The morning sunlight streamed through the window, Qiao Sang meditated sitting cross-legged on the bed for a while before getting up to wash up in the bathroom, then came to the living room.
Several Little Mo Dragons were busy in the kitchen.
Dragon King was sitting on the sofa like a lord.
Teacher Mikaela sat at the dining table, elegantly cutting a fried egg.
Hearing the commotion, Dragon King looked up and, seeing it was Qiao Sang, called out loudly:
"Mo Mo."
"It’s saying good morning to you," Mikaela translated while continuing her action on hand.
"Good morning." Qiao Sang nodded at Dragon King and looked towards the kitchen, asking:
"Are the Little Mo Dragons preparing breakfast?"
"Mo Mo."
"Mo Mo."
Seeing Qiao Sang rarely take an interest in its juniors, Dragon King perked up and quickly called out twice, indicating that these Little Mo Dragons cook very well, and insisted on showing off by cooking for you this morning. You can’t stop them.
The Little Mo Dragons, not busy in the kitchen, looked towards Dragon King in confusion.
Wasn’t it the leader who asked them to cook?
Otherwise, at this time, they’d usually still be sleeping.
Mikaela swallowed her food, unfazed, and helped translate.
She didn’t embellish anything.
Little Mo Dragons can actually cook... Qiao Sang was very surprised. For a moment, she couldn’t imagine how the Little Mo Dragons used their little claws to cut and cook, and couldn’t help but glance toward the kitchen.
"Mo Mo!"
Suddenly, one of the Little Mo Dragons in the kitchen called out, indicating they had finished.
After speaking, it flew over with a plate of indistinguishable dark dish.
The other Little Mo Dragons successively brought over the breakfast.
Among the food, Qiao Sang could barely make out a sandwich by its shape.
The Little Mo Dragons looked over expectantly.
Qiao Sang was silent for a while, and sought help with his gaze towards Teacher Mikaela.
Mikaela glanced at the food brought over, restrained the smile at the corner of her mouth, and asked:
"Won’t you try it?"
After a pause, she added:
"I’ve never had food made by Little Mo Dragons before."
As she said that, her tone carried a hint of relief.
The teacher can’t be relied upon at critical times... Qiao Sang immediately pushed the food in front of her: "There’s your chance."
Mikaela’s expression froze, then reverted back, smiling as she pushed the food back: "I’m already eating, and this was specially prepared by the Little Mo Dragons for you, how can it be for me."
"Mo Mo."
"Mo Mo."
The Little Mo Dragons nodded.
"Mo Mo." Dragon King called out, indicating to give it a try.
"It’s asking you to taste it," Mikaela smiled, translating.
Qiao Sang nodded, looking at a table of indistinguishable food, took a deep breath, tremblingly picked up his chopsticks.
"Xun Xun~"
At this moment, a black hole suddenly appeared, Little Treasure Hunter emerged and called out, indicating if it’s time for breakfast.
While speaking, it looked expectantly at the dining table.
As it saw the food on the table, its smile instantly vanished, revealing an uncertain expression.
"Mo Mo."
One Little Mo Dragon pushed a plate of charred food in front of Little Treasure Hunter, calling out friendly, indicating to try it, it was freshly made.
This was actually food, even scarier than what its Beast Tamer made. Though its Beast Tamer’s cooking wasn’t tasty, at least the presentation was decent... Little Treasure Hunter stared at the indistinguishable food, deep in thought.
"Xun Xun!"

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