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Chapter 1102

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The morning sun shone through the window. After Qiao Sang meditated on the bed for a while, she got up, went to the bathroom to wash up, and came to the living room.

Several little Mo Dragons were busy in the kitchen.

The Dragon King sat on the sofa like a grandfather.

Teacher Mikala sat at the dining table, elegantly cutting fried eggs.

Hearing the movement, the Dragon King looked up. Seeing it was Qiao Sang, it called out in a hearty voice:

"Mo Mo."

"It's saying good morning to you." Mikala said while performing the actions on her hands, translating.

"Good morning." Qiao Sang nodded at the Dragon King, looked toward the kitchen, and asked:

"Are the little Mo Dragons preparing breakfast?"

"Mo Mo."

"Mo Mo."

Seeing that Qiao Sang was rarely interested in its juniors, the Dragon King was refreshed and called out twice, indicating that these little Mo Dragons were all good at cooking, and they insisted on showing off their skills to cook for you this morning, and it couldn't stop them.

The little Mo Dragons who were not busy in the kitchen looked at the Dragon King with confused faces.

Wasn't it the leader who insisted they do it?

Otherwise, at this time in the past, they would all still be sleeping.

Mikala swallowed the food and translated without changing her expression.

She didn't make any embellishments.

The little Mo Dragons can actually cook... Qiao Sang was very surprised, and for a moment couldn't imagine the scene of the little Mo Dragons cutting vegetables and cooking with their little claws, so she couldn't help but look toward the kitchen.

"Mo Mo!"

Suddenly, a little Mo Dragon in the kitchen called out, indicating it was done.

After speaking, it flew over with a plate of black-looking food that couldn't be identified.

The other little Mo Dragons brought breakfast one after another.

Qiao Sang could barely judge from the shape of one of the foods that it was a sandwich.

Several little Mo Dragons looked over with expectation.

Qiao Sang was silent for a long time, then looked at Teacher Mikala with a look of help.

Mikala looked at the food brought over, restrained the corners of her mouth from rising, and asked:

"Aren't you going to taste it?"

She paused and added:

"I haven't eaten food made by little Mo Dragons before."

When saying this, her tone carried a sense of luck.

The teacher is unreliable at critical moments... Qiao Sang immediately pushed the food in front of her over: "Isn't the opportunity here now."

Mikala's expression stiffened, then she returned to her original expression, smiling and pushing the food back: "I'm already eating, and this was specially prepared by the little Mo Dragons for you, how can you give it to me."

"Mo Mo."

"Mo Mo."

Several little Mo Dragons nodded.

"Mo Mo." The Dragon King called out, indicating: Taste it.

"It's asking you to taste it." Mikala translated with a smile.

Qiao Sang nodded, looked at the table of food that couldn't be identified, took a deep breath, and picked up the chopsticks with trembling hands.

"Xun Xun~"

At this time, a black hole appeared out of thin air, Little Treasure Hunting drilled out from it and called out, indicating: Is it breakfast time?

As it spoke, it looked at the dining table with expectation.

When it saw the food on the dining table, the smile on its face disappeared, and it showed a suspicious expression.

"Mo Mo."

One of the little Mo Dragons pushed a plate of charred food to Little Treasure Hunting and called out friendly, indicating: You taste it too, just made.

This is actually edible, it's simply more terrifying than what my Beastmaster makes. Although my Beastmaster's cooking is not delicious, at least the appearance is okay... Little Treasure Hunting stared at the food that couldn't be identified and fell into deep thought.

"Xun Xun!"

Immediately after, Little Treasure Hunting suddenly held its stomach with both claws, showed a painful expression, and called out, indicating: My stomach suddenly hurts so much, I can't eat it, I really can't eat it!

Little Treasure Hunting's acting has improved... Qiao Sang got up abruptly and said urgently:

"How can that be? Go let Lubao take a look."

After speaking, she grabbed Little Treasure Hunting and walked quickly toward the room.

Mikala: "..."

The little Mo Dragons looked at each other.

How come it feels like they don't want to eat... The Dragon King frowned and came to the dining table.

When it saw the food on the dining table, it instantly understood what was going on, and couldn't help but shout with a sense of frustration:

"Mo Mo!"

You guys are too useless! You can't even cook!

"Mo Mo..."

"Mo Mo..."

Several little Mo Dragons looked aggrieved.

You still have the nerve to talk about the little Mo Dragons, you're at this age and you can't either... Mikala complained internally while drinking milk.

One hour later.

Hasman.

Quanman Stadium.

Athlete area.

Seeing Qingbao sat in its seat obediently.

Mikala saw this scene, and a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes, asking in a low voice:

"Is the Qing Yin Fairy's mood better?"

For the past two days, as long as the Qing Yin Fairy was present, the unusual wind around it never stopped.

Wind represents the Qing Yin Fairy's mood. Even if you are not a professional breeder, it is not difficult to judge that it is in a bad mood.

But now, the wind has stopped.

Qiao Sang said "Hmm": "I did psychological counseling for it last night."

Mikala asked: "How did you do it?"

"Let it watch gossip in the mediation room for several hours." Qiao Sang said: "Gossip helps regulate emotions."

Watching gossip in the mediation room? Mikala's expression was stunned for a moment, then she quickly recovered and said in a normal tone:

"It's rare that you could think of this trick."

This is also thanks to the interaction between you and the Dragon King... Qiao Sang thought to herself.

At the same time, the host's voice sounded throughout the venue:

"Welcome everyone to the scene of the Strongest Advanced Pet Championship! After several rounds of fierce competition, the 8 strong athletes have been decided! Today, who will be in a group with whom, and who will be the first to enter the top 4!"

Enthusiastic cheers erupted in the auditorium, and everyone was shouting the names of the athletes they supported.

Qiao Sang suddenly thought of something and asked:

"What is the prize for the champion of this competition?"

During this time, she had been paying attention to the competition and forgot to pay attention to the prizes. Now that she seemed very close to the champion, she remembered the prize.

"Xun Xun~"

It was Little Treasure Hunting who answered. It called out, indicating there was a reward of one million Alliance coins and a free trip to Qingguang Island.

Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment: "Qingguang Island?"

Mikala explained:

"It's an island where pets live. Although humans and pets coexist on Yantian Star, after all, some pets have different living environment requirements, so some areas are specifically designated for pets to live. There are few people, and these places usually have good environments and are more suitable for tourism."

"Are there restaurants and hotels in those places?" Qiao Sang asked.

"Of course there are." Mikala said: "And most of the staff inside are also pets."

She paused and added:

"If you win the championship, it's quite good to go to Qingguang Island."

After all, if you want to find the so-called fate, you can't stay in the same place for a long time; you have to have more contact with the outside world.

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