MTL - Discussing The Correct Posture To Enjoy Dog Food-Chapter 297 Mystery of Yangmei flavor (5)

Gou Liang and the little milk dog's thousand-year-long love and killing kicked off, oh, they did not admit that they had loved each other.

The little dog's high tension made the Master vigilant for a while.

Don't look at the young dog's harmlessness, but he can't predict its true ability. If it can be regarded as a natural enemy, an accident may lead to the calamity of the Three Realms and must not be taken lightly.

But during the night, he resumed his real life and toured Fangyuanli. He called for land inquiries and found nothing threatening.

As a result, he was confused.

After careful observation for a while, Li Zizi reached a conclusion.

-This dog is just coquettish with him.

Due to the neglect of this decade, the Master gave him a little more pampering. Who wants a small milk dog to be inch-inch, every time he has to drill into his arms, twelve hours a day can not wait for thirteen hours in his arms, and even the sun and moon essence in Baoshu no longer glance.

The master took it out when he went to the school, and he ripped his clothes indifferently.

Li Fuzi now has two sleeves and a clean breeze, but there are only five sets of summer shirts. He would go with it because he was shameless.

As a result, the students of the School of the Yellow Characters always saw a small lump on the master's chest.

On several occasions, he lectured, a white fluffy tail sticking out of the placket, fluttering happily around the master's chin, and then being stuffed back by the expressionless master.

The scene was temporarily cited by students as strange talks, causing a lot of seniors to come back and watch.

And Li Fuzi returns to the house every day after class, and always sees some game outside the house, the most of which is roast chicken. Some of them were sent by the old man and others, and even the chief of the mountain had a fun time.

The entire Lin'an College knows that Li Zizi does n’t eat food, which is self-evident.

Of course, the most diligent here is the fat man.

In order to make money to buy roast chicken, the fat man brightened his eyes and did not let go of any business opportunity. He learned a lot in the academy, and even had some savings.

In addition to the money for his frail mortal mother to buy medicine, the rest of the money with Quan Xiaozheng to the dog god, can not bear to spend an extra copper plate on himself, let alone be generous to others.

In the long run, classmates in the academy who knew that he had made money had some slight remarks about seeing his wealth-keeping, and in private always talked about the iron goose's stubborn gossip.

The fat man was not only not angry when he heard it by accident, but also very happy.

He just enjoyed the envy, jealousy and hatred that these people could not eat grapes.

The little dog's tongue has long been raised by Xiao Jun Wang, and they don't pay much attention to these tributes. However, just because he saw Gou Liang starve at the burning chicken and drool, the little milk dog smiled happily, and never forgot to put on a relish look and anger him.

Li Zizi felt a headache when he saw that he could not eat. He didn't want his pet to owe too much cause and effect, so he occasionally offered help to those mortal people who offered confession.

For example, Laoding's head raised Mrs. Shan's favorite peony to death, and she snorted and treated the "dog god" with a snot and tears, and the peony miraculously returned to life.

For another example, a house master who was the most attentive to the dog god, the house was on fire, but his books that looked like life roots did not burn out a piece of paper.

For another example, the little fat man was robbed by the mulatto under the mountain, and cried to the dog **** under the treasure tree. The **** were arrested by the government the next day, and the silver was sent to his hands by the police ...

There are more such things, and there are more tribute in front of Li Fu's house.

Believers are still afraid that the dog **** is eating the greasy taste and changing the pattern with care, always remembering a copy of any benefit, even the master is dipping.

The little milk dog consciously defeated, raised his head and raised his chest, screaming at the air from time to time, not letting go of any opportunity to show off.

The master poked at the two sweet dimples that had fallen on his hairy face, and with a smile in his eyes, he loved his ecstatic little form.

Gou Liang was so annoyed that his teeth were exhausted and he had to get back from the little dog.

The system is ashamed and vomits while eating melon: My host is only three years old and can't be more.

It didn't take long for Gou to make a big move at the age of three.

I saw Gou Liang **** his clothes, revealing his white chest, and the imprint of the **** on his chest directly gave the little milk dog a critical hit.

It's not over yet.

His white jade fingers slid gently along the mark of the Lord God, suddenly his five fingers became claws, pierced his chest, and grabbed a bunch of things.

Alas, cross out the **** imagination you imagined. What Gou Liang caught was not something else, but the power of the Lord God.

The power of the Lord God attached to the Seal of the Lord God looks like a multicolored crystal ball of light, condensing the purest and most intense atmosphere of the Lord God. For Gou Liang and the little milk dog, it is undoubtedly the most irresistible temptation in the world.

Even Gou Liang who has enjoyed his life swallowed, let alone the little milk dog who faced the food for the first time.

It rushed out of the Master's arms, biting at the light group.

Gou Liang is faster, and he unwillingly moves the light group away, leaving the little puppies empty.

The little milk dog chased Gou Liang poorly, and was teased up and down to jump left and right to bite, making Gou Liang smile straight.

He finally found a great pleasure, and teased it vigorously.

... The Master looked at the shirt with a big hole ripped from his chest, and looked at the doggie who was asleep.

