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My name is Yang Zhuo Chapter 98 Sugar Painting

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    Chapter 98 Sugar Painting

    I saw the old man holding a cane in his left hand and holding Xiaoya in his right hand. His beard and hair were all white, and he looked very old. When they saw the old man coming in, the three of them hurriedly came forward to greet him and helped the old man sit down.

    Yang Zhuo looked at the old man and seemed to be very familiar with him, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. He really couldn't remember it. Yang Zhuo was not persistent and immediately saluted the old man and said, "Junior Yang Zhuo, I have met my senior!"

    "Well, the young man is very good. It seems that Xiaoya is right. Your qualifications are indeed the only ones I have seen in my life.

    "However, I seem to think I have seen you somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while. Your aura is very similar to that of a young man I met before, but your appearance has changed a lot, and I really can't be sure.  "The old man hesitated slightly.

    "The junior also feels this way, but I can't remember it. But since I can't remember it, I don't want to think about it. I just don't know, does this count as feeling like an old friend at first sight?"

    "Haha, you are still young, you can think openly, but I am persistent." The old man chuckled, "It must be like old friends at first sight. I wonder why my little friend came here this time?"

    "This junior met Brother Wuhan and the other three in Lecheng Town, and was curious about the Wuxiang Sect, so he came here." Yang Zhuo replied, that's how it is, and he has nothing bad to say to others.

    "That's it. I wonder when my little friend will be free. Can you come and talk for a while?" the old man invited.

    "This junior plans to stay in Wuxiang Sect for a while, so if he has time, he will go to senior's place as soon as possible."

    "Well, I'll leave first. If you want to go to my place, you can find some of them to take you there." After saying that, the old man got up and left.

    Seeing the old man leaving, the three of them quickly saluted.

    "Brother Yang Zhuo, why don't you rest here first, and we'll go see Master first." Wu Fei said, "We'll see you later."

    "Well, meeting the elders is a big deal. Brother Wuwei, please go first and don't worry about me." Yang Zhuo replied.

    The three of them clasped their fists slightly, apologized slightly, and then left. Only Xiaoya remained in the room.

    "Brother, can you let me hug it?" Xiaoya pointed at the rogue rabbit on Yang Zhuo's shoulder and said with a wink.

    "Okay, here you go." After Yang Zhuo said that, he was about to hand the rogue rabbit to Xiaoya. However, for some reason, the rogue rabbit was trembling all over, as if he had seen something that frightened him, but he just didn't want to.  Go into Xiaoya's arms.

    Yang Zhuo couldn't help but be surprised. This was the first time he encountered this kind of situation.  I have been with him for so long, and I have never seen the rogue rabbit look so scared.

    Seeing that the rogue rabbit was unwilling to go into Xiaoya's arms, Xiaoya stretched out her two pink hands to catch the rogue rabbit into her arms, and then started teasing it.

    Yang Zhuo was stunned by Xiaoya's hold just now. He didn't see clearly how Xiaoya made a move. He only felt that Xiaoya's hand moved, and the next moment, the rogue rabbit entered Xiaoya's arms.

    This little girl named Xiaoya is not simple.  Yang Zhuo was very depressed. He should have asked Wu Fei and them just now, but now he had no idea what was going on with this little girl named Xiaoya.

    However, soon, Yang Zhuo and Xiaoya started chatting about each other.

    "Xiaoya, how old are you this year?"

    "Well, guess, big brother, you will never guess it! By the way, let me tell you that I am not an ordinary child!" Xiaoya smiled slyly after finishing speaking.

    "Are you five or six this year?" Yang Zhuo asked, because most children lose their teeth when they are five or six years old, so Yang Zhuo didn't think there was anything wrong with his answer.

    "Giggle, brother, you are so interesting. I told you that I am not an ordinary child and you still said that I lost my teeth when I was five or six years old." Xiaoya giggled after hearing Yang Zhuo's answer, as if Yang Zhuo's answer just now was very funny.  interesting.

    After hearing this, Yang Zhuo couldn't help but have dark thoughts. Yes, everyone told him that she was no longer an ordinary child, but she still had to follow the rules of ordinary children. Isn't this asking for trouble?

    But other than that, Yang Zhuo really didn't know how to guess the age of a little girl. Xiaoya looked very young, but many of the things she said and did were abnormal in Yang Zhuo's opinion, which caused  A lot of trouble.

    Yang Zhuo, who really couldn't guess it, said: "Xiaoya, my brother can't guess it, so why don't you tell me?"

    After thinking for a long time with her head tilted, Xiaoya said, "Brother, do you have anything delicious for Xiaoya?"

    After hearing this, Yang Zhuo thought about it and said, "My brother doesn't have it, but he can make it for you. How about it?"

      Xiaoya blinked her eyes, thought for a while and said, "Well, brother, please do it for Xiaoya as soon as possible!"

    Hearing this, Yang Zhuo immediately took out a lump of gold from his storage bag. This gold was originally spent by Yang Zhuo when he walked in the mortal world. He used his magic power to turn the gold into a spoon.

    Then he took out a ball of Golden Spirit Bee's honey, put it into the golden spoon, and let the fire shadow attached to his right wrist spray flames towards the spoon.

    Finally, he took out a long stick made of golden nanmu and a jasper plate.

    Next, I poured the heated honey out of the golden spoon and started making sugar paintings.

    At first, Xiaoya didn¡¯t feel anything, but as Yang Zhuo moved, she couldn¡¯t help but was stunned. She didn¡¯t even notice the rogue rabbit ran away from her arms.

    Yang Zhuo has never learned sugar painting, and he is not very good at painting. However, he has never eaten pork and has never seen a pig running?

    Just know how to do that thing.  Yang Zhuo now relied on his own magic power to easily make a beautiful sugar painting. Although it may be different from the one before time travel, the principle is the same.

    Yang Zhuo painted a little tiger. After finishing the painting, he handed the candy painting to Xiaoya who was watching in a daze.

    "How about it, Xiaoya, is this thing my brother made good?"

    "Well, brother did a great job. What is this thing called? Why hasn't Xiaoya seen it before?"

    "Well, this is called Tang Hua, a snack from my brother's hometown."

    "Wow, my brother's hometown has such good things. It must be a very beautiful place!"

    "Well, my brother's hometown is very beautiful." After saying this, Yang Zhuo felt that he was uncomfortable. Talking about hometown to a little girl, maybe people in this other world would never understand.

    ¡°Then my brother¡¯s hometown has a lot of delicious and fun things like this?¡±

    "Well, there are many."

    "Then brother, can you make more for Xiaoya? Xiaoya likes this sugar painting so much that Xiaoya can't bear to eat it." After Xiaoya finished speaking, she looked at Yang Zhuo pitifully and said.
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