008. The first dinner after birth
The boy looked at her.
Just looked at her condescendingly.
The black pupils reflected the little girl's weak and helpless little face. Looking at this face that looks like a "monkey" to him......
“.................. Are you hungry? Hmm...... Then why don't you eat big white steamed buns?"
The boy continued to examine the little girl. A moment later, on a whim, he stretched out two hands and gently pulled open the two little lips of the little girl.
"You don't have teeth......"
The boy frowned slightly. He thought about it for a moment, and finally got into the ruins of the kitchen behind him again. It took him a long time to get back out, a small cup in his hand. Cautiously, there seems to be some liquid in it.
He picked up the little baby girl again, gently moved the cup in his hand to her mouth, and said, "Come, these are for you to drink, this should be goat's milk, right? ”
The milky white liquid in the cup slowly touched the lips of the little baby girl.
Perhaps, sensing some liquid, the little girl's lips began to open gradually. When the young man saw her open mouth, he didn't dare to fall more. After thinking about it, he simply dipped his fingers in the goat's milk, and then reached to her little mouth.
The little girl seemed to feel the moist feeling, and the little mouth opened suddenly, and suddenly, very hard, took the young man's fingers. At that moment, the young man directly felt the kind of ...... coming from the tips of his fingers Well...... How so? That kind of ...... It's very weak, but there is a feeling of being very desperate to suck Yun.
With great difficulty, the boy pulled his fingers out of the little girl's mouth. He lowered his head and took a closer look at the little girl's toothless little mouth. After thinking about it, he dipped his finger in a little goat's milk again, stretched it out above the little girl's mouth, and carefully fed it to her.
Half a cup of goat's milk, but he has been feeding it for a long time.
Gradually, some townspeople began to come to check on the area, and they saw a beggar-like boy holding a small baby wrapped in dirty swaddling clothes in his arms.
Some people wanted to ask, but those who wanted to ask ended up asking about the gold and silver jewelry buried under the rubble.
How many gold and silver treasures are buried under the rubble!
Sun, west slanting ......
The boy was still leaning against the remnant wall, constantly sticking his fingers to the goat's milk, feeding the little girl.
Suddenly, he saw the townspeople walking around the ruins, rummaging through the valuable items under the bricks, and the government officials who hurried to maintain order at the scene.
"Go, go, go, don't get in the way here. ”
An official came over and kept urging him with the killing stick in his hand. The boy let out a blank "oh", directly picked up the baby girl in his arms, and walked outside.
That is, after he took a step to leave, a duck that had been hiding in the shadows also creaked out, shook its feathers, and followed the boy crookedly.
A teenager, a baby girl, plus a duck.
It was such a procession, slowly walking in the setting sun, and the shadows stretched long until they became the same darkness as the surroundings......
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God, it's completely dark.
The boy leaned against a remote corner of the town, just like the beggars who used to be everywhere.
It's just that today, he is the only beggar here.
Other beggars?
They all went to the ruins of Qianfu to look for a chance to be masters.
"Hoo ~~~~~"
Exhaled, and the boy took a break for a while.
The little baby girl in her arms was now fed, she no longer drank the goat's milk, her little head tilted, and she began to fall into a deep sleep.
When she was asleep, the boy also picked her up and looked at her little face very seriously.
After carefully studying it for a long time, he finally nodded, stretched out his palm, and quietly, reached into the swaddling clothes of the little baby girl, and touched her breasts......
The boy's face was serious.
It was a very serious expression.
After touching it for a while, he began to rub it gently, then closed his eyes, as if he were feeling something.
"The amount of power, the amount of power...... Hurry up and get out...... Come back soon......"
He kept touching and rubbing the little girl's little breasts. And the little baby girl who was touched is still tilting her head, curled up, looking like she can't do anything, at your mercy.
After about a quarter of an hour of continuous touching like this, the young man's serious expression was still ...... It's so serious. He frowned, simply took his hand out, turned the little girl over again, and began to touch her back, and then continued to mumble there.
This went on for almost an hour, and the boy was sweating profusely and touching the poor little girl's whole body!
After struggling for a long time, the boy finally looked disappointed, put the little girl's clothes (swaddling) back on, hugged her against the wall, and tangled.
"You're such an interesting person. ”
There was a voice from the side. The boy turned his head and saw a duck now crouching next to him, looking at him with eyes full of "wisdom".
"Oh. ”
The boy answered, and then continued to frown, hugging the little baby girl to think about his thoughts.
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"Ahh
After a long time, he suddenly collapsed, holding the little baby girl and retreating backwards in a panic! At the same time, he began to look at the duck squatting in front of him with a pair of very flustered eyes.
"What's the matter? Is it strange that ducks can talk? Why are you so ignorant of common sense that you can fight with others for ten days and ten nights?"
The duck staggered to its feet. It stretched its wings slightly, and took two steps towards the boy again.
The boy seemed genuinely frightened at first. But after seeing that the other party was really just a duck, he laughed innocently, touched the back of his head, and said, "That...... Are you a demon beast? Well, I know that some demon beasts seem to be able to speak human language. ”
The duck craned his neck, straightened the feathers on his back a little, and turned back to say, "Quack, demon beasts, do you mean those low-level monsters? Tell you, I'm not such a low-level existence." ”
The boy's face looked even more incomprehensible. He looked down at the baby girl in his arms, and when he saw that she was still asleep, he began to gently hold her in his arms a little tighter.