Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

There are so many good things, but he probably won't be able to get any of them in the end.

That little ancestor is so domineering. If there is any fruit, it must be exclusive to one person. How can it be shared with him?

Forget it, he is used to eating Huayan's top-notch things anyway. He doesn't have a share in these fruits, so he should give them to his little ancestor.

"Little prince, I'm back."

Holding the basket in one hand, he pushed open the door of the tent.

"Why did you come back? When did this happen?" The little ancestor was waiting anxiously, almost starving to death.

Everyone said that he was squeamish and pretentious like a little girl, but what could he do? He had been well-fed and well-fed since he was a child, and he ate the best in everything.

All of a sudden, he arrived at a place like Hua Yan Jue. Everything he ate in his mouth, even his saliva, had a strange smell. What could he do if he couldn't eat it?

Hypocrisy was also brought up by his father, so he should be more hypocritical.

"There are so many fruits, Lao Lin, where did you buy them? There are more fruits than before." Seeing the fruits in Lao Lin's arms, the little ancestor's eyes suddenly lit up.

"From Zhanyun Camp." Lao Lin replied.

"Zhanyun camp?"

The little ancestor stretched out his hand to pick up the fruit, paused, and looked at Lao Lin.

"Didn't you say that Gong Cheng is a very picky guy? Why is he so generous all of a sudden? Isn't this fruit poisoned?"

The people in Zhan Yun's camp want to poison him, don't they?

Lao Lin: "..."

This little ancestor is really impressive. Do the people in Zhanyun Camp know who the little ancestor is?

Even if he knew, no matter what the little ancestor did to the people in the two planes, he couldn't do it to them anyway, and he still poisoned them!

"Little prince, you are overthinking. I spent a lot of money to buy these fruits. Please try them." He put the basket down, picked up a pear, and handed it over.

But the little ancestor felt unhappy. He was afraid that someone would harm him, so he would not dare to accept it.

"You...didn't you buy this? If it weren't for you, there wouldn't be so much fruit. You have to eat the first bite first. I'll eat it after you eat it."

He had an expression on his face that showed that Lao Lin had achieved great success. People who didn't know it thought he wanted to give Lao Lin a reward.

But only Lao Lin knew in his heart that he was asking him to test the poison on him.

The corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't care what the little ancestor was thinking. Why didn't he eat it if he didn't?

"Then I'll eat one first, and save the rest for the little prince to eat."

As he spoke, he took a hard bite of the pear flesh. Tsk, it's so sweet. I don't know how Gong Cheng grew this fruit. He was obviously a young man, so how could he grow vegetables, grain, and fruits?

Fortunately, he picked the biggest one, which was really a blessing. It was so delicious.

"How's it going? Can you eat it?"

The little ancestor asked cautiously when he saw that he was satisfied after eating.

"It's edible. Take it yourself, little prince. It's very sweet."

Lao Lin took another bite of pear flesh and spoke to his little ancestor inarticulately.

This fruit is really sweet. It’s so sweet that it’s even sweet to his heart. This Gong Cheng... No, isn’t this fruit taken from the Demonic Heart High Priest of Wulong Mountain? It’s very likely that it’s not Gong Cheng. Planted.

Those two are still awesome. They can eat whatever they want, and it is very delicious. There are no such delicious pears in their planes.

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