not a monster

Chapter 285 Bullying Master Again

Wang Xilou coughed twice, out of sight and out of mind, turned around to ignore the traitor.

"You're angry?"

Feng grabbed her shoulder unreasonably, Wang Xilou shook his shoulder and threw his hand off.

He leaned over curiously, with the momentum to break the casserole and ask the end:

"Are you really angry?"

"Don't mess with Master, Master doesn't want to talk to you right now." She had just finished speaking, then turned back to lie down, looked at Feng Wuli and said, "...Blow your nose."

"Just like a child." Feng laughed at her unreasonably, and was annoyed to stare at her several times.

He wanted to go back and read some books, but seeing Master's pitiful appearance, he sat beside her to accompany her.

Pick up her phone to play.

Wang Xilou downloaded a bunch of small games on her mobile phone, and she only had the intelligence to play small games, and they were too complicated to understand. Feng Wuli played her Fight the Landlord, and when she went in, she found that today's beans were gone.

He looked at the patient on the bed, and the patient returned him an awkward but polite smile: "I lost it all in the early morning."

Feng Wuli watched a video, took a thousand beans, and started fighting. He remembered that he won 10,000+ beans for Wang Xilou last time, and this person lost all of them to him.

"Come up and sit next to Master, Master wants to see."

"Why so many requests."

"Hurry up, I'm a patient now."

When Tu'er sat down next to her, Wang Xilou immediately became very satisfied, leaning on him to watch the little apprentice fighting the landlord, like a kitten carelessly rubbing against his arms.

"Will Master infect you?"

"No, I don't catch colds that easily."

"Oh."

Under the guidance of his master, Feng Wuli lost all the [-] beans he had just won, so he didn't get annoyed, so he cut off and checked Douyin, waiting for a certain [-]-year-old girl to fall asleep quickly, but the girl insisted on Watch it with him.

Wang Xilou suppressed his drowsiness and watched two knife forging competitions with him.

A seven-eight-minute carpet washing video.

Two film commentaries.

A wilderness build a house.

She glanced at the man and lay back silently.

"Go to sleep, rest quickly if you are sick."

"What shall we have for dinner tonight?"

"Shall I cook you a porridge? Or should I go and buy you a bowl of porridge, and you choose one."

"You cook."

Wang Xilou felt very tired, and it took a long time to breathe. The whole person was in an extremely weak state, and he desperately needed personal company. After getting sick, people need company more than medicine.

Fortunately, there is such a person by my side.

She thought it was a good feeling.

Feng Wuli glanced at her, and found that this guy was looking at him with a smirk, and was taken aback: "Are you stupid?"

Wang Xilou shook his head.

"I want to sleep."

"Then you sleep, I'll go back to do my homework after you sleep, it's just a small flu, it will be fine soon."

"Kiss me and I'll sleep."

Feng Wuli felt that Wang Xilou had really become a little girl now, why would he be so coquettish, he was very helpless, leaned over and kissed on the forehead, "Go to sleep."

"Come here! There are more and more!"

She pouted and closed her eyes.

Have you ever seen an [-]-year-old lady act like a baby?
The effect is also fatal.

Feng Wuli had no choice but to bend down again, and imprinted on her lips, and it was easy to part with one touch.

"If it gets worse, I'll take you to the hospital." Feng Wuli said with a smile, "Spanking needles, are you afraid?"

"You were beaten when you were young, and you shed tears and told Master that it didn't hurt at all." She blinked and smiled.

The wind has nothing to say.

After talking with Master Master for a while, watching her breathing become long and steady, she got up and went downstairs to cook porridge.

In the evening, Wang Xilou ate the porridge that Feng Wuli made for her. Although plain porridge doesn't taste good, it was the first time that her precious lump made it for her.

Just when Wang Xilou was about to be completely moved, she noticed that Tuer hadn't eaten tonight.

The little zombie is physically disabled and ready to cook for his apprentice.

Feng Wuli stopped him many times, but Wang Xilou said nothing to starve her precious apprentice. Although she was sick and dizzy, she still insisted on cooking for him.

In this way, after several times of filial piety by the teacher and the apprentice——

Feng Wuli's takeaway has arrived.

Only then did Wang Xilou know that he ordered 200 yuan for barbecue.

She sat beside her blankly, eating the tasteless white porridge, looking at the skewers in front of her that constantly challenged her taste buds.

"You can't eat now, you can eat when you're done."

Feng Wuli moved the packing box away a little bit, roasted wings, butter, mutton skewers, palm treasure, goose intestine...

She looked at the porridge in her bowl, then looked at the opposite side, and said pitifully: "One skewer, just give Master one."

"You have a cough in your throat, and you still want to eat barbecue, what are you thinking about?"

She looked gloomy: "You did it on purpose!"

The wind looks at the nose and the heart without reason.

"As a teacher, I want to fight with you!" She rushed over in grief and indignation.

He said that he fought with him, but he just wanted to grab his food. How could the poor little zombie snatch him unreasonably? Unreasonable is not to give her a bite.

"One bite of roasted kidney, one bite of roasted kidney."

"Hey, let's just eat porridge." Feng Wuli grabbed her and fed her with his own hands.

Pressing her shoulder with his left hand, feeding the porridge with his right hand, putting a spoonful of porridge to his mouth, and letting it cool down before feeding, Feng Wuli felt that he was the disciple who loved his master the most in the world.

"It was Master's fault for taking you to eat hot pot when your wisdom teeth grew in your sophomore year of high school, so you don't have to hold grudges against Master for so long!"

"Come, master, eat porridge."

"The wind is unreasonable!"

"It's useless to call names, and you can't eat anything else when you're sick."

Wang Xilou couldn't tell what was going on, he was imprisoned in his apprentice's arms, and was stuffed into his mouth spoon by spoon. From the beginning of desperate resistance to the end of belching, his eyes gradually lost their brightness.

Seeing that she was full, Feng Wuli let her go, and then went back to eat his barbecue.

Mouth full of oil.

There is also a glass of iced drink next to it.

Master's resentment over there is about to solidify, but under this resentment, Feng Wuli doesn't know why, and the pleasure of eating barbecue does not decrease but increases.

Look up and give her a big smile.

Wang Xilou's teeth itch with anger.

In the evening, Su Xiaoxin called him to exchange feelings between mother and child.

"Xiaolou said you bullied her." The other side asked with a smile.

"She still complained to you?"

That's a lot of money.

"Well, she wants justice from me, how can I get involved with the two of you, but you won't really bully her, right? Xiaolou treats you so well, you can't bully others."

Feng Wuli had no choice but to say, "She has a cold, so she has to avoid eating, I just won't give her barbecue."

"Cold? Is it serious? Did you go to the hospital?"

"A little cold, it'll be fine soon." He heard the water splashing on the iron sheet outside the old street, and looked outside, "It's raining here."

"I've just started downloading here." She asked, "The college entrance examination will be in two or three weeks, right?"

"Ah."

"Don't be nervous, take it easy."

"I'm not nervous."

"And don't stress."

"will not."

"That's good." She smiled: "If you don't know, choose c."

(End of this chapter)