Being distracted and unprepared, Luo Yibei knocked him on the head, "what are you looking at?" Xiao Yi regained his mind and calmed his face. When nothing had happened, he looked out of the window“ What a nice day! " As like as two peas, the charm of the face is the same as that of the original pool. Luo Yibei looked at him quietly, and his eyes were careless. The little milk bag fixed his eyes on the clean car glass. Before the car drove out, he began to think about what he should eat later. Luo Yi drove him around the city, and finally took him to a western restaurant“ I want fried chicken, coke, French fries! " What little milk bag likes is not much different from that of ordinary children“ No, it's too nutritious. " Loeb refused without thinking“ But baby didn't eat it! " The little milk bag defended himself“ There are many things you haven't eaten! " Lloyd's refused mercilessly. The little milk bag shriveled its mouth and muttered, "there's no sincerity in the treat."“ How much sincerity do you need? " Luo Yibei didn't look at him. He was looking through the menu. The little milk bag's heart was hurt ten thousand points, and his whole face collapsed into a bitter gourd. However, he can't help but luoyibei. Lying on the table, feeling bored, he also flipped through the menu“ Literacy? " Luo Yibei squinted at his action from the corner of his eye and hurt him again. Very teasing tone, even with a little contempt. The fragile little heart of the little milk bag was deeply hurt again“ Look down on children? " Luo Yibei put aside the menu in his hand, touched his chin, looked like a good man, and his eyes signaled him to continue. The little milk bag hummed and thumbed through the menu. He is only over three years old. Generally, children of this age are completely illiterate. However, when he grew up in the palace, his education was very different from that of ordinary people, and he knew more about nature than children of his age. He can not only understand words, but also read a menu. He knows a lot. Just, all I know is... "Blueberry juice, fried chicken wings, fried chicken legs, fried chicken nuggets!" Pointing to the names on the menu accurately, he ordered the meal with the waiter. It's all fried chicken. Luo Yi's north face was slightly distorted. "You don't only know about chickens, do you?" The little milk bag hummed and ignored him. In fact, Loeb guessed most of it. He really only knows the names of the foods he likes“ You can't eat these! " Luo Yibei gave him a contemptuous look, picked up the menu, slapped his head, and ordered a meal for him. "Drink milk. Milk helps to grow height. The main meal is pasta and vegetable salad!" He didn't ask Xiaoyi what he liked or didn't like at all. He looked through it casually, and then ordered a lot. Although Xiaoyi feels that he has no position in front of him, he unexpectedly likes all the food ordered in luoyibei“ Our preferences are the same! " Xiao Yi held a knife in one hand and a fork in the other. When eating, he sighed casually“ Really? " Loebye seems a little surprised“ Yes, I like all these. My little aunt forces me to eat seafood all day. I don't like it at all. " Little milk pack began to make complaints about his tucloxacin. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.