The morning sunlight streamed through the window, Qiao Sang meditated sitting cross-legged on the bed for a while before getting up to wash up in the bathroom, then came to the living room.
Several Little Mo Dragons were busy in the kitchen.
Dragon King was sitting on the sofa like a lord.
Teacher Mikaela sat at the dining table, elegantly cutting a fried egg.
Hearing the commotion, Dragon King looked up and, seeing it was Qiao Sang, called out loudly:
"Mo Mo."
"It's saying good morning to you," Mikaela translated while continuing her action on hand.
"Good morning." Qiao Sang nodded at Dragon King and looked towards the kitchen, asking:
"Are the Little Mo Dragons preparing breakfast?"
"Mo Mo."
"Mo Mo."
Seeing Qiao Sang rarely take an interest in its juniors, Dragon King perked up and quickly called out twice, indicating that these Little Mo Dragons cook very well, and insisted on showing off by cooking for you this morning. You can't stop them.
