After the Destruction of Gensokyo, I Became a Teacher

Youmu was on the verge of crying, and it could be seen that she was trying her best to stop Yuyuko's atrocities. Unfortunately, she was short and short-handed, with a weak personality and easy to bully. It was a shame to rely on her to stop the lawless Yuyuko. It's impossible for a mouse to fuck a cat.

"Hey, save some for us, don't finish eating." Yakumo Zi tapped Yuyuko's head lightly with her fan, and taught softly.

"But I'm really hungry." Yuyuko put on an innocent look as she licked the grease on the corner of her mouth.

"Hey, you." Yakumo Zi snorted coquettishly, she knew her best friend's character very well, but she was reluctant to punish her.

Turning her head, Yakumo Zi ordered Yakumo Lan, "Go and cook some more dishes."

"Yes, Zi-sama." Although Yakumo Zi asked her to re-cook the dishes from the table, Yakumo Lan didn't feel dissatisfied because...

"Let me help too." Hua Ming stood up and said casually, "Two people can cook faster than one."

Happy in her heart, Yakumolan shook her head, and said softly, "You are a guest, how can I trouble you to help, leave it to me today."

Hua Ming said a little unhappy, "Sister Lan, it makes me a little sad when you say that. Do we still need to divide between guests and hosts?"

Yakumo Lan was taken aback, and then said apologetically, "Sorry, I said something wrong."

"Then let's go, if we don't act fast, the food will be eaten up by Miss Youyouzi, and everyone hasn't touched their chopsticks yet." Hua Ming said, waving at Yiwen, Sayuri and the others. , "Eat first, Sister Lan and I have to go to work for a while."

"I...I'll help too." Because of Yuyuko's sweeping behavior, Youmu, who was guilty in her heart, raised her mind, and she wanted to at least make up for something.

Yakumolan shook her head with a smile. Before she could say anything, Hua Ming stepped forward and said, "What can you do for me? If you leave, Sister Youyouzi will become even more unscrupulous. Then we don't think even Tang will be able to do anything." I can't even drink it."

"Oh... that's fine." Yaomeng reluctantly agreed, and it was obvious that she still wanted to help in the kitchen. Although she didn't know why, Hua Ming couldn't care less, followed eight Yun Lan went to the kitchen.

"Xiao Hua, I will trouble you to deal with these ingredients." Pointing to a pile of ingredients on the table, Yakumo Lan said gently.

"Okay, leave it to me." Hua Ming snapped his fingers, cleaned the ingredients, put them on the chopping board and cut them up, while Yakumo Lan poured oil into the pot and prepared the seasonings with a serious expression.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she glanced at Hua Ming who was serious about chopping vegetables, and a faint blush appeared on her face.

Does this feel like a husband and wife?

Thinking about something in her head, Yakumo Lan became a little absent-minded about the movements of her hands, but accidentally, a few drops of oil splashed out from the pot and dripped onto the back of her white hand like jade.

"Ah!" The temperature of the heated oil was extremely high, and suddenly, Yakumolan let out a small cry of pain, her attention was drawn back, and she subconsciously let go of the hand holding the shovel.

The spatula fell into the pot, and some hot oil splashed out again, but this time Hua Ming reacted quickly, he directly blocked Yakumo Lan, and pulled her away from the coal stove.

"Miss Lan, are you alright?" Yakumo Lan's beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a sound of gasping for air from time to time, and a large red mark had been burned on the back of her hand. Mingzhi frowned.

"It's okay, I was just scared." Yakumo Lan shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

Hua Ming took Yakumolan's hand and placed it in front of her eyes, gently stroking her burnt area, feeling a little distressed.

"Why are you so careless?" He said with some complaints, "Sister Lan, you are so beautiful, you should be more careful, what if you burn your face?"

Yakumo Lan's face was a little red, she looked at Hua Ming's worried eyes, her heart was full of happiness, this feeling of being cared for was really good, and she really didn't love her brother in vain.

Mobilizing the life energy in his body, Hua Ming gently breathed on Yakumolan's hand, a green light flashed, and the uncoordinated red mark on the back of the white hand disappeared immediately, Yakumolan could only feel The hand that was still aching just now has been covered by a warm temperature that seems to penetrate the bottom of my heart.

This made her feel so comfortable that she almost cried out.

Chapter 390

"Is it better?" After recovering the burn on Yakumo Lan's hand, Hua Ming checked it carefully again, and after confirming that there was no injury, he was relieved.

"Well, thank you Xiaohua." With a smile on her face, Yakumo Lan smiled softly, "It doesn't hurt at all."

"That's good, otherwise, Miss Lan, you can go back and have dinner with them, or just leave it to me."

"How can this work?" Yakumolan shook her head, "It was just an accident just now, I promise it won't happen again...Huh? Xiaohua, your hands were burned too!"

