Use a spoon to pick up a wonton from the bowl, blow it carefully, and then feed it to Yao Guang's mouth: "Mom, you eat."
Yaoguang lowered his head and looked at the wontons that were being fed to his mouth, frowning slightly.
"Where's mine?" When Winter Melon saw the one without it, he immediately became a little Rakshasa.
This unlucky man was eager to fluke the light all the way, insisting on following them, but he couldn't be killed and lost, and he couldn't throw it away. The little bone that took the Nine Dragons King's Chair disappeared to nowhere. It's really annoying. [
"If you don't have enough money, you can only eat one bowl." Little Rakshasa didn't like the winter melon that was always mean to him.
Is there just enough money for one bowl? Yaoguang glanced at the little Rakshasa who was looking at her expectantly. The light flowing in her little eyes made people unable to refuse.
But when I think of Rakshasa after waking up, he shone in silence...
"You can eat." She gently pushed away the little Rakshasa's hand and said calmly, Yaoguang. She had no habit of abusing children, even though this person was not a child.
"Mom, eat, Rakshasa is not hungry, Rakshasa just ate so full." The little Rakshasa insisted on feeding Yaoguang with the spoon.
"It's only enough to buy one bowl, and you just ate it. Damn it, how dare you deceive your uncle." Winter Melon was furious in an instant.
"Sir, when everyone has trouble when going out, this small bowl is for the children." The winter melon was frying when the wonton seller came over.
"You are such a sensible child. You just asked me to give him some noodle soup over there, and you insist on leaving this bowl of wontons to you. Such sensible children are rare. Don't treat him less favorably just because he is a half-demon.
,This kid is good." The boss persuaded with kindness on his face.
Yaoguang was startled when he heard the words, and then turned to look at the little Rakshasa.
The little Rakshasa was wearing a small black coat, small clothes and trousers given to him by the little bone, which made him look even more energetic and well-behaved.
A big tail was wagging behind him, and the two horns on the top of his head were slightly exposed under the high-tied hair. At this time, his big eyes were too shy to look at the fluctuating light after hearing the boss's words.
Looking at the little Rakshasa who showed his admiration and love without saying a word in front of him, Yaoguang was moved for a moment.
She didn't know the origin of Rakshasa as a person or demon.
But one thing she can be sure of is that it is absolutely extraordinary.
Even if such a person is cursed, he will not lose his true nature and go to the far north, but now he is facing her little Rakshasa...