Is this a mermaid?

After all, it was a family banquet, and it was just a small table.

But the dishes stacked on top of it must be enough to fill a five-meter-long banquet table.

Mingo drooled as he looked at the various dishes on it, many of which were made of animals he didn't know at all.

Beautiful color, alluring fragrance.

Mingo took a deep breath, it must be delicious!

Werther glanced at the table and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is there no fish?"

The royal chef standing on the side said very embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, there is no fish reserve in the palace, so I can't make fish delicacies. After the fish comes in tomorrow, I will definitely serve you the best food." delicious food."

"It's okay." Mingo looked at the dishes on the table with sparkling eyes. He thought before that it was because of his family that Werther liked to eat nutritious meals so much, so he probably could only eat nutritious meals when he ate at Werther's house.

There are so many meats, it is really beyond Mingo's expectation, not to mention that they smell so mouth-watering, and look, people can't wait to get their hands on it immediately.

"So much meat." Werther thought for a while, then turned his head and said to the chef, "In the future, make more vegetarian dishes, and don't make so many meat dishes. They are all animal carcasses. What good does eating them do?"

Mingo and Helle Qiqi stared at Werther.

The good appetite was spoiled by Werther's words.

"I like it if you don't like it." Mingo quickly protected his delicious food, and looked at Werther vigilantly, for fear that his next sentence would be to remove the food on the table.

Werther looked at the beautifully presented food.

These things are indeed much more delicious than the nutritional package. However, many substances harmful to the human body are inevitably produced during the cooking process. In addition, it is not easy to combine foods to meet the nutritional needs of the human body. A lot of calculations and combinations are time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Witte himself doesn't like these things very much. Even if there is a chef who has won the No.1 universe food competition in his family, he rarely eats these foods, but he and Mingo love them, and his father also loves them.

Thinking about what his father said, Werther sighed in his heart, gave up his objection, and was the first to move the chopsticks.

The chef next to him was surprised to see that His Royal Highness, who would not touch his dishes on weekdays, put his dishes into his mouth expressionlessly, and couldn't help but secretly glanced at Mingo. Similarly, even if His Majesty Heller put all the dishes into His Highness's bowl in the past, His Highness would leave them without mercy.

Who would have thought that just one person's language can change His Highness's behavior.

Seeing Werther moving his chopsticks, Mingo wished he could quickly grab his chopsticks and eat. However, Mingo looked at Heller and Chester in embarrassment. Neither Werther's father nor his father moved their chopsticks. He moved first. okay?

"Eat quickly." Heller put a large piece of meat in Mingo's bowl, "We don't have any rules at home, so don't worry so much."

The foodie who was bought by a piece of meat looked up at Heller, and felt that Heller's whole body was flooded with angelic light.

Mingo, who hadn't tasted meat for a long time, had tears of joy in his eyes.

Put the pieces of meat into your mouth, and the aroma of the meat and the thick sauce fills your mouth in an instant.

It's delicious, it's delicious.

Finally, it is no longer the dry, tasteless, rough, and weird-smelling food of the nutrition package.

Mingo gulped down the meat with tears in his eyes, the chopsticks dancing between the plate and his mouth were so fast that only afterimages could be seen.

Everyone else in the room froze.Especially Werther.

Staring blankly at Mingo, he was so panicked, as if after one meal, there would be no next meal. Werther was shocked. He thought it was for Mingo's sake, and asked Mingo to eat a nutritional package every day. Is this decision really for real?

After he knew that Mingo was pregnant, he only let Mingo eat pitifully small meals every day.

Every day when Mingo eats the nutrition package, he always has a sad face. He understands that it is because Mingo is unwilling, but thinking that this is the best for Mingo, he tries his best to feed Mingo the nutrition package—even in the past Leading troops to fight, he didn't use his brains as much as feeding Mingo a nutritional package.

Father was right.

Werther was not feeling well, he was too much for Mingo.

Werther stopped eating, and sat next to Mingo to help Mingo pick up vegetables, shelled animals and seafood.

When Mingo saw that the plates on the table were empty, without even any condiments to eat, Mingo finally felt the feeling of fullness in his stomach.

What a treat!

Mingo leaned back on the chair contentedly, stroking his bulging belly.

Mingo slammed his mouth open, and looked aimlessly at the table, as if he still wanted to find something to eat.

Nothing to eat was found, but Mingo discovered something that made him extremely embarrassed.

The rice in Heller's and Chester's bowls looked untouched.

Mingo felt sorry.

Could it be that his eating was so violent that it scared Werther's father and father?

Heller looked at Mingo's eyes, full of sympathy and understanding, that feeling of being a fallen person in the end of the world, miserable and distressing.

"Are you also restricted from eating?" Heller leaned into Mingo's ear and asked in a low voice.

Mingo turned his head and nodded violently: "You too?"

Heller nodded with a bitter face: "That's right, Chester won't let me eat snacks."

"Let you eat, eat cake?"

Heller said hesitantly: "Rice, rice is still allowed to eat, and cakes can also be limited, but, but my favorite is snacks!"

"You are much happier than me." Mingo held Heller's hand tightly and said in pain, "I basically can't eat anything except the nutrition package. Even if it is fruit, Werther has to ask for a long time, what kind of soil Report, what growth record. When he goes to investigate clearly, the fruits are all broken! What should I eat?"

Heller looked at Mingo in surprise, and then at Wei.

Son, have you turned black like this?

Yes, your son has turned black like this, it's because the other half of your family's genes are wrong, and then he was strengthened by Werther himself.

