You are incontinent! You are incontinent!

"The food is here——"

Zhu Jintai was about to say something, but suddenly saw six people in front of him staring intently at the dishes that were about to be served. That look...

When the first portion was served, the six buns picked up their chopsticks almost at the same time and started to fight over the lion head buns that they had criticized for their ugly color and appearance.

This time, the buns showed some humanity. Almost as soon as the first spoonful went down, they scooped up a large piece of meat and piled it in front of Xiaobai.

Xiaobai wagged his tail and immediately got down to work, all the grievances and unhappiness he had just felt vanishing.

“…”

Seeing everyone struggling with a plate of lion's head meat and no intention of talking to him, Zhu Jintai felt very embarrassed, so he looked at the clothes on several people again.

The clothes these people were wearing were definitely made of flowing cloud brocade, but why were they so cowardly while eating? They didn't have the demeanor of a gentleman at all.

Xiaobai ate most of the not-so-big plate of lion's head meat, and the rest was instantly divided up by a few small buns like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

Looking at the remaining lion's head soup, Zhu Jintai's lips twitched. His goddess, the way she ate just now was truly...

"Everyone..."

Zhu Jintai had originally wanted to ask if everyone would stay for a while, offering to play host. But before he had said two words, the second dish arrived.

"My favorite is goose feet and vermicelli casserole!" Baili Yue shouted with joy before the dishes were even put on the table.

"If you like it, eat more!" Qianye Shengxuan smiled and handed Baili Yue a small bowl of vermicelli, then gave Xiaobai a larger bowl. He had neglected Xiaobai before, and that was his fault. Now that someone had come to treat him, he had to make sure Xiaobai ate well.

"Axuan is the best!" Baili Yue gave Qianye Shengxuan an extremely brilliant smile.

Xiaobai looked at the spicy vermicelli and goose feet in the bowl and instantly made a happy sound of "Aowu".

At this moment, Zhu Jintai was extremely depressed. This was his treat, okay? This was his money, okay? Why was the goddess thanking this guy?

What are you talking about brother and sister? After all, you are just cousins ​​who are in love with each other. Tsk——

Zhu Jintai looked at Qianye Shengxuan with a hint of malice in his eyes. Because Qianye Shengxuan was so handsome, no matter his appearance, height or temperament, he could not compare with him.

As long as this guy named Sheng is around, how could the goddess even look at him?

Fortunately, this is Xijing. As long as this group of people stay here, he will have countless opportunities to get rid of this kid named Sheng without anyone knowing.

Before I finished the second dish, the third dish was served.

"I like roast goose!" Baili Chen on the other side said with a smile, and gave most of his favorite roast goose to Xiaobai, and the remaining half was shared by his friends.

"I wonder if you all..."

"This roast goose is still a little fat. It would be better if it could be a little thinner."

Zhu Jintai was about to speak when Baili Xing interrupted him. Before he could get too upset, Baili Fan said, "Mr. Zhu, come down and tell the owner of Linjianglou that it's okay for the roast goose to be a little fatter, but the crust must be crispy enough. Otherwise, it will taste a bit bad if it's too fat and not crispy on the outside."

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(Updated on April 26)

There's something I'm really frustrated about, and I have to complain about it. The following doesn't count towards the word count:

Several people have been complaining, saying things like: "It's off topic, it's off topic, why write so much, just get back to the point, and writing so much about the kids makes me increasingly annoyed with them." Someone even compared my own child to these kids.

I want to ask: How do you think they should return? Haven't the people in Heaven found them yet? Didn't the Emperor of Heaven want Caixia to know about his matchmaking? Even with the writing already written like this, Ling Tian and the silver-haired man haven't appeared yet. How do you think they should appear? Are they just going to appear out of nowhere, with a bunch of gods yelling at Baili Xiao, a mere mortal, to kill him?

For those who find it hard to bear, I'll tell you the ending now. Thank you for your support over the months. The ending: Murong Yan dies, the silver-haired man dies, Ling Tian dies, and Xiaobai is severely injured, leaving only his spirit. The rest, except for Baili Feng, Xuanyuan Yexiao, and Qingfeng, who remain in the mortal world, have ascended to immortality. The extra chapter will cover the past and present lives of Baili Feng and Xuanyuan, as well as the ending. This is the grand conclusion of this article. I've explained the ending clearly, in a single sentence. Will you still accuse me of being too long-winded?

I'm not trying to upset you, but I really put my heart into writing it, and this is the level it is at.

My child is an ordinary person, living in the real world. There are no immortals in reality, and he can't cultivate immortality. If you ask me, are you happy that my child, at just two or three years old, knows so much? My answer is: It doesn't matter, because it's simply impossible. But Xiao Xuanxuan and a few other children are immortals. Immortals are born different. Don't ask me why they're different? What's the difference? Because I don't know why immortals are different either. I don't even know why immortals exist, so I can't explain so much.

Don't compare my children to these celeb kids. What's the point of doing that? If you like realism, you should read history books or read the news. There was an 8.0 magnitude earthquake in Nepal today, and many children must have died. You should show some concern for them; that's realism.

Real life doesn't involve melodramatic time travel, nor are there so many brainless, money-losing, and idiotic CEOs. Since we've all traveled through fantasy fiction, and since all those overbearing CEOs are brainless and like stupid women, why bother comparing a three-year-old child in a fantasy fiction novel to a three-year-old child in real life? What's the point of comparing them?

I wrote these children like this because it's just a novel, and a fairy-tale novel at that. If you must ask why, I can't answer. I can only say that I'm sorry that our ideas have parted ways.

This article is coming to an end, and this is the last time I'll explain the plot. If you really don't like it, I've already told you the ending. Thank you for your support. As for the rest of the story, it's up to the author to write it, and I'll just follow my own ideas. That's all.