Chapter Twenty-Nine: Admiral Kongniao, Difficult to Protect (27)

"Open your mouth!"

"Ah......h

"Is it cooked today?"

"Well, it would be nice if I had a little salt!"

When Zhang Sibo came to pick up Mo Xiaoyou and Kong Lingyu, what he saw was such a scene of sprinkling dog food: Kong Lingyu used two branches in his hand as chopsticks, and he was adding a piece of food that he didn't know what it was, and blew it on his mouth before feeding it to Mo Xiaoyou's mouth for her to eat in his mouth.

Mo Xiaoyou opened his mouth very cooperatively, and occasionally gave a thumbs up, indicating that the taste was just right. I don't know why, Zhang Sibo, who was fed a mouthful of dog food, suddenly felt sore and swollen in his heart, and the sentence that was supposed to ridicule the two of them was said, but it became:

"Looks like you're doing well here! If you don't want to think about it, I won't take you back. ”

"Melt (rainbow) eliminate (demon)! Mo Xiaoyou's mouth was stuffed full, and he couldn't speak clearly. But her swaying arm made Zhang Sibo understand what she meant by letting him pass.

As soon as she walked in, Zhang Sibo found that Mo Xiaoyou's little arm was on her chest and placed on two "trays" made of bark, which were fixed around her neck by two bark ropes, as if she had broken her hand.

"What's going on?!" There was a high pitch in his voice that he didn't even notice, which startled Mo Xiaoyou, and he almost sprayed the soup he had just drunk in his mouth into Kong Lingyu's face.

"She did it herself on the tree." Kong Lingyu frowned slightly, watched Mo Xiaoyou swallow the soup, and wiped the corners of her mouth before saying.

"Don't listen to him! I actually wanted to dig out two eggs that day! As a result, the demon thought I was lost, yelled, and almost burned the forest, and I was so frightened by him that I fell from the tree......"

"That should be a broken leg......" Zhang Sibo reimagined the scene in his mind according to Mo Xiaoyou's description, and then said.

"Who knows what she was thinking in her head, she fell from above and put her hand under her body." Kong Lingyu skillfully fed Mo Xiaoyou's last bite of broth, and ate two more bites of her bowl before starting to clean up the mess.

"That's right, Xiao Momo, if you break your hands, you can let the peacock wash his hands and make soup, this trick is so good!" Zhang Sibo looked at him as if he was a chef, held back a certain envy in his heart, approached the ink demon with a smile, and teased.

"What a bitter meat trick! Can you speak? I said that I Xiao wanted to be like a demon. Mo Xiaoyou glanced at Zhang Sibo, who was close to him, separated the distance between the two people by an arm's length with a protective shield, and pouted in disgust.

didn't notice that when Zhang Sibo approached her, Kong Lingyu, who was cleaning up the wooden bowl and spoon, had a cyan flame in his hand, almost igniting the forest, until her shield was erected, and the cyan flame suddenly returned to its normal size.

"Xiao Momo, who else in our youth department doesn't know about your crush on peacocks? What are you embarrassed about? Zhang Sibo continued to approach the ink demon without fear of death.

"I have a crush on the Kong Demon?!" Mo Xiaoyou's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it, who spread this rumor?! Don't let her know!

"Who said she had a crush on me?" Kong Lingyu had already collected (burned) and cleaned up (destroyed) all the temporary daily necessities at this time, he turned around and picked up the ink demon, looked at Zhang Sibo with an ambiguous expression, and said confidently: "She is obviously chasing me for more than ten years!" ”