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Chapter 132 This is to shorten her life!(1/2)

Chapter 132 I want her to make her live a short life!

Author: Qingcha is still the same

Chapter 132 I want her to make her live a short life!

My mother's chopsticks were flying, and she quickly grabbed Xiaohua's front and picked up the last chicken leg.

Xiaohua's eyes widened.

"Hmph~" Master is mine.

I agreed to add a chicken leg to it!

Someone pretended not to hear it and bit the chicken leg.

It tastes delicious.

But when Xiaohua looked at her, she was jealous and wanted to grab it back.

As if I noticed the intention of the little flower, someone ate quickly.

I don't give Xiaohua a chance to grab it at all.

Little Flower:...

This master was reincarnated by a starving ghost?

It grinds its teeth.

The little flower whose chicken legs were stolen had turned black at this moment.

Without chicken legs, no dish on the table can be left for the owner.

So Xiaohua's two front hooves went into battle together.

Brush brush-

The speed of waving was so fast that there were afterimages in the air.

Food was picked up one by one and put into a bowl.

Of course...

Dry meals are never a problem for someone.

Especially when there is someone who is fighting with her, this will further stimulate her potential for food.

Someone also went into battle with both hands.

Ding Ding

The chopsticks collided with the plate, making a jingle sound.

But in the blink of an eye, the plate was empty, and the bowls of Xiaohua and Xiaomiao were piled high.

The two looked at each other, and the big and small eyes seemed to have lightning flashed, crackling, and then they buried their heads in their hard work.

"belch"

The two of them finished eating at the same time without distinguishing each other, and they couldn't help but burp.

The synchronized salted fish lying on the chair.

He rubbed his stomach with one hand and squinted his eyes. His lazy look was really enviable.

Eat and drink enough and have nothing to worry about. This is life!

Mama sighed.

Xiaohua also agreed.

Isn't it?

How enjoyable is this kind of life.

Thinking about the days it lived in the past, it was so miserable that it was sleeping in the open and was even excluded by the people of the tribe, thanks to its meeting its owner.

The master is unscrupulous, but it is really good.

It never regrets following its owner.

"Where is Xiao Fuxing? Is it in this room? Thanks to Xiao Fuxing. If it weren't for Xiao Fuxing, we would have to suffer from the plague now. Hurry, I want to worship Xiao Fuxing."

"I want it too, I want it too. The old mayor's shameless thing is worse than a beast. He stole my baby. If it weren't for Xiao Fuxing, my baby wouldn't have come back."

"Don't make a noise, let's make Xiao Fuxing carefully. Let's go out to pay homage. Thank you for Xiao Fuxing."

“…”

It was noisy outside, like a vegetable market.

My mother collapsed on the chair and didn't want to move. Her eyelids were fighting. She wanted to go to bed, but the noise outside made her unable to sleep.

She poked Xiaohua, "Why don't you go out and have a look?"

Xiaohua buried her head and silently shrank her body.

But someone perseveres.

Xiaohua shook her ears helplessly and raised her eyes.

"Hmph~"What do you think is the use of me going out?

It can't speak.

"Then you learn it, I'll teach you."

Small flowers and trees.

I have heard of those who cram the Buddha's feet for the moment, but I have never heard of those who cram the pig and learn to speak temporarily.

Can this master still want it?

Are you really not afraid of losing your life if you torture it like this?

It just wants to have a good rest, why is it so difficult?

Obviously someone also realized that his question was beyond the scope.

She sighed helplessly.

As the saying goes, if you rely on a mountain to fall, you will run by pigs. The ancients did not deceive me.

It seems that she can only rely on herself, it's pitiful.

Alas, little cabbage, the ground is yellow, two or three years old, no one depends on it...

She murmured, singing the yellow in the field of Xiaobaicai, and also changed the words by the way, hoping to awaken Xiaohua's conscience, but Xiaohua may not have a conscience for the time being.

Someone could only slowly get up from the chair.

The moment she opened the door, she was completely lazy, with a smile on her face, and she also held her whole body up.

He was carrying one hand behind him, like an old cadre inspecting the village.

He greeted the other hand and asked ok.

"Hi, everyone, have you eaten?"

The originally noisy scene became quiet when facing the critical hit of Xiao Fuxing's smile.

When I reacted, my eyes shone.

The people were very excited.

They thanked several other immortal chiefs before they came to thank Xiao Fuxing, commonly known as the squadron, and the best one should stay in the end.

The people couldn't help but want to move forward, but at the last moment they were still afraid that they would disturb Xiao Fuxing, so they could only stop.

Standing one by one, tidying up your image and tidying your hair.

Everyone also came together to discuss it, and finally Aunt Hua was pushed out as a representative.

Aunt Hua, who was pushed out, didn't know why she was a little nervous.

She tampered with her hair in her ears and slightly coughed to relieve her nervousness.

The generous smile on weekdays becomes shy now.

Like a shy little girl.

The awkward Movie was a little helpless.

She couldn't help but hold her forehead.

"Aunt Hua, I know what you meant to come here, but this is what we should do, and our Yijianmen should have protected you. This is also our negligence, so such a disaster has occurred. Now you don't have to do this."

As soon as Mama opened her mouth, Aunt Hua was no longer nervous. She quickly answered, "That's not OK. Thank you, you must thank you. You must thank you. It's not a fault for the immortals who are people in our village. They have evil thoughts and have nothing to do with the immortals."

"Xiao Fuxing, Aunt Hua said it well. It's all the blame for that old bastard."

The people also kept saying a word.

Finally, they all looked at Aunt Hua and signaled her.
To be continued...
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