"Come, let the dining room bring the warm milk." As soon as Rocky gave the order, the elves waiting outside answered loudly and left quickly.

But drink milk......

Bei Lige: Is it possible, let the lactating female elf squeeze out the milk for me to drink, right?

it, don't!!

Soon, the elf who had just left returned with a tray. In the tray was a delicate little bowl with a small spoon on the side of the bowl. Also, the milk in the bowl was still steaming.

Bei Lige: It looks exquisite, but my sister has no appetite at all.

"My little princess, your meal is here." Rocky scooped a spoonful and put it to his lips and probed the temperature. After making sure that the temperature was suitable, he fed it to Bei Lige's mouth: "Come, open your mouth." ”

I wiped it, and Bei Lige quickly turned his head and avoided the spoon.

It's so dangerous, I almost ran into it.

Before Bei Lige could breathe a sigh of relief, the spoon full of milk chased after him again. Rocky's coaxing ensued.

"Baby, aren't you hungry? Is it good to drink a little of this? This one is sweet and delicious, and you won't be hungry after drinking it. ”

Beili Ge silently turned his head again: What is there to taste about the milk of the female elf, I refuse.

……

After such a few times, Rocky couldn't help but be a little discouraged, but more anxious.

Rocky was puzzled: how could this be the case, the newborn elf was also nursed by the mother elf. Could it be because the baby has more than elf blood on his body, so he will resist like this. Hey, but, in addition to the mermaid, the newborn children of other races also drink milk, and the influence of the mermaid's bloodline is not so great.

The elves of the chamberlain looked at their great king with a distressed look on their little princess, like an ordinary father who was worried about how to make his children drink medicine obediently.

There is less of a usual coldness, and more of an obvious truth.

Suddenly, I felt that such a king made the elves feel more intimate.

As a novice dad, Rocky said: The doll doesn't drink milk, but how is it good?

"King, why don't you break up the pastry and give it to the princess?" The squire of the squire suggested. He had just noticed that a piece of pastry on the table had been pinched off. I guess it was fed to the little princess, and it should be no problem now, anyway, it can fill my stomach.

"No, the little guy can't digest that hard food now." Without even thinking about it, Rocky rejected the squire's proposal.

Waiter: "So, what about the milk?" ”

Rocky: Milk, in folklore, some elves also drink milk to get the nutrients they lack. However, after all, it is milk, and the nutritional content is not as good as the milk that newborns should drink, which is still inappropriate!

"Hungry!" Beili Song interrupted Rocky's thoughts.

Bei Lige: Hurry up and make a decision, daddy. I saw God waving at me.

"You go get some milk, mix it with it, and heat it up." Rocky thought for a moment, it was impossible to give up milk, but it was okay to mix the two together and try it, just: "I've wronged you, baby, can you wait a little longer?" ”

"Hmm." Bei Lige responded obediently, it seems that it is impossible to make the father give up the milk, since the milk is added, it is not unacceptable.

"That's good" Rocky smiled and patted the back of a certain song, such a sensible good boy is his daughter.

Just two people together, you and me? When the elves of the attendants returned.

A certain song's eyes lit up instantly, and his gaze quickly focused on the delicate little bowl.

A certain song: Although it is still the same bowl, this time it looks kind.

"Baby. Come on, open your mouth. When he fed the spoon containing milk to Bei Lige's mouth, Rocky was actually apprehensive in his heart.

In Rocky's cognition, although a certain song is not very neat, she has her own consciousness. I can understand what they are saying, and I can roughly understand what they are saying. Moreover, she can clearly express her likes and dislikes (wu, polyphonic word, fourth tone).

Therefore, just the milk mixed with milk is estimated to be unable to fool her.

But in fact, Bei Lige didn't turn his head to refuse the milky fragrance in his mouth, nor did he drink it immediately. Instead, he looked up at Rocky and then at the spoon.

Slippery!

I finally drank a certain song.

With a soft snort, Rocky breathed a sigh of relief and scooped another spoonful.

This time, Beili Ge didn't hesitate, and drank it when he opened his mouth. Although I don't like it very much, although it is awkward, but for the sake of the stomach.

I put up with it!

————I'm the dividing line in eating————

After a while, a certain song patted the bulging little belly: it was finally full.

I've slept enough and eaten enough, it's time to think about cultivation.

Bei Lige recalled seriously: I remember that Bai Mantou said that the profession is a magician, a warrior, a summoner, an alchemist, a caster, and a magic sound master who has been lost.

Capriciousness: The spiritual power of the magician, the fighting spirit of the warrior, the heart fire of the alchemist, the sound sense of the magician are one of them, and the most important thing is that it can resonate with the instrument. To put it simply, to be able to read the heart of an instrument (and this is a special, innate instinct), whether precious or ordinary. Everything in the world has a spirit, and even if it is fused together and carved into a musical instrument, it still retains its original spirit. There are no special requirements for the caster, if it can be counted in detail. Hehey (๑ ́ᄇ'๑) can only be practiced if you meet the requirements of the occupation.

Bei Lige tilted his head and leaned on Rocky's shoulder in thought. But this kind of action, from Rocky's point of view, is: after dinner, lazy.

"Lowe." Bei Lige raised her hand and poked her father's handsome face, "Cultivate, cultivate!" ”

Wayward: Can you talk well?

A certain song: I'm just a baby ๑乛◡乛๑

Wayward: Oh, I forgot┐( ́-')┌

"Cultivation?" Rocky was stunned for a moment and said, "Baby, you're still young, don't be in a hurry about cultivation, okay?" ”

"But, but, yes, yes, grow up!" A certain song said that such hard work is not only to win at the starting line, but more importantly, not to live up to the love of heaven.

"Take your time. Rocky will always be by your side. After Rocky whispered, he lowered his head and put his thin lips on Bei Lige's forehead.

Beili Ge was stunned when he heard this......

How lucky!

End of chapter

Let's have a little conversation outside the chapter

Beili Song: "Wuil Luo, it's really a couple, refill!" ”

Wayward: "I've been picked up too, refill!" ”

Beili Ge: "Why are you again?" Why are you everywhere? ”

Wayward: "Ah" (modal word, whisper) Do you have an opinion?!" ”

A certain song: "So what? ”

Capricious: "It's not good, there are opinions to hold!" ”•ᴗ•

Finally, finally, I will send a word to everyone!

The luckier you are, the more you can't live up to the favor of fate!

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