Chapter 196: throbbing
Lu Yao is a little inexplicable.
When I was in the last days, I had never encountered such a thing.
She always has various precautions against adult higher creatures, and always feels that they have ghosts and other thoughts.
Only the little cub has a pure mind and has never felt the turbidity of this world.
They are innocent, with a sense of healing and security unmatched by adult creatures.
Lu Yao can hug the cub without any scruples, but she can't easily put down her guard against the adult creature.
But Helanjia is an exception.
He was aggressive, relied on when he was a little cub, forcibly left traces in his heart.
Become a unique little dragon cub, so that everything he does has a thick filter that Lu Yao can't take off.
Now back to adult form.
He grasped just right to advance and retreat properly, so Lu Yao had to say.
Very comfortable.
He just touched his head suddenly.
It didn't arouse my own negative emotions either.
Lu Yao thought silently.
Do you still take care of Helanjia or the little cubs?
The answer to this question, even Lu Yao himself is not very confident to answer "yes".
She had a short past life and had no experience with such things.
And the relationship between ambiguous and men and women is even more blank.
She didn't think about Helanjia, what she had other plans for herself was this ethereal thing.
In the apocalypse where material is not abundant, feelings are really precious.
Even Lu Yao would not dare to touch her easily.
She knows how she feels about Helanjia.
It is different from other creatures.
She will blush and heartbeat because of Helanjia's close contact.
Lu Yao knew that she would not do this to other creatures.
Lu Yao kept this matter in mind, and was going to check the brain carefully in the evening.
What's going on here.
Lu Yao's thoughts kept rolling in her mind.
But the movement of the hand has not stopped.
The orcs and humans present quietly watched Dean Lu Yao's reaction.
But her facial paralysis made it hard to see her emotions.
They restrained their mood of eating melons and continued to accompany their little cubs.
This marshal has a long way to go.
But Helanjia was not as miserable as they thought.
Helanjia thought about the appearance of Dean Lu Yao blushing and running out just now.
I know I have a play.
She blushes.
I will be excited.
will like yourself.
…
Snow Hotpot will be ready soon.
Everyone filed in, and walked into the arrangement in an orderly manner, eating hot pot in the snow.
So much space is left beside one person and one beast, which seems a bit empty and weird.
Lu Yao looked at the bright eyes of the adult beasts, and was silent for a while.
Pulled the little cub and sat beside him.
Other adult orcs, and humans.
Looking at Lu Yao's magnanimous appearance, it was a little less interesting.
But Helanjia is not them.
Helanjia looked at them very consciously, so far away from herself and Lu Yao, she was very happy.
He took the initiative to blanch the vegetables he washed for Lu Yao.
Then gave Lu Yao a bowl, her favorite soup.
Lu Yao watched Helanjia's skillful movements and his accurate choice of his favorite food.
was a little surprised.
After all, she never told anyone or beast what she liked to eat.
Helanjia can easily identify the food she likes just by meticulous observation on the dining table, which also surprised Lu Yao.
She had just returned to her normal heartbeat and began to beat faster.
It was as if he had been a little-known little thought, and was taken seriously by other beasts.
It is a cherished emotion.
Unfamiliar and delightful.
Only the road remained unchanged, she nodded to Helanjia and said, "Thank you."
From outsiders, it seems a little too calm, as if some are used to it.
Although Helanjia didn't see Lu Yao's different side and felt a little regretful, she didn't let this emotion stay for too long.
Instead, he continued to serve Lu Yao dishes. If he was not careful, the small bowl in front of Lu Yao became a hill.
Lu Yao looked at the food in front of her, and finally couldn't help pressing Helanjia's wrist.
Said softly: "Enough..."
I can't eat more.
Helanjia obediently retracted her chopsticks.
He's like a big carnivore that's been soothed.
I was basking in the sun leisurely.
Have the best food with your favorite humans.
He is in a great mood.
Even the tail behind him couldn't help rippling.
The little cubs are not like adult orcs, so they are full of gossip.
They couldn't wait, they wanted to eat this spicy hot pot, and they couldn't wait to climb on their own stools.
Bow with both hands left and right, and put in the meat that he has long loved.
But the meat slices floated up after a while, they picked up the meat slices, put them in the sauce they had prepared, and stuffed them into their mouths.
The moment of entrance.
The spicy taste instantly blooms in the mouth.
They unreasonably take over all the flavors in the mouth.
Occupying the palate triumphantly.
For a while, the mouths of the little cubs were full of fresh fragrance, and with the thick sauce prepared by themselves, they only felt good when they entered their mouths.
The steaming hot pot also dispelled the chill on them, and this cold winter doesn't seem so chilly.
Soon there was a thin sweat on their heads.
However, this did not make their enthusiasm retreat at all, on the contrary, it took them to a higher level, and their enthusiasm was like fire.
The adult orcs watched the cubs eat so happily, and had no intention of saving a bite for themselves.
So I didn't care about the lively mood of watching gossip, and turned around and launched an attack on the few remaining pieces of meat.
They also learned the movements of the little cubs and prepared seasonings, plus the sliced meat that was just out of the pot.
It tastes amazing.
Everyone had a great time eating.
The snow was filled with cheerful voices from everyone.
It seems to happen in other places, things that affect the mood are not to be afraid of, they release their nature in this small world.
Have fun with the little cubs.
The winter sun is a bit gentle.
The steaming hot pot just dispels the last trace of chill.
He Lanjia smiled as she looked at Lu Yao, who was surrounded by smoke from the cooking smoke.
He turned to look at this scene in the snow again.
Think about time, always stop at this moment.