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Luo Zhao.

Father: Tilapia, has 50,000 violent men under his command.

Mother: Liang Bing, who has the entire demon group under her command.

Younger brother: Luo Chengqian, the prince of Lieyang Civilization and the future heir of Iron Strike.

Luo Zhao, the heir to the demon group and the recognized little princess in the known universe (big mistake), is loved by thousands of people.

Others were born with silver spoons in their mouths, but she... As soon as she was born, her wet nurses were both the Daluo Golden Immortal and the Five-clawed Golden Dragon, the masters of the same line.

A girl with an awesome family background and standing at the top of the known universe since she was born, her childhood was not happy.

My mother is obsessed with scientific research, but although my father plays with her, he is surprisingly unreliable.

The wet nurse cares about herself, but cannot make the decision because of her status. There are tens of thousands of aunts, all of whom are thinking about pleasing their parents. Countless uncles, except for the big crocodile uncle, don't play with her.

...Ato.

...Abang.

...little devil.

...little maid.

"It's an injustice. It's a huge injustice. It's snowing in June."

Little Devil: "Is it because we don't want to play with you? You, a perverse little princess, never pay attention to us."

Little maid: "Wow, little princess, auntie would like to play with you, but it's a pity that she has low status and is not qualified."

Xiao Luo Zhao: "Since I was little, my father has loved me and my mother has not loved me. Even my wish to eat a few spicy beef jerky can only come true occasionally."

"As the most noble little princess in the known universe, is this reasonable?"

"Clearly unreasonable."

The above is the biggest resentment that a loli from the future has towards her parents, uncles and aunts.

As the daughter of Tilapia, the famous atmosphere destroyer in the known universe, little Luo Zhao obviously inherited her father's talent.

At only one year and a few months old, it can easily destroy the weird atmosphere.

Eating meat is a simple and unpretentious requirement.

As a maniac who dotes on daughters, Tilapia instantly abandons his troubled wife and transforms into a loving father.

Father's love is like a mountain, nothing more than this.

Seeing her dog concentrating on feeding her daughter, the Queen twitched the corner of her mouth and looked at the little red-haired one with resentment.

The latter ignored the other party's identity and looked at him without any false pretense.

"What are you looking at? With children, you have no interest in tilapia."

Qian Renxue: "Yes, yes, everything you said is right."

"Don't eat meatballs, eat meat." Liang Bing raised her eyebrows slightly as she watched the little guy push the beef balls out of the small plate and concentrate on the mutton.

In particular, the tilapia fish didn't care about it and was obedient to eat meat for others, which made her hate it even more.

I couldn't help but remember the spicy beef jerky incident a few months ago and the blacklisting of the entire maid group.

Picky eaters, also see picky eaters.

The most irritating thing is that the child's father pretends that he can't see it and the bad guys do it themselves.

"I suspect that Hoffman and I are not close, and this guy is 80% responsible." Pointing to the tilapia, Liang Bing said truthfully.

"Oh!"

Du Qiangwei sneered, picked up the chopsticks and put the mutton into the pot.

"Have a meal.

Have a good hot pot meal, and don’t leave in the middle.” Xiao Hongmao knocked his chopsticks on the table, showing off his domineering attitude.

Her words didn't work for everyone present, except the queen.

"Damn girl, I'll deal with you sooner or later."

Pick up a piece of cooked green vegetables with chopsticks, let it cool slightly, dip it in some sesame sauce, and put it on your daughter's plate.

"Don't just think about eating meat, eat vegetables." On the last two words, the queen's voice was deliberately raised two degrees.

...Luo Zhao.

Looking at the extra green on the meat, the disgusting food called green vegetables, Xiaoluo Zhao rarely paused with his chopsticks.

When he came to his senses, he subconsciously put aside anything that didn't belong on the plate.

"Eat vegetables."

The sound was obviously not loud this time, and the chopsticks that were about to peel off the vegetables paused again.

The owner of the chopsticks, the most noble little princess in the known universe, is like drinking arsenic, unwilling to pick up the unpalatable food called green vegetables.

Everyone was ashamed to see their little princess eating a small piece of chrysanthemum from beginning to end for a full minute.

"Poor baby."

At the same time, you can eat at least two sticks of beef jerky.

"Eat meat." Luo Zhao turned around, biting half a sprig of chrysanthemum on his lips, and looked at his father expectantly.

Well, Dad’s raised chin is so handsome.

Poor classmate Xiao Zhao still doesn't know that the savior in his heart is pretending to be fine at this moment, looking up at the sky.

hehe!

He is a loving father and doesn't care about his daughter's picky eaters. At the same time, he also expects his mother to be a bad person.

Lu Xueqi's beautiful eyes were full of strangeness. After being a personal maid for thousands of years, this was the first time she had seen such a cheap master.

When his father refused to speak for him and faced with his strict mother, little Luo Huan had no choice but to give up the meat he cherished so much and become a vegetarian.

Then.

She could still eat three large plates, but her appetite was particularly poor during this meal. A plate of green vegetables meant she was full.

After almost eating, Shangguan Xue cleaned up, recycled the pot, and discarded all other items.

For cleaning, there is no better skill than Dust Release, not even the trash can.

"The crisis of the blazing sun is over for now, what are you going to do next?" Liang Bing asked with concern, remembering the record of the male god breaking into the Death Song Academy single-handedly.

Let's have fun, let's make trouble, don't make fun of the male god's life.

The two of them were sitting on tablecloths, with tea brewed by Lu Xueqi placed on the middle tray.

The spicy hotpot is a bit greasy, so drink tea to relieve the greasiness.

Tilapia was leaning on the tree trunk, while Liang Bing was lying on his side with his arms propped up on the sofa cushions.

Tilapia stared blankly at the tree crown above her head, and through the sparse gaps in the leaves, she could still see dots of light that looked like golden scales.

"I haven't thought about it yet." His fingers gently rubbed the white porcelain teacup he had made by himself. Tilapia looked particularly lazy at the moment.

“The beatings and killings are endless. I really don’t understand why Karl is always causing trouble.

Bullshit void, wouldn’t you like me to lie down, fish, and live a comfortable life?”

"You're just worthless, don't sound so high-minded." When she didn't get an answer, the queen rolled her eyes and picked up the tea cup with her free hand and took a sip.

"Karl, he is a person who is willing to do whatever it takes to pursue the truth.

To really be like you, in terms of your earth, unless the sun rises in the west."

As a former friend, classmate, and colleague, she knew the old classmate's character very well.

If we were talking about who knows the best in the entire known universe, she would be ranked second, and no one would be qualified to be ranked first.

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My balls hurt when I am idle.

So what if you master the truth? People who don’t enjoy life are just bullies in my opinion.

He has never entered the factory to drive screws, otherwise he would never be like this."

...Liang Bing.

"How many people want to enjoy life, but in order to survive, they have to work as cows and horses every day.

He...tsk tsk." He shook his head with a mocking look on his face.

He personally feels that those who like to do nothing and make trouble simply have no pressure in life.

As long as he lives for survival every day, Karl will not have the same thoughts as he does now.

What bullshit is the void? If your life is gone, who is in the mood to study the so-called void?
To be continued...