CHAPTER XXIII
The roast chicken was hung into the oven by John, who called Lily to bring the soup, and John himself walked behind with the basket of bread. Selena held the bowl in the back, placed her bowl of soup on top of the bowl, dipped the bread in her hand as she walked, and then ate the soft bread with a satisfied face.
John shook his head, walked to the table and put the bread away, Selena put the wooden bowl on the table, took her bowl away and sat down next to the table, threw the last bit of bread in his hand into the thick soup, stirred it with a spoon, scooped it up, and put the bread in her mouth with a wide open mouth: "Ah~". Such a cute action is completely inconsistent with aristocratic etiquette, but neither John nor Selena will be bound by the rules of mortals, nor can they be bound by the rules of mortals, so they can naturally do whatever they want.
John scooped out the soup and gave Lily a bowl, and then a bowl for the little fellow Golia, "Golia, you eat some here first, and I don't know how much you have to eat to be full." Gloria shook her head, "Dad, I don't need to eat now." Now I don't need much energy to grow, I just need to dry up slowly. ”
John didn't know much about the little guy's situation, but he still remembered that the little guy was very comfortable eating rock dragon meat before, and thought that now that the little guy has grown so big, the food he needs will increase accordingly, but he didn't expect that now Golia no longer needs to get the energy needed to survive through everything, and now he will eat just because of habit, and eating more and eating less will have no effect on himself.
In this case, John is not afraid that he will not be able to raise his daughter. What a good daughter who is considerate of her father. John, with a kind face, took out a loaf of bread from the bamboo basket and put it in front of Golia: "Come, come, eat, I made this." Goliath looked puzzled, but as long as John liked it, she lowered her head and stretched out her tongue to lick the soup gently, as if she liked the fragrant milky flavor very much, and licked it with her head down, and from time to time she picked up the beef in the soup and ate it.
Seeing that the little one liked it, John smiled and reached out to touch Golia's head. The little one looked up at John, then lowered his head and began to eat. John saw that the little one was satisfied, and naturally felt comfortable forcing himself to eat. However, remembering that he was still roasting chicken in the oven, he did not sit down to eat with them, but left the table and walked to the kitchen. Gloria found John's departure, and no longer eating, so she flew to John with bread in her mouth, and ran to the top of John's head to nibble on the bread: "Daddy, where are you going?"
"I've got some stuff in the stove that I'm going to look at. John didn't care about Goliath's movements, even though the bread crumbs had already made him all over his head, he was not angry, and said, "I thought you would eat a lot of it, so I made a lot of grilled chicken with Selena, but I didn't expect you to have to eat so much now, I just have to wait for it to be roasted until it is eight ripe and take it out, and when I want to eat it in the future, it will be cooked when it is hot." ”
"Roast chicken, is it delicious?" Golia, who was holding the bread with her two front paws and nibbling comfortably, looked up from the bread and asked, "Dad, is that roast chicken better than bread?"
"This, how do you compare? John touched his chin: "Although people generally like to eat meat, it is not excluded that they like bread." It can only be said that individuals have personal preferences, but the taste should be good. ”
"So, is it better than that white soup?" asked Golia, thinking for a moment. John reached out and took the little guy off his head: "Is it delicious, I'll give you some to eat later, can you see for yourself which one is delicious, okay?" Golia's eyes narrowed happily: "Well! I like Daddy the most." "It's so cute, little one. Listen to it, I like it the most.
John happily carried Gloria to the kitchen, who was still nibbling on bread in John's hands, but as she walked into the kitchen, Gloria looked up, "Daddy, it smells so good." John sniffed the smell: "This is what roast chicken tastes like." But I can't eat it yet, and I'm still roasting. ”
"Wow, it smells so good. Dad, when is this roast chicken going to be good? Gloria flew up from John's hand and flew around the door of the oven, as if she wanted to eat it at once, but she didn't get John's approval, and she felt very entangled.
John looked at the time and said, "Wait, just wait a while." Eat your bread first, and I'll call you when it's almost baked. Gloria nodded, flew into John's hand and took the piece of bread.
John watched as Gloria nibbled two mouthfuls of bread and looked up at the door, and felt a little tempted to laugh. Originally, John calculated that if he had eaten bread at the same rate as Goliath had eaten before, he would have baked almost the bread by the time Golia had eaten it, but he didn't expect Goliath to gnaw on the bread while making small movements, but when John put out the fire and took out the roast chicken, Glyard still had half of the bread uneaten.
John opened the door of the furnace, and the smell of the furnace poured out like a tide, drawing the attention of Golia, who was still eating bread. John reached out and took out a smaller roast chicken directly from it, and used a knife to cut a chicken leg from the roast chicken and put it in front of Golia. Goliath looked at the chicken thigh, her greedy saliva was about to drip down, but she was reluctant to give up the bread, she struggled for a while, and directly tore off a piece of meat on the chicken leg and chewed it, and then bit it on the bread again. With just a bite of bread and a bite of chicken, the little guy ate the whole chicken leg with the bread.
"Ahh Selena ran over at this time, probably because she hadn't gone back for so long: "I still thought you hadn't eaten, and left you a bowl of thick soup and a few breads, but you and the little guy are secretly eating fragrant roast chicken with a crispy skin and gravy when you bite it, and it makes people drool just by smelling it!"
John sighed: "Don't say it, I know you want to eat, don't say it in such detail." As he spoke, he picked up a kitchen knife and chopped the roast chicken in half, put the half without the chicken leg in front of Golia, and handed the other half to Selena: "You two are each in half, if it is not enough, take it out of the oven yourself." I used to eat bread. "Really, in the past, I saw Selena love candy so much, but I didn't expect this little guy to be such a greedy little guy.