Xiaobao happily took a bite, and a bright smile appeared on his face: "It's delicious!"
"Master, seek truth from facts!" Cangpai looked at Xiaobao resentfully.
How can Xiaobao lie without conscience just because this is a dish cooked by Baoer?
It was obviously very unpalatable and far from delicious.
Xiaobao took another bite, satisfied and happy, and nodded again: "It's delicious."[
Cangpang was immediately discouraged.
He looked at several dishes and couldn't put his mouth down, but he was hungry even if he didn't eat. The Murong family didn't even have the most basic pills. The family had only four walls. Where could one find a more pitiful family than the Murong family?
"If it's delicious, eat more. If Xiaobao likes it, I'll make a few fresh dishes to change the taste." Bao'er saw that Xiaobao liked it, and he was also full of smiles.
When Cangpapa heard this, he was very frightened: "No, the master is still young. This kind of heavy work is not suitable for the master, so let me do it."
This meal is hard to swallow. If Bao'er comes to eat from time to time, he doesn't need to eat it.
Some people are lucky enough to become lazy after giving birth to a child. The most important thing is that they also raise a spiritual beast as caring as him.
"Cangpan is right. Mom is too young and short to do such heavy work. From now on, these things will be left to Cangpai, and mother is not allowed to enter the kitchen anymore." Xiaobao's Fuhe this time was pure.
I don’t want to see my beautiful little mother turn into a yellow-faced woman.
"Are you sure you don't need me to make a few more love lunches?" Bao'er asked displeasedly as he put vegetables into Xiaobao's bowl.
It was a rare occasion for her to enter the kitchen, but she was ordered by the young butler not to cook anymore. If this guy disliked the food she cooked, just tell him so...
When Xiaobao finished three bowls of rice for the first time, Baoer was sure that Xiaobao liked the food she cooked.
She herself knew that the taste was average, and she knew by looking at the disgusted look on Panpan that there was a lot of room for improvement. Xiaobao was so stupid that she thought she had tasted a delicious meal, and this guy was a little too easily satisfied.
After resting in Huahua World for two full days, Bao'er took Xiaobao out of Huahua World and planned to continue exploring.
No matter what, she has to find the iron in the Iron Mountain. Only when she finds the iron can she continue to look for the next treasure.
She didn't know why she needed these strange things to practice the Spirit Cultivation Technique. She only knew that without any of the treasures, it would be impossible for her to practice the Spirit Cultivation Technique.
Murong's mother and son drove for a day and passed a spiritual grass slope.
The moment they saw the spiritual grass, Murong's mother and son's eyes lit up, and they made no secret of their love for the spiritual grass.
"Xiaobao, slow down, no one will fight with you!" In Bao'er's exclamation, Xiaobao had already thrown himself into the spiritual grass.
Xiaobao couldn't slow down the speed of pulling out the spiritual grass at all. His movements were fast and agile, and he pulled out a lot of spiritual grass in a short time.
Climb watched from the side and was amazed: "The master is the most powerful baby I have ever seen!" [
"I think you've only seen Xiaobao as a baby in your life, right? Stop sighing, it's important to pull out the magic grass!" Bao'er said and stepped forward to help.
As soon as she started, Xiaobao looked at her and said, "Mom, rest and let Crawling do this kind of physical work."
When Cangpang heard this, he felt a little unhappy. Why does Baoer have special privileges?
"As one of the men of the Murong family, Cangpai, do you have any objections?" Xiaobao asked quietly when he saw Cangpai pouting his mouth sharply.
