Bai Yan suddenly laughed: "Why don't you say the same as your big brother?"

"Because a boy like Big Brother, there is only one of him, there is no second existence in the world, but the second brother is different. It is a foodie, and the mother is not present. The little sister is more than we first saw. Is it time to be bigger? Its sons grow so fast, they must have eaten a lot of food, so... it is the same boy as the second brother."

Xiao Linger’s little face is full of smiles. I can see that she really likes this new partner.

Bai Yan looked up and down and looked at his eyes, his eyes narrowed.

This little thing...is really bigger than when I left the ruins.

But the degree of its growth is not as obvious as when the peach tree was swallowed before, so... Bai Yan is only now.

Daddy, Bai Yan seems to think of something, there is a subtle change between the look.

The peach trees in the ruins are all cast from infuriating, but an illusion.

In fact, the peach blossom source does not exist.

So that is to say, this golden chicken does not need to cultivate, it can swallow the instinct of the world, let yourself grow fast?

The reason why it has not grown in the remains is because the instinct of the remains has turned into peach trees, creating a scene, and no extra instinct remains in the air.

Therefore, even if Xiaoxiao has lived for many years, it is still not an adult...

It’s tragic to see all the little ones.

It has been hungry for a long time, and it has been named as a foodie. Isn't it possible to grow up? Why do you say it is a foodie?

"Oh, you look at me with such a look, it's useless, you can't eat anymore," Xiao Linger said very seriously. "Otherwise, if you eat too much, you will take your stomach like my two brothers." If it is broken, it will be very difficult to get there."

Xiao Yan’s call was called twice.

But...

He is really hungry.

"Linger, it doesn't matter," Bai Yan reached out and grabbed Xiao Linger. This turned his gaze to the tragic little sly. "It won't hurt any more. I will let the kitchen give it later. Prepare food."

"Really?" The little Linger’s heart was put back in his stomach. "The Linger is relieved."

She is always convinced of her mother.

My mother said that it will not be broken, then it will definitely not...

"Come on."

Bai Yan looked up at the door, cold channel.

The door was pushed open by one hand, and immediately a maid walked in from the door and asked with respect: "Miss, what is the order?"

The lord has already given orders. In the lord's house, it is not allowed to call Miss Da as the emperor's wife.

"You take it to the kitchen to get some food."

Bai Yan swept to the side of the small beggar, and whispered.

"Yes, Missy."

The maid slowly stepped forward and lifted the body of the little man with his palm before turning to the outside of the house, and then carefully closed the door.

"Linger, it’s not early, let’s rest first, and we have to find a way to leave this field of inflammation tomorrow.”

Bai Yan gently licked the head of Xiao Linger, his voice soft as water.

"Okay, mother."

Little Linger nodded neatly, like a small cotton jacket tightly attached to the white face.

Bai Yan picked up the little Linger's small body and walked slowly to the bed, gently placing the little one on the bed and covering her with a cup.

Her hand, gently patted her chest, her eyes were full of tender smiles...

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