Daughter of the Dao and Devil Venerables

Lu Yaoyao was sitting on the couch, and in front of her stood two handsome tall men. +++All Tanmei Novels: www.ltnovel.com

They looked at her, their eyes focused, their deep eyes were cold as frost, or with a three-point smile, all full of expectation.

Lu Yaoyao was a small ball, Xiao Pang clutching his feet, leaning back on his pink and delicate face, with bright eyes and watery eyes, looking at them cutely.

Lu Qingyu's voice is lazy, with a trace of magnetism (gou), "Pearl, call the sound dad to listen?"

Yao Jiuxiao's voice is low and cold, like a person, "Shu'er, call for father."

Lu Qingyu smiled deeper, "Pearl, call Daddy first."

"father."

"..."

Lu Yaoyao felt that he had encountered the hardest choice in life.

It is a question of whether to call father or father first.

...... She is still so young, why should she bear the choice that she should not bear at this age? She is just a weak, pitiful and innocent baby who can eat.

Lu Yaoyao felt that the aura was so terrible that she almost wanted to hug her weak and pitiful self and shivered.

She chewed on her little hand, and looked at her fathers with **** eyes, "Ah!"

Lu Yaoyao's innocent face, she can only say one word, she actually can't speak! Dads don’t embarrass the baby, okay? Love you guys!

Although he didn't understand what the boy said, he could tell a little bit from his emotions, and Lu Qingyu smiled, "Little boy is not going to be a (guan), you can wait slowly."

Lu Yaoyao's eyes sparkled immediately, and she nodded unconsciously. That's right, she couldn't speak yet.

As for the future? Can't think of it too far, let's talk about it after passing this close.

Lu Qingyu smiled meaningfully, "Why don't you make sure the name of the boy first."

Yao Jiuxiao agreed and stared at the little boy with serious eyes.

Lu Yaoyao: "..." I suddenly remembered the fear of being brainwashed by two names.

Lu Qingyu's voice lowered, "Lu Manzhu. Pearl, just call this name, do you like it?"

"Yao Yushu, okay?" the cold beauty father said in a super gentle voice.

Lu Yaoyao swayed from side to side. In fact, he heard a lot. Two names are fine, or two names...

"Pearl."

"Shu Er."

Lu Yaoyao: "..." But even if she wants to have both names, dads won't allow it!

She looked up at the two fathers, trying to get through with confused little eyes.

Lu Qingyu smiled beautifully, "Daddy knows you can understand."

Lu Yaoyao: "..."

"Pearl is very smart, Daddy knows."

Yao Jiuxiao didn't speak, he (touched Mo) (touched Mo) the little boy's head.

"You choose one, no (guanguan) department, no matter which name you like, dad is very happy."

Lu Yaoyao: "..." Don't smile so scary when you say this, dad!

Yao Jiuxiao didn't speak, but looked at her silently, his eyes faint.

Lu Yaoyao looked at his father, and then at his father. He was afraid that he was not embarrassing her little baby.

Lu Yaoyao was angry, and acted in place to name himself.

She slapped the bed with her little hand, raised her eyebrows, and the tender little (nai) had a fierce voice, "Lu!"

Yao Jiuxiao's face sank, and Lu Qingyu smiled.

"tender!"

Lu Qingyu's smile solidified.

"tender!"

Yao Jiuxiao's ice face turned from cloudy to sunny, as if the spring breeze melted.

After speaking, Lu Yaoyao was suddenly very excited, she would even name herself! Although this name has always been remembered since she was born, it came from her mouth! She said three words clearly!

Lu Yaoyao straightened her belly, raised her (肉rou) (肉rou) small chin proudly, and stared at their fathers to see their reactions.

Lu Qingyu and Yao Jiuxiao were silent, and both eyes looked at her silently.

Lu Yaoyao's small proud eyes became cautious, doesn't it sound good?

She thinks it sounds nice, so she thinks she should be called by this name...

For a long time, Lu Qingyu was the first to break the silence, and slowly said, "Monster Lu?"

Lu Yaoyao was very excited, "Yao! Yao!"

