

Fang Fei looked at this scene, and felt that his son seemed to be very familiar with Xue Ya, and it was inevitable that he felt a little strange in his heart. It's just that in this matter, Xue Ya, who now knows that she doesn't know the world, is not an ordinary person, she is the same as her son and Duanmuqi, Fang Fei naturally knows how to ask too much.

Lin Yi has always been calm, and even if he feels strange, he always sits there silently.

Everyone was not talking, Lin Yao put down the spoon and moved the chopsticks again, sandwiched a capers and ate it. The capers are not cut into small pieces, and one is a long chopstick clip.

At this moment, Xue Ya was admiring the bowl of clear water, of course, not admiring the clear water, but the blue and white flowers on the porcelain bowl. Xue Ya, who is a daffodil, also thinks that the blue and white on the porcelain bowl is extremely beautiful, and the blue and white decoration of the porcelain bowl feels wonderful, and she can't hold back the joy in her heart and wants to ask the young master, and in a blink of an eye, she sees the young master eating capers with chopsticks, which looks very interesting.

Xue Ya's curiosity was scattered, and she couldn't help but ask the young master, and her eyes fell on a pair of chopsticks in front of her.

Xue Ya gently put down the porcelain bowl and picked up the chopsticks, and then looked at the young master holding the chopsticks in his hand like him, and after holding it, he raised his eyes to look at the plate of sour beans in the middle of the table, but he just looked at it and did not actually move. Bowing her head slightly, Xue Ya stretched out her chopsticks to the bowl of porridge in front of her to clip a peanut, but she couldn't hold it steadily.

Of course, everyone noticed that this Xueya girl, who does not eat fireworks in the world, did not know how to use chopsticks. Without distractions, Xue Ya grabbed the chopsticks and competed with a peanut in the bowl of porridge, repeatedly adjusted the grip posture to balance the strength, and let her successfully clamp it up in a moment.

Xue Ya successfully picked up the peanuts with chopsticks, immediately released the chopsticks, clamped the peanuts again, and then released the clamp and released the clamp.

The use of chopsticks is very simple for humans, but not for non-humans, Duanmuqi can be regarded as witnessing the flower fairies, and it is indeed very intelligent as the rumors say.

In the eyes of mortals, it is dexterity, and as soon as the chopsticks in Xue Ya's hand are loosened and clamped, the peanut only falls together in mid-air, and it can't go back to the bowl of porridge. Lin Yi and Fang Fei watched, a little dizzy and a little dumbfounded.

In the blink of an eye, the impression that Xue Ya can't use chopsticks has become a thing of the past. The two maids, Mingxiang and Nianyi, couldn't help but be surprised when they saw that Xueya girl was playing with chopsticks by herself, and they all played tricks.

And at this time, Lin Yao felt quite helpless!

Xue Ya, who was entertaining alone, was full of interest, but the peanut couldn't stand her teasing like this, and it cracked and shattered like shame.

Xue Ya was still unsatisfied, holding chopsticks and looking at the bowl of porridge, she didn't want to continue to embarrass peanuts, but picked up a piece of pork ribs......

Seeing Xue Ya so complacent and carried away in front of everyone's eyes, Lin Yao couldn't help but sigh with emotion: this girl's curiosity is too much, she can be so strange and fun when she sees anything, but as a girl, she doesn't know how to be reserved in everything, and as a goblin in broad daylight, she doesn't know how to be restrained, which really makes me walk on thin ice!

One flower and one world, Xue Ya used chopsticks to pinch and loosen a piece of pork ribs, which was more than naked, and she was very happy. In the flick of another finger, the chopsticks in her hand were empty.

The ribs had already fallen into the chopsticks in Lin Yao's hand, and in an instant, the ribs entered Lin Yao's mouth, which instantly made Xue Ya blind on the spot, and it took a moment to attract everyone's sideways.

"What delicious ribs, don't waste them. Lin Yao said proudly.

"Young Master......"

Xue Ya came back to her senses and didn't know what to say, let alone what to do.

Seeing Lin Yao show his skills, Duanmuqi was really pleased, and he also felt a lot more at ease in his heart, alleviating many worries.

There are always worries, after all, in Duanmuqi's eyes, even if the eight-year-old Lin Yao is precocious, no matter how smart and clever he is, he is always young, and he is still a child after all.

It's time to go.

From the entrance of the main hall, the sunlight on the patio is warm.

Under the send-off of Fang Fei and Lin Yi and his wife, Duanmuqi slowly walked out of the mansion of Lin Yin Zhuang. Behind the three of them, followed by the little guys Lin Yao and Xue Ya, Duanmu Qi in front of the gate did not stop, and Fang Fei was parallel to him.

"Sister Fei'er, everything is precious. Duanmuqi stopped as he approached the main road.

"Qi'er, have a nice trip. Fang Fei also stopped.

"Haruka. Duanmuqi turned around and beckoned again.

"Auntie. Lin Yao stepped forward.

"Take care of yourself, don't lose this!" Duanmuqi bent down to touch his little face, especially pointing to the purse tied around his belt, and whispered in his ear.

"Hmm!" Lin Yao nodded. At this moment, a wonderful feeling seeped into Lin Yao's heart, making Lin Yao's soul a little trance-like, and then secretly calmed down, which is really unknown.

Duanmuqi straightened her waist and looked back at the daffodil essence Xueya, but she didn't want to talk to her, but slapped the spirit bag on her body neatly and released the vulture.

Watching her aunt lean on the back of the vulture, the majestic vulture's big wings fluttered twice, and suddenly Lin Yao felt a faint fragrance wafting in. It was this fragrant breath, of course, it didn't come from the eagle, at this moment Lin Yao clearly knew that it was from his aunt, and he couldn't help but think that he had been learning the flute with his aunt for more than 20 days, but he was sticking to her every day, and he didn't feel so wonderful.

It was wonderful and a little trance, Lin Yao was secretly calm, but suddenly touched something on his body, and suddenly raised his eyes to see that the vulture had taken off.

"Auntie, your fluteโ€”"

"I've got you. Duanmuqi looked back in mid-air and raised his hand to Lin Yaoyang.

"Auntie has to take care of herself, too. Lin Yao looked at the northwest where the eagle spread its wings, let go of his throat and raised his voice. Hurriedly saying this, Lin Yao suddenly felt very comfortable, and the inexplicable feeling of comfort that he had never had before, contrasted with the wonder of Fang Cai, and the aftertaste was long.

"Good ......"

Duanmuqi's clear voice came from far away in the sky.

Lin Yao stood there with a flute in his hand, watching the figure of a person and a vulture gradually disappearing under the sky, until it disappeared into the sky.

For a long time......

"Young Master. โ€

Xue Ya's soft tone suddenly sounded in Lin Yao's ears. It was indeed very sudden, when did Fang Cai's father and mother return to the house, Lin Yao knew it even if he was a little absent-minded, and when Xue Ya approached him, he didn't notice it.

Lin Yao fixed his eyes and found that the demonic aura on Xue Ya's body was quite inconspicuous. Even the fragrance of daffodils that overflowed seemed to disappear all at once, and the breath was like a normal person, and it was even lighter than ordinary people.