Baby Serendipity: The Whole World Fell In Love With Me
Chapter 441 - 440: What’s This Guy’s Background?

Chapter 441: Chapter 440: What’s This Guy’s Background?

"Don’t hit him, okay? Even though they’re both Little White Dragons, I’ve checked, and this Little White Dragon isn’t the same as that one."

Mianmian spread her arms like a hen protecting her chicks.

Situ Zha scoffed.

He admitted his clenched fists were meant to be threatening, but he didn’t really intend to fight. Dragons, as creatures, could be vicious or docile. He just wanted to test it, nothing more.

But he didn’t feel like explaining that to Su Mianmian.

If Su Mianmian misunderstood, so be it.

Situ Zha withdrew his fist, asking impatiently, "So what did you see? What’s the background of this guy?"

Mianmian, unaware of the mental gymnastics in Situ Zha’s mind, still thought he had really mistaken the identity of the Little White Dragon and emphasized how Xiaobao’s parents and sister had all died.

"A black mist devoured them," said Mianmian solemnly, "Xiaobao was still in the egg at that time, but when he grew up, the black mist devoured him too, and now his body was created by the person who made Xiaohu."

"Black mist?" Situ Zha frowned, "In the sea?"

After asking, he saw Mianmian nod firmly, confirming it was in the sea, and Situ Zha’s expression turned grave.

Although the world isn’t simply black and white, the symbols of black and white have never been the same. In Taoism, the yin and yang of the Bagua, while representing the complementary nature of dark and light qi, uses black to denote yin, and that doesn’t mean yin is inherently evil.

In this world, there are, in fact, things far more terrifying than the yin energy.

Could it be that letting them choose reincarnation or slumber wasn’t because the Jade Emperor wanted to reform the Heavenly Court, but for some other reason?

Situ Zha really wished he could discuss this with someone familiar, like the Erlang God of Ganjiang, or that monkey who became a Buddha but still liked to wander around, or if all else failed, the reincarnated Pig who became the Cleansing Messenger, Zhu Bajie.

Unfortunately, none of these people were around.

Seeing Situ Zha lost in thought, Mianmian didn’t interrupt.

She asked the chefs in the kitchen, "Could the kitchen send over some live fish and prawns?"

The chefs all nodded frantically.

Their purchased food being eaten by Xiaobao was an honor. Today was truly a day of celebration for the Su Family’s kitchen!

"How do you feel being here? Are you settling in okay?"

Mianmian also took the time to ask Chef Gao about her well-being.

When Charlie visited Dragon Country to eat, they met Chef Gao, who then wanted to come work for them. But she had been so busy after that, she hadn’t had time to check on Gao Xiaoxia’s descendants.

Chef Gao’s full name was Gao Xiaoxia, a name she changed herself to honor her great-grandmother, the first female chef in her family.

Seeing Little Auntie with hands clasped behind her back, with a face full of leadership and the demeanor of an elder while asking about her welfare, and mimicking the speech of adults, Gao Xiaoxia couldn’t help but spread a loving smile across her face: "Little Auntie, I’m adjusting well. The Su Family’s kitchen is great, with a very warm atmosphere."

Was it perhaps the Su family’s innate ability to recognize people?

In the kitchen, everyone had their designated roles, with a focus on their respective specializations.

The pastry chef handled pastries, the soup chef was dedicated to broths, and the main course chef specialized in main dishes. While each had specific duties, they shared the same goal: to ensure every meal served was enjoyable and nutritionally balanced for their masters.

To cater to individual preferences, they would even prepare fat-reducing meals to match each master’s tastes.

Everyone focused on their respective skills and didn’t engage in the kinds of conspiracies and tricks one might see in the kitchens of five-star hotels, where everyone has their own agenda to become the head chef.

Moreover, knowing that her culinary skills were good, and after tasting her dishes, her colleagues really respected her and would directly ask if they could learn from her.

Compared to surreptitiously learning, this open and honest method of studying satisfied Gao Xiaoxia as well.

There was just one thing: it seemed that the other chefs were still hesitant to speak their true minds about the Su Family’s Little Auntie, right?

"Little Auntie, actually, we have something," said Gao Xiaoxia, who had been pushed forward by the others during the observation of the dragon to speak for everyone, "In addition to giving the... um, this White Dragon fresh fish and shrimp, we’d also like to try making him some cooked meals. Would that be okay?"

"You can start by making a little to try, I don’t know if this Little White Dragon will like our food," Mianmian said.

Having received Mianmian’s approval, the chefs eager to feed the dragon bid farewell and hurried off.

They wanted to get the food ready quickly, lest the dragon get full and be unable to eat anything else.

In a little while, thanks to the efforts of the servants of Su family, the inflatable pool serving as Xiaobao’s food basin was filled with fresh fish and prawns shipped from the sea. These fishes were alive, swimming around in the pool.

Xiaobao lifted his head, plunged into the mini pool, and began eating heartily.

He seemed really hungry; a full pool of fish and shrimp was half gone in no time.

The servants continued to watch.

Seeing Xiaobao tilt his head swallowing fish and shrimp, looking no different from pets eating, they couldn’t help but whisper amongst themselves, "Wow, turns out our dragon eats just like us."

"Hahaha, what did you expect? It still uses its mouth to eat, right?"

"Little Auntie is really amazing, I knew one day we would live together with dragons. After all, that cat grew wings, and sometimes Xiaobao gets bigger than us."

"No more talk, let’s work hard. Where else in the world can you find better bosses than the Su family?"

"Exactly!"

Even the servants familiar with the butler teased him.

"Hey, old butler, remember how you stopped Little Auntie at the door that day? Feeling a bit guilty now?"

The old butler was visibly embarrassed.

At that time, his job was to prevent strangers from sneaking into the Su family. It was natural to stop a little toddler like Little Auntie who had no invitation. The elder master and his wife had only asked him a couple of questions, nothing more.

Little Auntie had not treated him badly afterwards—she was always smiling sweetly.

"Guilty? Of course I feel guilty," the butler said with a smile, "But the family didn’t punish me for it, saying that I was indeed working diligently and responsibly. What else can I say? I’ll just continue to work hard for the Su family."

While these people talked, Xiaobao turned his head, listening quietly.

Having just woken up, he knew nothing and could only try to judge his current situation by the sounds around him.

Hearing people praising the Su family and how adorable Little Auntie was, Xiaobao’s gaze fell on Mianmian, with his whiskers fluttering in the wind.

Such kind people, promising to go to the sea to help him find his father, mother, and sister, they wouldn’t deceive him, right?