Chapter 176 Your mother sold you to me as my wife

Xiao Wang Xilou's hair was very long and could cover her butt. Feng Wuli had to hold up her hair with one hand to prevent it from getting wet.

"I feel like you just think Master is having fun now."

"really."

"Don't deny it... Okay! You really admitted it!" Wang Xilou couldn't help but jump.

Feng Wuli carefully washed the seams between Wang Xilou's toes, and then looked at her forehead where there were a lot of water droplets. He stretched out his hand to wipe it with the back of his clean hand. The child's skin was very tender and smooth. He smiled.

Said: "Wang Xilou has always taken care of me in the past, and I also want to repay Wang Xilou in this way."

"..."

Being looked at by him like this, the little zombie standing in the wash basin was a little squirmy. She couldn't be tough in this posture even if she wanted to, so she could only turn her head away from looking at his face, her face was a little red with embarrassment.

"Come and wash your hands."

"Why do you have to wash your hands?"

"...don't children have to wash their hands before going to bed?"

"I can wash my hands myself!"

Feng Wuli didn't want to admit it. He just wanted to have fun. He pondered for a while and said, "It will be troublesome to wet your clothes and hair later."

"..."

Wang Xilou felt that this man completely treated her like a three-year-old child, especially when this guy put his hands under her armpits and lifted her whole body in the air. This feeling made her particularly uncomfortable.

This guy is still laughing!

Wang Xilou was so angry that he kicked him in the face, but unfortunately his little feet could only keep fluttering and couldn't reach him at all.

"Ah, it's so annoying!"

She bit her back molars and her cheeks bulged into buns. Feng Wuli couldn't help but pinch them again. It felt so good.

"Feng Wuli!"

When his full name was called, the little apprentice shrank his neck, not daring to make any more mistakes, and took the little Loli master back to sleep.

During this period, Xiao Wang Xilou was accompanied by a very dissatisfied educational voice, telling him that he could not disrespect the Master. The Master was a great practitioner who was over 800 years old and had raised you. When you went to the kindergarten and fought with others, it was all wrong.

It was Master who had to apologize to everyone one by one to resolve it. Even though things are like this now, I am still the Master you respect and admire the most.

Feng Wuli glanced at his master who was holding his neck to avoid falling, and nodded seriously.

Xiao Wang Xilou shook his calf happily, feeling that his master's dignity had returned a little.

But not much.

The next day it was bright and clear.

It was quiet outside the old street and inside the house. The air in the autumn morning was very dry. The curtains were not closed, leaving a gap. That gap became the only source of light in the room.

The rooms of adolescent boys are generally not very tidy, but Wang Xilou comes in to clean them every day, so Feng Wuli's room is clean and tidy, and there is no peculiar smell.

A cute little head popped out from under the quilt at the end of the bed.

The child's hair was fine and soft. Wang Xilou glanced at the sky vaguely and planned to get up to make breakfast. As soon as he got up, he felt something was wrong.

Standing on the bed, she looked down and saw the appearance of her little arms and legs. She suddenly remembered what happened last night.

He chuckled and shook his head, his hair flowing like a waterfall behind him.

I took another look at the man next to me, he was still sleeping soundly.

Just like a little kid.

Even if the body grows into an adult, boys are born to mature later than girls, not to mention that Feng Wuli in Wang Xilou's eyes is the superposition of several identities.

She has the reliable and steady appearance that she admired five hundred years ago, and the figure of her little apprentice who has been relying on her for the past twelve years. The way she looks now after falling asleep is obviously her cute little apprentice.

He even boasted about taking care of himself.

She chuckled silently, leaned over gently, and touched her little apprentice's nose with the tip of her nose. Seeing that she was about to wake him up, she quickly moved away, but the other man just turned over and his breathing was still calm.

Good morning, little apprentice.

She said hello in her heart, and then climbed to the bed quietly. After getting off the bed, she walked barefoot to the door, opened the door gently, and then closed it.

She usually gets up half an hour earlier than Feng Wuli. After washing and making breakfast, he is almost awake.

