Chapter 118: The Change of a Certain Emperor
The steps to make an artifact that can take small children on a trip are not complicated.
In addition, Feng Jiao did her work quickly, chatting with Qiao Min, and it was quickly done.
When she tried to hold Xiao Weiwei in her chest with that kind of homemade strap-on baby artifact, Qiao Min was taken aback at first, and her face quickly showed a look of surprise: "This thing you made is really good!" How did you come up with the idea? ”
"Well, I've seen people do that. In this way, when you buy vegetables and go to the market in the morning, on the one hand, you can take care of the baby, and on the other hand, you will not delay carrying things in your hands and picking vegetables. Feng Jiao smiled.
"This is really good, it's really hard for you, you are so attentive, and you made such a thing especially for Weiwei."
"What does little Weiwei think? If I hold you like this and put you in this cloth pocket, will you feel uncomfortable? Feng Jiao asked Xiao Weiwei, who was firmly fixed on her body.
Xiao Weiwei shook her head, her big eyes looking at the world around her curiously.
This is the first time she has observed the world from such an angle and such a height.
"Oh, it's not too early, I should go and prepare all the ingredients for lunch in advance, and I will pick up the children from the academy in a while." Feng Jiao said as she returned Xiao Weiwei to her mother, and ran into the kitchen by herself.
Looking at the little girl's hurried steps, Qiao Min couldn't help but bend her lips and smile, but suddenly she was a little embarrassed, remembering what Feng Jiao had told her.
Feng Jiao herself is still a little girl, but because of the departure of her relatives, she has to live independently, wandering between heaven and earth alone, struggling, and trying to live.
A terrible thought suddenly appeared in Qiao Min's mind.
In case this time she and her husband Ding Yong can't get out of that secret realm alive, what should their two daughters do.
They are still so young, if they lose their parents, they will only live more miserable and hard than Feng Jiao.
But she can't just take care of her daughters, and don't care about the life and death of Ding Yong, who married her childhood sweetheart......
Until now, she could only comfort herself with the news that Ding Yong's contract beast Liu Yingniang sensed that Ding Yong was still alive, and kept cheering herself up, telling herself that her husband Ding Yong might be trapped somewhere in the secret realm and was waiting for her to rescue him......
On the other side, after Feng Jiao entered the kitchen, she secretly arranged an enchantment and gave the black cat a small bowl of meatballs that she had fried in advance.
"We may not have lunch until a while. You can take this to cushion your stomach first. ”
What she didn't expect was that the black cat, who had been obsessed with all kinds of delicacies, exchanged exercises for exercises, and even reluctantly exchanged them for delicacies by touching them, actually turned her face away this time and rejected her.
"Hmph, what's the point of eating alone alone. This Daisen still eats with you. I don't care about waiting a little longer. ”
After saying this, even a certain emperor himself was taken aback.
Hey, he'...... What was he talking about?!
Isn't the reason why he follows the little chef is for those delicacies that can make him sleep peacefully?
Can ...... now
It seems that some of his thoughts have changed in the dark.
This change made him a little flustered, but he felt that it was reasonable......