Okay, she admitted that in the past twenty days, she had only caught five ancient relics in total, which was not much food for two babies.
However, she and Yu had worked very hard to find them, but in this area, ancient relics were too rare.
A feeling of guilt came over me.
"I'm sorry, Su Ling, it was my mother who made you hungry." Ling Luo lowered her head, a look of loneliness flashed across her beautiful eyes, and pressed a kiss on Su Ling's forehead.
"Hey!" My mother kissed me.
Su Ling was so happy, so happy, so happy that she almost went crazy! She was dancing excitedly!
Is it true that as long as she opens her mouth to speak, her mother will kiss her again?
Well, that must be the case.
"eat--"
"Have a meal--"
“Eat, eat, eat, eat—”
Su Ling began to chant tirelessly, and Su Jue turned her head slightly, squinted her dead fish eyes, and glanced at her brother with a look that looked like an idiot.
What a shame.
He didn't even want to say that he knew Su Ling.
And at this moment, a mean voice came from far away.
"It's time to eat! It's time to eat! Su Jue, Su Ling, come and eat! I burned the fire skylark wings and the roaring bear's paws today. Come on, come on, let's eat!"
"Eaaah!"
Su Ling in her arms screamed with great excitement, opened her mouth and said loudly, "Eat, eat!"
Ling Luo's head was covered with black lines, and the corners of her eyes were cramped. Well, she finally knew who Su Ling learned the word "eat" from.
She turned her head and saw a big fat black cat with a black iron pot on its head. The pot was steaming with steam and the smell of meat was overflowing.
Shitlong guy...when did he learn to cook?
When he was in the human world, every time, he would pester him and ask him to roast a bird for him.
"Huh? Xiaoluo is here too."
When Jianlong saw Ling Luo, a flash of light flashed across his red-black eyes, and his four cat paws ran faster and faster. After a few quick steps, he jumped onto the stone table in front of Ling Luo.
Then with a "bang" sound, the iron pot was put down.
"Hey! Eat, eat, eat!"
Su Ling was very excited. She jumped out of Ling Luo's arms, climbed directly onto the stone table, and went to the iron pot the size of a washbasin. She grabbed a piece of Fire Skylark's wing with her little paws, opened her mouth, and said, "Crack."
Chewy and crunchy.
Looking at this scene, Ling Luo's eyes almost popped out.
Jianlong stretched out a black paw and gently scratched Su Ling's little head, with a very doting look on his face.
Ling Luo looked at the fragrant bird wings and bear paws in the iron pot, and her heart went back and forth.
The Fire Skylark and the True Roaring Bear were both ancient relics captured five days ago, and their hearts had already been cooked and eaten by the two little guys.
"Xiao Luowa, it would be too wasteful to only eat the heart and throw away the rest." The cheap dragon flicked its furry black tail and said, "The precious blood and precious flesh of the ancient relics are also the essence.
If you eat the whole body, the two babies will not go hungry."
Ling Luo rolled his eyes and said, "You won't cook all the five ancient relics that you have hunted and killed in the past half month and feed them to your children, right?"
"Yes, yes!" Jianlong raised his chubby cat head, rubbed it against Ling Luo's arm, and asked for credit, "Isn't this emperor very witty?"