Although the beautiful son is carrying a bag of snacks, it does damage the image a little, but for the sake of Pomeranian's smile, he can't take care of it.

After buying the meat buns, Phantom Tilting Yan ate two, and his eyes were attracted by the dumpling shop again.

pulled Jimoya and sat down in the narrow bunk......

After a while, the dumplings came up.

Phantom dumpling dropped the half-eaten meat bun and ate the dumplings happily.

She has been following Jimoya every day for the past few days, never mentioning anything to go home, she wants to eat when she opens her eyes, and she sleeps with delicious food, and she lives a happy and happy life.

The half of the meat bun rolled under the table, and suddenly, the black ball, which was so tight that there was no gap, opened a hole, and inside, a small hand quickly flashed out and scooped the meat bun into the ball......

What kind of cultivation is Jimoya now? He could sense the wind and grass within miles of him.

What's more, what's going on around you?

It's just that he didn't move.

He had already discovered the mystery of this ball.

There's living creatures in there!

Foodie Xiao Yan fell asleep every time she could eat, and after falling asleep, she ate all the food from front to back, left and right, and then, an incredibly slender hand would stretch out from the ball, the kind smaller than a baby, and grab some excess food.

Even if Ji Moya closed his eyes and meditated and cultivated, his divine sense was captured, but he didn't say anything.

No wonder no one can use this purple-level magic weapon, because it already has an owner.

If you guessed correctly, this little hand is the master.

Such a small variety, and hands, Ji Moya thought it was a demon clan at first, but the demon mirror on his body did not react in the slightest.

If it's not a demon race, it should be a rare race.

What it was, he had only seen one hand, it was not clear.

Because this ball often steals and eats illusory food, the mind of resisting and escaping has rested a lot, and most of the time, it is no longer rolling.

If you drag it, it will roll, and if you don't drag it, you will stay quietly.

Ji Moya saw that in addition to being able to steal food, it didn't seem to have any hostility towards Phantom Tilting Yanyan, so he let it go and kept this little girl as a pet.

As he ate, he suddenly stretched out his hand and touched Ji Moya's face, "Uncle, you look so good!" ”

Ji Moya has been raided by her many times, after this girl has a low IQ, there are two major points that are very honest, one is to eat, and the other is to sincerely think that he is good-looking, and she can't control her pair of magic hands, and beckons to his face.

After touching it, she put her little hand under her nose and sniffed, "Uncle, your face is so fragrant, more fragrant than dumplings, uncle, can you eat it?" ”

Ji Moya is used to it, "Uncle is a human, how can he eat?" Eat your dumplings. ”

Whether it is two big points, or it boils down to one point, her ultimate goal is still to eat.

As for the word uncle, that is, Moya, a favorite wife and madman, doesn't care, as long as it's her name or what it's called, he doesn't care.

Phantom Yan reluctantly sniffed her hand, and there was no residual fragrance on her hand...... Only then did she bury her head and continue to eat her dumplings.

Ji Moya pretended to accidentally rub the snacks on the table, such as meat buns and sugar gourds, under the table......

It didn't take long, and it was silently rolled into the ball.

After throwing four or five, the ball never rolled again, presumably full.

Fortunately, Phantom Tilt Yan is already a guy who can eat in a bottomless pit, and if he raises a bottomless foodie, Moya will consider throwing it away.