Mingo replied with his eyes, and stared fiercely in the dark, causing him to become such a gene provider——Chester.

He also said why Werther has such a virtue, and now he understands that it is all caused by genetics!

Chester silently took a tissue beside him and wiped his mouth that hadn't eaten at all. Is he being hostile by mermaids and elves now?On the way he prevented Heller from eating snacks, Werther was the biggest accomplice, and Mingo, it was Werther who restricted him from eating.

In the end, the fault was all blamed on him. Could it be that he has restrained his breath now, making them feel that he is easier to bully than Werther.

Receiving his father's seemingly gentle expression, Werther lowered his head and ate his rice desperately.

Dad really thought that his father had restrained himself, and now the only people who can feel his father's true face are him and his unlucky younger brother. Now that his younger brother is gone, he gave his father two hands of hatred. Werther understands that the future Life may not be so easy, look at the way my father dealt with my father, if he hadn't sold his teammates, my father would have been kept in the dark forever.

But he didn't regret it, Werther gritted his teeth, if his father couldn't attract his father's attention, then his position next to Mingo would be taken by his father. Anyway, he could go home after only being tortured by his father in the palace for a few days. Better than giving Mingo a daddy for a year!

As soon as the meal is cooked and finished, the undercurrent surges.

The food chain hidden in the ground is shining brightly.

Heller: "Mingo, let's have a good chat tonight." Xing Xingyan.

Mingo: "I want to sleep." Don't think that I don't know what you want to do, don't look at his ears, don't look at his legs, he won't turn into a mermaid, so don't touch him!

Heller: "Oh, isn't Xiao Mingo willing to talk to Dad when he comes back to see Dad for the first time? Dad is so sad." Fake crying.

Mingo: "..." Mermaids don't cry, they have the guts to fight!

Under the offensive of tears, Mingo was defeated.

The loser Mingo looked at Werther with a bitter face.

It's up to you.

The mermaid himself was wronged, Witt's taunting skills were fully activated, and he immediately went into battle: "We will go back to my palace to sleep today. I haven't lived in it for a long time. We have to go back earlier to clean up."

"Aren't there robots and waiters?" Heller objected.

Werther is as immobile as a mountain: "In my own home, even if the waiter has cleaned up, I still have to change it according to my own habits. Sorry Dad, we really don't have time."

"That's right." Heller did not live up to his reputation as a person with brain powers, and immediately said, "I haven't lived in it for so long, and there is no ventilation. How can I let Mingo live in it right away. The air inside is so bad, I I can't stand it even if I go in, Mingo is still pregnant!"

"You!" Heller took the opportunity to accuse Werther, "I didn't study well in the mermaid class at the time, and now I am so careless, how can you let my father rest assured that Mingo will be handed over to you?"

Werther, who was cut bloody with a knife, can't tell the pain, Dad, Mingo was originally his!

Can you act like Mingo is actually your own child, and he is just a bastard who abducts other people's mermaids.

"So, let Xiao Mingo sleep with Dad tonight, we can have a good chat." Heller said proudly.

Witt immediately seized the opportunity to fight back: "Sleeping with Dad? I remember sleeping with Dad when I was a child, and there was no quilt covering me the next day. Dad, Mingo has children in his stomach, do you want to keep them all cold? ?”

"I can cover the quilt separately from Mingo."

Werther nodded with a subtle expression: "Yes, it was the same way at the time. I remember that when my father and our brother slept together, each of us had a quilt, but when we woke up the next day, my brother and I had quilts that were all under the quilt of my brother. There. One bed is covered by Dad, one bed is asleep, and the other bed is pillowed under the head, Dad really does not let go of any bed."

Heller's face turned red from Mingo's curious gaze, my God!His old face was thrown away by his son in front of Eryu!

Heller looked at Chitus begging for help. Boss Werther is too powerful. How can he be dealt with by a mermaid with a soft waist and a soft tail that is easy to push down?

Receiving Heller's soft and pitiful eyes, Chester had a faint smile on his face.

He looked at Werther and didn't say much, so he said, "Werther, you should live in the palace today, let Dad and Mingo sleep, and raise the temperature in the dormitory so that you don't have to worry about grabbing the quilt. I also have something I want to talk to you about."

"Father." Werther frowned, "I'm already an adult, it's not good to stay in the palace. Besides, the major conferences of the empire are also held in the palace, and I'm not yet old enough to announce my identity, so it's not appropriate to meet too many ministers. "

"Huh?" Chester snorted coldly, the expression on his face slowly disappeared and became cold, and the breath of the Hittites threatened Werther.

"Father." Werther bit the bullet and continued to reflect, "Father, you can't spoil Dad too much. Mingo is still in human form now, and being seen with Dad is not good for Dad's reputation."

Chester lowered his eyes slightly: "Why, don't you even listen to your father now?"

"Father······"

"Excuting an order!"

Werther, who still wanted to quibble, was coldly scolded by Chester, and finally chose to give up, obediently standing beside his father.

Is there any need to talk about the result of the BOSS facing the invisible big BOSS?

Werther and Mingo looked at each other and smiled wryly.

They won't be able to run tonight.

Mingo carefully glanced at Chester, who had returned to his amiable side, woohoo, he had just glared at Chester just now, what to do, he felt like he was going to die.

"Mermaid." Heller rushed forward and hugged Mingo affectionately, "You should become a mermaid, we will sleep together tonight."

"Why." Mingo looked at Heller vigilantly, peeping at his fins and tail again?

"Oh." Heller shyly said, "Sleeping on the same bed with a fish with legs, it's not good for people's reputation."