Qing Jiu silently held the egg, white, and tapped it with his index finger, and it was crispy.
She couldn't help but look back at the man who was reading a book: "Do you know what kind of egg is?"
The man looked up at her and said, "You don't know your son yourself, how could I know? It's not my son..."
A certain sacred doctor who was silently dispensing medicine on the side: You actually miss it very much, right?
If he had known Xiao's taste was so special, he would have caught seven or eight girls and ladies, all of whom had their faces ruined and sent them to him. Maybe he could have held his nieces and nieces now. Well, it was a mistake, too much
But... he glanced at the woman's face wrapped in white gauze, wondering how likely it was to recover.
Qing Jiu glared at him, but he didn't know, why he was sarcastic, silently retracted his gaze and continued to lie on the table to observe the eggs. They were bigger than ordinary ostrich eggs and smaller than eggs. They felt very good to touch. She thought about it.
I thought, and then I picked up the egg and planned to run out, but the man called me: "What are you doing?"
"Hatch eggs!"
She waved her hand without looking back and rushed out.
If you want to know what kind of variety, just hatch it.
Xiao Ran frowned, Momo put down the book, looked straight at her back, and sank a handsome face. Junzi Mo, who was beside him, almost laughed and lay on the ground, "Xiao, do you really think she is normal?"
Didn’t you just come to add some jokes to this gloomy villa? By the way, you are really too serious. Be careful to scare your future wife away." He leaned over and squeezed his eyes: "Do you want me to teach me?"
How many moves do you have to chase your wife?”
“…”
"Okay, pretend I didn't say it."
Junzimo withdrew his gaze and sighed: "But, you really don't plan to repair her face? She is fine now covering her white gauze. When the wound is exposed, she will definitely be shocked to death."
But to be honest, his face was shaved by branches. He felt cautious when he looked at it. The girl's family was very serious about her face. If she had seen it herself, then that wouldn't it...
The man fell silent, and just when Junzi thought he would not answer him, he slowly spoke: "Help her heal."
"Eh?" Is it sexually changed? Or is it sad? "Healing is OK, but her face is ruined too seriously. I have never seen her before, so I may have to follow my own ideas."
"..." The man's eyes sank into a gloomy feeling.
Junzi shrank his neck silently: "Don't look at me like this. Even if I play freely, I'm not far behind when I've seen so many beauties."
“…”
The man didn't say anything, stood up for a long time, walked not far away, and took out a scroll from a dark grid.
Expanded, pointing to the woman above and said, "Reshape it according to her appearance."
Junzimo saw the person on the scroll change his face, and instantly put away his joke, with a serious look: "Xiao, have you... haven't forgotten that woman yet?"
"I forgot about it long ago."
"You are right and wrong. If you forget, how could I make Qing Jiu's face look like this woman?"
"I said no, it's not."
The man glanced at him coldly, his eyes deep and he could not see his true emotions.
"I won't help you! This is not fair to Jiujiu." Junzimo frowned and tightened, "Besides, that woman is so hateful, why should I make Jiujiu look like that? Either you look for someone else or
Don’t mention it again. Xiao, you really don’t have a good look at women!”
"That's right, look at the three-soft gentleness between the eyebrows, and you can see that you are a vixen." Suddenly, a voice of approval came from behind Junzi Mo.
As soon as these words came out, both of them were shocked.
When the two turned around, they saw that the window not far away was opened at some point. Qing Jiu held the egg in one hand and slid the window in the other hand. His dark eyes were still staring at Xiao Ran's words, commenting on his comments, "
Moreover, why did I make me look like her? I used to be much better-looking than her."
Junzi's eyes lit up: "Ninety-nine, do you remember your appearance?"
"Remember." She jumped in with one hand on the windowsill, walked in with egg in her arms, and looked at Xiao Ran with disgust: "Bad man."
The latter's body stiffened and his hand holding the scroll tightened.
She was not polite, and grabbed the scroll in his hand, turned it over, then picked up the wolf-haired pen on the side and dipped it ink, and started writing.
Xiao Ran looked at the painting and opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.
Qing Jiu is completely free to play his role, and he is determined by his will.
After a wave of it, he threw the wolf's pen back and knocked it with the egg in his arms: "Son, this is your mother, remember it."
After saying that, he grabbed it and threw it to Junzimo: "Hey, look at it, let's repair your face according to this. I'll take a good eye for you."
