Lu Zhengkang glanced around the room. He saw the fireplace, bookshelf, candlesticks, coat rack, and a rectangular table. There was a plate of hot pie on the table. It should have just been taken out from the kitchen in the north. It was very hot.

Heat evaporates from the pie crust and condenses

It turned into a thin mist, surrounding the leaves of the pot of green orchids on the table. If you don't eat this pie, wait until the mist condenses on the veins of the leaves, turning into dew drops and falling back on the pie crust, making it wet.

But it will lose that crispy texture.

Lu Zongping can almost judge the dangerous time: there will be water drops in one minute and twenty-one seconds.

Toriel saw him hesitating at the entrance of the lounge corridor, and greeted him loudly. She carefully pinned the bookmark, closed the book, and placed it on her lap. She pressed the cover of the book with both hands and said in a very demure manner, "Hey little guy,

Did you see the pie on the table? It’s still very hot, why don’t you go take a nap and come back?”

Let him return without success? That was absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible. Lu Zongping was full of determination, trotted into the kitchen, took out two large platters from the cupboard, and took out a knife and fork.

Toriel was in a panic, looking around on the sofa: as if her legs were sealed by the sofa, she bent her knees and moved on the sofa seat. Looking at the knife in Lu Zongping's hand, she was so frightened that her heart skipped a beat.

Jump straight.

"Child, you can't use such a dangerous tool, what if you hurt yourself?" Toriel hurriedly tried to get up, but Lu Zongping had already cut the butterscotch cinnamon pie into six equal parts.

Quickly and without thinking, he took one portion of each and placed it on two large shallow plates, then placed the knife and fork on one side of the plate, moving skillfully like a diligent master.

Toriel felt relieved and said, "Oh, this is beyond my expectation. My child, do you often do housework?"

Lu Zongping didn't speak. This was his first time doing housework: If this is also called housework, it's just that he has a high degree of control over this simple work. It's nothing more than cutting, assigning and arranging. He takes every step in advance.

Foresaw it.

The hot pie was placed in a round bowl. It was roasted by fire magic and had a long-lasting heat. If Toriel hadn't taken out the pie in advance, she would have worried about Lu Zongping getting his hands burned.

Lu Zongping brought a butterscotch cinnamon pie to Toriel. This was a sign of respect for the host. Even a traveler must maintain good manners. Lu Zongping was very demanding of himself.

Toriel gently rubbed the boy's comfortable hair, "My child, I find that you are a little too sensible. I really don't know what you have experienced."

Lu Zongping:-_-

Sure enough, a charming man like me will make women involuntarily attracted to my mysterious temperament, hehe.

Toriel finally got rid of the shackles of the sofa. The soft cushions always make people feel lingering. Lu Zongping and she sat side by side at the dining table. Toriel ate very elegantly, using a fork to carefully cut off the pie crust, each time

It was just a small sip, like a careless brush stroke. She was not very interested in this pie specially provided for children, and she looked sideways at Lu Zongping from time to time.

The filling of the flowing cinnamon pie is not completely solidified but maintains a certain fluidity. When you gently press the pie crust, you can hear a soft crackling sound. The filling flows out and overflows on the plate, and the aroma is more abundant. Lu Zongping

Not liking forks, he directly cut a large piece with a knife and put it into his mouth, licking the residue on the knife surface with his tongue, which made Toriel tremble with fear.

Toriel murmured softly: "Oh, this child is so strange and disturbing, but overall, he is still a good child."

Lu Zongping finished one portion and added another to his plate. He had a large appetite, but he was not often hungry. He ate two portions to show his recognition of Toriel's craftsmanship.

The different people he met during the journey were also very important scenery. Lu Zongping was not in a hurry to continue exploring the underground world for the time being. He planned to stay at Toriel's house for a while. Aries Toriel happened to think so too.

She was ready to educate Lu Zongping herself.

After the meal, Toriel hoped that Lu Zongping would take a nap to replenish his energy and at the same time soothe his frightened mood. A child who enters a new world will always feel scared, even if he doesn't show it. Lu Zongping feels that he is completely enough

Be strong. Toriel also asked him to put on his shoes: there was a box full of children's shoes in the bedroom.

Lu Zongping fell down with his bare buttocks, his clothes were woven with flowers, and he was barefoot. His white and plump little feet stepped on the ground, not stained by dust at all. Toriel looked at this naked person with fondness.

A boy who is not cute at all times. He is so perfect that he is unnatural, and he is so natural that there is no refinement. Perhaps only the innate holiness can achieve this.

Lu Zongping could go back and take a nap. He was a little sleepy after the meal, but he didn't want to wear shoes. He didn't like the style of those shoes, which were a bit girly and hindered his feeling of the earth.

The soft single bed had a soft down quilt, and Lu Zongping fell into sleep.

Toriel quietly opened the door. The room was dark and dark. The boy was lying flat on the bed, sleeping peacefully. Suddenly he turned sideways and curled up. Aries walked gently to the bedside and looked at Lu Zongping's face, which was white and white.

Beautiful, like a sculpture of a white jade human face with closed eyes, it seems as if the sun is shining on it. Even though the room is indeed dark and lightless, this boy gives people a universal warmth.

Is there really such a beautiful child in the world?

Toriel regarded this human child from heaven as a special gift.

Aries gently stroked Lu Zongping's forehead and pressed against his smooth and shiny skin to detect his subtle trembling. The boy breathed evenly and suddenly frowned. Toriel suspected that she had disturbed his sleep and was just thinking about it.

Pulling away, the boy raised his hands and groped around, as if he was chasing something. Did he dream? He must have.

Toriel gently held the boy's anxious hand, and his brows relaxed.

The peaceful sleep is the gentle branches of the moon god. Boy, don't be alarmed, the sun will come out; the deep still current in the night flows through the long boat, the monsters are in the sky, singing the songs of nature, the clouds

Dissipate, the fog dissipates; the dome of rock cracks, the dome of earth breaks, the branches of the moon grow long; the boy

Don't panic, oh, the sun will come out; the underground below is the sky, the sky above the sky is the ocean, monsters are on the sea, singing enchanting songs, the waves subside, the storm subsides; the dome of the atmosphere collapses, the dome of the weather collapses

, the branches of the moon god are high; boy, don’t panic, oh, the sun will come out.
Chapter completed!