The boy was silent for a moment, for he did not know how to answer.

It seems that Xiao Dye Mo eats a lot.

Take him out to play, and the most he goes to is the seafood buffet.

From the moment he knew that the child could eat a whole shark on his own, taking him to the buffet was the best option.

Then after eating the buffet, I went out leisurely under the terrifying gaze of the boss......

It feels like the boss is losing blood.

Then change to another one......

So repeatedly, the self-help of the whole city was ravaged by them.

Do you think that's the end of it?

They also went to the rotisserie!!

This kind of meat skewers!

The boss who eats is grinning.

It feels like they're on a self-help blacklist!

The teenager thought about their experience of eating, and it was rare for him to be embarrassed for the first time (T^T).

"During this period, I ate almost all the buffets in the city, plus countless snacks ......"

His euphemistic expression should be better!

The corners of Ling's mouth twitched.

Thinking of the amount of food that Xiao Dye Mo eats, I'm afraid they will always be on the self-help blacklist!

"What else? Did you meet anyone who gave him something special? ”

The boy frowned and thought about it, as if he had been eating a bunch of fruit for a while, and the fruit was not anything special, but the taste was very sweet.

At first, he thought it was the Spirit who bought it? It's hard not to be.

"He ate the fruit, a black fruit with a red tinge, and the flesh was golden."

"Are you sure?"

The boy nodded.

Lingtian looked solemn.

Xiao Ranmo didn't know what they were talking about, just grabbed the emperor's hand and bit it.

"Don't make a fuss......"

The emperor gently pulled his hand away and withdrew his fingers.

"Baby, is there anything wrong with that fruit?"

"There is no problem, the one who gives the fruit is the one who has the problem. This kind of fruit has a very long growth period, and the Ling family did not plant this fruit tree, because it did not have the conditions to raise it, and the little dyed ink should have been specially picked by someone.

This fruit should be called Buddha fruit, which grows in bunches, and if you look closely, the shape is similar to that of Buddha's hand, and the effect can promote biological growth. Especially...... Like dyeing ink or something!"

She looked at the child she was playing with and had a headache.

"Little cutie, tell Ma Ma, who gave you the fruit?"

Ling leaned his palm upwards and cast a fruity phantom, causing Xiao Dye Mo to giggle.

"Mama...... Eat, milk ......"

What the hell is breastfeeding?

The emperor had a black face, and the young man was speechless.

This body has grown up, but the heart has not grown up, and the IQ is still so worrying.

Huan Ling can listen to what he says, if she can't understand it, there is nothing she can do, and she has no milk!

"You mean that's grandma?"

The cutie nodded violently.

It seems to feel very good to the so-called grandma.

After all, it's for someone who has eaten.

"Little cutie, is it okay to give your hand to Ma Ma?"

Xiao Ranmo obediently gave her the little fat hand.

Lingtian closed his eyes and began to feel the people that the little ink touched.

From the first time they met, to the breath of the people they see today.

Hey, I found it!

But why not the living?

The withered old hand, snow-white hair, and cloak, thought it was a witch from some country.

Ling Tian waited for her to look up, only to find that the person was giving her a strange smile.

Then there is a black curtain, no peep!

"Is it a puppet?" She muttered.

"Baby, are you okay?"

Why did you suddenly shake off the child's hand!

She had never been so depressed before.

The spirit came back to his senses and smiled at them, "It's okay, I was just thinking about something." Little cutie, did Ma Ma scare you? ”

Xiao Ranmo tilted her head and was thinking, and after a while, she suddenly kissed her, indicating that it was okay.

The amusing spirit tilted his eyebrows and smiled.

But some people were jealous.

Uh-huh, one more child who is about to grow up comes over to compete for favor.

Only the boy must have looked at her uncertainly, his eyes dark and swarthy.