I'm a good man [quick wear]

The little biscuit held the apple, squatted down and touched the vine, and then put the apple to his mouth.

"Click."

The teeth bite through the crispy skin.

Then, in Ji Yang's sight, Biscuit's whole face wrinkled into a ball, and his body trembled a few times.

Very sour.

He spat it out slowly, his little brows tightening, and the cane quickly slipped away. After a while, another banana was brought to him.

The biscuits were quickly taken over. This one was sweet.

He looked at Ji Yang, stretched out his hand and gave one to him, and then gave him his own. The purpose was obvious.

Give one to Dad, and Dad will peel it for me.

"You're going to eat." Ji Yang didn't answer his offer. He glanced at the canes and looked at him with a stern face, "Don't put everything in your stomach. How old are you?"

The little biscuit was not happy to hear this and walked towards the blanket holding his banana.

If you don’t peel, don’t peel.

That look was really proud, but unfortunately, as soon as he sat down, he saw his mother standing there at some point.

The little biscuit's eyes widened, and the vine quickly slipped away, and even the surrounding leaves were shaken a few times. His first reaction was to lie down holding his head and sticking out his little butt.

Zhao Xi took a long time to digest it.

How old is Biscuit?

It is impossible for his cognitive development to reach those behaviors just now, and what's going on with those canes?

She stared at her son. The little guy quickly threw the banana aside and continued to hold his head.

Still closing his eyes.

If mom can't see, mom doesn't know anything.

"He..." Zhao Xi looked at Ji Yang in disbelief and pointed at the cookie.

Not even one year old yet.

"As you can see, he can communicate with plants, and he often eats them secretly." Ji Yang betrayed his son without hesitation, "I don't know what level he has reached now and what else he can do."

Nowadays, Zhao Xi can barely accept the situation where people with superpowers are everywhere, but at the same time, he is worried, "Will there be any impact?"

She activated her space powers before she became pregnant, and was afraid of causing harm to her child.

"I haven't seen any bad effects yet, but he is very smart, grows quickly, and is also very naughty." When Ji Yang said this, he stared at the little ball lying on the blanket covering his ears.

Zhao Xi looked at his son, walked over, looked at the bananas thrown aside, felt unbelievable at what he saw, and touched his head.

In the bottom of her heart, she still felt that it was her own problems that caused Biscuit to be like this. She was the greatest luck to be born and alive safely.

Seeing that her mother was not angry, Little Biscuit slowly raised her head, looked at the banana on the side, took it over, stuffed it into Zhao Xi's arms, and smiled cutely at her.

Ji Yang's face was solemn.

He forgot that this kid could please people.

"You can't eat it like this. Mom, make it into mashed bananas, and then we can eat it, okay?" Zhao Xi picked him up and said softly.

The little biscuit hugged her mother happily, and her little worry disappeared. In Zhao Xi's sight, the rattan appeared again, and then many bananas appeared.

Zhao Xi: "..."

Chapter 309 Doomsday World (17)

When Xiao Biscuit's "special skills" were exposed, he was worried at first, and then found out that Xiao Wei and the others were very interested in him.

Especially Ma Yan'er, when she saw it, she opened her mouth wide and said, "Little biscuit, you are great."

And this sentence completely "inflated" him.

After that, I often saw rattans everywhere in the castle, a lush green patch, with little biscuits lying on them, enjoying themselves.

These vines have great magical powers, and they can find them for you as long as they are found in this forest.

What grows on the ground, what grows on trees, what grows in water...

All.

Zhao Xi observed for a few days and found that Biscuit couldn't get lost at all. She was having a lot of fun and could even conjure up many weird fruits to please her.

There's just a problem.

He's really good at stealing.

He handed her a wild fruit and ran forward, probably sneaking into the corner to nibble on another one behind her back.

It only has a few teeth, so it can chew things very neatly.

Zhao Xi also has to keep an eye on him to prevent him from stealing food.

For a long time, the castle would hear Zhao Xi’s scolding from time to time:

"Little biscuits, you can't eat them!"

"That needs to be washed off, it contains bacteria and bugs."

"Mom is angry."

"Ji Yang! Can you look at him? I'm going to be angry."

…

Ji Yang went up and picked it up. The other person was probably eating secretly, holding a bayberry with both hands and a bright red piece on his mouth, or eating a small peach, biting a hole on the left and a hole on the right.

When he sees his father coming, he will hold out the food in his hand, grinning, and his expression is full of flattery.

"Throw it away." Ji Yang continued to carry him.

"Well..." Little Biscuit shook her head and continued to reach towards him, still putting it on his mouth.

"Dad, if you don't eat, how dirty is it? Have you washed it? Didn't you say you can't eat it if you don't wash it?" He continued to look at the snack with a straight face.

Little Biscuit lowered his little head. After a while, he raised his head again and brought the peach to Ji Yang's mouth.

I mean he must eat it.

Ji Yang was about to teach this boy a lesson, but Xiao Wei felt sorry for him and was about to go to rescue him. However, seeing his father's angry look, Xiao Biscuit was still not afraid of death and moved Tao Zi forward and spoke.

Everyone present was stunned.

So does Ji Yang.

He said, "Dad, dad, sweet."

As he said that, he brought the peach to Ji Yang's mouth, his little hand kept stretching forward, with a stubborn look on his face.

This was the first time he said something that everyone could understand.

Ji Yang, who was clearly here to teach him a lesson, slowly opened his mouth and took a small bite.