After finishing the second piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake that was handed in, the little one could no longer move.

However, Beiming Yexuan advanced another piece.

The little boy pushed Beiming Yexuan's finger and said, "No, I can't eat any more."

"Haha!" A sinister laughter sounded from outside.

The drowsy little one suddenly shivered, looked left and right, then looked at the little white tiger and asked: "Who was laughing just now?"

"Ouch..." Whoever brought you something to eat just now was the one who laughed.

After hearing this, the little boy showed a stunned expression, turned around, took difficult steps, lifted the table curtain, and prepared to escape.

But that hand was one step faster than it.

"ah……"

"No, no, no..."

It was picked up by Beiming Yexuan, its limbs were moving in the air, and it was struggling desperately.

But if he fell into the hands of Beiming Yexuan, he would be severely punished if not half-dead.

He did not kick the little one out as usual, but gently placed him on the table, and then gently pushed the untouched plate of rolls in front of the little one.

His voice was gentle and tinged with a deep coldness, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved but it was hard to tell that he was smiling, and his crooked eyes made people feel that he was deep and terrifying: "Here, there is another plate, let's eat it by the way."

"Hiccup..." The little one burped. It really couldn't eat anymore.

With her small hands, she pushed away the roll, which was very heavy for it, and said with a smile: "I'm full, I'll leave this portion to Feng Yunmo and the baby."

After saying that, the little boy turned around and prepared to run away, but the next moment, Beiming Yexuan slapped his hand heavily on the table.

The little boy flew up and then rolled away. When he rolled in front of Beiming Yexuan, Beiming Yexuan raised a hand and gently pressed the little boy's round belly.

"ah……"

"Don't press, don't press, I'm going to vomit." The little one screamed.

Beiming Yexuan's tone was no longer as gentle as before: "If you don't eat all these, you will not be allowed to eat on the table for the next month. I will punish you every time I see you."

"Uuuu... But I can't eat anymore. Let's save it for tomorrow."

"Didn't you understand what I said?"

"I eat, I eat."

"Click..."

"Ugh...I can't eat anymore."

"Click..."

"Ugh...I really can't eat anymore."

The little one took a bite and groaned. He had known that he would run away the moment Beiming Yexuan walked into the bedroom with Feng Yunmo in his arms.

"Woooooooo..."

The little white tiger got out from under the table.

It raised its head and looked at Beiming Yexuan standing in front of it, admitting its mistake with an innocent expression on its face.

Beiming Yexuan swept it lightly and said, "Follow me."

When the little boy heard those three words, he slowly stood up.

But Beiming Yexuan threw three words at it the next moment: "I didn't call you!"

"Why didn't you punish it? It also ate it." Xiao Doian pointed at the little white tiger angrily.

"Because it has merit."

After hearing this, the little white tiger smiled at the little boy, then stood up and followed Beiming Yexuan to Feng Yunmo.

Feng Yunmo was watching the two beasts and one demon playing.

"Mo'er, take out the record of divine beasts and let him try it." He slowly sat down, gently lifted the messy hair beside her forehead with his hand, and said softly.
Chapter completed!