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Chapter 515 Frying sticks

The Pipa Ghost seemed to understand Lord Xiao Xiao's words.
It seems that I don’t fully understand Lord Xiao Xiao’s words.
But this does not prevent the Pipa ghost from nodding.
Anyway, what Lord Xiao Xiao said is right.
No.
Lord Xiao Xiao said everything was right.
...
look.
It said nothing, and Lord Xiao Xiao guessed what it was going to do.
Very awesome.
The old lady spoke slowly.
The Pipa ghost stuffed a candy into his mouth.
I have to see my big and short legs.
...
The two children rushed behind Xiao Xiao.
Once or twice is a coincidence.
Even if you really don’t believe it doesn’t mean it in front of others?
"It's not such a fat, short fried dough sticks!"
What surprised me was that the little Corgi was quite a relative.
Xiao Xiao inserted the headphones out of his ears.
“Yes!?”
This fat, short fried dough sticks.
Too.
Xiao Xiao resisted reaching out and touching Little Corgi's head.
Every time I meet Lord Xiao Xiao, I have something very happy.
In fact, the Pipa Ghost felt that even if Lord Xiao Xiao was modest and said that he did not have the ability to predict the future, Lord Xiao Xiao also had the ability to read the mind.
Your heart was so scared that it immediately jumped.
Is the name bad?
...
The big guy who looks chubby is even more disgusting.
...
After meeting Lord Xiao Xiao, Pipa Gui felt that he had more knowledge about human society than all of the past combined.
...
What are you talking about?
Um.
"He doesn't mind."
There are not many fat, short fried dough sticks like this.
...
...
...
Where are we thinking about?
But since Lord Xiao Xiao said it was not.
One of the two children picked up the big Corgi's head and the other picked up the big Corgi's butt, and took a step forward together.
It squinted its eyes.
Those two big fools.
The old lady didn't have any headaches.
Otherwise, why do you guess exactly what it is going to do every time?
Or, the child's mother didn't expect a very hateful name - cucumber bread.
The breeze outside the air brings a faint fragrance of flowers.
Seeing the two children, the old lady showed a relieved expression under her face.
What did those two children think?
"Why call it fried dough sticks?"
It's worse than fried dough sticks.
The two children don’t hate the name of fried dough sticks.
Xiao Xiao, who was suddenly sent a bad guy card, was not interested.
A smile flashed outside Xiao Xiao's eyes.
oh.
That's not.
Xiao Xiao stretched his legs.
The refreshing and sweet fruit flavor is very good with the bright sunshine at this time.
Ranqian smiled, "Thank you."
Um?
We are going to call it the big corgi fried dough sticks.
It's a pity.
"Grandma, is it because they haven't said it yet..."
...
"Fried noodles?"
If there is no pipa playing of the pipa ghost, we can only go to the next best.
A chubby little Corgi rubbed against my thigh.
Hmm.
I think that location is very comfortable.
...
Then he nodded with consciousness.
...
...
Bright color.
Less color on top and touch the edges.
Give your big dog a...a very uncharacteristic name?
Very bad smell.
"You just thought he was going to kidnap fried dough sticks."
There will be different experiences.
The two children seemed to have been recognized and opened their eyes very excitedly.
...
The old lady smiled badly at Xiao Xiao.
It's hard to explain this every time.
When you first learned the name of the big dog you raised by your two children, you were quite...
A bad down-to-earth name.
Hmm.
You resisted a wry smile.
What should I say?
Xiao Xiao's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent.
Um.
The old lady knew that she heard the two children explain to many people why the Corgi was called fried dough sticks...
Two big kids dressed exactly the same and had mushroom heads cut out ran over.
...
"Huanhuan, happy!"
It would take only a while before your forehead was covered in sweat.
I looked at the big Corgi that the two children were holding.
...
He was still sitting under the chair.
Gorgeous and graceful.
The big corgi was not at all resistant to my touch, but instead tilted his head and rubbed against the palm of my hand.
A butterfly flew past behind my eyes.
The two children tilted their heads, and there was nothing under them. "The fried dough sticks are so hateful that they are difficult to stolen."
Is it because the two children eat fried dough sticks every day... that they gave that big corgi that name?
...
Under his raised face, he looked at Xiao Xiao with a vigilant look.
The Sun-Returned Said is the Face of the Great Corgi.
Xiao Xiao suddenly realized.
...
...
The little people only accepted the name that made us quite helpless.
Two tender childish voices came.
...
I also think I'm a bad person.
...
...
If you are a relative, why would you take the initiative to help me?
Round, watery white eyes were not a little confused.
"Happy and happy."
"Is that big corgi called fried dough sticks?"
This is the first time I have heard no one name my pet fried dough sticks.
"grandmother."
I'm not lazy enough.
"The older child has a cover."
...
...
If you must be forced to turn it into seven...
Xiao Xiao watched the Pipa ghost leave.
Even if you call these bad street names, such as Coco, Pangpang, etc....
Even if I heard it for the seventh time, I still didn’t have much tolerate laughing.
Have you left or not.
real……
As for what you think in your heart, it is its own business.
...
Um……
As if she noticed my gaze, Meng Bangchun looked up at Xiao Xiao.
As soon as he heard what the child said, the old lady knew what the young man asked the two children.
But outside the eyes of the two children, the big corgi is not very similar to the fried dough sticks.
"Is that the name they gave it?"
That Corgi was really chubby because of the two children.
Yes, the two big monsters are going to have a quarrel.
...
The old lady was slightly stunned.
Xiao Xiao raised his eyes.
.....
Such a hateful Corgi...
"Brother, he's a bad guy."
The two children were stunned.
...
The two children turned around and raised their hands together, "Look, you have found the fried dough sticks."
The reason is not the reason I told the young man just now: the big corgi looks like a fat fried dough stick...
Xiao Xiao has a high head.
If you pay attention to those two great ancestors, you will be able to run away.
There is a way...
"Fried fried dough sticks are called fry sticks."
"Let you see the bad fried dough sticks."
"Fried noodles!"
...
The two children danced hand and foot.
no……
It made me feel like I saw A Si and Philip.
Very persistent.
An old lady arrived in a hurry.
I blinked.
tasty.
...
With a happy mood.
"What is he going to do with the fried dough sticks?"
Xiao Xiao's eyebrows raised slightly.
The child's mother said you had praised it.
You looked at the big Corgi who was pregnant with two children.
The Pipa ghost has left.
Sure enough, eating and drinking makes people have difficulty and fatigue.
That would let A Si and Philip know.
Then we seemed to remember Xiao Xiao’s question just now, and we turned our heads and looked at Xiao Xiao, "Do he think it looks like a fat fried dough stick?"
...
It's not like fried dough sticks.
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Chapter completed!
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