Of course, the dance that kid danced was not street dance, at most it was a wizard's dance, or a dance of the wilderness, the shaking and stretching of the left and right up and down was not eye-catching, but the realm of selflessness and intoxication made Lu Di admire. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the kid finished jumping, he was tired and sweating profusely, and he could vaguely smell the stench, and Lu Di knew that this was the reason why the kid in front of him hadn't taken a bath for a long time.

"Kid, can you eat now?" Lu Di handed the lamb skewer to the boy.

The kid didn't pick it up, but said seriously, "Gentleman, how is my dance?" ”

Lu Di said, "Okay, I haven't seen such an affectionate dance for many years."

The kid jumped up with joy when he heard this, and his mouth almost tore open his entire cheek, "Thank you, gentleman."

At that moment, he did not hesitate to accept the food sent by Lu Di.

Lu Di looked at the gluttonous kid and smiled, God is still benevolent, he won't just let a person become a fool, this kid is an idiot!

Lu Di got up and stood up, turned around and got into the military car, he was going to settle down in Jingshu Hall to rest tonight.

Watching the sunset pull the shadow of Lu Di's military chariot for a long time, the kid stared blankly.

Jingshutang is worthy of Jingshutang, on the way into the village, there is a very thick and thick jingshu, and it has opened red tassels at this time.

It's beautiful, beautiful like a woman's earrings on the stage.

At night, Lu Di took out a book to read by the fire of the oil lamp.

At this moment, he heard a noise outside the house, he put the book down, and said lightly, "Little one, since you are here, why have you been hiding outside the door for so long?" ”

It was still dark outside, and the chirping of frogs and crickets constituted the only music of the night.

After a while, half of the small face leaked out from the door, and the most fascinating thing was the pair of dark eyes.

Zhang Mengtan saw that it was the unkempt kid he met at dusk, and couldn't help but step forward and let him come in and talk.

Of course, the kid was shy and didn't want to come in, and in the end, Zhang Mengtan almost pushed him in.

"Didn't eat, did you?" Lu Di looked at him.

The kid nodded at first, then shook his head hurriedly.

But something embarrassing happened to the boy, and his stomach rumbled, evidently from hunger.

Lu Di smiled when he saw this, he stood up, cleaned his hands with water, and made a simple bowl of egg gnocchi soup with his own hands, smelling the fragrance coming out of the pot, the kid's stomach screamed even harder.

Zhang Mengtan was beside Lu Di to help, and after he heard the kid's stomach scream, he shook his head with a smile.

After the meal was served, it was placed on the short table, and the kid was about to eat wildly, but Lu Di hit him on the hand with chopsticks, "You must wash your hands before eating, this is hygiene."

"Hygiene?" The kid was obviously puzzled by what hygiene meant.

Lu Di explained, "Hygiene, how to say it? Well, if you pay attention to your cleanliness, you are less likely to get sick, for example, it's like cleaning your dirty hands with water, so that you don't eat the dirty things on your hands in your stomach, so you reduce the chance of getting sick, you understand? ”

The kid frowned, seemed to understand, and then nodded fiercely.

Zhang Mengtan brought a basin of water at this time, and Lu Di personally washed his hands and face for him.

"Okay, look, now your hands are clean," Lu Di pinched the kid's hand and deliberately let him look at it.

The kid didn't speak, Lu Di only thought that he was hungry, so he hurriedly put the steaming bowl of egg gnocchi soup in front of his eyes, and then handed him the soup spoon, because Lu Di was afraid that this kid wouldn't use chopsticks.

After all, the custom of using chopsticks was still only prevalent in the upper echelons of the Qi State, let alone in the countryside of the Cao State.

Nowadays, the people of Zhou Tianxia are still prevalent in grabbing food, just like the Indian Sangona eating in later generations, kneeling on the ground, finding a leaf at random, putting food on the leaf, and then stirring it with his hands, grabbing it, and putting it in his mouth.

In later generations, Lu Di's soul felt disgusted whenever he saw the image of Ah San eating, so not long after Lu Di waited for the public loss class to come to Qi, he asked him to invent chopsticks, one of the greatest food utensils that influenced the fame of China.

The kid stupidly took the spoon in his hand and didn't move, Lu Di saw this and urged, "If you don't eat the pimple soup, it won't be fragrant, come and eat it quickly."

After that, Lu Di asked him to put the spoon into the bowl, filled a spoonful, and then handed it to his mouth.

That kid may have woken him up by Lu Di's movements, or he may have been stimulated by the smell of pimple soup in his abdomen, he looked at Lu Di in front of him, and tears couldn't help but pop up in his eyes.

Then there was a pouting and a wail.

Lu Di was startled when he heard this, thinking that the pimple soup he made tasted bad, so he made this kid cry unpalatablely, "Is the pimple soup bad?" ”

"Then let's not eat it, I'll make a new one for you" said that, Lu Di wanted to take the bowl.

But the kid didn't let go, and then under Lu Di's stunned eyes, he hugged the bowl and screamed.

Yes, it's the action of drinking, not eating!

"Slow down, slow down" Lu Di seemed to understand why the kid had behaved before, and his eyes and nose were sour.

At this time, Lu Di is like a big brother, taking care of his younger brother, oh no, a bit like a loving father, taking care of his children.

When a big bowl of pimple soup entered his abdomen, the kid, wiping his mouth, slammed his head on the ground and fell to the ground.

Lu Di stepped forward and hurriedly helped him up, what a sensible and polite child, but he was seen as a fool in front of those laymen!

Lu Di doesn't know why there is a kind of resentment, resentment of this era, resentment of people of this era, are your eyes blind?

How did the good, the good, the stupid, and the believing become ulterior motives, fools, and immaturity in your eyes?

Are you blind?

No, you are not blind, but your hearts are blind!

The weather in summer was not cold, so Lu Di asked Zhang Mengtan to fetch some clean water, and then cleaned up the kid's whole body.

When Zhang Mengtan exchanged a child's new clothes from the villagers' homes and put them on the kid's body, when the kid's hair was repaired into a child's hair by Lu Di, a boy full of aura was born.

"What a kid!" Changing clothes for that kid, Lu Di couldn't help but light up when he looked at the appearance of the kid in front of him.

"Meng Tan, this kid's momentum is not weak, you back then!" Lu Di turned his head and joked at Zhang Mengtan.

Zhang Mengtan smiled silently, he was obviously very satisfied with the way the kid looked now.

The kid looked at himself in the bronze mirror, he slowly lifted his chin, and closed his eyes, but his eyes couldn't stop the tears from flowing down.