Hearing Yakumo Lan's sudden change of tone, Hua Ming subconsciously looked at his hand, there was indeed a red mark on it, probably accidentally splashed on it when he pulled Yakumo Lan just now.

Unlike Yakumo Lan, who has a mage physique, Hua Ming's body has been tempered by Youxiang to be very strong. With this oil temperature, he doesn't even feel a little bit, otherwise he wouldn't be reminded by Yakumo Lan that he noticed that he was being beaten. It's hot.

After a casual glance, Hua Ming waved his hands nonchalantly, "It's all right, I have rough skin and thick flesh, and this temperature can't even burn my hair off."

"How do you talk." Yakumo Lan stretched out her index finger, nodded Hua Ming's head angrily, and said angrily, "Don't let me hear you say some indecent words in the future."

"I'll go... what kind of indecent words..." Hua Ming was a little speechless. Yakumo Lan was good at everything, gentle and generous, versatile in housework, and had a fluffy tail that could be used as a pillow, but the only thing she let Hua What makes Ming feel awkward is that she always treats herself as a child...

Perhaps it was his immature image that gave the other party the illusion, but his heart was indeed mature!It's like a certain ten-thousand-year elementary school student who hasn't grown up. He is clearly an adult at heart, but he has to follow a bunch of little kids to attend elementary school courses.

Just when Hua Ming was lamenting to himself, Yakumo Lan suddenly held his hand, raised it in front of her and began to observe carefully.

"Sister Lan, you... um..." Hua Ming, who was wondering what Yakumolan was going to do, before he could ask, was shocked to see Yakumolan slowly lowered his head, stretched out The pink and tender lilac tongue, dipped in a little saliva, gently licked the palm of his hand.

The warm and soft touch immediately swept from Hua Ming's hands to his whole body, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

Staring blankly at Yakumo Lan who was holding her palm intently, like a child licking a lollipop, Hua Ming suddenly reacted, a strange sense of shame surged into her heart, and her face twitched. It started to burn, he quickly withdrew his hand, and shouted, "Lan, sister Lan! What are you doing?!"

"Help you heal your burns." Yakumo Lan stroked a strand of blond hair that was in front of her eyes, looked at Hua Ming innocently and said, "Didn't you know that saliva can heal burns?"

"Of course I know this, it's just you...how do you...uh..." Hua Ming struggled for a long time, and didn't know what to say. Yakumo Lan did this out of good intentions, but Hua Ming It's not a real child, but being licked by a super beautiful big sister, no one can handle it!

Hua Ming didn't care about this little burn, but that didn't mean Yakumo Lan didn't care.He cared about Yakumo Lan's scalded hand, and Yakumo Lan would naturally care about his injured place, even if it didn't even count as an injury to him at all.

"Could it be time, Xiao Hua, that you finally start to dislike me? Sobbing~ sobbing~" Seeing Huaming's face showing embarrassment, Yakumo rolled his blue eyes, turned around, wiped his eyes, and let out a grievance Sobbing.

"Uh... What are you talking about, Miss Lan? How could I dislike you?" Hua Ming said with a headache.

"Then you still don't let me help you treat your burns, you must dislike my dirty saliva, right?"

"Absolutely not, I swear to God."

"That's not necessary." Yakumo Lan turned around again, lowering her head so that Hua Ming could not see her expression clearly, "As long as you let me continue the treatment for you."

"No need..." The corner of Hua Ming's mouth twitched. Could it be that his hand was Jizhi syrup?Why does it feel like Sister Lan likes it very much, "I'll just do it myself."

"Sure enough, Xiaohua, you still dislike me... sobbing and sobbing~"

"Ah....Okay, okay, Sister Lan, don't cry, I'll let you treat it." Hua Ming sighed, really couldn't bear to refuse her sister's request, especially if the other party was still For myself.

"Hee hee, I knew Xiao Hua was the most obedient." Hearing Hua Ming's promise, Yakumo Lan immediately raised her face, revealing an expected smile.

"Sister Lan, you're plotting against me..."

"Hey, it's Xiaohua, you are too stupid. You didn't see through my fake cry." Yayun Lan smiled even happier, because she knew that Hua Ming didn't know that she was pretending to cry, but that he even Knowing it, but still compromising according to her own temperament, this is what she likes most about Hua Ming.

"By the way, Xiao Hua, can you change back first?"

"Well..." Snapped his fingers, Hua Ming obediently changed back to Zhengtai mode.

Yakumo Lan's eyes are shining brightly, sure enough, Xiaohua is the cutest at any time~

Hugging Huaming in her arms, Yakumolan only felt that her breathing seemed to be a little heavy. She licked her lips and looked at Huaming who was entangled by her own tail. Ming couldn't help swallowing.

"Then, that Miss Lan, if it's just treating burns...it seems like you don't need to give me..."

