"You, how good it was to be so obedient earlier, now you know it hurts, right?" Looking at its appearance, Wang Xiaokan knocked its forehead a little helplessly and sighed deeply.

He also thought that the divine beasts were all animals with rough skin and thick flesh, but he didn't expect that the skin and flesh were so delicate and pitiful. He looked at the long red tongue, a little distressed, and a little funny.

He rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I've learned a lesson this time, right? I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, see if you dare to be so reckless next time?"

Looking at Dangkang's little eyes full of tears, Wang Xiaokan's heart softened, he couldn't scold anymore, and cursed in a low voice: "Hey, I really owe you in my last life!"

He gritted his teeth, put down the chopsticks in his hand, got up, and went to scoop two more bowls of porridge. However, this time, he didn't hand it to Dangkang directly, but deliberately summoned a basin of water and put two bowls of porridge into the basin, intending to let it cool and eat it later.

While moving, he also smiled and said, "This is faster, when the porridge is warm, you can eat it." As he spoke, he looked at Dang Kang and said with a smile: "Even if there is a monkey who is in a hurry, eating this porridge will not burn his tongue." ”

When Kang's little eyes have been following him around, never abandoning, that is called a "deep affection". When it saw Wang Xiaokan's movements and listened to his words again, it couldn't help but smile.

However, before it could say anything, it was touched by this smile, and it had to be honest, sit back in its place, and exhale "hiss".

"Okay, can you be quiet for a while? I don't know, I think I have a snake. Wang Xiaokan was startled by Dangkang's voice and couldn't help complaining.

God knows, what he is most afraid of is snakes, silkworms, such mollusks, usually, they don't even dare to touch them.

However, as soon as he turned around, he bumped into Dangkang's aggrieved little eyes, a big tear in his head and eyes, and he couldn't fall, which was very pitiful.

"Oh, mygod!" Wang Xiaokan cursed and patted his head.

Given that Dangkang was now injured, he had to suppress his anger. Wang Xiaokan, who was in an extremely unhappy mood, rolled his eyes to the sky, rolled his eyes widely, and then took heavy steps, returned to his original position, and went to eat his porridge.

The charm of food is endless, and soon, the sweet white porridge made Wang Xiaokan forget about those unpleasantness, and immersed himself in the temptation of food, so excited that he forgot that there was a person next to him, oh no, a divine beast.

But who is Dangkang?

It is a hardcore foodie, how can it stop its pursuit of food with a little tongue burn? Even if its tongue is injured and it can't speak, but just with its eager eyes, it can't be ignored.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaokan was a little speechless, he licked his lips, glanced at Dangkang, turned his back and continued to eat. He secretly said in his heart: "Hmph, make you anxious, and you will die of hunger." ”

However, when Kang can't be ignored, if you ignore it, it will move its hands and feet, pulling Wang Xiaokan's trouser leg and not letting go, almost not ripping off his trouser leg. Not only that, but it will also be pitiful and cute, and it can also kill you!

"Wait. Seeing such a dangkang, Wang Xiaokan had to disarm and surrender. He snorted violently, and when the soft hairs on Kang's head appeared, he got up depressedly.

However, he had just cooled the two bowls of porridge, and at this moment, he was afraid that it was still hot. In order not to let Dangkang be injured again, Wang Xiaokan simply scooped a small bowl of yuan liquid from the creek and put it directly in the porridge.

However, Wang Xiaokan's hard work, Dangkang didn't feel it at all. It hurriedly circled around Wang Xiaokan, occasionally pulling his pants anxiously, almost not cutting a hole in his pants.

Feeling the weight on his trouser legs, Wang Xiaokan silently rolled his eyes, bared his teeth, he lowered his head, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, right away, right away." He couldn't help it, kicked Dang Kang, who was circling around him, with his toes, and sneered: "I say, haven't you learned a lesson yet? Why, don't you feel enough pain? Or are you going to completely destroy your little tongue?"

No matter what he said, the current Dangkang didn't want to answer him.

Although, it can also communicate with Wang Xiaokan, but now, when Kang, who is physically and mentally exhausted, has no interest in transmitting sound at all, it is full of eyes, only food that can cure it, and it should not understand Wang Xiaokan's ridicule, and ignore it completely.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaokan was also helpless, he put the stirred white porridge in front of Dangkang, and then put a few bowls of porridge and let it cool. Seeing that it was almost over, he shrugged his shoulders, returned to his place, and began to eat.

However, no matter how fast he did, he couldn't get it faster than Dangkang's speed.

He had just put a spoonful of porridge in his mouth, and over there, when Kang whimpered in a low voice, it licked its lips unsatisfactorily, and led Wang Xiaokan to see that it was an empty bowl.

"Damn, you're too fast!" Wang Xiaokan blackened, he rolled his eyes, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said, "I said, your burns are faked, right? Otherwise, how can it be so fast?"

In this regard, when Kang was silent, he just buried his head in pulling Wang Xiaokan's pants and reminded him: "Master, I'm hungry, hurry up and prepare food for me." ”

Wang Xiaokan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go, you are my ancestor! I still have to serve you!"

Then, Wang Xiaokan picked the bowl that was put in first and poured the porridge into Dangkang's bowl. He went to the pot again, added another bowl, put it into the empty bowl, and continued to let it cool.

After such a toss, the porridge in front of Wang Xiaokan slowly became warmer, and the speed at which he ate became faster, but before he could eat three bites, a pure and rich aura gathered in his abdomen, which made him quickly sit down cross-legged and began to exercise and refine this aura.

After running for a full nine hours, Wang Xiaokan refined all this aura into his own. This made him, who opened his eyes, couldn't help but sigh: "It is worthy of high-grade spiritual rice crimson jade spiritual rice, the stored spiritual energy is sufficient, just three or two bites, the spiritual energy in it is far more than what I have eaten before, a bowl of amethyst spiritual rice." ”

Thinking that there were so many mature crimson jade spirit rice in the space, Wang Xiaokan was even more proud. He secretly made a decision: "From now on, the little master will eat crimson jade spirit rice every day, I don't believe it, I can't pile up this cultivation?"