After about two minutes of long silence, Qu Sinian asked tremblingly: [Lao Lu, are you okay now? ¡¿
Lu Junhan silently glanced at the little lolita with twin tails who was standing beside the stove not far away, happily and as if she was crazy. He lowered his head and replied with two words: [Not good. ¡¿
After another ten minutes, Zhang Dazhuang asked: "Are you still alive?" ¡¿
Lu Junhan: [I¡¯m about to die. ¡¿
Qu Sinian: [? ? ? Isn't it? ? ¡¿
Zhang Dazhuang: [Is it so serious? ¡¿
"Dad, dad, look, this is the little bag that mom just taught me how to make,"
Before Lu Junhan could continue to reply, the little girl over there, who was learning to knead dough from her mother, ran over happily. She spread her little hands and showed her father the solid dough in her hand.
I don¡¯t know what the hell she added in it. It was a big, black ball, like a big briquette. There were also some dead grass and fallen leaves mixed in the briquette, as if it was not held firmly when pinching it, and it rolled on the ground. I walked around it several times, it was dark and dirty, and one look at it could kill someone.
Not only is this dough life-threatening, but the words she said are also life-threatening:
"Mom said, although it is not as good as hers, compared with dad, what I did is pretty good. Soak it in water, burn it twice with fire, I will blow it three more times, dad you will do it again It¡¯s ready to eat!¡±
Lu Junhan: ""
After the little girl¡¯s memory was deleted, it was as if she had been poured countless drinks, and she was very high.
She usually avoids her mother¡¯s ¡°craftsmanship¡±, but when she sees her mother¡¯s steamed dumplings freshly released from the cage, she is so frightened that she cries and turns away, fearing that she will die if she accidentally smells the steamed dumplings.
After the memory was deleted, her temperament changed drastically. Not only was she no longer afraid, but she also happily approached her and told her mother that she wanted to learn how to make bags, and she wanted to make the most delicious bags.
In just half an hour, this little thing kneaded all kinds of dough, including green, purple, yellow, blue, and her favorite pink, and said that she would steam them all. My favorite daddy eats it.
Now she kneaded another piece of dirty black dough, which almost had all the colors. She had almost collected all the colors of the rainbow. However, Lu Junhan wanted to turn around and leave this dangerous little fat girl, but he didn't. Can't leave.
This little thing¡¯s memory has just been deleted. In order to avoid discomfort or other ¡°crazy¡± situations, it is best to stay with her on the first day after the memory is deleted, just in case something unexpected happens.
If anything goes wrong, it¡¯s best to make adjustments in time.
This means that Lu Junhan can only sit here and watch her make a pile of dough that can kill people.
Soon, the little girl happily ran out holding a big steamer of buns, no, a big steamer of colorful dough as hard as stone.
She placed the steamer on the stone table and said in a clear voice:
"Dad, you eat the black one first. Mom said, the black one has just been put in and it hasn't been steamed for long. It is fresher and tastes better. The other fake ones may not taste as good."
Lu Junhan glanced at her indifferently, trying his best not to look at the pile of eye-catching things in front of him, and said calmly, "Why don't you eat it yourself?"
"I've been making this for a long time," the little Loli opened her big dark eyes with clear eyes and pouted her little mouth, "I just want my dad to eat it first."
Just like telling a story, she also wants to be the first to tell it to her father!
"I'm not hungry yet."
"It's a pity that Lu Junhan still couldn't bear this filial piety. He pushed the steamer in front of the little girl and said, "You can eat it yourself."
"All right,"
The little Loli drooped her head. Lu Junhan thought she had given up, and her frowning narrow brows relaxed a little, but not completely.
I saw that although the memory of the little Loli next to me was deleted, her mentality was still very good. She was depressed for only two seconds before she cheered up again and packed up the steamer with her little hands:
"Dad, then you can eat this green one! Mom said there seems to be some green vegetables added to it. The green vegetables can be like pig florets (to aid digestion). After eating, you will be hungry. Then, when you are hungry, you can Eat this fresh black one! Isn¡¯t it awesome!¡±
The little Loli arranged her father¡¯s diet properly, taking into account all aspects.
Lu Junhan: ""
I might die after eating it.
There was a slight crack on the man's usually cold and fair face, and he was already thinking about whether to restore this little thing's memory.
If she doesn¡¯t recover, she will have to collect her father¡¯s body.
"But Lu Junhan is not a person who gives up easily. He is always decisive in killing and rarely regrets the decisions he makes. He plans to struggle again and continue to wait and see.
Lu Junhan didn't even look at the green dough. He simply stated a very convincing fact in a calm tone, "I don't like eating vegetables."
"Yes,"
Only then did Xiao Luli react.
Like her father, she doesn¡¯t like to eat vegetables. She grabbed the green dough with vegetables on her face with disgust, frowned, and threw it away:
¡°This is bad stuff, Dad, we don¡¯t want to eat it!¡±
With that said, the little Loli was forgetful again and started to sell her very fresh black dough that was obviously not steamed: "Dad, then you eat this, this is super delicious!"
With her aggressive promotion, people who didn¡¯t know would think she had eaten it before.
"I'm not hungry."
Lu Junhan came around again.
However, this little thing is indeed his daughter, and she is really difficult to deal with. After the green dough was killed and the black dough was temporarily killed, she took out her yellow dough and introduced it enthusiastically:
"Then Dad, you can eat this! This one has snacks added, you can eat it even if you are not hungry!"
Lu Junhan: ""
With this color, I thought you would add some things that are only found in toilets.
Lu Junhan expressionlessly refused again: "I don't like snacks."
"Dad, you are such a picky eater," the little Loli frowned and looked at her father with a reproachful look on her face, "This is not allowed. Children who are picky eaters will not gain weight."
After saying that, the little girl rolled up her sleeves and showed off, letting her father see her plump little arms that could pinch out flesh: "Look at me, I'm very fat and I'm not picky about food at all."
Lu Junhan: ""
Lu Junhan couldn't bear it anymore and looked up at her: "If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I'll beat you up."
After the little Loli deleted her memory, she was no longer afraid of him. She pouted her little mouth and said "hum" with a bulging face: "Dad, you are not fat!"
She whispered: "Even if you beat me, you can't get fat!"
Lu Junhan: ""
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