"Monster? Yaoyao?"

Hmm! Lu Yaoyao nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.

"Lu Yaoyao..." Lu Qingyu's smile was meaningful, "Tao Zhiyao Yao, shining in the air, Pearl knows a name very well, it's a good name."

Lu Yaoyao (Lu) smiled innocently, her proud little expression came out again, her short legs couldn't help but curled up, no way, she was so smart!

Yao Jiuxiao didn't speak, I don't know what attitude it was.

After Lu Yaoyao was happy, she looked at them with her short legs cocked, feeling distressed, for fear that they would not recognize the name, so she must choose one of them.

Fortunately, the dads were reasonable and did not raise objections, and quickly accepted them well.

Lu Qingyu thought, it was better to round off his surname, which was the name he took. At first glance, he was his kid.

Yao Jiuxiao felt that although his surname was not Yao, he was also very satisfied with his name as Yao Yao.

Although the little boy didn't choose his own name, he didn't choose the name that Lu Qingyu chose. Therefore, he didn't count the little boy's name Lu.

Everyone is happy.

Lu Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, and was complacent for avoiding the possibility of a family war (sexual xing).

However, she thought too naively, this is just the beginning.

When Lu Yaoyao was sitting on the beast blanket playing with colorful beads, Beauty Daddy sat cross-legged, staring at her for an instant, and then exclaimed, "I have been born for so long, so I can only say one word. What a fool." The tone was very disgusting.

Lu Yaoyao protested immediately: "Puff! 　!" He was not a fool.

And more than one word! She said three words!

I praised her for being smart before, but now I say she is stupid! Humph! It's really capricious and contradictory.

Lu Qingyu casually asked, "So in order to prove that you are not a idiot, shout Daddy to listen?"

Lu Yaoyao proudly twisted her head proudly, trying to prove that she was not a fool. His father appeared from nowhere and looked at her faintly.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she just refusing to speak righteously. If you just let it go, wouldn't I lose face?

" !what!"

Yao Jiuxiao came over, hugged Lu Yaoyao, turned and walked outside.

Lu Qingyu stood by himself, brushed his sleeves, and walked out casually.

In the world of plain silver, a cauldron is eye-catching.

Yao Jiuxiao hugged Lu Yaoyao and walked over and stopped by the pot.

It is not the taste of the soup.

Lu Yaoyao poked out her little head curiously. What was her father cooking? She seemed to smell... Jiaoxiang that she had never smelled before?

She wanted to see, but the one above didn't know anything and covered the cauldron so tightly that she couldn't see it.

Lu Qingyu and Yao Jiuxiao went out, and the harvest was not small. They knew a lot of things that the kid could eat, and there were a lot of them in the cave. With their stock, it would be no problem to raise the kid for more than ten years.

After seeing the little cub likes to eat Lingcuan, Yao Jiuxiao asked the weasel to be more efficient and recorded the production process of Lingcuan.

Yao Jiuxiao has read the tutorial and he is full of confidence.

He felt that the little **** would not have enough to eat one soul egg, so he was going to cook two, but the two eggs could not be filled in a small bowl.

He felt that there was no difference between a small bowl and a big pot, only the size, so he abandoned the small bowl and knocked the two spirit eggs directly into the pot, then put the spiritual spring water in the cave to stir and set it on fire.

Then, when the egg custard is in the shape of a custard and half cooked, sprinkle the seasoning onto the surface of the custard, cover the lid, and simmer half a cup of tea with the remaining heat of the hot charcoal, and the fresh and sweet custard will come out.

Yao Jiuxiao's expression was vaguely clear. Under Lu Yaoyao's curious gaze, he lifted the lid cut out of ancient wood.

Lu Yaoyao was even more curious when she saw her father who seemed to be showing off his pride. She stared at him, waiting for the steaming gray mist? After it was gone, she took a look with expectation and saw a thick layer of coke on the bottom of the pot?

Lu Yaoyao turned to look at his father, her face confused.

What is this weird thing?

Yao Jiuxiao's face (color) froze. He looked at a group of unknown objects at the bottom of the pot and was puzzled. He clearly followed the production process of the little demon. Why didn't he make a face (color)?

