usatvline Chapter 187 Childish
Chapter 187 Childish
But Sheng Qingye knew that no matter what, he had to eat.
He took a hard bite, but... didn't bite it off.
The boy has red lips and white teeth, which are neat and beautiful. He usually breaks bones into pieces when he eats them.
But he didn't bite off the pancake.
Tang Yixien himself had never eaten this pancake, so he didn't know it was so chewy.
Sheng Qingye refused to admit defeat. How could the pancake be his opponent? He used his spiritual power to pull hard on the next bite, and finally pulled a piece off and put it into his mouth.
He chewed it hard for a few times and it still had some fragrance, but no taste.
"Eating Master's pancakes is quite a test of one's cultivation. I guess those with low cultivation levels can't eat it." Sheng Qingye said with a hint of sarcasm.
Tang Yixien lowered his eyes with a hint of smile in his eyes.
Jin Xiaoxiao blinked, looked at the pancake in her hand, and took a light bite as if she had no hesitation.
It was a very small bite, but I didn't bite it off.
Jin Xiaoxiao is very particular about what she eats, except for the food cooked by her master.
The cake was so big that he couldn't eat it or hide it, so he could only bite it slowly.
Xuan Yuran likes this cake very much. It is made by his master and he likes all cakes.
However, this cake is harder than his talisman.
"How about I smash it with a stone and eat it?" he said obediently and sincerely.
"Ah... okay." Tang Yixien slightly opened his thin lips and said softly.
Is it that hard?
Xuan Yuran didn't use stones to hit the pancake. Instead, he used talismans to tear the pancake into pieces.
"Master, it's really hard." Xuan Yuran said loudly.
Xuan Yuran didn't feel much better after reading the book, and he still said whatever he wanted.
Tang Yixien didn't eat it himself. He ate the bear biscuits that he hadn't finished the last time he went out.
After the lively gathering to eat pancakes, everyone felt tired and slowly began to meditate and rest.
Xuan Yuran was no longer afraid of fire. He used his spiritual power to light a small bonfire nearby, which was crackling with sparks.
The valley is moist and quiet, with a faint fragrance of earth filling the air.
Tang Yixin leaned on the soft mushroom roots, resting in a half-asleep state.
He is now away from home and has become accustomed to this light sleep.
Especially in the wild, he didn't sleep so soundly.
At three o'clock in the morning, in the silence, sparse sounds suddenly came from far away.
Finally, the sound stopped near Tang Yixin, exactly where he put the pancakes.
Tang Yixien listened with his ear tilted, deliberately squinting his eyes to observe who it was.
The faint firelight revealed a small figure, groping around, and finally picked up the pancake on the stone and ran out.
It turned out that he really stole his pancakes?
He has more confidence in his cooking skills.
Just as he stood up and was about to ask about the situation, he saw a faster figure coming with a strong wind. Sheng Qingye had already taken the lead and flashed in front of the small figure.
At this moment, Jin Xiaoxiao and Xuan Yuran also woke up.
Xuan Yuran raised his hand, and the fire next to him instantly became brighter, illuminating the surroundings.
"Let me go, let me go..." a young child's voice sounded.
At this time, Sheng Qingye was grabbing the collar of a little boy's neck with one hand. The child's face was covered with black mud, and he was as thin as a skeleton. Huo Liang's small eyes stared at Sheng Qingye like an angry bird.
Seeing that the man didn't let go, the little boy turned around and opened his mouth to bite Sheng Qingye's hand that was holding his collar.
Sheng Qingye had no choice but to let go as he couldn't hit a child.
After the little boy was put down, he ran outside.
"Kid, don't you want the pancakes anymore?" Tang Yixien bent down to pick up the pancakes that fell on the ground and asked in a clear voice.
The little boy stopped immediately, turned his head slowly, and looked at Tang Yixin warily. A closer look revealed two wrinkles on his face, showing that he had been crying.
"Here, eat it, don't be afraid." Tang Yixien said softly.
The little boy wiped the two grooves on his face with his hands, and his face became even darker.
Jin Xiaoxiao looked at the little boy with some doubt. He held the Lingxi fan in one hand and probed him, and found that he was really an ordinary child.
People have no cultivation at all.
Maybe it’s because Tang Yixien doesn’t look like a bad person.
The little boy finally walked over, snatched the pancakes from Tang Yixin's hand, and stuffed the whole bundle into his mouth.
It seems that he is really hungry.
The result is naturally that it is impossible to chew.
Tang Yixien curled the corners of his mouth, with a hint of embarrassment.
"Hey, little brat, eat slowly, or you might break your teeth." Sheng Qingye said from the side.
The little boy didn't care about that. He tore off a piece with his dirty little hands, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it hard and swallowed it.
Xuan Yuran couldn't bear it, so he took the water from the bamboo tube and gave it to the little boy.
The little boy took the water and drank it in one gulp.
Then continue eating pancakes.
Tang Yixien didn't expect his pancakes to be so popular, even though they were a little hard.
Tang Yixien didn't stop the little boy until he had eaten two pancakes, because he had been hungry for too long and it was easy for him to overeat.
The little boy looked very thin, only reaching Tang Yixin's waist. His eyes flashed with sophistication beyond his age. He looked at the four people in turn.
Then he shook his head in a contemptuous manner.
"Little brat, what do you mean by shaking your head? You just ate our pancakes." Sheng Qingye said in a deliberately childish tone.
Tang Yixin felt very strange. Where did the children come from in such a remote place?
But he had just confirmed with Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes that this was just a child.
The little boy seemed to sigh and said:
"You are so young and look so good, yet you dare to come to the Mushroom Valley to pick mushrooms. You are really childish."
It was the first time that Sheng Qingye was called childish, but he seemed to have no choice. He couldn't argue with a child.
"Especially this handsome little brother, I advise you to leave quickly." He pointed at Tang Yixien and said.
The cultivators start to age very slowly after they reach Dan Formation, making them look younger, since they are not very old anyway.
"What? Is Wangu Valley dangerous?" Tang Yixin asked tentatively.
Tang Yixien's tone was gentle and polite, with a hint of affinity that made people unable to refuse.
The little boy gradually let down his guard, and then several people sat down around the campfire.
"What's your name?" Tang Yixien asked the little boy.
Perhaps it was the warmth of the campfire, or perhaps it was because he was full, the little boy began to talk about himself.
The little boy is called Xiaobaozi, a name given to him by his parents.
Because my father loves eating buns the most, but he can never get them.
He loves to eat it, but he can't.
Xiao Baozi lives with his parents in a nearby town. He grew up in a poor family. After his father passed away, he depended on his mother for support.