Today Xiao Wang Xilou faces his first challenge.

The sink was too high for her to reach. Even if she stood on tiptoes and straightened her arms, her face was almost squished into a ball, and she still barely touched the faucet.

Why is the wash basin so high?

She angrily ran out again barefoot, brought a chair back, stepped on it, looked at her long disheveled hair and delicate face, scratched her face, turned on the faucet and prepared to brush her teeth and wash her face.

He also had to tie up his hair. His long hair hung down to the tip of his buttocks, and his hands became shorter. It was very troublesome to tie up his hair. In the end, he could only use a clip to clamp it all over his head. Looking at himself in the mirror, his face collapsed.

Got up.

Not cute at all!

The towel was hung too high, and she had to jump up to take it off. As a result, she stepped on the air and fell. It didn't hurt at all, but her clothes got wet and her head became even more chicken-like.

"..."

The result is also a mess.

Forget it, let’s make breakfast first. I cooked a little more rice yesterday and plan to make fried rice today.

Xiao Wang Xilou looked very busy. He took out some paper towels and wiped them. He ran barefoot to open the refrigerator, brought a chair and stood on it and took two eggs and a bowl of cold rice sealed with plastic wrap.

, and hurriedly ran downstairs, his feet were wet, leaving behind a series of dense small footprints. The footprints at the back slowly disappeared, and new ones appeared in front.

The stove was so high that it became difficult to operate the pot. There was no oil in the oil cup, so she opened the cabinet below.

Normally she had to squat down, but now she could see the things inside while standing. However, the bucket of golden arowana was so heavy that she had to struggle to carry it, her little toes were exerting strength, and she was trembling.

Just as he was about to pour it into the oil cup, his hand suddenly felt light.

The oil drum was picked up by someone around him.

She looked up blankly and saw her little apprentice holding the oil bucket and looking at her with a chuckle. She couldn't help but smile helplessly and said in a sweet voice, "Have you brushed your teeth and washed your face?"

"Where's the slave?"

"I guess you're still sleeping." It's only after six o'clock now.

"I'll make breakfast."

"Do you know?"

Xiao Wang Xilou's face was full of disbelief. This person has never touched Yang Chun Shui with his five fingers since he was a child, and he can't even scramble an egg.

"Just teach me by your side."

Feng Wuli put down the bucket, squatted down, and untied the chicken coop-like hair on her head. The light from the kitchen window tilted to the ground, and the dust in the light path was like fireflies all over the sky.

Wang Xilou stared at him blankly. Feng Wuli helped her arrange the clothes that were exposed on one shoulder, pressed her arm to turn her around, smoothed her long hair over and over again, and simply clamped it up with a clip.

, at least it’s not a mess.

Xiao Wang Xilou looked at it, reached behind and touched it, and said in a nonchalant tone: "It's really ugly."

"Let Po Nu help you comb it later."

"Pour the oil in, don't pour too much, just one-third and one-third will be enough."

Feng Wuli followed her instructions, turned on the gas stove, beat the eggs, stirred them well, chopped green onions, and crushed some hard cold rice in advance.

They were all very trivial tasks. Wang Xilou stood on a stool and gave instructions. Occasionally, he would dislike him for being clumsy. Feng Wuli just laughed.

The little Wang Xilou became more like preaching.

He folded his arms and looked old-fashioned.

Then a meal of egg fried rice that didn't look very good was ready. The master and the apprentice took a bite and found that it was much tastier than what Wang Xilou usually made. It was barely edible.

It's completely bright outside.

The master and the apprentice each held a bowl and ate in the yard. When they noticed that the apprentice kept looking at him and smiling, Wang Xilou gave him a hard time.

As a result, this guy laughed even more brazenly.

Wang Xilou also laughed.

Forget it, as long as he is happy.

"Do you want to feed Master?"

Feng Wuli pondered for a while: "You are not really a three-year-old child."

"Master, I see you are having a lot of fun."

"...open your mouth."

"You're so awesome!"
To be continued...