After a hearty meal.
The two of them walked to the subway station carrying a lot of packed food.
"I didn't expect you to be surprisingly attentive."
Holding the packing box in his hand, Su Mo was a little surprised.
When packing, Xia Mi deliberately and patiently removed all the inedible parts such as spices from the food. This should have taken Fenrir's eating habits into consideration.
Although the dragon's iron stomach can digest these things, it has no nutrients and affects the taste.
If you ask Fenrir to open the potato chips with his claws and eat them, he can still do it with his extremely precise control.
But if you ask him to separate the dried chili peppers in his mouth and spit them out, it will be too difficult for him.
Based on Fenrir's size, the gap between his teeth is estimated to be enough to make even an ordinary sheep stick bone become a toothpick, let alone these small things.
The two of them spent a long time picking together before picking out all the food and packing it into a state that could be eaten directly.
Fortunately, for Fenrir, things like bones and fish bones are edible parts, so the workload is not particularly heavy.
"The word accident is redundant. Who do you think brought that guy up?"
Xia Mi hummed softly, carrying a plastic bag and walking in front cheerfully, her ponytail swaying slightly.
"Aren't you feeding the big one with potato chips?"
Su Mo complained curiously.
"I thought you would only feed this, but I didn't expect that you would feed me normally?"
"Of course, otherwise how could that guy look like this?"
Xia Mi glanced at Su Mo speechlessly.
"And dragons are a race that resists hunger. Don't look at that guy's appearance. In fact, he is not hungry at all, so I only brought snacks."
It is true that potato chips alone cannot meet daily energy consumption.
But the physical energy that Fenrir, the dragon king, can store must far exceed that of the N-generation species absorbed by Su Mo. Even that N-generation species can persist in activities for such a long time. Fenrir must be able to last longer. After all,
He lived in the Nibelungs and had little activity.
Thinking back on it, I never heard Fenrir cry out about hunger.
"I see, but don't you need to bring some potato chips?"
Su Mo thought of Fenrir's favorite food. Anyway, there is no shortage of money now, so he can buy a cart.
"No need! It's good to just bring him something, and let him pick and choose!"
Xia Mi unceremoniously chose to refuse.
Facts have proved that she was right.
After the two arrived at the Nibelungen, Sumo poured a portion of the dish into Fenrir's mouth, who obediently laid his head on the ground.
A large bowl full of stir-fried vegetables could not even reach between his teeth in his mouth, and it was completely lying on his gums.
"How is the taste?"
Su Mo asked curiously.
"tasty!"
I didn't see Fenrir making any swallowing movements. Maybe this amount of food was not enough to meet the standard of swallowing.
But after he shut his mouth, he quickly gave his evaluation.
After he opened his mouth, Su Mo poured the next dish directly into his mouth.
This is a plate of boiled fish.
"tasty!"
Fenrir said again.
"Do you only say delicious?"
Su Mo was a little surprised. With such a big mouth, could this guy really taste food?
This doubt was soon answered.
“This one is a bit spicy!”
Fenrir added.
It seems he can taste it.
"Don't you like spicy food?"
Su Mo asked curiously.
"No, my sister brought this. It's delicious!"
Fenrir shook his head, his eyes full of joy.
"Besides, my sister came to see me again!"
Having said this, the huge golden boy narrowed his eyes docilely and looked very happy. If he had a tail behind his back, this tail would definitely be spinning around.
Seeing him looking so happy, Su Mo suddenly realized.
What Fenrir cares more about than food is Xia Mi's arrival. As long as his sister is by his side, everything will be delicious.
Speaking of which, maybe the reason why he likes eating potato chips so much is not because of the taste of the potato chips itself, but because Xia Mi brings potato chips every time he sees him, so he subconsciously binds the two, so
Only then will you feel that potato chips are the most delicious thing in the world.
She is really a sister-controlling dragon, she can control her sister even though she is a younger sister.
Thinking of this, Su Mo casually explained to Xia Mi.
"We had something to do yesterday, so we didn't come."
As he said that, he casually opened his personal panel, wanting to regularly observe the [Rearing] skill to see if there were any changes. After all, the experience acquisition mechanism for this skill is not very clear yet.
After hearing what he said, Fenrir was a little confused.
"yesterday?"
For him who is trapped in a cave and can't see the sun at all, he doesn't have a strong sense of time. Even if he has a small TV, he won't notice the time on the TV, so he doesn't know how much time has passed.
But he could understand what Su Mo meant.
"Since my good friend came here, my sister has come to see me often. She has come a lot! And my sister said that I can't disturb my sister's business!"
Fenrir said happily
For him, the frequency with which Xia Mi came to visit him during this period was already a state of surprise.
There was only one day when I didn't show up, and I didn't need any explanation at all. That was completely normal.
After hearing his words, Su Mo suddenly thought that if Fenrir tied his arrival and Xia Mi's visit to him, wouldn't it be the same as the previous potato chip effect, subconsciously improving himself?
A lot of good feelings?
Thinking like this, he soon saw the [Rearing] skill bar and was slightly startled.
"The experience value has actually increased?!"
He was indeed a little surprised.
It's not like he had never done this before by feeding Xia Mi ordinary food, but he didn't get any experience points.
Still later, he fed Xia Mi his golden holy liquid and gained experience points by healing the opponent.
Therefore, Su Mo subconsciously felt that to improve the [breeding] skill, he could only gain experience points through healing or cultivating and growing.
But what's going on right now?
He didn't think that these ordinary meals could make Fenrir, the Dragon King, grow. He had fed Xia Mi a lot before, but had never seen any results.
These meals cannot cure Fenrir, not to mention that Fenrir's disability is congenital, not acquired.
Could it be said that only feeding ordinary food to the Dragon King is effective? But Xia Mi is also a Dragon King after all.
He looked back and commented.
To be continued...