Zhao Miaomiao looked at him seriously, and felt a little weird. The original owner treated him like a father.
Did Fan Wuya also regard Feng Qingyan as his daughter at certain moments?
It's just that she shouldn't be regarded as a knife to cut off Yunluo's love, and a pawn to protect Yunluo.
At the moment when her life ended, Feng Qingyan watched Fan Wuya abandon her and choose Yunluo, she must have been heartbroken to give such a wish.
Fan Wuya boiled the water in the pot with the palm of his hand, and threw the round glutinous rice balls down.
After rolling the glutinous rice balls a few times, he took two bowls and packed them, and carefully sprinkled some sesame seeds on them, and brought them to the table.
"It looks delicious." Zhao Miaomiao looked at those white and fat glutinous rice balls, each of which shimmered.
"Try it." Fan Wuya urged.
Zhao Miaomiao picked up a spoon, scooped up one and blew it, then carefully put it in his mouth, chewed it, then raised his bright eyes and said, "It's delicious, Master.
"As long as it's delicious." Fan Wuya's eyes became more joyful, and he lost his previous airs, and sat directly next to Zhao Miaomiao.
The two sat on the same table just like this, burying their heads in eating the glutinous rice balls.
Zhao Miaomiao stopped after eating a bowl. After all, if she didn't eat for a long time, her stomach became smaller, and it was easy to not digest after eating too much.
She took a sip of the sweet soup and sat contentedly.
Under the dim light, the relationship between the two looked extremely warm and comfortable.
But this scene is not the same in Yunluo's eyes.
She held two bags of paper bags in her hand, which contained several months of cakes.
Today, she sneaked down the mountain with a senior brother to play, and brought mooncakes for Fan Wuya when she came back.
Yun Luoxing rushed to Fan Wuya's room in a hurry, but found that no one was there.
She looked around and finally saw the light in the kitchen.
By some coincidence, she walked over and saw the scene of the two sitting together eating glutinous rice balls.
The smile on her face froze long ago, and she stood at the door like a wooden stake with a gloomy face.
Zhao Miaomiao looked up at her and said calmly, "Junior Sister is back."
Fan Wuya also looked up, saw the thing in her hand, knew it was something from down the mountain, couldn't help but frowned and said, "You ran out blindly again?
Who allowed you to sneak down the mountain again and again. Don't you take the rules of our Yunhai Xianmen seriously? Are you not taking me as a master seriously? "
Yunluo said in a daze, "I didn't do it on purpose, I just"
"Master, Junior Sister seems to have brought us something." Zhao Miaomiao stood up, walked in front of Yunluo, and picked up the things in her hand.
"It's moon cakes, Master." Zhao Miaomiao shook the thing and said with a smile.
When Fan Wuya heard this, the displeasure on his face dissipated a little, and he just said coldly, "No sneaking down the mountain again from now on."
"Got it." Yunluo said unhappily.
Although the master already knew that she had bought moon cakes, it was all because of a word from the senior sister that the master's anger dissipated so quickly.
Yunluo glanced at Zhao Miaomiao, who was smiling like a flower, and with a thorn in her heart, she said uncontrollably, "I bought this for Master."
"Oh~" Upon hearing this, Zhao Miaomiao just glanced at her and returned the paper bag to her.
Yunluo held the paper bag and walked in front of Fan Wuya, and said expectantly, "Master, I bought this for you at the Ramadan Tower, and there are several flavors, bean paste, peanut, egg yolk, what do you like?" Which one?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com