I put the ham rice into the fish soup, stirred it with a big spoon, poured it into my mouth with a bowl of sighs, and then smacked my mouth, probably aftertaste, and after the aftertaste, I poured the choked fish pieces into my mouth.

There is no salt in the ham rice, and the taste is slightly light, so it is the most beautiful to eat with the spicy and spicy texture of the fish pieces, and then drink a sip of the fresh and sweet fish soup.

Although Jiaolong has a human form now, he is not a human after all, and it is normal that he is not accustomed to these habits of human beings, Mo Qiqi has always felt that eating is such a thing, you can eat how delicious you think, there is no need to follow the rules and regulations, so he didn't say much when he saw him eating like this, and after he finished eating, he said: "There are still in the pot, see if Canghe Daoyou wants to add more, if he doesn't use it, you and Cangqing will eat everything in the pot." ”

"If you want it, I want to add another bowl!" Cang He held the bowl, drank the fish soup to the bottom, and then ran to the edge of the food ding, took out three sea bowls from himself, and each bite of the food ding weighed a bowl with a yard tip, and then smiled at Mo Qiqi: "Call Daoyou to see and laugh!"

For the cook, she is not afraid that others will eat too much, but she is afraid that no one will love to eat the dishes she makes, and she is originally made for them to eat.

Just as she was about to ask the two of them to settle the contents of the pot, she suddenly remembered another thing, there was a little cutie in her storage bag......

These days have been shuttling back and forth in the belly of the mountain, ignoring it.

It's not that I forgot to clean it, Mo Qiqi also put a few large pots of milk in the spirit beast bag, and threw a lot of spirit fruits into it, so that it can be kept in a state of starvation, as for the rest......

Cough...... Mo Qiqi made a bowl of soup in the pot, picked a few shelled shrimp meat, and then put the little flying tiger away.

The little flying tiger beast was holding a puppet and grinding its teeth, suddenly changed places, and sat on the ground in fright, after being stunned for a while, it instinctively turned its head, stumbled to Mo Qiqi's feet and hugged her legs, and began to whine, his eyes were wet, so pitiful.

Mo Qiqi perfunctorily smoothed its fur, then carried the skin of its neck and put its face into the soup basin.

The scent of pepper made it sneeze, sniffed, and began to lick it.

After processing it, Mo Qiqi began to eat by himself.

Seeing that the big bowls on the table should be enough, Mo Yi and Cang Qing divided the rest of the things and ate them all.

Although the two of them only shared a fifth-order demon beast two days ago, and they are not hungry now, but not being hungry and not being able to eat are two different things, Cang Qing will not talk about it, as far as Mo Yi's body is concerned, even the food with rice is less than a thousand catties, it is really nothing to him.

After a few people had eaten and drunk enough, it was getting late, and they didn't leave today anyway, so they stayed here for another night.

The moonlight is like washing, the breeze blows the lake sparkling, after Mo Qiqi washes, wearing a hair press, holding the belly to eat the round little flying tiger beast sitting cross-legged in front of the bonfire and teasing it with his hands, after the dragon has eaten and drunk enough, he conjured up the body, and soaked the whole body in the lake, like a crocodile, only showing his nose and eyes, looking at Mo Qiqi without blinking, Cang Qing also turned into the appearance of the body, shrunk his head and closed his eyes to nap, Cang Yi leaned on his wings, holding the sword like a lover, looking at the moonlight in a daze.

After eating and drinking, this lazy and comfortable state, whether it is a human or a demon beast, is extremely happy, the flying tiger beast is still small, and Mo Qiqi pounced for a while before becoming sleepy, lying in her arms and began to snore, when he was in a good mood, he still liked this kind of fluffy little cute Mo Qiqi, so he didn't throw it into the spirit beast bag.

Mo Qiqi's current mood is melodious, whether it is Qinglian Mu or Mo Yi, if Mo Qiqi is unwilling, they have no way to clearly perceive Mo Qiqi's emotions, but as Mo Qiqi's spirit beast and natal magic weapon, everyone has a close and inextricable connection, and when Mo Qiqi is in a good mood, they will also feel comfortable.

Qing Lianmu conjured two hands with the roots of the tree in her dantian, and threw the fire spirit root ball back and forth, and after throwing it for a while, she suddenly lost interest, and contacted Mo Qiqi with some envy: "Master, if I become a kitten, will the master also hold me to sleep?"

Mo Qiqi said with a little amusement: "If you want to transform into a human form, all things in heaven and earth, which one is not cultivating towards human form, what are you doing when you transform into a kitten?"

Qinglianmu said with a bit of envy: "But as soon as Mo Yi conjured into a human form, you didn't sleep with it......"

Mo Qiqi: ......

Mo Yi like that...... Horns on his head and scales on his face...... Claws on the body...... I really can't hold it...... In other words, Mo Yi is an adult in his thinking, and he is not a child, like this little flying tiger beast is still a milk cat, and he has no mother, so he naturally relies on Mo Qiqi as the owner, and Mo Qiqi is quite neglectful of others, and it is not normal to hug and coax him if he has time.

But...... Mo Qiqi suddenly thought that Qinglian Mu was just a child in terms of thinking, but she was extremely obedient and sensible, and she had never asked Mo Qiqi for anything, and it was true that a crying child had milk to eat, because she was very sensible and worry-free, Mo Qiqi would put less attention on her, and Mo Qiqi was like that to water before, so she felt okay.

And now Mo Qiqi is very gentle **, this little flying tiger beast, she naturally felt a little envious after seeing it.

At the end of the day, it's just a child...... Mo Qiqi has indeed ignored her recently.

Probed his divine sense into the dantian, flicked her leaves, and said, "If you transform into a human form in the future, I will also coax you to sleep, okay?"

Ruoruo hugged her wisp of divine consciousness with two branches, rubbed it affectionately, and said, "Ruoruo must grow up quickly!"

The fire spirit below found Mo Qiqi, climbed up, sat on the branches of the green lotus tree, and said, "And me, and me!"

"Okay, together, together!" Mo Qiqi coaxed the two little guys with his divine sense, feeling that he had a sense of satisfaction that he had both children and daughters......

Although these little guys have their own personalities, they all belong to the obedient and sensible type on weekdays, especially Qinglianmu, like an obedient and sensible intimate little padded jacket, Mo Qiqi sometimes does ignore them for a long time when he is busy, and he also feels a little guilty in his heart.