"Su Jue, Su Jue, you come and eat some too." The cheap dragon stretched out its meow paw, scratched the other cool baby in Ling Luo's arms, and said, "If you don't come back, a pot of precious meat will be eaten by you.
My brother ate it all."
Su Jue squinted her eyes sideways, turned her head slightly with a serious expression on her face, and turned her head slightly.
"Fuck! I'm still being arrogant with your Uncle Long!"
The cheap dragon was furious and unstoppable, "Actually, you already feel like you can't eat anymore. Listen, your stomach is growling. You brat, your body has betrayed you!"
A certain big black cat stood up, grabbed Su Jue by force, and threw it to the edge of the pot, its eyes widened and bulging with anger.
Su Jue tweaked it a bit, then honestly stretched out her hand, pinched a piece of bear paw, put it to her mouth, and started to move.
"Hmph~" Jianlong snorted softly, and used his big black fluffy tail to trap Su Jue from time to time, "You damn boy, you are duplicitous and not cute at all. He is far worse than your brother."
As soon as he heard Jianlong praising him, Su Ling's eyes lit up again. He turned around, waved the half-eaten bird wings in his hands, and said excitedly to Jianlong: "Eat! Eat! Eat!"
"Uncle doesn't want to eat, be good, little Su Ling, you can just eat." Jianlong suddenly became friendly, smiled very gently, stretched out his meow paw, and patted Su Ling's head.
Ling Luo: "..."
Was she negligent?
From now on, Jianlong will be responsible for the food for the two babies. Is it really okay?
Will the cheap dragon teach Su Ling to be weird?
An unpleasant feeling came over my heart.
The two brothers were both good eaters, and after a quarter of an hour, the pot the size of a basin was eaten by the two little guys.
With their stomachs full and burping, they lay happily on the stone table, squinting their eyes and basking in the warm sun.
Jianlong was in the center, holding Su Jue and Su Ling on one side and the other on the left. This scene looked very strange and extremely warm.
After eating and drinking, the two little guys fell asleep after lying down for a while.
Ling Luo carried Su Jue and Su Ling back to the room and put them on the soft crib.
"Xiao Luowa."
"What are you doing?" Ling Luo raised his head and looked at Jianlong.
"When you go to the Demonic Heaven Realm, can you take me with you?" Jianlong looked at Ling Luo expectantly, his red-black eyes blinking excitedly.
Ling Luo tucked the two children into bed and said casually: "The Demonic World is so dangerous, what are you going to do?"
"I can cook!"
As he spoke, Jianlong took out a large iron pot from his back and showed it proudly.
Three black lines were drawn on Ling Luo's head: "Where did you get that iron pot?"
"I stole it from the kitchen of the Holy Alliance headquarters." The cheap dragon chuckled and said, "This is a good pot and an immortal weapon. The food cooked from it will be full of spiritual power and delicious.
"
Ling Luo: "..."
It seems that this guy, who was imprisoned in the Holy Alliance by Chi You, also caused harm to others.
"Take me with you, I will cook for you for free." Jianlong kept pestering, rubbing against Ling Luo, "Even if it's just for Su Jue and Su Ling, these two little guys are used to eating from me.
As for the rice cooked in this iron pot, they can’t do it without me~~”
Ling Luo was speechless.
"Moreover, I can help you carry your children, and I can carry them." Jianlong patted his chest, "It has complete functions and is a must-have for home and travel."