sinovels 5
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The sandwich Milo, which I worked so hard to make, didn't even look at it. I just pushed the plate away and pinched my nose.
"is there a problem?"
My self-confidence was seriously frustrated, Milo shook his head and said:
"It smells fishy."
I slapped the table and stood up and shouted:
"Because it's a fish!"
Mi Luo simply ran down from the dining table and said:
"I won't eat it."
"Wait! Come back to me!"
I keep in mind Master Pandora's explanation, if this child falls off the scale, I will not be the unlucky one.Thinking about it, Miro and I were catching cats and cats in the restaurant like an eagle catching chickens. He seemed to be very happy, and he laughed as he ran, and the laughing became louder.
"Aha! Got you!"
I jumped and pressed Mi Luo to the ground, picked up the sandwich on the table, broke a piece and put it near his mouth, sneered:
"Eat it or not! If you don't eat it, you will be stuffed to death!"
"Well... I don't want to..."
Mi Luo turned his head to avoid my sandwich, and kicked his hands and feet. When I was anxious, I straddled him, squeezed his chin open with one hand, and was about to stuff the sandwich into his mouth with the other.
"Uh...uuuu..."
"Tianguixing!!"
With a roar, I threw away the food in my hand in fright, and helped Mi Luo up as fast as possible.Before seeing clearly where Lord Hades was, Mi Luo was entangled in the black robe and brought into Lord Hades' arms.
"Uh...Master Pluto, please listen to my explanation first..."
I feel wronged, this time I don't mean to harm that child at all, I really want to complete the task assigned by Lord Pandora!
Lord Pluto glared at me coldly, then asked Mi Luo softly:
"Why don't you eat it?"
Miro pointed to the remaining sandwiches on the plate and said:
"Because of the fishy smell."
"That's not a fishy smell,"
It's hard for Mr. Pluto to coax Mi Luo so patiently, persuading:
"That's the taste of fish, how about a taste, if you don't like it, let this brother make something else."
Lord Pandora, when will you come back...
"Well……"
Mi Luo nodded obediently, Master Pluto broke off another sandwich and carefully fed it to him.I stared nervously at the child's swollen cheeks, not letting go of any small expression changes on his face.
Little ancestor, please, even if it's not delicious, next time I want something easier to make!
"Is it delicious?"
Lord Hades wiped the bread crumbs from the corner of Miro's mouth, Miro blinked, grabbed the plate by himself, and looked at Lord Hades with a smile until his cheeks swelled up.A sandwich quickly entered Mi Luo's stomach. He turned his head and said to me:
"Brother, I want to drink juice."
"it is good……"
I shuffled to the kitchen, poured a glass of juice, put some ice cubes in it, and handed it to Miluo with the eyes of Lord Pluto trembling.What puzzled me was that Lord Pluto didn't say much, and asked me to take Mi Luo to take a bath after he finished drinking the juice.I put the bath water on, thinking to myself.
"Hey, Milo."
I rubbed his back and asked:
"Does the fish cooked by Master Pandora have no fishy smell?"
Mi Luo was playing with water in the bathtub. Hearing my question, he raised his face and said:
"No."
But I followed the recipe exactly, what's the problem?
"Ugh……"
I rubbed the body lotion on Mi Luo, and sighed resignedly.
"However, the sandwiches made by my brother are also delicious."
The child was lying on the edge of the bathtub, biting his lower lip and looking at me seriously, and his feet pulled the water into waves.
"Really?"
This sentence stimulated my nerves like adrenaline, and I hurriedly asked for confirmation:
"Do you really think it's delicious?"
"Ok!"
Mi Luo nodded vigorously and said:
"That taste is very special, I like it."
"Woooo-"
I hugged Miluo and wept bitterly. This comment made me so heartwarming. I washed Miluo off the foam without complaint, dried him with a bath towel, changed into pajamas, and sent him to the apse of Zhu Dijia.Master Pluto took Mi Luo and said to me:
"Wait for me in the hall."
"Yes, as ordered."
I went back to the Zhudijia Hall alone, humming a song and counting the gaps on the pillars, then counting the gaps in the ceiling, and then sitting on the ground and counting the hairs.When he was too sleepy, Lord Pluto came to the hall lightly and sat on the throne.
