The First Meating of the Holy Sea and Ziran Jun

Ren looked at Fu Xian with his mouth agape. His cub was eating with chopsticks just like any human would do.

Ren had seen Fu Xian eating before. Every time, the food would disappear from the plate, and it would appear in its mouth.

However, now the cub held the chopsticks in his paw and sat cross-legged on the bed to eat the food, just like Ren was about to.

Those oceanic round eyes became wider with each bite. The furry tail swished behind it, and Ren was sure that his baby was satisfied.

"What?" the cub asked, its head tilted in confusion.

Apparently, Ren had been gawking at Fu Xian so much that even the cub had noticed his strangeness. He had to fake cough and force himself to look at his food.

Ah! Too cute!!! What to do? My baby is so adorable!

"Nothing," He could only mumble while suppressing his smile, and gulp down his own serving.