For a moment of silence, he sighed with an inaudible sigh, put down the books he was preparing for class, and got up to change clothes.

As for the insane little puppies, Li Dad's father had heard from Jiu Zhongtian's fairy boy when he adopted it. Dogs are very "lively" creatures, and they ca n’t stop when they are happy.

To the surprise of the Master, the little milk dog's sacrifice was three days and three nights.

At night three days later, the tired little dog finally stopped. Not that it gave up, but that it was so tired that it couldn't even stand up, and could only stare at the light group.

Gou Liang snorted, cast a look down on it, and put the light group back on his chest.

——He was also reluctant to eat, but in the second half of his life he could count on the power of this few gods to live.

"Not enough, eh?"

The master looked down and lay on the ground, his limbs were trembling, but he wanted to stand up and bite a dog like a human, came forward and held him, scratched his chin, and asked with some warning.

The little dog was crazy, even he ignored it.

As a host, I can't bear it.

"Wang ..."

The little milk dog looked at him in tears, his eyes soon became wet, and he looked awkward.

It licked the Master, trying to get a little comfort from him.

The Master did not let him down.

He was always soft-hearted about the pup, especially unwilling to see his blue eyes wet by the mist. After touching his hair, the Master cleaned it with a cleansing technique, and fed him the essence of the moon.

The little puppies got up and licked the Master's palm cheerfully, and did not forget to look at them with ostentation.

Gou Liang hummed and ran back to the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Master held it in one hand and stroked his back with one hand, but his eyes did not move away from the blue eyes of the little milk dog.

During this time, the little milk dog always opened his eyes when he was unprepared. The Master also tried to strengthen the seal, but it had no effect.

Somehow, he didn't want others to see these charming eyes.

At this time, the master hadn't realized that he was possessive, and when the little dog was full, he recovered his vitality, and then he looked back and covered the little dog's eyes again.

"Don't break the seal in front of people, remember?"

He banged his finger on the fire between the little milk dog's eyebrows.

The little milk dog raised his front paw to cover the painful forehead, and felt the Master's mood was a little different, and he gave a puzzled beep.

Seeing it covering his head, tilting his head to look at himself, the pinky nose moved around to sniff his own look, the master laughed slightly, rubbed his hairy head, and fell asleep holding it.

The little milk dog is not sleepy, it is still thinking about the delicious ball of light,

Just thinking of the scent, it drooled down the tongue.

His nose moved, and the scent of Gou Liang that he hated disappeared, his wagging tail stopped slowly, and he fell on the master's chest in a loss.

Listening to the Master ’s heartbeat for a while, the little dog stood up again. I do not know what to think, he squeezed into the master's loose white shirt, blindfolded with the master's skin.

The soft paws pressed against the chest, and the little hot nose sniffed at the texture and sniffed. The master was awakened, but did not prevent the dog from getting closer.

The little milk dog didn't smell what he wanted, and he reluctantly licked his tongue and licked it. He also remembered that Gou Liang pulled out the light from here.

Without knowing where it was licking, the Master tightened and opened his eyes sharply.

"Prank."

When Gou Liang heard his faint voice, looked out of the sea of ​​consciousness, he was scolded by what he saw.

The little milk dog was lying on the master's chest, spitting the pink tongue and licking the light brown chest of the master.

The master lifted off his half-open shirt, and was about to scoop out the bold dog.

The little milk dog was very curious about the place that suddenly stood up. The little milk teeth bit the one, and the barbs on the tongue scratched the harder and harder meat.

"presumptuous."

The Master's voice became rarer and colder.

Seeing the little milk dog clenching him somehow, the deciduous teeth that could break the purple gold thread severely broke his skin when he squeezed his chin and forcedly pulled it open.

The blood swelled out, and the sweet smell of the little milk dog appeared in the air. He opened his eyes suddenly and sucked and licked hungrily.

"hiss."

The Master only felt that the place was painful and numb. There was also a strange taste that he couldn't describe and made his body tense, and it was enlarged as the little dog eagerly licked.

That unfamiliar experience made Master feel the meaning of losing control for the first time.

His eyes narrowed slightly, a fierce hand threw the little pup out, and he struck an enchantment to block the little pup that was about to pounce back at him in three steps.

He was serious this time. The power of enchantment was much stronger than the seal on the little dog's eyes. No matter how the little dog collided, he couldn't break the barrier and return to the master.

The Master looked down.

The blood on the bitten swollen chest made that point more visible on the pale chest.

He stretched his face, and returned to his true body with a swing of his sleeves.

The cold and noble deities pursed their lips slightly, and the handsome face had more power than usual, and he looked at the dog who was still hitting the enchantment and hurriedly yelling at him.

A moment later, he whispered, "It is Ben-Jun who is too indulgent to you."

"Wang, Wang!"

The little dog's voice made a little cry, trying to soften the god.

Lord Li Qing faintly rejected his confusion, raised his hand, and said, "Snoring, reflect on what went wrong today."

"..."

The little milk dog opened his eyes wide and stumbled to find that he couldn't make a sound.

He was anxious to slap Jiejie, and the mist soon condensed in his blue eyes. God Li Qing simply sealed the eyes that could see him give up the principle.

