Chapter 245 Who Does the Dragon Cub Look Like?
"No!" Ange put her hands on his chest and shook her head.
After this person came back from the Dragon Clan, except for the first night when she fell into a coma, she fought almost until dawn for the next two days.
She was so determined, as if she really wanted to have a third child!
Long Chen is great, Ange likes to be with him (Ziwuwo).
But you also need to be moderate!
Just like strawberry cake, no matter how much you like it, if you keep eating it, you will get tired of it.
The mule needs a rest too.
Ange pushed the bowl back over and said, "You eat the noodles."
Long Chen's eyes were like a pool of thick ink, so dark that it almost swallowed people.
The pupils dilated slightly, and the gaze clung up as if sticky and substantial.
"I don't want to eat noodles, I want to eat *."
There was an unnatural red at the corners of her eyes, and when her eyelashes drooped, they cast a shadow under her eyes, but it could not hide the dark tide surging under her eyes.
That gaze was so red, as if it wanted to peel the person apart, or as if a starving beast was staring at its prey within reach, and even its breathing carried a burning weight.
If we keep looking at each other, we'll be in real trouble.
Ange turned around and ran over from the stool, "I order you to eat noodles."
Long Chen glanced down, resting his elbows on the stone table to support his forehead, and took a deep breath to calm his turbulent emotions.
The noodle soup was hot, and his body was hot too, so he really couldn't finish this bowl of noodles.
It's not just the stomach that's hungry!
"How about I go down first and you sit quietly for a while?"
Long Chen didn't dare to look back at her, and held her hand with his backhand, "Don't go."
"You're looking for trouble, Xiaolong." Ange said.
Little dragon!
It's been a long time since I heard her call him like that.
Long Chen laughed and let go of Ange's hand, "Eat the noodles, wife."
"Where are you going?" Ange shouted as she watched him walk down the mountain.
"In the river." Long Chen said.
Ange: “…Oh.”
Ange sat back at the stone table, looked at the bowl of hot noodles, and suddenly couldn't eat anymore.
The first bowl of soup that Long Chen cooked for her was very filling, and she ate two strawberries that were bigger than her fist.
Once the appetite is interrupted, it seems that you will not have as much appetite when you resume it.
Just when Ange was hesitating whether to eat or not, Lang Yi and Lang Bai arrived.
"Sister, Brother Yi made me some fresh milk. I'll bring some to you."
Lang Bai's voice could be heard from a long distance away.
When Ange turned around, the two of them were just walking towards her.
Lang Yi put the pottery jar in his hand on the table and his eyes could not leave the bowl of臊子面.
Lang Bai handed the empty bowl to Ange, his eyes fixed on the臊子面, "Sister, drink it while it's hot."
Ange took the empty bowl and took a sip: "It tastes good."
Lang Bai turned around, his eyebrows curved, "Right, Brother Lang Yi cooks it for me every day, and I think it tastes good too... Excuse me, sister, I'll pour it for you right away."
"Hahaha." Ange laughed and pointed at the臊子面 and said, "I can't eat any more. I'll give it to you."
Lang Bai's eyes sparkled with surprise, and he swallowed his saliva: "Can I really eat it?"
"Eat." Ange handed the bowl to Langyi. Langyi grinned and quickly picked up the pottery jar to pour milk for Ange. "Thank you, sister."
Lang Bai held the bowl and started eating.
Ange: "Sit down and eat."
Lang Bai walked to the seat next to Lang Yi with the bowl in his arms and sat down. After taking a few bites, he handed the bowl to Lang Yi: "Brother Yi, have a bite too. It's delicious!"
Lang Yi took a bite and put it in his mouth. The noodles were chewy and springy, and so refreshing that it almost made him feel like his soul was leaving his body.
He took only one bite and returned the chopsticks to Wolf White, "Wife, you eat."
His young wife is pregnant and needs to eat more.
