Gong Liang looked at Ma Cangyuan's leaving figure, joked, and jumped off the ring.
"In the fifth stage, Gong Liang wins." The recording disciple sang from behind.
When Mi Gu saw Daddy coming down, he immediately flapped his wings, swung his nine-colored tail, flew up, hugged Daddy's neck, rubbed his face, and said flatteringly: "I know Daddy is so good at fighting, and he beat the bad guy away in one go.
."
The little guy said something and boasted: "Daddy, I'm so powerful. Daddy won't even let me go up. I can spit him out with just a sip of water, and I don't even have to fight."
Gongliang touched the little guy's head and said, "You can't just spit out other people's water here, you know?"
Migu quickly responded: "Yeah, I know, I know, I'm a good boy. I don't spit out other people's water, I only spit out water. He is the most disobedient."
Yuan Gungun didn't expect that something would happen to him just lying next to him, so he couldn't help but stood up and said angrily: "Mi Gu, we are good friends, please don't spit on me all the time. I used to give you good things to eat when you were a child, you forgot
Already?"
Gongliang raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect this idiot to learn how to please people.
"Hmph, I don't even remember what happened when I was a child." Mi Gu said proudly, hands on hips.
Gongliang was afraid that the little one would vomit saliva and cause internal conflicts, so he educated him: "The last time Daddy made you vomit, it was because he ate too much and didn't exercise, so he asked you to vomit water. Now he has already
Okay, don’t spit on it anymore, wait until it gets fat in the future and then spit on it again.”
"Yeah," Mi Gu nodded sharply after hearing what Dad said.
The last time Gongliang asked Mi Gu to spit, Yuan Gunwan was already very unhappy. Now that he saw him instructing Mi Gu to spit, he couldn't bear it any longer, so he immediately pounced on him and started biting him like crazy.
"Gongliang, you actually asked Migu to spit on me again. I'm going to bite you to death. I'm going to bite you to death..."
Gongliang quickly turned around and hugged him from behind to avoid being bitten. But Yuan Gungun was very angry, and even if he was hugged by the cat, he still struggled desperately to turn around and bite him.
"Okay, okay, stop biting, I just told Migu not to spit on you in the future."
I just heard him instigating Mi Gu. How could Yuan Gungun believe his words? He just twisted around and struggled to bite him. Although Yuan Gungun was fat and fluffy, his panda fur was very smooth. After struggling a few times, he was turned around by him.
Come here.
As soon as Yuan Gungun turned around, he threw Gong Liang to the ground and started biting him wildly.
After Gongliang had practiced the true meaning of immortality, his body was condensed, soft yet hard, yet hard yet soft. He didn't even notice Yuan Gungun's bite, but his clothes were torn to pieces by it in just a moment.
When Gongliang saw that it was still biting, he grabbed its giant panda face and pushed it up, threatening: "Be careful if you bite again, I will make Migu spit on you."
"I'm not afraid. Anyway, you always make Migu spit on me, morning or night."
Not long ago, Gong Liang made Mi Gu spit on him, which really hurt the chubby panda's heart, and he no longer believed what he said.
There was no way to go on like this. Gongliang, who was lying on the ground, kicked Roundy's butt. Roundy was staggered by the kick and fell to the ground. Gongliang then stood up and sat on its waist.
"Gongliang, let me go, I will bite you to death. I will definitely bite you to death today."
The round, short-handed creature struggled desperately on the ground, like a turtle paddling through water, which looked very funny.
Gongliang was worried about its intelligence. Every time he bit him and said these words back and forth, he would memorize it.
"I'll make delicious food for you when I go back tonight, please don't bite me, okay?"
"No." Yuan Gungun refused firmly. Yuan Gungun is not a panda who can just throw away something.
"It's a pity. I originally prepared a cream cake for you, but now it seems you have to eat it yourself." Gongliang took out the cream cake he planned to use to fight for peace from the storage ring and shook it in front of it.
Yuan Gungun smelled the fragrance, saw the snow-white cream cake and the thick layer of spiritual fruit on top, his eyes widened, and asked: "Gongliang, is this delicious?"
"Of course, I'll give you a little taste."
Gongliang cut a little bit of the cream cake and put it in its mouth.
After Yuan Gungun tasted it, he cried out: "Gong Liang, if you give me ten more cream cakes, I won't bite you."
