Fuwa is not easy to mess with when she is three years old

Chapter 30 The Little Man Meets the Big Tiger
The three of them went up the mountain together, and the coachman carried the snack box for them, and carried the water bottle and rest cushion from the car.

Every time they climb up a hundred or so steps, the coachman will pass the water bottle to the two of them.

"Give you some water."

Du'an Lu was being served attentively, looking at the rough and dark man, unexpectedly he was a careful person.

The coachman noticed Duan Lu's gaze.

The coachman was 47 years old, and he was handsome when he was young. He worked as a cook in a small restaurant in the city.After arriving at Du'an Lu's house, because the master's family seldom used the car, he picked up the job of cooking again.

Recently, Duan Lu was responsible for the circle of swimming rings bulging on his waist.

He scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed by Duan Lu.

"Early in the morning, I went to brush horses with Er Tai. I forgot to make some steamed buns and flatbreads. It's a dereliction of duty."

Duan Lu was taken aback, and wanted to explain "I can't eat at all", but because Lin Xiuer was by his side, he adjusted his way of speaking in his mind.

"Lulu, eat less, Lulu," she patted her round belly, "very small".

This made the coachman so cute, if Duan Lu was a boy, he would have to hug him and have a good time.

Lin Xiuer smiled on the side.

"It's normal to eat more. We, An Lu, are only three and a half years old, and we have been separated for half a year. How do you feel..."

Lin Xiu'er squatted down, touched Du'an Lu's head and measured her height, "I have grown a lot taller, but compared with other three-and-a-half-year-old children in the village, I feel a lot shorter."

She grabbed Duan Lu's small arms and legs and looked at them, they were fleshy and soft, with a pink and healthy luster.

Lin Xiu'er muttered, "I'm not skinny either, why doesn't my stature grow..."

Duan Lu also paid attention to his height.

Since her consciousness awakened, she has been able to control her physical appearance.

Although the transformation technique cannot be used frequently at present, it is still very easy to control the body shape of a normal doll to grow up a little every day.

But Duan Lu in the sky, her natural body can be regarded as a small and exquisite fairy.Even the gods with white beards should praise them when they pass by.

"This girl from the Emperor's family is really cute. Is she a thousand years old? She is so delicate."

Du An Lu, the big fairy, always smiles when she is asked, and her mouth is flat.

"Hui Shenjun, I just like this body style better, if I count it all... I'm three thousand years old."

Most of the gods who heard her remarks would say "Oh!" in surprise, and then say a few words of apology without pain.

At this moment, Duan Lu rested his cheeks and was thinking, seeing that others are younger and guessed the wrong age, does he need to apologize?
Lin Xiu'er didn't know what she was doing in her head, and there happened to be a few chattering children passing by her. Their ages were unknown, but they were taller than Duan Lu.

In contrast, Lin Xiu'er felt that Duan Lu was at a loss, and her tone was much softer.

"An Lu, following our family is suffering."

The coachman looked at Lin Xiu'er, and thought about the rice bucket and iron pot that Du'an Lu emptied every day, and he didn't know where the word "suffering" came from.

Just as Du An Lu was about to speak, Lin Xiuer patted his shoulders twice to stop the conversation.

Lin Xiu'er: "It's all here, please ask An Lu for a tall sign. My father said that all gods grow out, and the golden toad enshrined on the top of the mountain is still very accurate for health."

Lin Xiuer just recited the following words silently in her chest, let me grow taller, healthier, healthier and happier.

If you can’t say it, it won’t work.

Duan Lu walked the winding mountain road all the way, only felt that the mountain circles circled, like some kind of rice field, and combined with the toad in his impression, he felt that it was unreliable to entrust such a thing to make him grow taller.

She took out a small notebook from her bosom, scratched the paper with her little finger, and wrote down her thoughts in words invisible to others.

"Pay attention to the height of your peers, and don't fall behind."

At this time, four to five hundred meters in front of the three of Du Anlu, two young monks were hiding behind a bush, and a skinny tiger lay on the ground.

One of the rough-clothed monks kept complaining.

"Master Jinchan thinks about it every day. The whole sick tiger is here to scare people, and he has to play the tiger's mouth to save people... Hey, you think we are fake monks or actors."

The other monk's clothes were more bare, and he turned his face and gave him a pale look.

"You can do whatever Master tells you to do, so there's so much nonsense."

The rough-clothed monk said, "If you don't understand, just ask. The incense in our temple is also very prosperous. Why do you want to punish the tiger for biting people?"

The naked monk smiled, "You don't understand that."

"Our Master Jinchan has a great reputation. There are quite a few people who climb the mountain every day to make wishes and fulfill their wishes. But think about it, Master is a monk, so naturally he can't go out and brag about how amazing he is. There are few people in the temple, and we can't always Form a group to go out to publicize, if you publicize too much, people will think you are a liar."

"The tiger attacked the pilgrims, and the monks in the temple came forward to save them. It is legendary."

The little monk in coarse clothes still had doubts.

"Master Jin Chan came out to save people by himself, wouldn't it be more convincing?"

The naked monk slapped him on the bare head, and the other side couldn't help but groan, and even the tiger lying on the ground turned his head slightly to the side for a glance.

The naked monk said: "Are you stupid, Master is allergic to cats."

When the tiger on the ground heard this, he hummed twice in his throat.

Someone pulls the skin from the tiger's neck, and here comes the work.

Duan Lu, Lin Xiu'er and the coachman had already walked close to the bushes. Duan Luben was enjoying the leaf-smelling air in the mountains, and now he sneezed a few times.

Lin Xiuer was reaching out to touch Duan Lu's forehead.

A brown-yellow figure with black stripes slowly emerged from behind the bushes.

It has hanging eyes and gray eyes, and its body is thin and thin among tigers.

But it was the first time Lin Xiuer and the coachman saw the tiger, so Lin Xiuer covered her mouth abruptly so as not to cry out.

The coachman also stood in front of Lin Xiu'er, but he didn't know how the tiger really rushed over and led people to escape.

Tiger?The cook fights the tiger or the coachman fights the tiger?nonexistent.

Duan Lu poked her head forward from Lin Xiuer's side. She felt that Lin Xiuer's body was extremely stiff, and she couldn't even move after taking two steps back.

Not only humans, but any creature will freeze when it encounters the overwhelming fear of life and death.

Du'an Lu really wanted to pat Lin Xiu'er to tell her not to be afraid and not to run away. With her Duan Lu around, the tiger is nothing.

But Lin Xiuer held Duan Lu's hand so tightly that she couldn't pull it out several times.

Duan Lu's heart warmed, and he said to Lin Xiu'er.

"Niang Qi, An Lu has a solution, don't be afraid."

"An Lu, brain axe."

Lin Xiuer glanced at Du'an Lu and felt sorry.

He originally dragged her to fulfill his wish, but he didn't expect to meet the speed of life and death.

If the tiger pounced on him, at worst he wouldn't run away, and his body would be blocked by An Lu.

Thinking like this, Lin Xiu'er let go of Du'an Lu's hand.

"Run, go down the hill, don't look back."

(End of this chapter)