Unable to withstand the combined coaxing of Beibei and the little one...
Ling Yun compromised and told them a few stories.
Monkey see, monkey do!
Little Irene looked at Ling Yun and said, "Brother, the baby is starving, I've lost a few pounds, I want Stir-fried Soul Crystal!" With that, a wronged look washed over her eyes.
Ling Yun was left between laughter and tears!
Lost weight?
She clearly put on weight.
If Princess Consort saw this, she would probably be so happy she turned into a fool.
Happy?
Not necessarily!
Has it been a year since the Endless Sea? Little Irene was still as small as when she first left, so she definitely couldn't laugh.
Ling Yun checked Little Irene's body and saw she was about to reach the Tribulation Crossing Stage, then nodded. He would give her an extra meal tonight—Stir-fried Soul Crystal!
The little one wasn't having it!
Little Irene was getting an extra meal, so what about them? Did they get nothing?
"Qianqian, Daddy is busy tonight!" Ling Yun said honestly!
"Then... I want Wangzai Milk!" The little one's eyes lit up!
Ling Yun wiped away a sweat!
He walked right into a trap!
He had to jump back out.
"How about this, I'll stir-fry a bit more soul crystal and you can all have a taste!" Ling Yun rubbed his troubled forehead and said.
Beibei shuddered all over, her face turning alternating shades of blue and white, and she shook her head frantically!
Soul crystal?
Even if beaten to death, she wouldn't eat it.
The little one hummed, her mouth puckering out. She didn't like eating it anyway, so no matter how much he made it was useless. It was better to eat last time's Spirit Rice.
Ling Yun said that everyone would have egg