Ange was caught off guard and ate another bite of their dog food...
It’s better to drink the milk alone with the bowl of milk turned away.
Lang Bai finished his noodles and drank the soup together with Lang Yi.
"Sister, can you teach me how to make this noodle?" Lang Yi walked around to Ange and asked.
Ange answered truthfully: "I don't know either. This was done by Long Chen."
Lang Yi opened his mouth in surprise. He thought it was his elder sister who taught Long Chen how to cook this.
After all, many of the delicious dishes that Long Chen can cook now were taught by his elder sister. After teaching Long Chen, his elder sister stopped cooking.
"Then I'll go ask Long Chen." Lang Yi said, and began to look around for Long Chen's figure.
Not seeing anyone, he couldn't help but wonder: "Where's Long Chen?"
An Ge felt guilty, "He went out and will be back soon."
"Oh, then I'll ask him when he comes back."
As soon as Lang Yi finished speaking, Long Chen, who was soaking wet, appeared on the balcony.
"If you can't learn it, let Haiyu learn it." Long Chen said.
After saying this, he went into the cave and came out after a while wearing clean clothes.
Long Chen asked Haiyu to learn. Once Haiyu learned it, it would mean that everyone in the tribe had learned it.
Lang Yi clenched his right fist and placed it on his heart, then bowed deeply to Long Chen: "Thank you, Dragon God, for the gift."
Long Chen raised his chin, feeling very happy... This was the real "gift from the Dragon God" since he came to the Beast World.
Lang Yi returned with his wife happily.
Not long after, Haiyu and Houqi came with Xiaoyuaner.
Long Chen frowned. Why would she come here with her family to learn how to make noodles?
It turned out that the sea fish was very foresighted... Hou Qi and Xiao Yuan'er had a good time.
As soon as Xiao Yuan'er arrived, he curled himself up into a ball and lay in the nest. No matter how Long Chen called him, the little dragon cub couldn't be woken up, so he flew out of the cave in a daze.
Xiao Yuan'er babbled and stretched out his chubby little hands towards the little dragon, and the little dragon flew to him and hovered in front of him.
Xiao Yuaner smiled at the little dragon and reached out to hug it.
The little dragon flew away instantly and landed on Ange's shoulder.
Ange bent her arms and made a gesture as if she was holding a baby with one hand.
The little dragon cub immediately turned into a baby, lying in Ange's arms, rubbing its little face against Ange's body.
Ange's heart was melted by his cuteness, and she hugged the little dragon cub and kissed him.
"You smell so good, son."
"Son, why are you so cute?"
"Such a beautiful little baby is actually my cub."
"Looks like me, looks like me, so pretty."
The little dragon cub giggled when Ange kissed him.
Hou Qi glanced at the little dragon cub, then looked at Long Chen. No matter how he looked at it, he looked more like Long Chen.
Not sure, take another look...it still looks like Long Chen.
He seemed to have discovered the truth, but he didn't dare to say it.
Hou Qi's gaze was too obvious, and Ange couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.
"Hou Qi, do you think the dragon cub looks a lot like me?" Ange picked up the little dragon cub and held it close to her face.
Monkey Seven: This is a life-threatening question!
Hou Qi stole a glance at Long Chen and found that Long Chen was also looking at him. Although there was a smile on his face, Hou Qi saw a sense of threat in it.
Sweating all over.
"The little dragon god is very cute and handsome. He has all the good qualities. His eyes are as beautiful as my sister's, and his nose is as straight as the dragon god's. He is simply the perfect combination of the two of you." After saying this, Monkey Seven gave a thumbs up.
Who says honest advice hurts?
Ange sounds very pleasant to the ears.
Hou Qi turned his head to look at Long Chen and found that he was also very satisfied. He also saw Haiyu secretly giving him a thumbs up.
Monkey Seven raised his eyebrows at the sea fish, indicating that it was no big deal.
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