They obtain food through their own hands and abilities!
Xiao Tian agreed with this statement, but!
"Then please stop asking me for Cola and Sprite. Get them with your own hands and abilities."
"What's wrong with that? Didn't I ask you for Cola and Sprite with my own two hands? What's wrong with that?" Dongfang Qinlan said quite matter-of-factly.
"Me!" Xiao Tian was speechless. Qinlan's words made perfect sense, and he didn't know how to refute them for a moment.
Tushan Yaya, Wangquan Baye, Dongfang Huaizhu, Li Quzhuo, and others couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"I've noticed that Qinlan birth. If she has a second child, she'll probably be able to easily beat Boss Xiao," Li Quzhuo muttered.
"My IQ has always been very high, okay!" Dongfang Qinlan lit the candied hawthorn skewers she had finished eating with the Pure Yang Flame of the Demon-Slaying Divine Flame and threw them at Li Quzhuo, who was so frightened that Li Quzhuo immediately dodged.
"Dad, I want to drink..." Little Yuechu ran over to Xiao Tian Xiao Tian landed on his chest with Mount Tai Crushing Down. Her chubby little hands grabbed Xiao Tian's collar, and the two little tufts of hair on her head twitched mischievously. Her eyes were full of longing and hope.
"Don't give it to him!" Dongfang Qinlan rushed over and picked Little Yuechu up.
"No, Mother, you're being so mean!" Little Yuechu said angrily in her childish voice.
Xiao Tian raised his hand and gently pinched Little Yuechu's cheek, chuckling, "Listen to your mother, wait until you're seven or eight before you drink it. I'll save up all the Cola Sprite for you every year."
"No, you can only drink it when you're sixteen. Also, all the Cola Sprite are here with me; I'll keep an eye on them for Yuechu." Dongfang Qinlan's beautiful eyes gleamed with cunning.
"How could you do this!" Little Yuechu, her eyes brimming with tears.
At this moment, Dongfang Yuechu had a dream: he hoped he could create Martial Soul drink!
"Mommy is so mean, Daddy is henpecked, I'm going to find Grandpa..." Dongfang Yuechu ran with small, quick steps, then suddenly jumped off the roof.
Xiao Tian couldn't help but roll his eyes; he'd become henpecked.
" Xiao Tian, Brother Tian! Little Tiantian! Let's talk about this! How much Sprite and Cola get at the beginning of the Yuechu each year?"
Xiao Tian saw excitement in Dongfang Qinlan's beautiful eyes and began to worry about Dongfang Yuechu. Should he, as her father, secretly offer some assistance?
Dongfang Yuechu's full moon banquet ended in a pleasant atmosphere. Wangquan Baye and Dongfang Huaizhu had to attend to an official matter, leaving Wangquan Fugui at the Divine Fire Manor.
That night, Xiao Tian secretly gave Little Yuechu and Fugui'er Martial Soul drinks: Cola and Sprite.
Although the two little ones are young, they are in good health. Martial Soul Drink is a nourishing product, so it's fine for them to drink it.
"Dad, you're so much better! Mom's too greedy; she always Cola Sprite right in front of me."
"Uncle Xiao Tian 'Sprite Cola Sprite are completely different from what's sold in stores. How should I put it, the taste is just wonderful," Wangquan Fugui said in his childish voice.
Hearing that Fugui'er, who was only a month old, could speak fluently, Xiao Tian couldn't help but sigh that he was still crawling on Earth in his previous life. Of course, Little Yuechu was even more amazing.
However, the world is different, so comparisons are not appropriate.
"Dad, when will we be able to drink Sprite and Cola again?"
"Uncle Xiao Tian's Cola Sprite make me feel like I have more magic power." Wangquan Fugui also cast an expectant look at Xiao Tian.
Xiao Tian patted the two boys on the head and chuckled, "Let's talk about a week from now. With your current physiques, you'll need to slowly digest the energy from Sprite Cola."