Chapter 602 Tao Zhi Yao Yao 12
Hearing his response, she patted his head with satisfaction: "Be good~"
Xiaolong's silver hair was indeed as soft and smooth as expected, like fine silk, very easy to touch.
Qingwu stared thoughtfully for two seconds, then rubbed it again.
Because he had just promised to obey her in everything, Cang Lin let her ravage his hair without any resistance, but his little face was tense.
After rubbing enough, she took back her hand with satisfaction.
Thinking of the scene she had just seen along the way, she said: "A-Lin, you made the outside so messy, remember to clean it up."
She ordered the first thing.
It is indeed a bit crazy to let a three-year-old child sweep the floor, but Qingwu is not going to tolerate his habit of tearing down the house when he is angry.
He is a dragon, not an Erha.
After hearing this, Cang Lin looked outside and nodded indifferently.
Qing Wu was a little surprised that he agreed so obediently.
But then she saw the little guy used a spell to restore Taolin to its previous appearance in less than a quarter of an hour.
Totally cheating!
After cleaning, the other party ran over to her and looked at her with a blank expression on her face: "The cleaning is done."
"..."
Qingwu sighed and said nothing more.
And Cang Lin, who made sure she wasn't angry, was even more clinging to her than when she was an egg.
Still the kind that can't be driven away no matter what.
When she was lying on the stone bed to rest, he ran to her on his short legs and sat next to her with a serious expression.
When she was bored, she would let him sit in front of her, tie his braids on a whim, and play with his long silver-white hair.
Cang Lin is delicate and beautiful, with her hair tied up in a women's bun, with beautiful and round horns on her head. She wears a white robe with red stripes, like a pink and jade-carved female doll, and her gender is completely indistinguishable.
After he finished it, he held up a mirror and let him see the results of his work.
Although he didn't say anything, his little brows furrowed and his red eyes showed a hint of disgust.
After looking at it for a few seconds, he lowered his head. Seeing that he didn't like it, Qing Wu curled his lips and took off the bun he had combed.
Sure enough, it is still difficult to maintain.
But compared to before, he was much better behaved.
Sometimes if you accidentally push him far away, he will purse his lips irritably and his eyes will turn red as blood, but then he will come closer again.
After taking the trouble to repeat it many times, he rarely gets angry anymore.
It’s not easy either.
But Qingwu felt that it was even more difficult for her.
After Cang Lin hatched, because she was still young and needed to eat, the villagers would sometimes bring some sweet potatoes and fruits to worship her, but it was only enough for the little one to beat her teeth. She had no choice but to go to the mountains every few days to get some game and come back to raise the cubs.
Raising a child was so troublesome that she sometimes wanted to stuff him back into the egg.
But because her cooking skills were really not that good, she always put the prey next to Cang Lin and asked him to try roasting it himself.
The first time, he was still very unskilled, and he would basically make a fire to roast himself later.
Bodhi watched from space, and couldn't help but remember that he was raised like this by his master before. He clicked his tongue in sympathy, calling his master crazy.
We got along like this for two months.
The peach blossoms in the peach forest slowly withered.
Qing Wu also found that she was getting sleepier and less energetic.
The dormant period is almost here.
In the cave, Cang Lin stayed beside the girl, meditating with her legs crossed.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Qing Wu leaning on the stone bed, his face resting on his hands, his eyelids drooping lazily.
He frowned, a little uneasy. He found that she had been lackluster recently and sometimes seemed to fall asleep while standing.
(End of chapter)