Lu Qingyu came over to take a look, then he held his belly and laughed wantonly, "Yao Jiuxiao, I didn't expect you to be really bad at cooking!"

No roasting (meat rou), no cooking soup, so simple custard can't be made, tut tut.

Lu Yaoyao glanced at his father disapprovingly, and he would beep on the side if he didn't do it.

"Bad!"

After condemning his father, Lu Yaoyao patted his father with a little hand to comfort him. Don't feel sad, father, don't look at this strange thing, maybe it's like the black soup (rou soup), but it's too ugly!

Just looking at that (rou rou) soup is simply poisoning the body and mind, and seeing the deadly poison in the world, who would have thought of its unparalleled deliciousness?

Being a human being...being a demon cannot be so superficial and only look at the surface, but look at the essence through the phenomenon. This is definitely another delicacy!

Lu Yaoyao asked her father to scoop her a bowl of black paste, and then opened her mouth eagerly, waiting to be fed.

Yao Jiuxiao had a serious face and scooped up a spoonful of black paste.

Lu Qingyu squatted aside, watching one small and one big one daring to eat and one daring to feed. He kindly persuaded him, "Should I stop thinking about it?"

Yao Jiuxiao's hand moved, and the spoon was handed to Lu Yaoyao's mouth. She couldn't wait to leaned over and took a mouthful, her small mouth moved.

After a while, she froze.

Lu Qingyu asked curiously: "How does it taste?"

Yao Jiuxiao also wants to know the answer.

Lu Yaoyao stiffened, and half a day later, his black grape-like eyes rolled, and he cried wow.

What magical smell is this?

First is sweet, then burnt, then astringent, then bitter, and finally spicy...

She actually had a lot of weird tastes.

Lu Yaoyao cried heartbroken.

Lu Qingyu leaned forward and backward with a smile, he knew hahaha...

Yao Jiuxiao raised his eyes, took a spoon silently, and quickly threw it into Lu Qingyu's wide open mouth.

Lu Qingyu: "..." His expression changed, almost nauseous, and nauseous.

Yao Jiuxiao calmed his face and took another spoonful into his mouth.

Lu Yaoyao burped, with tears still hanging from the corner of her eyes, her small mouth was open, she looked at her father, and her father.

After a while, he quackled.

The mountains of Broken Screen were peaceful and peaceful, while Lu Yaoyao and his two fathers were enjoying their lives, a group of mysterious goblins wearing uniform standards suddenly appeared in the snow in the wilderness thousands of miles away.

The head leader held a palm-sized magic weapon in his hand. At this moment, the luminescence was on, and after a moment of flashing, it went dark completely.

He said solemnly: "It's here."

As soon as the leader's hand moved, his subordinates immediately scattered about it with this as the center, and the black (colored) shadow disappeared all around in a blink of an eye.

The head-covered spiritual sense explored in all directions, a quiet wilderness, deserted.

Occasionally, I felt a few slow breaths, it was a hibernating alien beast, and there was no monster other than that.

Not long after the subordinates came back one by one, they found nothing.

The leader lowered his head and fiddled with the magic weapon in his hand, and he had no response.

This magic weapon can only find out where the demon they were looking for last appeared, other than that, there was no trace.

A subordinate who came back a while late found something unusual and said respectfully: "Head, there is an inn a thousand miles away."

The leader retracted the magic weapon and said decisively: "Let's take a look."

A group of people quickly rushed to the point of the inn and appeared outside the inn in a blink of an eye.

The silvery white concealed all traces of exposure, the ice and snow on the roof covered the dusty rubble, only the original color (color) under the eaves (exposed) was simple and lonely.

The bitter cold wind blew open the old wooden door of the inn, which was shaken and creaked by the wind.

They rushed into the inn unceremoniously.

The inn has no vitality, empty, with only a shell.

The subordinates searched the inn and out, and there was no trace of residual breath. Obviously, together with the owner of the inn, they disappeared completely.

The chief's eyes were clearly extinguished, and finally he said coldly: "Chasing!"

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