17, Chapter Seventeen
Ordinary weather has little impact on advanced ascetics, but for fairies with low cultivation, winter is still a difficult season.
The territory of the Broken Ping Mountains has four distinct seasons.
The end of autumn has not yet completely passed, and the entire Duanping Mountains are already freezing.
After Lu Yaoyao was carried out by her beautiful father one morning, she saw the white snow falling and realized the change of seasons.
The Ruyi brocade she was wearing was not only invulnerable and spotless, but also had the effect of keeping warm. In addition, Lu Yaoyao ate a lot of good food every day, so she didn't feel cold.
Lu Yaoyao's little mind felt that she should wear thick clothes at this time instead of showing her hands, back and bare feet.
She hugged the beautiful father's neck and said a few words. Before she finished speaking, her eyes were attracted by the back of the beautiful father.
Yao Jiuxiao stood by the lake and looked into the distance. White snowflakes were flying all over the sky, falling on her white clothes and disappearing.
He stood motionless, the biting cold wind blowing the hem of his clothes, like a dynamic ink painting, exquisite and exquisite.
Lu Yaoyao was so mesmerized that she felt that this scene was particularly attractive to her. For a long time, she tilted her head and asked, "Huh?" What happened to her father? Why did he stand motionless in the snow?
Lu Qingyu didn't know that Yao Jiuxiao was pretending to be serious, so he didn't say anything.
Lu Yaoyao pointed her chubby paw at her father, and patted her beautiful father with her other hand, signaling him to take her over to find her father.
Lu Qingyu wanted to pretend he didn't understand, but couldn't resist Xiao Zai's insistence and reluctantly moved over.
Lu Yaoyao couldn't help but urge, "Beauty daddy, hurry up!"
Lu Qingyu's face turned even more disgusting.
When he was two meters away, Yao Jiuxiao, who had already noticed the approaching of one big and one small, turned around and looked over. He was as cold as the falling winter snow.
Lu Yaoyao fluttered her little body, stretched out her hands towards the beauty father, and kept making childish babbling sounds, "Father, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Qingyu couldn't help but pat his squirming little butt, little bastard, why don't you see her caring about him so much?
Instead of continuing to walk over, he moved some distance away. Why did the little kid pounce on him?
Yao Jiuxiao's eyes fell on the little Zaizi, and the coldness was slightly subdued, revealing a little bit of warmth. He walked towards the little Zaizi, then took it and held it in his hands.
Lu Yaoyao stood up in her father's arms, put her chubby hands on both sides of her father's cheeks, moved forward with concern, and rubbed his forehead with her little fleshy face. Her father was not sad.
I don't know if it was because he had been outside for a long time, but his face was cold. She warmed him for a while before he felt warm again.
Yao Jiuxiao felt that the little boy might have misunderstood something. He was just meditating.
However, her soft and warm little hands and little face were pressed against his...
Yao Jiuxiao lowered his eyes and remained silent.
Lu Qingyu was extremely unhappy. He walked over, snatched the little cub over, turned around and left.
Lu Yaoyao was lying in Lu Qingyu's arms. She looked up at her beautiful father in confusion.
Why is daddy angry again?
Lu Qingyu carried the little boy into the house and placed him on the couch.
He stood in front of the couch and looked down at the little boy.
Lu Yaoyao lay on her back and looked at him.
Lu Qingyu pointed at the little boy and said bitterly: "Do you still see me in your eyes?"
"???" Lu Yaoyao was even more confused. She raised her little feet and grabbed it in her hand, her eyes full of innocence.
What is daddy talking about?
Lu Qingyu looked at the little boy dissatisfied, "I'm talking to you, have a good attitude, put your feet down... and don't eat your hands!"
Lu Yaoyao: "..."
She turned over and sat up, blinking, her long and curled eyelashes flying up and down like butterflies.
Noticing her father walking in from the door, Lu Yaoyao observed his expression, which was normal as usual. Then she felt relieved and comforted her unreasonable father.
"Ah!" Lu Yaoyao patted the couch under her butt and motioned for her beautiful father to come up.
The beautiful father snorted and got on the bed, sitting cross-legged, waiting to see how she would explain.
As soon as Lu Yaoyao waited for her beautiful father to sit down, she quickly crawled over and got on top of him.
"Ahhh!"
It’s cold, so you need to wear clothes!
It is impossible to coax. Daddy is proud of his favor and the baby will not coddle him.
Lu Yaoyao said her request confidently and confidently.
Her little chubby hand pressed against Lu Qingyu's face.
Although Lu Yaoyao was not cold, looking at her little hands and feet, she felt that she should be cold.
This language expression was so complicated that Lu Yaoyao's mouth was dry as she spoke, and her father seemed unable to understand what she meant.
Finally, Lu Yaoyao pressed her beauty father on the couch, pulled off his coat with her little hands, and then buried herself inside, rolling up into a silkworm baby.
Lu Yaoyao blinked her big eyes and looked at her beautiful father.
"Ah!" Like this, I need to wear clothes!
The beautiful father was so troubled by Lu Yaoyao that he took off his bright red outer shirt, revealing the pure white inner lining.
The lining is also messy and crooked, and in the eyes of an unsuspecting person, they might think something has happened to it.
Lu Qingyu glared at Lu Yaoyao.
Lu Yaoyao blinked her big eyes and showed a sweet and cute smile to her beautiful father.
Lu Qingyu said angrily, "Yao Jiuxiao, your daughter wants to wear the same clothes as me."
Lu Yaoyao immediately turned around and looked at her father expectantly. The little silkworm chrysalis even twisted, yes!
Yao Jiuxiao: "..."
He cast a spell, and Ruyi Jin transformed into a miniature version of Lu Qingyu's clothes in front of everyone, but there were still no shoes on his little feet.
Lu Yaoyao felt the changes on her body and hurriedly twisted her body to climb out of the pile of clothes. Her eyes opened wider and she looked down at the clothes on her body curiously.
Her clothes change, it's amazing!
how did you do that?
The clothes that are still red are no longer the bellyband style, but are similar to dad's clothes, but there are some differences if you look closely.
She has a red lining inside, a coat of the same color on the outside, and still red trousers, just like the Jade Girl doll coming out of a New Year painting.
Lu Yaoyao was extremely happy.
She was wrapped in clothes and felt "not cold" anymore.
Lu Qingyu was very satisfied when he saw that the little boy had changed his outfit and looked more like him. He even said, "I can give Zhuer a few more outfits in the future."
Yao Jiuxiao said nothing. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he turned to look out the door.
Lu Qingyu also sensed the chaos and movement outside, but he didn't care. What happened outside had nothing to do with him.
So when he saw Yao Jiuxiao turning around and walking out, he sneered, "Hypocritical human race."
However, a moment later, Lu Qingyu, who was carelessly playing with his little boy, sensed movement outside and suddenly paused.
Chapter completed!