Immortal King Dominant Pet: Cute Demon Little Fox Concubine

Chapter 312 I Want to Eat Butter Chicken
Leaning on a crutch, the old woman walked in slowly, looked around the room with a pair of gray and dim old eyes, and looked shocked when she didn't see anyone from Ming Hao.

"Little Highness, where are you?"

She shook her hand, and all the wrinkles on her face piled up together.

"Ahem... ugly mother-in-law, I'm here, I, my stomach hurts, not... I, I have a headache, I'm sick..."

Ming Hao arched his body and hugged Xiaoshi tightly in his arms, with a look of extreme pain on his face.

"Ah... Your Highness is sick? What should I do?"

The ugly mother-in-law shivered slightly and came to the bedside, stroked Ming Hao's forehead, with a nervous expression on her face: "It's really hot, it seems that I need to inform the Dragon King."

"Don't... mother-in-law, I just blew the wind last night, and I'll be fine after a night of sleep. Really, you can't inform the father. If you let others know about this minor illness, you will definitely laugh at me." !"

Ming Hao took her hand, begging.

"Is that so? Well then, Your Highness, take a good rest first. If you get sicker, you must tell your mother-in-law, come, drink some of the dew and nectar water made by your mother-in-law, and you will recover soon after drinking it."

The ugly mother-in-law took out a jade bottle and put it beside the table.

"Thank you mother-in-law, I will drink it later... Also, mother-in-law, I want to eat butter chicken..."

"Butter chicken? Okay, grandma will make it for you now!" The ugly grandma patted his hand, got up and walked out slowly.

The room fell silent, and after a while, two tender little hands stretched out from under the quilt.

"Butter Chicken, Butter Chicken... I want Butter Chicken..."

"do not move……"

Ming Hao's face turned red all of a sudden, he grabbed his two bare and fat arms and stuffed them into the quilt.

"Hmm...butter chicken, butter chicken..."

The quilt twisted for a while, and the little stone with his bare buttocks was arching around in the quilt, and his mouth and eyes were full of the delicious butter chicken.

"Ah, don't scratch my stomach...don't touch my waist...ah, it's itchy...quickly stop..."

"Butter Chicken... Butter Chicken..."

"My clothes, ah... If you grab them again, the butter chicken will be gone, and I won't give you a bite!"

Ming Tian got angry, he grabbed her little hand, looked at his messy clothes, wanted to cry but had no tears.

It seems that the biggest problem now is the clothes, but he doesn't know how to make clothes at all. If he knew it earlier, he should practice hard. If he can have as much spiritual power as his elder brother, with a wave of his hand, a piece of spiritual power clothes will be ready.

But... what should I do now?
Hearing that if there was any trouble, he would not be given butter chicken. The little stone under the quilt calmed down, and quietly stretched out his small head, revealing two shiny black eyes, looking at him for a moment.

It seems to be saying, I am very good now, but I didn't move for a while.

"Push!"

Ming Hao laughed, tugged at her cute little face, his mind was spinning rapidly, and after a while, he finally thought of a good solution.

Isn't it just clothes?If he didn't have enough spiritual power, he would make one by himself, using the fabric in this room!
Aren't the clothes on him stitched by the ugly mother-in-law?
Well, just do what you said, Ming Hao put the small stone under the quilt, grabbed the tablecloth from before, looked left and right, and gestured up and down.

Soon, with a grin, he cut two small holes in the square tablecloth, and cut the symmetrical surfaces on both sides into two long pieces of cloth.

"Little Shitou, come and wear new clothes."

(End of this chapter)