Qianqiu was placed on the sofa by him, and when she was about to get into his arms and cuddle, she was gently pushed away by Guan Lang.
It was stunned for a moment, then maintained its obedient crouching position, but after hearing Guan Lang's words, its head quietly turned to one side.
Guan Lang gently straightened the guy's head.
"You must have eaten a lot in the past two days, right?" Guan Lang was quite confident in his perception of weight. He had lost at least 1 kilogram.
When he fostered Qianqiu at Wu Yazhen's house, he also brought the cat food there and carefully informed her of the specific portions of each meal.
It is unlikely that Wu Yazhen will take matters into her own hands.
So it is obvious that the big white cat in front of me is dishonest.
He will not underestimate its intelligence and ability, especially when it comes to finding ways to get food.
If this kitten with special abilities really wants to get some food, ordinary people have no means to keep a close eye on it.
Qianqiu was held down by him, unable to deviate from his sight or escape from the scene of accountability.
She could only look at him innocently with her big cute eyes, drooped her ears, and at the same time opened her pink mouth and screamed softly.
The white tail swayed and then gently wrapped around his arm.
"Humph!" Guan Lang was not charmed by its flattering gesture at all.
He was too familiar with it. This was a typical gesture it would show after it made a mistake and had a guilty conscience.
"Brother, what are you doing? Why do you want to be a fierce cat?" Guan Xiaomei had just been woken up and took a hot bath in the bathroom. Her whole body was red and steaming, and her skin was exuding the light fruity fragrance of shower gel.
.
She sat dazedly next to Guan Lang, stretched out her little hand and touched Qianqiu's head twice.
Qianqiu also gently shook his head along with her touch.
Is this trying to please Guan Xiaomei? Guan Lang didn't expect that he was also proficient in the ability to save the country through curves, but looking at Guan Xiaomei's doting look, he really couldn't hold on to him and lecture him.
Anyway, he already knew what Qianqiu looked like.
When you make a mistake, you bow your head and refuse to repent.
I can only rely on him to put more thought into controlling his diet in the future.
"Ouch!" Qianqiu, who was shaking his head, suddenly twitched his ears, as if he was remembering something.
I saw it bending its palm and gently placing it on my pink belly and patting it twice.
"What for?" Guan Lang looked at it in confusion. "Show me your weight?"
He was ready to skip this whole thing.
"Ouch!" Qianqiu patted it twice more.
Guan Lang looked at its beautiful eyes for a moment.
The soul between the eyebrows flows quietly.
"Um?"
He felt the internal energy in Qianqiu's body, and it seemed that Hunyuan was becoming more active.
And if you look closely, its muscle strength has also slightly increased by 10% or 20%.
Just in the three days since he went to the beach, has such a big change happened?
This is already extraordinary for a little guy.
Think about it, this period of time is also the point where his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
Could it be that his change in strength, which spanned hundreds of kilometers, had an effect on the little guy under the influence of some kind of over-distance effect?
He held his chin and thought.
If this is the case, then there should be special changes on Haitang's side.
Let’s wait until he returns to Tiannan and see again.
The wind in Jiangcheng is inexplicably strong today.
Guan Lang was cleaning the fallen leaves in the yard with a broom. He had just cleaned up. Not long after, many leaves suddenly fell from the osmanthus branches that were swayed by the wind.
He put the broom next to the wall and simply gave up.
In the house, Guan Xiaomei's fussing voice came again.
He yawned lazily.
He meditated too late yesterday and was a little tired today.
"It's almost time." He noticed that the changes in the spine behind him seemed to be gradually coming to an end, and the transformation should be completed within the next two days.
By then he should be able to start his first practice.
The transformation of magical powers between heaven and man lasted for so many days, and his initial excitement slowly calmed down.
He walked into the hall of the house, and there was a faint scent of tea floating everywhere in the house.
Guan Ma is making Lei Cha today.
Guan Xiaomei squatted aside with Qianqiu in her arms, looking around like a curious baby.
Guan Lang washed his hands and helped to beat the tea feet.
Instead of using a blender, the traditional Leicha Sanbao is used to grind it by hand.
A pottery bowl with ripples inside, a beating stick made of fine tea tree material and a ladle woven from bamboo strips.
Pour green tea, sesame seeds, coriander, peanuts and other herbs into the bowl, and then use a beating stick dozens of centimeters long to grind all the ingredients into tea paste in circles.
Then pour in boiling water, filter and the tea is ready.
The process is not complicated, but the grinding process requires some effort.
Guan Xiaomei moved a low stool and sat next to him, her eyes locked on the beating bowl, and her head with pigtails in high braids unconsciously shook her head as the beating stick turned in circles.
Guan Lang saw the itchy and eager look on her face and smiled.
Probably because Guan Ma had already rejected his "labor" application while he was away just now, that's why he was so honest.
Glancing at Guan Ma who walked into the kitchen, he waved to Guan Xiaomei secretly.
After Guan Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, a smile suddenly broke out on her face, she jumped off the chair and trotted to him.
Guan Lang handed the beating stick to Guan Xiaomei. Seeing that she was having difficulty just holding it, he had to stretch out a hand to grab it underneath to help.
"Guan Xiaoying, don't make trouble for your brother." Guan's mother walked out of the kitchen holding a pot.
Her voice made Guan Xiaomei tremble suddenly.
The only thing she fears at home is her mother.
As the only white-faced person in the family, Guan Mazai obviously has established a majestic image in her heart.
"It's okay, let her play for a while." Guan Lang said cheerfully, as usual.
"Yeah." Guan Xiaomei hugged his arm and nodded rapidly.
Guan Ma shook her head. Seeing how determined her brother was to protect the little guy, she didn't bother to worry about it.
"Then you have to keep an eye on her, otherwise you'll be hungry for lunch today."
"OK."
Guan Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief, it looked like she could continue playing.
It's good to have my brother back.
She held his arm and kissed Guan Lang suddenly several times on the cheek, leaving drool all over his face.
"Hehe, I like my brother the most."
"Tsk, tsk!" Guan Ma glanced at it, shook her head twice, and felt a little sour.
Guan Lang was also a little helpless. He was kissed with saliva on his face, and it didn't matter whether he wiped it or not.
I really don’t understand what a child is thinking, what’s so fun about tea tea.
He hummed a little tune, and then accompanied Guan Xiaomei to make tea mud. Children are so childish.