Husband is Particularly Fierce

Yuan Feiyu looked at it with anticipation, hoping that he would let the mother and child off when the food was delicious.

But... Unexpectedly, Big Tree scratched his mouth in embarrassment and said: "Erm, the cake is too small. I know it's fragrant, but I can't taste it."

Yuan Feiyu flipped through the storage ring s. She was already the one with the least appetite, so she received the least amount of biscuits. During this period of time, they were still constantly being shared between Qiu Xiaobao and the Xue Mei.

The tree happily received it with its claws and then threw it into its giant mouth. After taking a few bites, the tree bark trembled as it curled up. Finally, even the sound of its mouth changing was excited. "Mom, the food you make is too delicious." He seemed to be on the verge of tears.

Faint, am I that old? Even a hundred thousand years old monster like you has to call me mother. Even if I don't die, I will die because of you.

Yuan Feiyu ridiculed in his heart, but his outer appearance was still as calm as before: "It's fine as long as you like it."

"Wuu …" It's a pity I can't leave here and go with you. I think I'll never be able to taste the good food my mother cooks again. "Sob, sob …" The tree began to cry. Strings of green liquid flowed down the tip of its white claws. Each drop was so alluring and sweet.

Yuan Feiyu and Qiu Xiaobao knew that this was the Wood Spirit's liquid. Normal living beings could use it as nourishing spirit medicine, but they had always used it to bathe. Although this hundred thousand year old Wood Spirit Body tree's secretions were of a higher grade than Little Wood's, who would be willing to drip their saliva on a bath water.

It could only be said that Yuan Feiyu and Qiu Xiaobao were used to using good things, so their horizons were a little high.

Although Xiao Mu was somewhat intelligent, he was still unable to communicate with other living beings. Most probably, when he saw his fellow villagers crying, his eyes watered up, and the little Wood Spirit Body also scratched Yuan Feiyu's ears and cheeks, not stopping for a moment.

"I just want to be able to eat the delicious food my mother cooks before I die," cried the tree.

Yuan Feiyu took out the red jade tripod pot, and Qiu Xiaobao poured the slightly cold meat broth into the mouth of the big tree. Seeing the big tree crying so bitterly, Qiu Xiaobao surprisingly did not protect it. Yuan Feiyu asked Qiu Xiaobao: "Why don't you eat a little?"

"I'm eating."

Big Tree wailed and winced when he heard this.

Yuan Feiyu felt a headache. How could such a huge thing cry like this? Qiu Xiaobao also asked impatiently: "What are you doing now?"

"I've been born in vain all these years, and I haven't eaten my fill even once." Big Tree felt that he was about to die. This life was truly too miserable. The jade-green liquid dripped onto the ground. There was fragrance everywhere.

A timid voice came from the sky, "About that, Big Wood, don't cry anymore. I still have a bag of jerky. It's even more delicious than meat cakes."

Regarding the issue of updates, take food as an example. Lunch time is at the second watch. Dinner time is at the second. Midnight snack is at the end of the second or third break. You usually can't get up in the morning. If you get up, you must treat everyone to breakfast.