Then he walked out with his egg in his arms.
Junzi moved silently, thinking that Xiao's road to chasing his wife might be very bumpy. Jiujiu knew what he was thinking, so he wouldn't be directly fodder? So, he couldn't help but look at him more and was surprised to find that he was in all emotions.
No, just staring at the scroll in his hand, raising his chin slightly: "Draw, take it."
He hugged him tightly: "Jiujiu gave it to me first, I'll see it first!"
After all, it was the first time I saw Jiujiu’s honor, how could I give it to him?
"Um?"
"Not threats are possible..."
Junzimo shook his head, turned around decisively, and opened the scroll, but after a look, he was stunned. Xiao Ran behind him saw that his expression was wrong, so he walked over and frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"
When I saw the person on the scroll, I was also stunned.
Junzi Mo turned around with a bitter face: "What is this?"
“…”
Xiao Ran also looked blankly, and the painting was a portrait of a person with a big head and a small body. He bared his teeth, his eyes narrowed into a line, and there were strange horns on his head. It was impossible to tell what he was.
What does it look like? This...how should he repair it? He is a miracle doctor, not a genius?
...
After the face-changing storm, no one dared to mention Xiao Ran and Junzimo again, and Qing Jiu just thought it was unknown.
Put another woman's face on her face, and she will only agree if she is full and she is full.
Besides, her face was not so severely damaged. At that time, it was bloody because she was bleeding a lot. Later, she took off the gauze and looked at it, which was just a few hideous scars.
When there are others, it covers you, and when there are no others... Tu Yitu's eyes are good.
So even though she became Xiao Ran's personal maid after her body recovered, that guy was not a difficult person. Her main task now is to find various ways to hatch the eggs. It's just over a month later, and the eggs are still
No response.
She looked at the egg resentfully and couldn't help but approach: "If you don't come out again, I'll smash you and fry it."
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that the egg trembled obviously after hearing her words.
Her eyes lit up and she looked closer. She couldn't see clearly through a layer of shell. She had to give up, hugged the egg in a tangled way, swayed, and muttered to herself: "No, it's actually a stone, it's just a long one.
It just looks like an egg?" She held her chin and couldn't help but touch it, so she looked up and looked at the man lying on the soft couch and saw it: "You said, I broke the egg and it would have grown.
No, can I put it back into the eggshell and hatch it again?" She was really anxious to wait.
The man held the book tightly and glanced at her with a slight look: What do you think?
Fortunately, this is just an egg, but it's not really her son. Otherwise, he felt that she would definitely ruin her son...
"What's your look?" She just thought about it. After all, it was her son. Should she look like she despised her?
She picked up the egg and walked out angrily.
Too sad.
But as soon as she walked to the door, she suddenly heard a "hiss" sound, very slight, but because she was close, she heard it very clearly. She blinked, lowered her head suddenly, and saw that the egg was cracked.
After a crack, her face changed, and she turned around and rushed to the man: "Come and see if I really touched it, why did it crack? I just said, don't you really want to break it?"
"Her face turned slightly white, and her eyes were full of anxiety.
This was the first time the man saw her showing such an expression. He was slightly stunned and walked over.
He patted her shoulder comfortably before looking at the egg.
When I saw it clearly, my brow frowned and I couldn't help but murmur: "Your son... should be about to break his shell and give birth."
"ah……"
Qing Jiu's face was stunned at first, then he was happy: "I'm going to come out?"
Xiao Ran also felt a little nervous. After all, after waiting for so long, he wanted to know what kind of egg it was. Moreover, she had to protect her even when she died, which shows that this egg still had a close relationship with her.
.I thought about it, leaned down and looked straight at the egg.
The egg first cracked a fine line, and then another cracked...
Three...
...
After waiting for many roads to crack, Qing Jiu couldn't help but lie closer, his eyes staring at the eggshell, and with a "click", a soft one stretched out from it...
Little hand?!
“…”
“…”
The two were stunned and froze.
They have thought of many species that will emerge, but... but they didn't expect it to be...
"Click!"
The eggshell was completely broken, revealing a white, tender and soft little face, with her eyes closed and her legs kicking, as if she felt the cold air around her, shrank and yawned lazily,
Then he slowly opened his eyes, a pair of ice-blue eyes, pure and thorough, looked over quietly, staring at Qing Jiu straight, and then...