The senior brothers reached out to her, as if if she took their hands, they would come back.
Lu Youyou grabbed Wen Lingyu and Ye Ziwu without hesitation, and smiled sincerely at them.
"When will you come back?"
"soon?"
"How soon is it soon?"
The senior brother didn't say anything and disappeared from Lu Youyou's eyes.
She called them in her dream, but never appeared again.
Lu Youyou frowned, and her white baby face turned red from suppressing it.
The people gathered around the bed, their hearts in their throats again, wanted to call her, but were afraid of disturbing her.
Luo Xicheng touched Lu Youyou's face.
His palms are filled with water magic, which is cool and refreshing.
"Yuyou, wake up, I am your seventh senior sister."
The indistinguishable voice of male and female penetrated the dream and reached the depths of Lu Youyou's soul.
She opened her eyes suddenly and faced Luoxicheng's beautiful face that was rare to find in the world. Her eyes were instantly filled with mist.
I want to say to Senior Sister Seven: I really hope that the senior brothers will come back soon.
But the words were stuck in her throat, leaving her speechless.
Lu Youyou looked like a child of five or six months old, her eyes and nose were red when she cried, and in the eyes of all the masters, uncles, brothers and sisters around her, she was heart-warming and loved.
Seeing her cry, my heart was broken. I wanted to hold her in my arms and coax her. Whatever she wanted, she would give it to me with both hands.
However, they had never known what it was like to hold a child, and they had never held a child before. They were at a loss and felt like ants on a hot pot. They were sweating all over.
Luo Xicheng reached out with his long arms and held the crying Lu Youyou in his arms.
The little baby was so small that he could hold her with one arm, and gently wiped her tears with his other hand. He was extremely cautious, as if he was a qualified boyfriend who knew how to coax his little wife.
Lu Youyou is really sad.
She couldn't imagine how the third and fifth senior brothers felt when they learned that she was dead.
How do they feel when they plan to die to repay the debts of their previous lives?
When a monk dies, he is dead and disappears from this world without a trace.
From now on, she would never see her third and fifth senior brothers again. Even her first senior brother, second senior brother and sixth senior brother also disappeared from her life in a tragic way.
The tears did not stop because of Luo Xicheng's wiping, but instead flowed more violently.
She was heartbroken and pitiful, leaving everyone at a loss as to what to do.
Luoxicheng was like coaxing a child, patting her patiently.
The many powerful people surrounding the bed could not do anything to help. They could only watch Lu Youyou cry.
"Is Little Junior Sister Youyou hungry?" Ye Jinzhi no longer bothered to swing the folding fan, his eyebrows were furrowed and his eyes were filled with distress.
"It is said that all children as young as this in the mortal world need to be fed milk."
As soon as this was said, everyone felt that it was very possible.
Yoyo is a baby now, and she must be crying because she is hungry and wants to nurse.
What should I do? Their Xuantian Sword Sect doesn’t have such a thing as milk.
Ye Jinzhi's eyes rolled and suddenly his vision lit up.
He pointed at Luoxi City and urged:
"Junior Sister Luo, why don't you quickly lift up your clothes and let Little Junior Sister Youyou breastfeed?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Luoxicheng's chest.
Everyone has different ideas in their minds.
Some people are thinking that it is said that only women who have just given birth have breasts. Junior Sister Luo...
Some people think that even if Junior Sister Luo has no milk, it can at least have a comforting effect?
Some people even think that whether you have milk or not, you should try it first before talking.
so......
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Luo Xicheng, who was clearly saying: Junior Sister Luo, Youyou has always regarded you as her mother. She is crying from hunger now. Just let her suck a few mouthfuls. When she stops crying, we will give her a meal immediately.
The sect went to find milk.
Looking at him with such eyes, Luo Xicheng's brows couldn't help but jump a few times, wondering what these people were thinking in their minds.
Feng Yinshuang and Xia Qinghe, who knew Luo Xicheng was a man, twitched their mouths. It was hard to imagine how disgusting it would be for Luo Xicheng to take off her clothes and let Lu Youyou suck her breasts.
As long as she imagines that scene, Feng Yinshuang can no longer connect the mountain god Luoxicheng she has admired for thousands of years with the Luoxicheng holding a child in front of her like a wet nurse.
She couldn't hold it back anymore and burst into laughter.
Not only did she smile, but Xia Qinghe also raised the corners of her lips and smiled lightly.
The ignorant Xuantian Sword Sect members were still urging Luo Xicheng with their eyes, as if he would not give up until he fed Lu Youyou and calmed down Lu Youyou's emotions.
The one who made the most noise was undoubtedly Ye Jinzhi.
He came over and pushed Luo Xicheng's shoulder.
"Junior Sister Luo, don't be so stupid. Hurry up and breastfeed little Junior Sister Youyou. Are you going to keep watching Youyou cry? You look at us, Youyou, crying, and your eyes are swollen like bells."
Luo Xicheng, who was holding Lu Youyou in his arms, was shocked by his words and his back stiffened.
His eyes fell on Lu Youyou's tear-stained little face. Although he felt distressed, he was a man, how could he breastfeed Youyou.
Of course, even if he were a woman, it would be impossible for him to take off his clothes in front of so many people.
Luo Xicheng took a deep breath and glanced at Ye Jinzhi coldly.
His glance made Ye Jinzhi feel even more stressed, but in order to prevent little junior sister Youyou from starving, Ye Jinzhi raised his chin without fear of death, as if he would not give up if Luo Xicheng did not breastfeed little junior sister Youyou.
Xue Jingyu, standing next to Ye Jinzhi, was a little confused.
Luo Xicheng was the woman he loved with all his heart. More than anyone else, he wanted the woman he liked to breastfeed.
However, if this person were replaced by Junior Sister Youyou... he would be willing.
Xue Jingyu said earnestly:
"If Junior Sister Luo is shy, we can go out first. The most important thing now is to coax Youyou well first."
After Xue Jingyu finished speaking, others agreed.
"Yes, yes, junior sister Luo, don't be shy. Just think of it as a way to feel the bond between mother and daughter in advance. When you give birth to a child, you will have more experience in breastfeeding."
"Yes, yes, junior sister Luo, now is not the time to be shy. Come and see how hungry we are."
Everyone's words to each other made Luoxi City so noisy that they wanted to throw them all out of the cave.
He couldn't bear it anymore and scolded him coldly:
"Shut up!"
Just two words successfully silenced everyone.
Their silence does not mean they agree with Luo Xicheng. They all stared at him with condemning eyes, clearly saying: Junior Sister Luo, we misjudged you. Is it so difficult to breastfeed Youyou? Fortunately, Youyou cared about you so much.
A heartless person.
Facing such a look, Luo Xicheng gave the word "idiot" in his heart.
When Yuyou saw it, she wasn't crying because she was hungry. What were the looks in these people's eyes?
He ignored them and hugged Lu Youyou and coaxed them gently.
Lu Youyou cried in his arms for a while, with the voice of Luoxicheng in her ears and the good smell of his body on her nose. Her vision blurred by tears gradually became clear.
The nightmare and sadness gradually receded, and Lu Youyou's raging tears also stopped.
Twitching and twitching, it seemed that she was aggrieved and didn't want to give up.