"By the way, you must want to eat glutinous rice balls, right? I used to feed you this when I was a child. I thought you were tired of eating and didn't like it." Suddenly, wenwanru thought of something, said happily, and took out a carton.

"Come on, my mother made it for you. Eat it well." Wenwanru stretched out two fingers and handed a glutinous rice ball to the kitten's mouth. Her eyes were full of expectations.

The owl didn't open its mouth, just looked at wenwanru. In its eyes, Gu Fenghua saw endless sadness and despair.

"Good demon, I'm sorry to open my mouth. I have to ask my mother to feed you." Wenwanru obviously didn't understand Kitty Hawk's eyes, said with a face of doting.

Then, with the momentum of lightning, he pinched the owl's mouth open and stuffed the glutinous rice balls in.

Gu Fenghua clearly saw that at the moment when the glutinous rice balls were stuffed, the owl rolled up its eyes. Fortunately, wenwanru was obviously very experienced in this kind of feeding. When she grasped it by the neck, the glutinous rice balls went down her throat and her white eyes turned back.

"Sure enough, the demon's favorite is glutinous rice balls, so eat more." Wenwanru finally turned her worries into happiness. She took out a glutinous rice ball, grabbed the owl's mouth, pinched it, stuffed it, and pinched it. The little guy turned his eyes up and down, and another glutinous rice ball came down.

"If you like glutinous rice balls so much, then have another one." Wen Wan said excitedly and picked up a glutinous rice ball.

Who said it likes to eat glutinous rice balls, this is clearly your hard plug, OK? Gu Fenghua's forehead exudes a layer of sweat. Looking at the dull Pathetique in the eyes of the owl, his heart was full of sympathy.

"The demon is so good today. He has eaten so much, but it's not good to be picky. Let's have another piece of sweet scented osmanthus cake." Feeding success, wenwanru abnormal excitement, and picked up a piece of sweet scented osmanthus cake.

What is sorrow more than death? Before Gu Fenghua very difficult to have personal experience, but at this moment, looking at the owl's eyes, she finally understood, this is the sorrow is not greater than heart death.

In the face of gentle care and indulgence, it has obviously given up resistance. Without waiting for her to open her mouth, it is like a woodcarving with a mechanism. She opens her mouth with a click. When she puts the sweet scented osmanthus cake in her mouth, it is like a woodcarving with a mechanism.

"Ha ha, I'll tell you. The sweet scented osmanthus cake is so delicious that the demon will like it." Wenwan cheered like a little girl, picked up a piece of corn cake, and teased like a child, "this chestnut cake is delicious, too. Does the demon want to eat it? If not, her mother will eat it?"

Gu Fenghua believes that if the owl can talk, it will say to Wen Wanru, "eat, eat, all for you. It's good to support you.

Unfortunately, it can not speak, it can only be like wood carving, mechanical mouth, waiting for the next devastation.

What is dark, what is life without love, that's it.

"Sister Wan Ru, owls are actually meat eaters, not vegetarians." Gu Fenghua really can't stand it. It's just enough to feed the owl snacks. I don't know how the owl lived to the present.

"Ah, is this an owl? I don't know what it's called. Does it really eat meat?" Gentle as a face of surprise said.