"Yeah."
Mu Chuyue was completely attracted by the soft voice.
She looked down at the source of the voice.
She saw a chubby little bean bag covered in fiery red color from head to toe, with a pair of fiery red pupils and blazing flames.
With her fiery red hair, who else could it be if she wasn’t Little Rice Cake?
“Haha, come on, give me a hug, Little Rice Cake.
Did you miss me?”
"think" Little Nian Gao's childish voice was soft and cute, just like her name.
She raised her little hands above her head and asked for a hug.
After being held in his arms as he wished, Xiao Nian Gao took the opportunity to bury his round fleshy face on Mu Chuyue's chest.
After a while, he reluctantly left.
The little guy muttered vaguely, "Master sister likes the soft rice cake."
"Little Clever, how long has it been since you were able to speak so skillfully?"
Mu Chuyue said, scraping the tip of Little Rice Cake's pink and white nose lovingly, "I remember that when you first came out of the forest with your mother, it was quite difficult to say a complete sentence.
What's going on?"
To be honest, although Little Rice Cake is still young, her ability to adapt to human society is enough to make anyone pay attention.
Even compared to real human children, she has absolutely superior characteristics in understanding the same things.
The reason why Xiao Nian Gao was able to connect the whole sentence intermittently at this moment was because she was too excited.
If this were normal, Xiao Nian Gao would have no problem communicating with people.
"Brother Yifan will teach little Nian Gao how to speak."
Little Nian Gao smiled brightly, smacked Mu Chuyue's face, and said to take credit.
"Does that little guy like your brother Yifan?"
Mu Chuyue said, putting the small rice cake back on the ground, and then flicked her wrist.
Although the small dumpling looked only a little big, she was really heavy.
Mu Chuyue believed that her physical strength was not inferior to that of a practitioner of the same level, and even because she had deliberately improved it after her rebirth, her physical strength was slightly higher than the normal level.
However, even with such advantages, Mu Chuyue still couldn't hold the little rice cake in her arms for too long.
It's really strange.
This little guy doesn't look very big at all.
Why is he so squeezing his hands?
It just doesn't make sense.
Is it because I eat too much every day?
Mu Chuyue suddenly wanted to know what her little apprentice used to feed this snack who always came in the crystal space every day.
"I like little rice cakes and like brother Yifan" The little guy danced and danced, fearing that Mu Chuyue wouldn't understand her feelings at the moment, so he shouted in a childish voice like a treasure, "Like my master sister" However, in Xiao Nian Gao's eyes, her so-called love has no connection at all with the relationship between men and women.
This kind of emotion is easy to distinguish, just like she likes delicious food and then swallows it straight, wanting to swallow it all in one bite.
"Well, in Xiao Nian Gao's heart, it turns out that I'm not any different?"
Mu Chuyue pretended to be hurt and pressed her thin white palms on her chest.
"Tears" kept rolling in her eyes and was about to fall.
She slowly squatted down and her eyes gradually became level with the little rice cake. , said to the little guy with a serious expression, "No, the master sister is jealous, I have to punish your brother Yifan before I can vent my anger." xx4911131: