C1063 Ah Ming Kids Cant Drink!
“Little brother, you are Xuan Er’s cousin, so you are my Emperor Dragon Clan’s relative. You don’t need to be so polite. Come, let’s drink.”
The two of them raised their heads and drank the wine.
“I also want to drink.”
A tender voice sounded, attracting everyone’s attention.
They saw the pretty little child climb up from Long Zixuan’s arms and reach out his chubby little hand to hold the wine pot on the table.
They had been drinking so well, so this wine must be good.
Ah Ming had just held the wine pot when a pair of pretty hands snatched it away.
Feng Yu looked at him and said with a headache, “Ah Ming, children can’t drink wine. Drink some milk, hmm?”
Ah Ming curled his lips in dissatisfaction. Mother was treating him like a human baby.
She forced him to drink milk every day.
Who knew that he hated that white milk the most. Was that something that the dragons drank?
“Grandfather…”
He turned around and looked at Di Jiu Yuan with a pleading expression.
Di Jiu Yuan’s heart ached. He couldn’t stop Feng Yu, so he coughed and pretended not to hear. He turned around to talk to Bei Mingchen on the left.
Little Ah Ming sighed in disappointment. Grandfather didn’t help him.
He looked at Long Zixuan.
Long Zixuan pretended not to see and slowly drank the wine in his hand.
“Father, if you help me, I will sleep with Grandfather at night. I will give mother to you, how about it?”
The tender voice entered his mind. It was obviously a voice transmission technique.
Long Zixuan’s hand paused as he held the wine cup. He looked down at the little guy who was looking at him.
He was very moved.
This kid was obviously his son, but he was his love rival.
He had to sleep with Feather every night, but his sleeping posture was very bad. He would sleep horizontally and vertically for a while, and he would occupy a large area.
Feather had chased him away to the bed because she wanted him to sleep more comfortably.
He hadn’t touched Feather since the night of their wedding.
Her hand brushed across his lips as she said, “Deal.”
She put the cup on the table and looked at Feng Yu. She said, “Feather, the Emperor Dragon Race hates cow’s milk, and cow’s milk is useless for the growth of the infants of the Emperor Dragon Race.”
Feng Yu…
She suddenly remembered that Ab Ming’s face was full of disgust and dislike when he drank cow’s milk.
She thought that Ab Ming just didn’t like milk. She didn’t expect that this was the common disease of the Emperor Dragon Race.
What made it even more difficult to explain was that cow’s milk was useless for the Emperor Dragon Race. It was useless, it was useless…
She sighed and looked at Ab Ming. She said gently, “Ab Ming, since your father told me the truth, why didn’t you tell me earlier?”
If he had told her earlier, she wouldn’t have forced him to drink.
It was because he didn’t want to spoil his mother’s enthusiasm.
The truth was like this, but he didn’t say it.
Ah Ming looked at Feng Yu and said obediently, “As long as it’s from my mother, I will eat it no matter what.”
Long Zixuan, “…”
So who was the one who made the deal with him in the dark?
This kid really knew how to act obediently.
No wonder he ate Little Feather so much.
As expected, Feng Yu’s heart instantly became soft. She reached out and carried Ah Ming from Long Zixuan’s arms and kissed his soft face.
“My mother is very happy that Ah Ming thinks like that, but I still hope that when my mother asks Ah Ming to do something, Ah Ming can tell my mother. Ah Ming, you have to know that my mother loves you very much. I did it for your happiness. If I don’t reach that goal, you can stop my mother.”
She knew that her Ah Ming was different from other kids. He understood what she said.
“Mother, I know.”
Ah Ming reached out and touched Feng Yu’s face.
He was overjoyed. Great, he finally won’t have to drink that disgusting thing anymore.
Seeing the mother and son’s loving scene, Long Zixuan felt like breaking a jar of jealousy.
Little Feather had never said something like that to him.
Could it be that in Little Feather’s heart, his position was not even comparable to Ah Ming’s?
Long Zixuan drank the wine sadly and started to doubt himself.
“Meow…”
A dark cat suddenly ran out from the shadows and ran toward Feng Yu.
“Mother, it’s a Dark Spirit.”
Hearing the cat’s cry, Ah Ming turned around and saw the familiar little figure. He happily called out.
Before he came into this world, he was raised by his mother in the Spring of Life. At that time, there were Dark Spirits and Ink Spirits accompanying him day and night. Therefore, he was very close to the Dark Spirits and Ink Spirits.
“Meow…”
Master, Little Master, I’m coming!
Hmm?
Di Jiuyuan and Beiming Chen looked at the Dark Spirit at the same time. A trace of surprise flashed across their eyes.
It was actually his aura?
Beiming Chen also did not expect that the cat that Feng Yu wanted to take away from him was actually his reincarnation body.
At that time, he had not awakened yet, so he could not smell its aura. However, when he saw it again, the unique aura was so strong.
When Feng Yu wanted this cat from him, he knew its identity.
“Father, is there anything wrong?”
Sensing the gazes of Di Jiuyuan and Beiming Chen, Long Zixuan put down the cup in his hand and turned around. Hearing that, Feng Yu and Ah Ming also looked over.
“This cat…”
Di Jiuyuan frowned and did not know how to say it.
“This is my daughter-in-law’s contracted pet. Father, is there a problem?”
Feng Yu was suspicious. It was rare for her father to have such a serious expression.
Could it be that the Dark Spirit really had something to hide?
Hearing this, Di Jiu Yuan was even more shocked.
This, this was actually…
It was actually his daughter-in-law’s contracted pet?
Since when did the great Emperor Si Ming become a pet for someone else?
If he remembered correctly, this should be the ninth turn of Emperor Si Ming. The ninth turn was indeed more difficult than the previous eight turns, and it was full of danger. It was very hard to succeed.
However, it shouldn’t be to the point of being a pet for someone else, right?
Look at Xuanyuan. Even if he wasn’t good enough, he was still a Human King. Furthermore, he had successfully obtained God’s Pride’s bloodline.
They were both Eight Turn Emperors, but why was the difference so big?
“Feng Yu, Father wants to see this cat. Can you?”
Di Jiu Yuan looked at Feng Yu and asked for her daughter-in-law’s opinion.
“Father wants to see it. Of course, there is no problem.”
Feng Yu turned her head and looked at the Dark Spirit. She said, “Dark Spirit, it’s your honor to be able to enter the eyes of Father. Go and show it to Father.”
In the world, Di Jiu Yuan was a Nine Turn Emperor.
Even if they were both Nine Turn Emperors, they would still lack experience in front of him.
Therefore, according to Si Ming’s current identity, being able to enter the eyes of a Nine Turn Emperor was indeed a blessing.
“Meow…”
The Dark Spirit unwillingly called out and walked toward Di Jiu Yuan.
“This guy’s temper is still the same as before.”
Di Jiu Yuan started laughing.
Feng Yu and Long Zixuan frowned.
Hearing their father’s words, it meant that they knew the Dark Spirit before?
The two of them looked at the Dark Spirit at the same time. In other words, this guy’s identity wasn’t simple.
In the entire Saint Luo Continent, who else could be friends with Di Jiu Yuan?
Di Jiu Yuan could be said to be the top existence in this world.