"Minos,"
I saw a glimmer of light, and I called my name, so I shouldn’t be allowed to go to the ice hell to dig a hole, right?
"He's still a kid."
Mr. Pluto taught me earnestly:
"You can't force him, you have to coax him."
"Yes... the subordinates know their mistakes..."
I habitually knelt on the ground on one knee, regardless of three seven 21, it is important to admit my mistake.
"Pandora isn't here these days, so you don't have to worry about it. Milo likes you as an older brother."
"Uh... yes... it is an honor for His Highness Miro to appreciate it."
Pressure, pressure, Lord Pluto's words imply that Milo thinks highly of me now, so I haven't fallen to the point of digging holes for myself.
"Okay, go down and rest."
After Pluto said that, he got up and left. I stretched out in the empty hall, calming my beating heart, and thanked myself for escaping the bad luck of being buried in the ice hell.
The next day, I started working as soon as I woke up in the morning. I fed Mi Luo breakfast first, took him to visit the scenic spots of the underworld, rushed back for lunch, read some books with him in the afternoon, and then prepared dinner for him.According to Lord Pandora's instructions, I cooked more vegetables for dinner, and Miluo stared at the dish with a slumped face, as if he had hatred.
"I don't want to eat vegetables, I want to eat ribs."
I calmly reasoned with him:
"However, you have already eaten black pepper beef tenderloin at noon, and you need to eat some green vegetables in the evening, so that the nutrition can be balanced. If you want to eat pork ribs, can my brother prepare them for you tomorrow?"
"Well... not good..."
Mi Luo dangled his legs and played tricks:
"Vegetables are not as good as ribs, I don't want to eat them."
I restrained myself from wanting to force him, and silently recited what Lord Pluto taught—to coax him, not to force him.By the way, why did I forget Lord Pluto?hey-hey……
"Um... Milo, look,"
I straightened my face and said to him seriously:
"If you don't finish eating these green vegetables, Lord Pluto will be unhappy. Once he is unhappy, he will not want you."
"Well……"
Now Mi Luo didn't speak, and his legs didn't dangle anymore, he pulled the pot of vegetables reluctantly with his face full, and chewed slowly mouthful by mouthful.
Phew... I feel relieved, this method seems to be tried and tested, Lord Pluto is indeed the trump card to deal with this child.But Miluo has been depressed for some reason, and he stopped arguing with me in the shower, and seemed to be picking up money on the way to Zhudijia, which surprised Lord Pluto.
"Miro, are you having a bad day?"
I originally wanted to run away and get rid of my responsibilities, but Master Pluto ordered secretly, so I had no choice but to stand aside and wait stupidly.
"Well……"
Mi Luo's eye circles were red, and then he cried and threw himself into Lord Pluto's arms, scaring me almost out of my wits.
"what happened?"
Pluto glanced at me, picked up Mi Luo and wiped his tears.Mi Luo was so sad that he was dying, and revealed:
"Brother Minos said... that you don't want me anymore..."
A lesson from heaven and earth!What I'm talking about is if you don't eat the vegetables, but he eats the vegetables obediently, wouldn't it be all right?
"Don't cry, my Milo."
Lord Pluto comforted the sad Mi Luo and walked into the bedroom, the carved bronze door slammed shut tightly in front of my nose.
"Uh……"
I tried to use the small universe to ask for instructions:
"Master Pluto, can I go back?"
"What did you say to him?"
Lord Pluto’s small universe came through from behind the bronze gate, I touched my nose, and described it intact, absolutely objective, without embellishment.
"Minos, you must not use this method to coax him to eat. He is still a child, and he will take everything you say seriously."
"Yes... the subordinates know their mistakes..."
Facing the carvings on the door, I hesitated for a moment, then asked worriedly:
"Then Miro... is he okay now?"
"Well... remember, it's only this time, not the next time."
Then Lord Pluto's small universe closed the bedroom, I scratched my head wearily, walked out of Zhu Dijia, and sat on the steps to ponder.I really didn't want to make that child sad, but I also feel very sorry for Mr. Pluto's words. Milo is still at the age of believing in Santa Claus. My words are too heavy for him.
Ah...God...
How exactly is it right?
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