Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

Su Qingluo took out the salt and spices from the storage ring and sprinkled them on the chicken.

"Zizi."

The grilled chicken is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and the meat is full of fragrance, attracting people's taste buds.

"Sister, the chicken is ready to eat."

The little prince pouted his little nose and pouted his mouth, eager to eat meat.

"Miss Su's roast is really delicious."

Mo Canglan couldn't help swallowing.

"It's just baked, it's too hot, it's hot."

Su Qingluo took the grilled chicken off the wooden rack, and slapped away the little prince's eager hands.

"It's hungry, it wants to eat."

The little prince pouted his face and pretended to be pitiful.

"Is it because you are hungry?"

Su Qingluo pinched his little nose dotingly, jokingly.

"Hee hee, it seems so."

The little prince giggled while holding his little belly.

Miss Su and Xuan'er have such a good relationship!

At first glance, they looked like brothers and sisters.

Mo Canglan watched the intimate interaction between the siblings, and felt a sense of disappointment for some reason.

I feel like I'm a superfluous person, as if I shouldn't be here.

"It's ready to eat."

A fragrant chicken leg dangled in front of his eyes, and a melodious laughter like a silver bell rang in his ears.

Su Qingluo smiled lightly, and his big bright eyes flashed cunningly, as if he had read his mind.

"Thanks."

Mo Canglan took the chicken leg, his eyes flickered, he subconsciously avoided her gaze, and his ears were slightly red.

"Sister, I like it here, when shall we come again?"

The little prince happily ate the chicken leg, looking forward to the better days in the future.

"Isn't Xuan'er afraid of giant snakes?"

Su Qingluo laughed jokingly, tore up the remaining roasted pheasant, and threw it to the three big tigers wandering nearby, drooling greedily.

"My sister is here, Xuan'er is not afraid."

Holding the chicken leg, the little prince smiled so hard that his teeth could not see his eyes.

"Just don't be afraid."

Su Qingluo smiled warmly: "During the summer vacation, I will come here a few more times. My sister also wants to pick flowers and make some good wine."

"Sister, I'll make wine for you."

The little prince's eyes lit up, full of excitement.

"Eat quickly, sister doesn't need your help."

Su Qingluo jokingly smiled: "You are still young, so it would be nice if you don't help."

"Miss Su, I can't make alchemy, but I can still help with wine making."

Mo Canglan's heart was moved intentionally, and she wanted to do what she could to make a good impression on her little master.

"Sure, you can help pick the flowers."

Su Qingluo smiled back, agreeing happily.

Mo Canglan knows spells, even though they are trivial and not worth mentioning, he can still pick flowers with his spiritual power.

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As Su Qingluo expected, Mo Canglan's wood attribute is spiritual root, so it's not to mention how suitable it is to pick flowers with the queen's spiritual power.

With his help, the flowers blooming in the valley ~www.readwn.com~ were picked in one afternoon.

Driven by spiritual power, blossoming flowers whirled and flew into the neatly arranged empty wine jars.

Su Qingluo skillfully and naturally brews fine wine.

The two cooperated tacitly, and a series of actions were as chic as flowing clouds and flowing water.

In the evening, the three big tigers carried the young master back along the route he had come.

With the experience of brewing wine, Master Mo Xiaogu finally no longer feels annoyed. The aggrievedness of the fryer during alchemy gradually drifts away with the wind as the sun sets.

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The little prince witnessed Mo Canglan picking flowers with his own spiritual power, so he secretly became cautious again.

When I was sleeping at night, I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. I was dishonest even with my canine teeth. I kept wandering around the door of the house, wanting to go out to play.

Huya is already one year old, and his sturdy body is comparable to that of an adult tiger. Walking around the village at night can really scare people to death.

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Thank you, Little Fairy Leng Yue, for the monthly ticket for Burial Flower Soul.

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