The morning sun shone in through the window. Qiao Sang crossed his legs and meditated on the bed for a while, then got up and went to the bathroom to wash, and came to the living room.
Several small molongs were busy in the kitchen.
King Long sat on the sofa like an old man.
Teacher Mikara sat at the dining table, gracefully cutting fried eggs.
Hearing the movement, King Long looked up and saw that it was Qiao Sang. It shouted in a hearty voice:
“Grinding.”
"It's telling you good morning." Mikara translated as she performed her hand movements.
"Good morning." Qiao Sang nodded to King Long, looked in the direction of the kitchen and asked:
"Are the little Molongs preparing breakfast?"
“Grinding.”
“Grinding.”
Seeing that Qiao Sang rarely became interested in his younger generation, King Long was excited and quickly called out twice, saying that these little molongs were delicious in cooking. They insisted that they showed their skills to make them for you this morning, but they couldn't stop them.
A few little molongs who were not busy in the kitchen looked at King Long with confusion.
Didn’t the leader insist on them doing it?
Otherwise, at this point in the past, they would have been sleeping.
Mikara swallowed the food and helped her translate without changing her face.
She did not make any touches.
Xiao Molong actually knows how to cook... Qiao Sang was very surprised and couldn't think of the scene where Xiao Molongs used their little claws to cut vegetables and cook, so he couldn't help but look in the direction of the kitchen.
"Grind!"
Suddenly, a little molten dragon in the kitchen screamed, indicating that it was done.
After saying that, he flew over with a dish that was so dark that he couldn't tell what it was.
The other few small molten dragons served breakfast one after another.
Qiao San could barely tell from the shape of one of the foods that was a sandwich.
Several little molongs looked over with anticipation.
Qiao Sang was silent for a while and looked at Teacher Micara with a helping look.
Mikara glanced at the food she brought, restrained the corner of her raised mouth, and asked:
"Don't you try it?"
After a pause, she added:
"I haven't eaten food made by Xiaomolong before."
When she said this, she spoke with gratitude.
The teacher was unreliable at critical moments... Qiao Sang immediately pushed the food in front of him: "Isn't this opportunity here?"
Mikara's expression froze, then she returned to her original expression, and smiled and pushed the food back: "I'm already eating it, and this was specially prepared by the little molongs for you, how can I give it to me?"
“Grinding.”
“Grinding.”
Several little molongs nodded.
"Grinding." King Long shouted, saying that he could try it.
"It makes you taste it." Mikara smiled and translated.
Qiao Sang nodded, looked at a table of food that could not be seen clearly, took a deep breath, trembled his hands, and picked up chopsticks.
"Search~"
At this time, a black hole appeared out of thin air, and the little treasure hunt came out of it and shouted, indicating that it was breakfast.
As he said that, he looked at the dining table with anticipation.
When it saw the food on the dining table, the smile on its face disappeared and showed a look of surprise and doubt.
“Grinding.”
One of the little molten dragons pushed a plate of black and scorched food in front of the little treasure hunt and called out friendly, saying that you also tasted it, just made.
This is actually eaten, which is even more terrifying than what one is made by one of the beastmasters. Although the beastmasters are not delicious in cooking, they are still good at least in terms of appearance... Xiao Treasure Hunting stared at the food that was not seen in front of him, and fell into deep thought.
"Search!"
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Baotou suddenly covered his stomach with his claws, showing a painful expression, and screamed, indicating that his stomach suddenly hurts so much that he can't eat it, and he can't eat it at all!
Xiaobaohunting's acting skills have improved... Qiao Sang stood up suddenly and said anxiously:
"How can that work? Let Lu Bao take a look."
After saying that, he grabbed the small treasure hunt and walked quickly towards the room.
Micara: “…”
Little Molongs, look at me, let me see you.
Why do you feel like you don’t want to eat? King Long frowned and got up to the dining table.
When it saw the food on the dining table, it instantly understood what was going on. It couldn't help but show a look of regret and screamed:
"Grind!"
You are so useless! You can’t even make food!
“Grinding…”
“Grinding…”
Several little molongs looked aggrieved.
I'm so embarrassed to say Xiao Molong, you are not good at this age... Mikala was drinking milk while complaining in her heart.
...
One hour later.
Hassman.
All manga venue.
Player area.
Qingbao sat obediently in his seat.
When Mikara saw this scene, her eyes showed a little surprise and asked in a low voice:
"Have Qingyin Elf's mood improved?"
In the past two days, as long as there is Qingyin Fairy, the unusual wind around has never stopped.
The wind represents the mood of the Qingyin Fairy. Even if it is not a professional culturist, it is not difficult to judge that it is in a bad mood.
But now, the wind has stopped.
Qiao Sang said "Hmm": "I gave it psychological counseling last night."
Mikara asked, “How did it be done?”
"Let it go to the mediation room for a few hours of gossip," said Qiao Sang. "Gogle helps regulate emotions."
Go to the mediation room to read gossip? Mikara's expression was stunned for a moment, and she quickly recovered, and her tone was as usual:
"It's rare that you can think of this trick."
This is also thanks to your interaction with King Dragon... Qiao Sangxin said.
At the same time, the host's voice rang out throughout the audience:
"Welcome to the scene of the Strongest Senior Pet Championship! After several rounds of fierce competition, the top 8 players have been decided! Today, who will join whom will be in the group, and who will be the first to enter the semi-finals!"
There were warm cheers in the audience, and everyone was calling out the names of the contestants they supported.
Qiao Sang suddenly thought of something and asked:
"What is the prize for this championship?"
During this period, she has been paying attention to the competition and forgot to pay attention to the prize. Now she seems to be very close to the championship, so she remembers the prize.
"Search~"
The answer was a small treasure hunt. It called out, indicating that there was a reward of one million alliance coins and a free trip to Gangkong Island.
Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment: "Green Kwang Island?"
Micara explained:
"It is an island where pet animals live. Although Yantianxing coexists with pet animals, some pet animals need different living environments, so some areas are specially divided into pet animals, with few people. These places usually have good environments and are more suitable for tourism."
"Do you have any restaurants and hotels in those places?" Qiao Sang asked.
"Of course," said Michaela: "and most of the staff inside are pet animals."
After a pause, she added:
"If you win the championship, it would be great to go to Gangkong Island."
After all, if you want to find the so-called fate, you cannot stay in the same place for a long time and have to have more contact with the outside world.