When Huangmao Pangchu and the others came back, it was already time for dinner.
Seeing Ethan Yuan lying on the table doing nothing and Xie Zhi busying around, the two good brothers, the yellow-haired and fat, nudged Ethan Yuan with their wings.
"Okay, Prince Regent, is Father satisfied now?"
Ethan Yuan smiled and pinched the wings of the yellow-haired fat chick, "Yes, your father is stroking his fur, but I'm not very happy."
"Why are you unhappy now that you have married the beauty?" The yellow-haired fat boy fluttered his wings and tried to escape, but Ethan Yuan casually grabbed a strand of hair that had just grown on his head.
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