Three worlds reincarnation karma

Chapter 75 The Child Without a Name

Because Qingyao has been practicing immortality for a long time, she has never noticed the problem of hunger.

Thinking back to when she was still in modern times, the teacher was a few minutes late after class and everyone was hungry and resentful. This little boy is still so young, and it is time for him to grow up, so don't suffer from hunger.

"Okay, I'll take you to find something to eat." Qing Yao didn't care too much anymore, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, not to mention that she had crossed earlier, so she took care of the child first Let's make a guest appearance as a mother.

Qing Yao climbed to the tree and picked a few fruits and handed them to him: "Eat first, let's pad your stomach."

She thought: Children can't just eat vegetables and fruits, they have to eat some meat to supplement protein.

"I'll go hunting for you later to see if I can hunt wild boars or goats. If there are any, then you may be able to feast on it." Qing Yao comforted him with a smile.

"Yeah." The little boy bit the fruit, it was sour and sweet, and he felt... even more hungry.

Qing Yao heard the gurgling sound coming from the little boy's stomach, and quickly used his coat to temporarily make a strap to carry him on his back: "Come on, let's go hunting!"

She didn't have any experience in taking care of children, but hadn't eaten pork, hadn't she seen a pig run?
The aunts of relatives and friends’ homes all carry children out like this. Her ability to learn and imitate should be pretty good. When it comes to taking care of children, women should be more or less talented, right?
After searching for a long time, Qing Yao, who has no hunting talent, only hunted a pheasant.

O(╯□╰)o what are you doing? What about wild boars, goats and elk that you can often see?
Qing Yao looked at the little boy who was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and suddenly felt that he was a bit of a failure?

Forget it, although the pheasant is small, it still has a few taels of meat.

Qing Yao bleeds and removes hairs on it, sets up a fire, pokes the chicken's butt with a sharpened branch, and then puts it on the fire to roast.

When the oil sizzled, Qing Yao realized that there was no sauce!

It's not impossible to just feed him like this, but it may be relatively bland and not tasteful enough.

Qingyao thought for a while, then put the branch into the little boy's hand: "I can't eat it yet, remember to turn it frequently, I'll get some seasoning."

Qingyao Tengyun flew to the west sea, scooped up some sea water, used the alchemy method to repeatedly purify the coarse salt in the sea water, until she felt that the salt was edible, and then flew back.

She picked up the roast chicken that was almost roasted, rubbed the salt all over the pheasant, and then put it on the little boy's hand with satisfaction: "It's done."

When the little boy, whose eyes glowed green with hunger, happily wanted to take the roast chicken, the roast chicken in front of him turned a corner and disappeared.

The little boy looked at Qing Yao with resentment.

"Uh, I'm sorry, wait a minute." Qing Yao tore off a piece of chicken, blew it vigorously, and fed it to the little boy's mouth after it cooled down a bit, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid I'll burn you, right? Eat slowly and don't choke."

Looking at Qingyao's apologetic smile and caring eyes, he felt that he saw the most beautiful scenery in the world, and he couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.

Qing Yao looked at the little boy who was eating happily, and asked with a smile: "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious! It's delicious!" The little boy exclaimed after swallowing his mouth full of chicken.

"Of course, I don't even look at who did it." Qing Yao sighed, she is really talented, taking care of children and so on, she can learn it soon!
After eating, the little boy still looked at Qingyao with a dissatisfied expression, and licked his lips. The meaning couldn't be more obvious, he still wanted to eat.

Uh, now Qingyao is in a bit of trouble.

"Baby, although you have been hungry for a long time, it is not suitable to eat too much at once, or it will damage your stomach." Qing Yao touched his little head and said, "How about I take you to the county town and find a restaurant , will you feast on it then, okay?"

There was no family in Dahuangze, so the only way to fill the child's belly was to go to the county town.

Qing Yao took the little boy's hand and coaxed softly: "Close your eyes first, and we will be there after you open them."

Because she will take him to fly against the wind later on, and she is worried that she will scare him.

"Okay." The little boy closed his eyes obediently, Qingyao stretched out her arms to hug him, and rose against the wind. At sunset, they finally flew to the county town.

After finding a remote and uninhabited place to land, Qing Yao found a restaurant and gave the little boy a full meal.

"..." She thought, she should know why this unlucky child was thrown away.

Glancing at the mountain of empty dishes beside her, Qing Yao twitched the corner of her mouth and asked, "Baby, are you... full?"

After eating the last bowl of rice, the little boy licked the corner of his mouth, and then said with a satisfied face, "It's almost there."

Qingyao's inner monologue at this time is like this: You give me almost as well!Such a small child eats several times as much as an adult, are you embarrassed?Are you sorry for your small body?You can eat without Bajie, right?
However, Qing Yao held back in the end, and she continued to build herself up psychologically: He...is always a child, but...he eats a little too much, it's not a big fault, just calm down!

But the ordinary people sitting next to them in the restaurant... can't calm down!

After eating so much, is this child a monster?

Qing Yao silently moved the rice bowl next to the little boy to her side, then pretended to be full and asked, "Baby, shall we go?"

After dinner, Qingyao found a tailor shop by the way, and changed the little boy's clothes.

After eating and drinking enough, he even changed into new clothes. The little boy looked more and more delicate and picturesque. His small mouth was pink and rosy like cherry blossom petals, and his small face was fair and pink, very beautiful and cute.

Qing Yao hugged him and let him sit on her arm, feeling that he looked like a lucky baby carved in powder and jade, so she couldn't help but kissed his cheek.

"The baby is so cute, if only it was really my baby." Qing Yao rubbed his face and said.

The little boy held Qingyao's head in his hands, and kissed her face as if returning the gift, with a soft and waxy voice: "Then I am mother's child."

Qing Yao couldn't help being elated (*@ο@*), she is so sensible, she must be a promising and good boy when she grows up.

By the way, she has always called him baby, and she still doesn't know the child's name!
Qing Yao took the little boy's hand and asked, "Tell me, what's your name?"

The light in the little boy's eyes dimmed, he shook his head, and said desolately, "I don't have a name."

"No name? No way?" Qing Yao was a little surprised. Even if she was abandoned by her family, she would at least have a nickname like Tiedangousheng, right?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Qing Yao's mind, and she seemed to understand something: Probably because that kind of name is not pleasant, so he just told her that there is no name?
　It seems that you are still very sensitive to the identity of the little boy, o(∩_∩)o haha~ So here comes the question, what is his name?In the comment area, there is a post about Gailou sending book coins, new readers, go report it~
　　
　
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