Little Shengdan is less than a week old. At this young age, he can take care of the overall situation. He can see all directions, listen to all directions, take care of himself, and take care of his sister. He is as sad as when he was a child. It's so heartbreaking.
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Fortunately, now that my soul is united, I will never let the two cute babies leave me again. At least I will not leave them before the two babies become adults.
He took Xiao Christmas lightly, invaded his spiritual sense slightly, and said to Xia Xiaoguai: "This child has eaten too much baby spirit fruit and has advanced! I guess he has to sleep for a while, so why does the baby spirit fruit give it?
Did this girl eat it? You didn’t eat it on New Year’s Day..." I felt very distressed to my eldest son.
This child is too sensible, it is obviously a rhythm that his parents cannot rely on.
No, I can't let this child continue to be so sensible. At least it's time to become sensible after becoming an adult.
Hurry up and take off the tiles and go to the sea to fish. Son, you must be an arrogant, willful, happy and naughty child.
The silly father is going to pamper his wife, son and daughter, and the three pets are getting farther and farther away on the road to not returning.
Xiao New Year's Day laughed. She had absorbed more spiritual power from the mother's womb, but now she can give her back to her. Of course, she must spoil her more if she can give her back.
He didn't want to say how sad Little Christmas was when his parents disappeared. He opened his mouth and howled. On the one hand, all the beasts with long ears were scared away. The magic sound...
As long as my sister can stop crying, he is willing to give everything to her sister. He is the brother, isn’t it right to give her sister? Besides, it’s not appropriate to give her baby spirit fruits or something. You should know that Mu Yi and the others are so smart.
The vegetables are only at first and second levels. For them, they cannot replenish any spiritual power. Basically, eating them is malnutrition, so the only one that can provide sufficient nutrition is naturally the baby spirit fruit. Of course, they have to be eaten by my sister.
He can only be happy if he is willing to eat.
Xia Xiaoguai quickly took out the remaining two infant spirit fruits from his pocket: "I have two more, you can eat them first... After a while, my mother will get you more, let's eat them as snacks, and eat them as much as you want.
How many."
At most, regardless of Li Mohai's grievances, he would reach out to save Li's baby and earn a few baby spirit fruits for his son to eat. I think that in the past six months, his son has become a father, a mother and a brother, but he is really tired.
I feel sorry for her. At this moment, no matter whether it is the infant spirit fruit or the immortal fruit in the sky, as long as her son likes to eat it, there is nothing she refuses to do.
"You eat first, I'll cook for you quickly. Poor, I've lost all weight." Xia Xiaoguai said without changing his face as his son, who was as fat as a meaty ball, had lost weight, and his stupid father was still nodding there.
It’s a pity that my own babies are really suffering a lot, alas.
I was embarrassed when I was in New Year's Day, but I didn't suffer. I usually waited for Mu Yi and the others, and it was very convenient for food and clothing. In fact, even if my parents walked away, they still left enough daily necessities for several years.
He had no choice. He couldn't eat the baby spirit fruit, so he was so hungry that he could only support those first and second-level spiritual vegetables. As a result, he had a huge appetite. Eight meals a day, about 100 kilograms of meat per meal.
He ate a pile of meat several times larger than his body in a day, and then worked hard to refine it. Without the baby spirit fruit, he had to practice quickly. How can he protect his sister without strength?
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Today I have another ten thousand words. How could the stupid author work so hard? I was moved by myself and swelling, whimpering...