I Became the Villain’s Own Daughter

Qu Sinian: […]

Zhang Dazhuang: […]

Jian Yi: […]

After a long silence of about two minutes, Qu Sinian asked tremblingly: [Old Lu, are you okay now? 】

Lu Junhan silently glanced at the little loli with two ponytails, who was standing by the stove not far away, elated, and looked down at the two words: [Not good. 】

After another ten minutes, Zhang Dazhuang asked: [Are you still alive? 】

Lu Junhan: [I'm dying. 】

Qu Sinian: [? ? ? isn't it? ? 】

Zhang Dazhuang: [Is it so serious? 】

"Dad, look, this is the little bag that my mother just taught me to make."

Before Lu Junhan could reply, the little girl over there who followed her mother to learn how to knead dough ran over happily. She spread out her small hands and showed her father the solid dough in her palm.

I don't know what the hell she added in it. It was a big lump, black and black, like a big briquettes. Among the briquettes, there were also some dead grass and fallen leaves. After several laps, it was dark and dirty, and it could kill people just by looking at it.

Not only is this dough fatal, but what she said is equally fatal:

"Mom said, although it's not as good as what she did, but compared to my dad, I'm pretty good at what I've done. I'll soak it in water later, then burn it twice, I'll blow it three more times, and you'll be fine again. It's ready to eat!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

After the little girl's memory was deleted, it was as if she had been poured countless drinks.

She usually shies away from her mother's "craftsmanship", and when she sees her mother's newly released xiao long bao, she can be scared to cry, she turns her head and runs away, for fear of dying if she accidentally smells the smell of xiao long bao.

After the memory was deleted, her temperament changed greatly. Not only was she no longer afraid, but she happily leaned over and told her mother that she wanted to learn how to make bags, and she wanted to make the most delicious bags.

But Tianzun Xiaojue was so overwhelmed with joy that she tried her best to teach her.

In just half an hour, this little thing kneaded all kinds of dough, including green, purple, yellow, blue, and her favorite pink, and said she wanted to steam them all. Favorite dad to eat.

Now she has kneaded another black dirty dough. She has almost got all the colors, even the colors of the rainbow are about to be collected by her. Lu Junhan wanted to turn his head and leave, leaving this dangerous little fat girl, but he Can't go.

The memory of this little thing has just been deleted. In order to avoid discomfort or other "crazy" situations, it is best to stay by her side on the first day after the memory deletion is completed, just in case of unexpected events.

If something goes wrong, it can be adjusted in time.

This also means that Lu Junhan can only sit here all the time, watching her make a pile of dough that can kill people.

Soon, the little girl happily hugged a big steamer of buns, no, she ran out with a big steamer of colorful, rock-hard dough.

She put the steamer on the stone table, and Xiaomai said in a clear voice:

"Dad, you eat the black one first. Mom said, the black one has just been put in, and it hasn't been really (steamed) for a long time. It's fresher, and the fresh one is better. The other fake ones may not be so delicious."

Lu Junhan glanced at her lightly, trying not to look at the pile of hot eyes in front of him as much as possible, and said calmly, "Why don't you eat it yourself?"

"I've been doing it for a long time," Little Loli opened her big black eyes, her eyes were clear, and she pouted her small mouth, "I just want Dad to eat it first."

Just like telling a story, she wants to be the first to tell her dad!

"I'm not hungry right now."

It's a pity that Lu Junhan still can't bear this filial piety. He pushed the steamer in front of the little girl and said, "Eat it yourself."

"All right,"

Little Loli drooped her head, Lu Junhan thought she had given up, and her long, wrinkled brows loosened a little, but not completely.

Seeing the little loli next to her whose memory had been deleted, her mentality was still very good. She was only depressed for two seconds, and then she regained her composure again, and swiftly packed the steamer:

"Dad, then you can eat this green one! Mom said that there seems to be some green vegetables in it. The green vegetables can be used for pig florets (to aid digestion). After eating, you will be hungry. Then, when you are hungry, you can Eat this fresh black! Isn't it awesome!"

Little Loli arranged her father's diet properly, taking all aspects into consideration.

Lu Junhan: "..."

I might die after eating it.

A slight crack appeared on the man's cold and fair face, and he was already thinking about whether to restore the memory of this little thing.

If she doesn't recover, she can only collect her father's body.

But Lu Junhan is not a person who will give up easily, and he has always been decisive in killing, and he rarely regrets the decisions he makes. He plans to struggle again, and then continue to wait and see.

Lu Junhan didn't look at the green dough, and only stated a very convincing fact in a light tone, "I don't like green vegetables."

"Yes,"

Only then did Xiao Luli react.

Like her father, she doesn't like to eat green vegetables. She grabbed the green dough with the green vegetables on her face with disgust, wrinkled her face, and threw it away:

"This is bad stuff, Dad, we don't want to eat it!"

Saying that, the little loli was forgetful again, and began to sell her very fresh black dough that was obviously uncooked: "Dad, then you eat this, this is super delicious!"

People who don't know this active promotion think she has eaten it before.

"I'm not hungry."

Lu Junhan turned around again.

However, this little thing really deserves to be his daughter. It is really difficult to deal with. After the green dough was killed and the black dough was temporarily killed, she moved out her yellow dough and introduced it with great interest:

"Then Dad, eat this! This one has snacks, so you can eat it even if you're not hungry!"

Lu Junhan: "..."

With this color, I thought you would add something that a toilet would only have.

Lu Junhan refused again with a blank face: "I don't like snacks."

"Dad, you are such a picky eater," Little Loli frowned and looked at her father with a reproachful expression, "It's impossible. Children who are picky eaters won't grow fat."

After finishing speaking, the little girl lifted her sleeves and showed off, and let her father see her fat little arms that could pinch out meat: "Look at me, I'm very fat, and I'm not picky eaters at all."

Lu Junhan: "..."

Lu Junhan couldn't bear it any longer, and looked up at her: "I'll beat you up if you stop talking nonsense."

After the little loli deleted her memory, she was not afraid of him anymore. She pouted her mouth and hummed: "Dad, you are not fat!"

She whispered softly, "Even if you beat me, you can't get fat!"

Lu Junhan: "..."