"Prepare more grass-type pets like to eat."

“Youyou.”

Youjiancao nodded.

Qiao Sang couldn't help but complain.

This is simply a house specially rented for Sharala.

Qiao Sang closed his thoughts and began to come to the room he chose to pack up his things.

"Grind!"

At the same time, in the open kitchen, King Long shouted in dissatisfaction, saying that people should also make more food.

When Mikara heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes flashed with emotion.

"Grind!"

King Long thought of something and called out in replenishment.

Especially those who need to grow up, Qiao Sang is still young.

“Youyou.”

Youjiancao nodded.
Chapter completed!