The Dark Emperor's Pet Mark: The Arrogant Empress Loves to Play with Fire

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Bei Xiaoxiao grabbed the top of its head and said dissatisfiedly. Seeing its unearthly appearance, she couldn't help itching and wanted to beat it up.

The bird shook her head and shook her hand away. Very well, it still had the strength to shake off her hand, but it didn't seem to like people touching the top of its head. Hehe, she finally knew its weakness. A treacherous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Xiao Xiao, why do you have to raise it fat for nothing before letting it die?" Yan Yu, who was eating at the side, looked up at her in confusion and asked.

The snow bird also pricked up its ears after hearing Yan Yu's question, as if it also wanted to know the answer. [

Seeing their curious looks, Bei Xiaoxiao cleared her throat and made a fool of herself before saying, "At any rate, it was bought for 100 taels. If it dies anyway, then I'm at a loss. That's not cost-effective, if you raise it fat, you can still cook it." After speaking, she couldn't help but smiled triumphantly.

"Chirp... Chirp..." After listening to my words, the snow bird seemed to understand her words, its snow-white wings opened with a 'snap', and a pair of black eyes looked at me closely, as if Was worried that she would actually stew it.

"Xiao Xiao, I very much support you to stew this unsightly guy." Yan Yu gave Snow Bird an evil look and strongly agreed.

"Did you hear that? That man wants to stew you. You'd better not make me angry, or I will really stew you. Come on, give me food." Bei Xiaoxiao proudly threatened, put the bowl Put it in front of it, let it eat by itself, and then return to the table.Because of it, she didn't even eat it herself. She was starving to death. As soon as she sat down at the table, Bei Xiaoxiao picked up her rice bowl and started gobbling it up.

"Xiao Xiao, eat slowly, and no one is robbing you, can you cultivate a little bit?" Yan Yu couldn't help frowning as she watched her gobble up her job bowl, with a trace of reproach in his tone.

"Anyway, no one has ever taught me what self-cultivation is, so I don't care." To his self-cultivation, eating a full stomach is king, Bei Xiaoxiao said indifferently while eating.

"Where are your parents? Didn't they teach you?" Yan Yu put down the rice bowl in his hand, gracefully picked up the napkin beside him, wiped the corner of his mouth and asked...