Chapter 15: Beating is love, scolding is love

The results of the water splash game were impressive. Qiao Bai, who had spent ten years in his previous life trying to learn the water polo technique, only took half a day to learn it in this life.

This is cause for celebration.

Then Jun Mo, who had played games with Qiao Bai, rolled up his sleeves, picked up his apron, and prepared to make lunch for the children.

Qiao Bai watched the smooth movements, stroking his nonexistent beard like an old scholar, and nodded maturely: "Well, Xiao Mo, you have a good understanding. I want to eat braised pork elbow for lunch."

After saying that, he took out a fat and big-eared pig from the space.

The space is Qiao Bai's space. Logically speaking, it would be more convenient to kill the pig directly in the space and then take it out.

Qiao Bai just tied up a live pig and threw it out.

Jun Mo helplessly raised his knife and ended his pig life.

"Want to eat Maoxuewang?"

Qiao Bai smiled ingratiatingly: "Amo, you are the best~"

Jun Mo pushed forward and leaned forward directly: "Give me a kiss?"

Qiao Bai instantly retracted his smile and pushed away the cold mask: "I feel like I can still practice water polo for a while."

After saying that, he threw a water ball out.

Jun Mo shook his head with some regret: "Try to change the shape of your ball, such as turning it into a dragon."

Qiao Bai thought it was feasible.

Then I tried it, but it didn't work.

Jun Mo laughed without giving any face, and then showed off his Thunder Dragon.

A blue-purple five-clawed golden dragon soared into the air, then gradually shrank to the thickness of an arm, circling around Qiao Bai.

It was Qiao Bai's first time observing a dragon transformed by supernatural powers up close, and he was a little curious: "Can I touch it?"

"Okay," Jun Mo said with a smile, "Just be careful."

Qiao Bai waved his hand without even glancing at Jun Mo.

The "out of favor" Jun Mo had no choice but to make lunch.

Qiao Bai carefully touched the Thunder Dragon's claws... Well, a little electric current ran through his fingertips, making him feel numb.

"Thunder abilities are really great..." Qiao Bai sighed, and then he tried to condense a water dragon himself.

The result was a failure, of course.

Logically speaking, with ten years of experience in using supernatural powers, Qiao Bai should be able to use them proficiently, but the reality is cruel. Qiao Bai's most accurate use of water-based supernatural powers is that he can perfectly control the amount of water output.

“…”Forget it, comparing yourself to others will only make you feel miserable. If no one is better than me, I am the best!

Qiao Bai comforted himself that the zombies obeyed his orders anyway and humans couldn't kill him, so he might as well just give up.

Jun Mo watched Qiao Bai playing with the Thunder Dragon through the kitchen window, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

He learns quickly by playing games, but not by practicing. This little zombie is really determined to stay calm...

Forget it, he’s my own little zombie anyway, what else can I do?

Just pamper her.

Lunch was still very rich.

But this time, Jun Mo didn't plan to let Qiao Bai eat directly, but asked him to hover a small water ball on each dish.

"When you're eating, the water ball must not fall. If it does, you'll have to wait until the next meal to eat your favorite dish."

"But you can change the shape of the water balloon freely to prevent it from falling and soaking your beloved food."

Qiao Bai made a bitter face and felt his teeth itching.

"Amo. To be honest, you really deserve a beating sometimes."

Jun Mo nodded in agreement: "Beating is love, scolding is love, if you hit me more, I will remember it and I will kiss you back."

Qiao Bai: "..." You have a nice dream.