Chi You bit his lips tightly, as if he was desperately trying to endure something, but in the end, the sad tears could not be restrained and flowed out, along his fair and lovely cheeks.
"I'm sorry, I just...want to eat again." Chi You's voice was choked with a whimper.
The fear in Ling Luo's eyes receded slightly, and changed into an expression of extreme surprise.
The devil cried?
Why cry?
He said he wanted to eat again. What should he eat?
Her heart was filled with doubts, and she couldn't help but ask: "You, what do you want to eat?"
Chi You sniffed, stretched out his hand, wiped away his tears and snot, his eyes were a little red, and his watery blue eyes looked at Ling Luo intently, and said: "You... you once gave me two steamed buns.
, it’s very delicious. I’ve been searching for tens of thousands of years, but I haven’t found anything more delicious than that. Can you make it for me again?”
"ha?"
Ling Luo's eyebrows were twisted into knots.
What is this?
The devil cried in front of her and said he wanted to eat steamed buns? Isn't that too much!
Seeing Ling Luo's expression, Chi You's beautiful smile turned bitter again. He looked at her with aggrieved eyes, flattened his lips and said, "Don't you want to?"
"Forehead……"
What kind of trouble are you trying to make by showing such an expression as if you have just been bullied?
"I don't know how to make steamed buns." Ling Luo frowned.
"Oh——" Chi You lowered his head, looking very disappointed.
She must not want to cook it for herself.
Does she dislike how she looks now?
The last time he met her, he was not a demon, he was still an ordinary divine child.
Therefore, at that time she would take pity on herself and give herself two delicious steamed buns, but not now...
Seeing his depressed look, Ling Luo couldn't help but feel her heart ache.
Really, showing this expression again made it impossible for her to be cruel.
"Although I can't make steamed buns, I can cook." Ling Luo took a deep breath and said, "If you want to eat, I can make a table of dishes for you to try if you have a chance in the future."
After all, this guy was Yu's son in his previous life. It wouldn't matter if she was a little nicer to him.
Chi You was very excited. He held his breath, raised his head, stared at Ling Luo nervously, and asked: "Really?"
Being stared at like this, Ling Luo felt uncomfortable and her eyes twitched slightly. This child seemed a little nervous.
"Of course it's true! Luo'er never lies when he speaks."
Qingcheng Ye Ling raised her head, stood up slowly, and looked at Chi You with a gentle smile on her face.
Chi You turned around and noticed Ye Ling.
"I've seen you." He narrowed his green eyes, looking wistful, as if he was stuck in a long memory, "A long, long time ago, when I was very young."
"You have a good memory."
Qingcheng Yeling's expression was very gentle. She stretched out a hand and gently rubbed Chi You's little head.
She is not afraid of him at all.
"I am an old friend of your biological mother. When you were born, I stayed with your mother and watched you come out with my own eyes. You can call me auntie, or auntie."
Chi You's emerald-green eyes opened wider and wider, looking at Qingcheng Ye Ling with hope, and asked: "My mother, what does she look like? Is she beautiful?"