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Chapter 387 What Kind of Immortal Is This 32

When Er Zi approached, Sheng Luoyao forgot to even breathe. His eyes were fixed, and the divine power in his hands was gathering.

Looking at Sheng Yan, the two of them were alone in the kitchen, and there was no drunken troublemaker around them. He could send Sheng Yan away from this world directly.

"Father!"

Later, the door opened, and a little guy came in. He ran over with his calves and bumped into Sheng Luoyao's legs. He looked up and saw that it was not his father, and he apologized very well, "I'm sorry."

Then he turned around, hugged his father's calf, and said coquettishly: "Mom said I would eat sesame seed cakes instead of steamed buns this morning."

Like a loving father, Sheng Xian rubbed the child's head and said, "Okay, I'll do it for you."

The water was already boiling. Sheng Luoyao turned his eyes and prepared to hold the iron kettle for boiling hot water.

Sheng Luoyao was grabbed by the wrist by Sheng Yan, and Sheng Luoyao was on guard for a moment. A strong wind blew into the kitchen, and the flames under the pot began to rage.

"It's burning your hands like this." Sheng Yan waved away the dust blown by the strong wind, let go of Sheng Luoyao's hand, and used a rag to carry the iron kettle into a large pot filled with water to cool down.

Sheng Luoyao felt the pulse beating slightly at her wrist, which seemed to be getting more and more obvious because of her second brother's temperature.

"Okay, it will be warm in a while. This guest, would you like to bring some sesame seeds?" Sheng Yan has the same temperament as his mother and is very gentle with others.

Sheng Luoyao was indifferent, but he acted better than his previous attitude. He shook his head.

I remember, the first time he ate human food was sesame seed cakes. Shen Jun bought them for himself from outside the inn.

Sheng Yan was making sesame cakes for his wife and children. His children were looking forward to it and kept talking to Sheng Yan about their mother's preferences.

It's very warm, this is probably family.

Sheng Luoyao didn't do anything and walked out of the kitchen carrying the porcelain kettle.

When they were reincarnated as humans, Sheng Luoyao killed someone once. It was not that he had never seen such a heartwarming scene. It was just that he seemed to have no heart at that time, so he did not care about such feelings. As a result, the Sheng family members were devastated in that life. .

At this time, he felt unbearable.

Sheng Luoyao opened the room where he was not drunk, intending to be alone and ponder his emotions.

He began to realize that this was what Shen Jue had brought to him. It was Shen Jue who kept clinging to him and preventing the changes he had brought about. He actually had a heart that knew both cold and heat.

The bronze mirror was at the end of the bed, and Sheng Luoyao saw himself. After taking off the mask, his expressionless face looked scary.

It is no exaggeration to say that if an eager child sees this, he will definitely cry.

The scar on his face in the bronze mirror was caused by his mother throwing him directly into the underground river when he was abandoned by his mother and hitting his face on the rocks.

Sheng Luoyao could restore his appearance, but he didn't. He originally thought that such an appearance would always remind him that he was abandoned and that he had never felt love.

He must take revenge, again and again, to let them know the consequences of abandoning him.

However, he met Shen Ji.

Shen Jiu, whose skin is of the highest quality, has the highest quality of his heart.

Sheng Luoyao, he was shaken.

Thinking of being drunk, he changed his mask so that it only covered the scars, and then put it on again.

I still don't plan to restore my appearance. Isn't it a little wronging for Shen Jue to look at him like this every day?

Drunkā€¦

Sheng Luoyao raised the corners of his mouth slightly when he was unconscious.

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