The little guy almost squirted out of his saliva.

The duck on his head felt a chill all over his body.

Seeing Xiang Xing unceremoniously grabbing a roasted lobster, snorting and gnawing with relish, Duck Duck was instinctively scared and happy.

At least, it seems that if she lived here, it probably wouldn't have become her ration......

Unlike Duck Duck, Ao Yuan on the side seemed to be particularly interested in Xiang Xing's appearance.

I saw the man supporting his elbow all the way, slightly supporting the delicate jaw.

The head is slightly off, the light and precious lips are faintly curved, and the blue eyes never leave the stuffed cheeks.

There are even more ripples in my heart.

I just want to stretch out my finger and poke my soft cheek.

Here, the young people eat and see, harmonious and harmonious.

On the other side, after listening to the return of the old turtle prime minister, Ao Qing sighed heavily.

"Alas! …… This person who goes on a hunger strike all day long will consume himself to death sooner or later! ”

Hearing this, Ao Yuan paused slightly and retracted his thoughts.

As if he suddenly remembered something, he looked at his father with a little worry: "Father, eldest sister, hasn't she eaten yet?" ”

"Isn't it!"

The old dragon king patted the dragon chair depressedly, pinched his forehead vigorously, and muttered, "She is really, she knows that she is holding back that belly!" It's not hungry, it's suffocating! ”

"This ......"

Ao Yuan didn't seem to have a point, frowned tightly, and sighed lightly.

Seeing his distressed look, Xiang Xing, who had been listening distractedly, couldn't help but silently put down the lobster shell in his hand.

She thought for a moment, put her little hand into the blister of clean water that was specially designed to wash her hands, which felt like jelly, and carefully turned it a few times to wash off the grease stains on her hands.

Then, he directly raised his soft fingertips, stretched out to the man's eyebrows that had become a "Chuan" shape, and gently rubbed it.

"Brother Xiaolong,"

The little guy blinked his soft eyes, tentatively, and asked in a soft and glutinous voice, "Is there anything I can help with?" ”

“……”

Ao Yuan looked at her.

His lips opened slightly, and he was about to say something.

Unexpectedly, the old dragon king over there was like a life-saving straw, and his eyes lit up excitedly.

"Miss Xiang, are you willing, willing to help Lao Long persuade my hard-working daughter?! She doesn't eat or drink, it's been almost half a year! ”

“…… Yes? ”

Xiang Xing tilted his head suspiciously.

How can anyone stand the temptation of food?

What kind of heavy heart should this be holding back?

……

After the Crystal Palace.

Beneath the huge coral plant, there is a soft mussel bed made of giant mussel shells.

On the clam bed, a young woman dressed in a plain gauze skirt, with a delicate and beautiful face, and a little similar in appearance to Ao Yuan, was supporting her head and reclining on it.

I looked at the top of the giant coral in a daze.

In a trance, she seemed to sense that a small figure that was strange, not even a sea creature, was cautiously swimming towards her.

The woman narrowed her beautiful eyes and was about to raise her hand to drive her away.

But I suddenly noticed that the little guy was wrapped in the little brother's favorite soft scale cloak.

She paused, and there was a little curiosity in her eyes.

Immediately turned his eyes and glanced at the small figure.

I saw a flash of red light in front of me, and the colorful little fish turned into an extremely petite and lovely girl, and landed lightly on the side of her clam bed.