You can bite me, Yuan Guangxin said.
Gong Liang glanced at him and said: "There is only one, do you want love?"
"Just one, let me go, I want to get up and eat the cream cake." Yuanyuan screamed.
Sure enough, to deal with foodies, you still need delicious food. Gongliang got up from its back, rolled over, sat cross-legged on the ground, took a look at the cream cake that Gongliang handed over, took a deep breath intoxicatedly, and opened his mouth to bite it.
"puff..."
Mi Gu was already watching eagerly, so how could he let it eat? He immobilized it with a sip of water, then stepped forward to snatch the cake and start eating it.
"Papa, the cream cake is so delicious!"
Mi Gu took a big bite of the cream cake before looking up and saying.
Gongliang was also speechless. It was just a cream cake. What was there to rob? But if you robbed it, it was robbed. There was no need to give it back. But he still took this opportunity to teach: "Migu, if you have something good to share with your friends, you can't just share it with yourself."
Eat. You see, you also want to eat the cream cake."
Li'er sat next to him, staring at the cream cake in his best friend's hand without blinking, and his mouth was already drooling all over the floor.
Seeing the appearance of his good friend, Migu turned his head to look at the cream cake, and finally made a difficult decision.
I saw her take out a small dog leg knife from her waist and cut a piece of cream cake, which was almost palm-thick. After cutting it, she tilted her head and looked at it. After thinking about it, she felt it was a bit too much, so she cut it again.
After a while, it was only the size of a thumb.
She took the thumb-sized cream cake out of the cake with small legs and brought it to her good friend. After looking at it, she felt it was still a bit big.
Gongliang smacked his lips and was speechless.
Li'er quickly took a small piece of cream cake and stuffed it into his mouth, and then let his good friend look at it. He couldn't even eat this piece of food.
Although this piece of cream cake is small, it is covered with cream, and there is even a little bit of spiritual fruit on it. Coupled with the sweetness of the cake, Li'er's taste buds were conquered at once. For a moment, looking at the big piece of cake in Migu's hand,
His eyes glowed red and his saliva flowed like a waterfall.
Gongliang was speechless to the extreme, and quickly said to the little guy who was guarding the food: "Migu, share the cake with everyone, and dad will make a big one for you tomorrow."
"Then I want it to be really big." Mi Gu gestured happily.
"good."
Migu was very happy when he heard his father's words. But when he lowered his head and saw the fragrant and sweet cream cake, he became embarrassed again. How to divide such a delicious cream cake?
After thinking about it, I felt that I needed to eat more before dividing it, so I ate hard and my face was covered with snow-white cream.
Gongliang was extremely helpless, and it seemed that it was impossible to let the little guy share the cake, so he reached out and took away the puppy knife in her hand, cut the cake into pieces, and gave them to the three sisters of the Yan family, Li'er, Xiao Xiangxiang, and then took some
He held half of it in his hand and said to the little guy: "Come on, get rid of the rolling poison."
Mi Gu's little mouth was filled with cream cakes, and she couldn't spit any saliva.
Hearing Dad's words, she quickly swallowed everything in her mouth before spitting out a mouthful of detoxifying saliva.
As soon as Yuan Gun Gun could move, he started shouting, "Mi Gu, we are good friends, how could you spit on me and steal my cake?"
Unfortunately, Mi Gu took another bite of the cream cake, her little mouth was full and she couldn't respond at all.
"Stop yelling, these are for you." Gongliang handed over the cake in his hand.
"Why is there only this one? It was clearly one just now." Yuan Gungun saw the pieces of cake in his hand and shouted.
"Whether you want to eat it or not, I'll give you rice cereal."
Mi Gu, who was engrossed in eating cream cake, raised his head when he heard Dad's words.
Yuan Gungun quickly snatched the cake from Gong Liang's hand and stuffed it all into his mouth, so that no one would snatch it from him. This cream cake is so delicious. I must let Gong Liang make more of it in the future.
The cream cake was originally made for it by Gongliang.
A while ago, he made Migu spit out big balls of saliva, which made him unhappy and kept him cold. He just wanted to make something delicious for him to calm his anger, so that he could work harder when he goes out to look for treasures in the future.
Yuan Gungun doesn’t understand this. If he didn’t know, how would he feel?