The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

"Godfather, don't worry." Luo Xiaoman smiled, patted his chest, and said: "I will hand the goods to Gan Li."

Ye Canglan gave a hum, and then sighed: "Actually, I was really surprised to recognize you as a goddaughter today. However, since I have recognized you, then I will definitely treat you as a daughter."

"In my eyes, there are only two options, either simply refuse or treat it with heart."

Luo Xiaoman looked at Ye Canglan's eyes deeply, and he could see a touch of clarity and firmness in his eyes.

Obviously, what he said was from the heart.

Luo Xiaoman's heart was dark, but Ye Canglan was a person who dared to love and hate.

She believed that this man would really treat herself like his own daughter.

If compared with the emperor, she believed in Ye Canglan's feelings for herself.

"Right! This time I will arrange for Yasha to travel with you. If you have any problems, you can use Yasha Talisman to mobilize them." Ye Canglan raised his hand and patted Luo Xiaoman's little shoulder.

"Thank you godfather!" Luo Xiaoman nodded and said.

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At the dinner table, except for Yan Qi's drunken nonsense and Chen Muyu's departure early, the atmosphere of the entire banquet was quite harmonious.

After Luo Xiaoman came back, there were basically no dishes left, all leaning against the back of the chair, touching his belly, and belching full.

Seeing their contented look, she was very speechless.

"Xiaoman." Mo Yuan walked over, looking at her tenderly.

"Yuan, what's the matter?" Luo Xiaoman blinked and looked at him suspiciously.

"Come with me." Mo Yuan gently took Luo Xiaoman's little hand and walked to the back hall of Muxianlou.

He looked around and saw that there was no one else, then he took out a roasted chicken leg and handed it over.

Seeing this golden roasted chicken leg, Luo Xiaoman's eyes suddenly brightened, and he licked his lips, "Yuan, why are you so great?"

"You didn't eat much just now, I made it specially for you." Mo Yuan said lightly.

With the fighting power of that group of foodies, when Luo Xiaoman returns, he will definitely be wiped out. Here, Xian'er and Xin Lin left the table again to talk, and it was impossible to continue cooking.

For this reason, he took advantage of everyone's ecstasy and roasted Luo Xiaoman a chicken leg.

"It's delicious." Luo Xiaoman took a bite of a chicken leg. The crispy outside and tender texture made her eyes bright, "Yuan's barbecue is really not greasy."

The corners of Mo Yuan's mouth rose slightly, raised his hand, and wiped the oil stains on the corners of Luo Xiaoman's mouth. "As long as you want to eat, I will make it for you."

Suddenly, he stepped aside, and a figure just flew over.

"Wow, big brother, you hide the delicious food, but you don't even share it." Ji Wuya hurriedly stopped, said with a gloomy expression.

Mo Yuan squinted at him and said coldly, "This is for Xiaoman."

Facing those cold eyes, Ji Wuya shuddered and muttered in his heart, if he really grabbed it, he might let himself in vertically and out horizontally.

Gee! Big brother, have a different idea about the little master.

"Hehe! Big brother, do you want to make another one?" Ji Wuya raised his eyebrows, rubbing his hands, and said flatly.

At this time, he had no heroic demeanor, only a humble foodie.

Luo Xiaoman looked helpless, didn't this guy just support him? He could even beg Mo Yuan with a cheeky face.

Mo Yuan: "..."

"Big brother, if you don't give me a roast, I'll rely on you." Ji Wuya looked unswerving, he was determined to let Mo Yuan roast himself.