My Disciple Died Yet Again

Chapter 37: Rub off the discipline

Views:

"Cough, junior sister, this is the new apprentice of Uncle Taishi." Seeing Yu Yan, who had already started to murderous, Zi Mu had to remind the woman who was holding the baby and didn't let go.

Hong silk was stunned for a while, then looked back at the uncle Taishi who had a bad face, and still held the little dumpling in his arms tightly, "It turns out to be the disciple of Taishishu, what's the name?"

Yu Yan was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said, "She naturally follows my surname Yu, one word... two!" The second apprentice.

Danzi Zhu Yao instantly wanted to scratch his face, you are only two, and your whole family is two!

"Yo, the little baby is acting coquettishly at me." Looking at the dumpling waving her little hand in her arms, Hong Silk liked it even more, and couldn't help kissing her little cheek.

Zhu Yao, who was drooling over his face: "..."

"But this baby is too young to be weaned. It just so happened that I recently caught a spirit beast that was breastfeeding, so I can feed her by the way. How about I help my uncle to raise it for a few years?"

Yu Yan just raised his hand, and the little dumpling in Hong Silk's arms automatically flew back to his arms, and replied coldly, "No need."

Hong Silk sighed in frustration, still unwilling to give up, staring at the little dumpling with gleaming eyes, "Such a small child still needs milk to grow up."

Zhu Yao shook, turned and buried his head in his master's arms, rubbing the drool off his face. There are so many strange uncles and aunts in this world, but Master is safe here.

Hey, no, wasn't Master the first to kidnap her

Yuyan was very satisfied with the behavior of the little apprentice's reliance. After arranging her little clothes, she continued to say to the red silk, "In this case, you can send that spirit beast to Yulin Peak tomorrow."

After speaking, without waiting for their response, they flew back to Yulin Peak with the newly recruited apprentice.

—————————————————————

Zhu Yao felt that he was about to become a pig, and he either ate or slept every day, or slept and ate. Master took care of all her life with one hand. She ate rice cereal made by him, wore small clothes made by him, and even slept on his bed.

Of course she was sleeping, and the master was just meditating.

The only thing that can't be tolerated is that he has to do it himself to bathe Mao. Although she is a little kid now, babies are also ashamed, right? Every day she was stripped naked by a man and thrown into the water and rubbed left and right. She... she... she was used to it.

Zhu Yao looked up at the sky with a paralyzed face, rubbing, rubbing hard, anyway, her morals have almost dropped, and there is not much left.

Yu Yan took the apprentice Tuanzi out of the water, wiped off the water, and dressed her while staring at her round face, filled with doubts. His apprentice is really strange. In the first few days when he was brought back, he would often lose his temper and cry. How come the more you raise it, the quieter it becomes? Now, let alone crying, you don't even have an expression anymore. You just have a small face and look at the sky with a pair of round eyes. He even wondered if there was something on her face that he couldn't find out? Hence the facial paralysis.

As soon as Yuyan let go, the neatly dressed Zhu Yao crawled up to the bottle containing the spirit beast milk, picked it up and drank a few mouthfuls. Well, you can sleep when you are full. He lay down on the spot with his head tilted. Anyway, her integrity was gone, so she decided to be a pig with peace of mind.

Dad Yuyan sighed, picked up the small dumpling on the ground, walked into the room, put it gently on the bed, and covered it with a quilt.

Thinking that the dumpling on the bed would have no sign of waking up for a while, then he turned around and went out the door. The cub of the spirit beast sent by the red silk has been weaned, and the mother beast will no longer produce milk after the lactation period. He has to grab another head.

The baby's routine is very strange. Even though Zhu Yao is an old aunt at heart, he can't control the needs of his body. When Zhu Yao woke up, it was in the middle of the night, the room was empty, and there was no Master's figure in sight. Zhu Yao waited, but still didn't see Master, so he decided to climb out the door to have a look.

Although she has small arms and calves now, she still gets up pretty fast, and after a while, she climbs out of the yard.

It was very quiet outside, and the sound of insects could be heard faintly. It was dark all around, but it was strange that she could see everything around her clearly. This feeling is exactly the same as when she built the foundation. Could it be that her cultivation has also been reborn with her

Zhu Yao was a little excited and wanted to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body, but found that his dantian was empty. There is nothing to mobilize at all.

What a happy time, it turns out that she doesn't have any spiritual power at all. Zhu Yao was a little frustrated and crawled forward aimlessly.

Suddenly a claw stepped on the air in front of him, his body slammed forward uncontrollably, and rolled forward with a grunt, it was over!

Zhu Yao conditioned reflexively to hug into a group so as not to get hurt, so his already fat body rolled more and more happily. There was also a lot of dirt along the road, and she didn't stop until she hit a soft object.

"Hey!" A low male voice came from her ear, and the next moment she was picked up by someone, "I picked up a small bun."

In front of him is a man in white, with star eyebrows and sword eyes, and he is also an acquaintance, "Little brat!" Zhu Yao blurted out, but what he made was just the voice of a child. You can roll to him with whatever you want, ape shit.

Hey, no, how come the little kid looks different? Although he still has the same face, he is obviously much more mature than the young boy before. , She hasn't seen her for a few months, so much has changed.

Naturally, Wang Xuzhi didn't recognize her, he smiled lightly, took her into his arms, squeezed the dust-removing formula to clean up the dirt stuck on her body, and plucked her messy hair, "It's a cute little boy. steamed stuffed bun."

Zhu Yao gave him a roll of eyes, she just looks rounder, where is the bun? It is a blessing for a child to be round and round. When he was ten years old, he still looked like a steamed bun, what face does he have to say about me, hum!

"Why, you're not convinced?" Wang Xuzhi pinched her little face viciously, "It's so round, white and tender, isn't it a bun?"

I wish Yaoyao struggled to get out of his claws, hum, you little brat, remember it for me, when the old lady can speak, strip away all your dark history.

Seeing that she clearly wanted to get angry, but she still tried her best to collapse a small face, Wang Xuzhi was even more joyful, and found her conscience to help her rub her red face, "Okay, don't be angry, senior brother is joking with you. Yes. It's so late, why are you running around like a little bun?"

Zhu Yao turned his head and ignored him. She didn't run away, she got out!

"Which peak's disciple are you? I'll send you back." Wang Xuzhi asked.

Zhu Yao Yiyi pointed to the top of the mountain.