"Ze Ke Si, you put the pot down first, don't drop it." Mi Xiaoxiao looked at the swaying Ze Ke Si, a little embarrassed, I have to say, this is really small and powerful.

"Oh, okay." Hearing what the beautiful sister said, Ze Kesi obediently put down the pot in his hand, but quickly took out a wooden bowl from his animal skin and placed it on the table.

Then he smiled and wanted to lift the jar that had just been put down underground. Not only did he lose his strength in his hands, he still couldn't stand still.

"That, Jin Xuan, please help him! Don't even throw the can with anyone." Mi Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, and there was a sense of helplessness in her voice.

I just stood pitifully in front of the bed and apologized to her, but now I am busy again. Look at that lively energy, it hasn't been affected at all, okay? !

Sure enough, a child is a child, crying for a while, laughing for a while, changing his face is faster than anything else, so the emotions of the child come and go quickly, maybe he was happy one second before, but the next second I don't know what happened, but I started crying again.

"Give it to me! It doesn't matter if you fall, don't break this stone pot, there will be no stone pot for Xiaoxiao to stew the soup by then." Jin Xuan said this deliberately, but took the stone pot steadily. Add creamy white bone soup to the bowl on the table.

"Huh!" Ze Kesi looked at Jin Xuan dissatisfiedly. It didn't matter what he meant by falling, but don't break the stone pot? ! Stone pot Stone pot, as the name suggests, is made of stone! How can it be broken so easily!

Doesn't it mean that when you look at others, you know to bully him, and how to bully him back when he grows up!

"Okay, what do you want soup for?" This soup seems to be made by the guy Parr. It smells good, but it's definitely not as good as the one made by yourself. Xiaoxiao has said that making it by yourself is delicious, um, next time Or do it yourself.

"Oh, give you a drink." The soup is not that much, so Ze Ke can still be served, but it's a bit hot.

"Give it to me?" Li Suo frowned, looking at the steaming bowl of soup in front of him, a little unsure. So, what does this little guy want to do? Give yourself soup for no reason.

"Hmm, of course it's for you." Isn't that obvious? Put it in front of him, not for him, who else can you give it to?

"I don't need it." Li Suo frowned, saying that he didn't need it.

"But you saved beautiful sister." To thank him, shouldn't it be right to serve him a bowl of soup? Ze Kesi looked at the man in front of him, somewhat puzzled.

"No need." These things, no matter how good they are, no matter how beautiful they are, I don't like them.

"But..." Ze Kesi was speechless.

"Why don't you drink it? Pal's craftsmanship is not bad." Mi Xiaoxiao drank the warm soup in the bowl and said with a faint smile. This soup is not her favorite, it is indeed good, but it is a bit oily. But if you don't drink so much, it's still delicious, and you won't feel tired.

Li Suo looked at Mi Xiaoxiao, frowned, paused, and finally reached out to take the soup in Ze Kesi's hand and took a light sip.

The soup is not hot, it’s something in autumn, and it’s still at night. Even if it’s a bowl of steaming soup, after a few rounds of going back and forth, it’s almost as cold as it’s cold. Is better.

"Not bad, right?" Pal looked at Suo with a smile, but he couldn't stop the joy in his heart. I don't know why, but he didn't want to stop this kind of joy.

"Yeah." There was a dull voice in response, but he put the bowl on the table, just took a sip, and then he didn't move it again.

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