"Don't worry, Xiaohua, leave everything to me, close your eyes, be good~~"

"Chirp~~"

Half an hour later, Yuyuko, who was waiting impatiently at the dining table in the living room, patted the table and complained loudly, "Food, food, food! Master Yuyuko wants to eat!"

Yiwen Jielin couldn't help complaining in a low voice, "Most of the plates on the table were eaten by you, and I only ate a fish. If I want to order it, I should order it...."

Yakumo Zi also frowned, "Why hasn't Lan been here for so long?"

Just when Yakumo Zi couldn't sit still, and was about to use the gap to see what kind of plane was going on in the kitchen, she saw Yakumo Lan with a red face coming over with a dish, her eyes wandering behind her, and her footsteps were a little vain Hua Ming.

blue guy...

Yakumo Zi's eyes sharpened immediately, but it's hard to say anything in this situation, she secretly made up her mind to wait for everyone to leave before having a heart-to-heart talk with herself, a shikigami who steals food.

By the way, she is about to hibernate, and she seems to be missing a fox fur coat.

=￣ω￣=

Chapter 390 Come on, let's help Zima blow out the candles, call~~

After the meal was over, the almighty Yakumo Lan made hot tea and delivered it to everyone.

After drinking a cup of tea in one breath, Youyouzi lay on the ground lazily, and complained, "Zi, you are too stingy, it's fine if you don't touch the necklace, but you still don't let me eat enough .”

Yakumo Zi rolled her eyes angrily, "Do you think this is the Red Devil City? How can there be so much surplus food to feed you?"

"But I'm still hungry..."

"Hungry? Hehe, just right, I have a gift for someone."

As soon as Youyouzi finished speaking, Fengjian Youxiang's figure appeared beside Hua Ming, she patted Hua Ming's shoulder with a smile on her face, and said, "Hurry up and take out the things, our monster idler, how about you?" It’s easy to have another birthday, how can you lack the most important thing?”

Hua Ming's cold sweat broke out in an instant.

Yakumo Zi frowned, and looked at Youxiang with some displeasure, "What do you want?"

"I didn't think about it, I just wanted to give you a gift as an old friend." Seeing that Hua Ming didn't move, You Xiang couldn't help but patted his head again, and said with a more serious tone, "Hurry up, don't make people wait." Hurry up, say that the people in Sun Flower Field are not polite."

"Sister Youxiang, why don't you forget it, you and Sister Zi have known each other for so many years, it's rare to have a chance to get along, why not sit down and drink tea and chat or something, wouldn't it be nice?" Thinking of Yakumo Zi After arriving at the cake, Hua Ming felt chilled for a while, so he could only bite the bullet and persuade You Xiang, hoping that the other party would change his mind.

"Hmph, I have nothing to talk to with a perverted old woman who wants to marry me off without any means, and who is always looking for opportunities to poach my corner." You Xiang crossed her arms, her expression was full of disdain, and she looked down at Yakumo Zi.

Yakumo Zi's face darkened, and she almost flipped the table directly. Fortunately, she was worried that this was her own home, and if she really got into a fight here, she would only be the one to lose.

"Forget it, you don't take me to get it yourself." You Xiang held Hua Ming's hand, and with a stroke in the void, a space crack was opened.

Reaching into the crack in the space to dig out, soon, a smile appeared on Youxiang's face.

"Yakumo Zi, accept it with gratitude, this is a great gift I carefully prepared for you."

'boom! '

With a muffled sound, the huge round cake, which was two meters wide, was thrown on the table by Youxiang. The light yellow pastry and the white cream complement each other, making this cake exude an attractive sweetness.

However, everyone's attention was quickly attracted by the almost full candles on the cake.

At a glance, countless small candles are densely inserted on the white cream. If people with trypophobia see it, they probably won't want to see the cake again in the future.

You Xiang snapped her fingers lightly, and saw those candles burning one after another, the flames converging together seemed to form a big fireball, the scorching temperature made Sayuri couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Yakumo Zi's face was so black that it was no different from the bottom of a pot, and her forehead was covered with dense # characters. She clenched her fists and her body was trembling slightly, which was suppressing the anger that was about to erupt.

"Come on, you're welcome, let's blow out the candles to celebrate your No. 17 chaotic birthday." Youxiang said with a smile, "Sorry, I know these candles are still not enough, but there is no way, even if I burn all the candles in the whole city It is probably not enough to find it, so I can only make do with it, please forgive me."

"...Kaze-see-Yuka--!'" Yakumo Zihen's teeth were itching, she gritted her teeth, and said Kazami Yuka's name word by word, "Do you really want to die! "

"Huh? Why do I want to die?" Kazami Yuka swayed, lying on Hua Ming's back, with her arms around his neck, her chin resting on his head, looking at Yakumo Zi provocatively, "My little flower is so cute, why am I willing to die?"