The Devil's Domination: Miss Nine Against the Heavens

Chapter 794
"You made this porridge?" Long Moshang looked at the millet porridge in front of him and said.

"Yes, dear father, Xiaobao made it specially for you, you and mother worked hard last night," Long Xiaobao smiled like a flower.

Long Moshang's face was expressionless, showing no emotion.Silence for a while: "Didn't you poison me?"

Forehead!
Is he that bad?To put poison in the bowl of one's own parents, one would dare to lend him the guts.

"Father, your villainous heart is jealous of a gentleman's belly," Long Xiaobao pretended to be angry.

"You don't even have full hair yet, you're still a gentleman," Long Moshang sneered, reached out and took a bun and stuffed it into his mouth, but he didn't want to drink Xiaobao's millet porridge.

Xiaobao resentment, resentment.

Since when did his character get so bad, no one appreciates cooking by himself.

"Son, you have to be sincere to please someone. First of all, you have to let others know why you please him," Long Moshang preached while eating.

When he is stupid?If you don't ask yourself, it's better to run away as soon as possible, wasting his pot of porridge.

Phew, forget about being ungrateful, anyway, brother Xiaohong is protecting her, so she is not afraid of Uncle Xiuyun and Uncle Xuan.

Isn't it just being flown as a kite by Xiaohong, a god of elves, one of the four ancient beasts, what kind of storms and waves have been seen, and still afraid of being used as a kite?

Oh, I almost forgot, it's not flying as a kite, but being carried to fly, so don't worry about it.

Of course, at a normal speed, Xiuyun and Xuanwu might still feel that it is a kind of enjoyment.

But the problem is, Xiaohong's speed is not normal.It barely caught up with the wind speed.It's going to be soon, they just need to use some spiritual power to carry it.But Xiaohong was not only fast, but also danced a dragon dance in the air.

Said it was a dragon dance, it could be described as earth-shaking.In the last second, it almost hit the ground, and in the next second, it touched the clouds.Who can bear this up and down dozens of times.

Don't think that it is the realm of fantasy clouds, the distance between the sky and the earth will be closer.

That is impossible, the space height of this Illusory Cloud Realm is about the same as that of Xuanling Continent.

One can imagine how tragic Xiuyun and Xuanwu were.

But Long Xiaobao didn't know.It's fine if the parents don't appreciate it.With small arms and short legs, he climbed onto the table and brought back the porridge in front of Feng Jiu and Long Moshang.

"Don't eat it, I'll eat it myself."

"Just this bit of perseverance?" Long Moshang scorned, "Son, you are guilty of a guilty conscience!" It was not a question, but an affirmative tone.

Holy crap, one's own father and one's own mother are sharper than the other.

Long Xiaobao was confused, should he act first, relying on his three-inch tongue, to explain the actual anger as brother Xiaohong was dissatisfied that Uncle Xuan didn't call him for drinking?
However, he has not had time to put it into action...

Xiaohong ran in like a gust of wind, stood next to Long Xiaobao, and naturally picked up a bowl of millet porridge and drank it all.

"It tastes good," Xiaohong wiped her mouth, put down the bowl and said, "Little master, brother has already avenged you. Oh, you don't know how miserable those two are..."

Crackling said a big push.

Feng Jiulong and Mo Shang didn't understand what was going on, Long Xiaobao didn't care to listen, and kept winking at Xiaohong.

It's a pity that Xiaohong, who was too excited, didn't see it.

In the end, Bai Hu seemed to understand, and said: "So, just now, the little master dragged me to cook to prevent me from saving Xiuyun and Xuanwu?"

I said, why are you cooking so kindly?

Long Xiaobao smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, the reason and process are not important, what matters is the result!"

(End of this chapter)