This is not a usual petty puppet, so the little puppies that can't make a sound or look at the subject have stumbled on the ground.

Gou Liang gloated, kicked his ass, and said it deserves it.

The little milk dog couldn't care less about fighting with him, and shook his nose eagerly, confirming that the **** was not far away from himself, so as to obtain a sense of security.

At the same time, there was a thunderous thunder suddenly in Nine Heavy Sky.

In the ninth sky that is always sunny and easy, this is never the case!

The gods were frightened and thought it was a warning from heaven, and a great calamity was coming.

Tian Jun forgive and count, his face became more and more strange, and it took a while before he put down his hand and said to the servant, "Let the gods go, let the gods ignore it, and Li Qing has already dealt with it."

The **** is always so light and windy, I did not expect that one day there would be a thunder of thunder that would shock Jiuzhong ...

Tianjun has a hunch, and in the future, there will be more surprises waiting for Jiu Zhongtian.

After the thunderstorm, the boundless dark clouds shrouded the Nine Heavens, and they disappeared all day and night.

And what made Shenjun cloudy and clear was the little puppies who couldn't cry in his palms.

The dog was really scared this day.

I was stopped when I could n’t approach the master three steps away. The master no longer touched it, talked to it, or even watched it at a glance.

Since the little milk dog was born, for the first time, I feel the fear of being abandoned.

It was so anxious that it had nothing to do but left the cub's instinct to cry.

Large, big tears rolled down from its eyes that couldn't open, and smashed on the ground to form an egg-shaped crystal engraved with mysterious lines.

Gou Liang and Han Zhan had met under the Busan pond, and Han Zhan told him that the tears were like his nemesis and made him out of control.

The fact is true.

The little milk dog sacrifice her tears to kill her, and the master's pretending to be unconcerned with a cold face can't hold it, and before holding on for three seconds, he fatefully opens the enchantment.

As soon as he felt loose, Wang Xiao, the little dog, slammed into his arms like a small artillery battle.

The rush came with pain. The master's gloomy mood seemed to be knocked away suddenly, and something started to take root in his heart.

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"Woohoo ..."

Being held in the palm of his hand and touching his hair, the little milk dog cried even more sadly. When he cried, the little paw did not forget to hold one of the Master's fingers tightly, for fear of being discarded again.

A pearl-sized teardrop fell on his hands and rolled from the palm of his hand to the ground, like a treasure from a broken ground.

The Master sighed softly, took it out of his arms, took out a soft handkerchief embroidered with purple gold threads, and carefully wiped the dog's slobbery face.

The handkerchief was embroidered by the purple gold threads left by the gods that fell on the battlefield, and has a very stable effect.

The little milk dog gradually stopped crying, just holding his finger and saying nothing.

The master held him high up in front of him and asked, "Dare you dare to commit it again?"

The little puppies don't really understand what crimes they have committed, but still shake their heads like a rattle, for fear that they will be disappointed if they slow down a bit.

Shaking his head, it peeped at the Master with his wet eyes.

What else can a Master do? He sighed and said, "You ..." Then, kissed the flame pattern on his forehead.

The little milk dog's eyes lit up suddenly, as if all the light in this world had gathered in these eyes, and it also lightened the Master's world.

It has always been easy to satisfy, and immediately forgot the Master's indifference before, and licked him in the past, shaking his tail so much that he was dizzy when he looked at it more.

Its happiness is so straightforward, not to mention that the infected mouth slightly evoked the habit of a master who was arrogant on his face, even though Gou Liang did not consciously show a smile.

But soon he smiled and snorted.

System: ... Don't be too proud, my dear master.

Small milk dogs have always been better, and the scars forget the pain, and they are more sticky than before.

Sometimes Gou Liang went to provoke it, and it didn't jump. He looked back at the sweetness of the master—wow, he had pinched Gou Liang's seven inches, knowing how to fight him back and make him sleepless.

"Who secretly recharged this stupid dog's IQ, and I won't kill him when I stand out!"

This time, the jumper became Gou Liang.

The system turned his head silently, always calling himself stupid really good.

The second generation of the God of Wealth family has more wisdom roots than the Dan Temple family. He has faith and persistence in his heart and the sense of security given by the dog god. The fat man goes ahead and makes money to become rich.

When he slowly grew into a middle-aged fat man, an old fat man, his family business became bigger and bigger, and became the first emperor of Dajing, a rich country.

But he still does not forget his original intention.

Even if he is too old to move, he will send his children and grandchildren to worship the dog **** every year and collect the world's delicious food. For this reason, Dajing's famous miser was not blinking.

When he returned to heaven for a hundred years, he got the eyes of God and Father.

"Good son, keep it up."

The fat man firmly squeezed his fists, and when he encountered good things, he remembered to keep a copy of the treasure for the dog of the god.

Danyang Xianjun failed to find a contrasting sense of happiness from him, and it was raining in his heart: Uncle Dog, if you treat so differently, will your conscience really not hurt?

He smiled sturdily, often came to the fat man to remember the past, and left a list of rare treasures.

I heard that it was made to make snacks for the King ’s pet dog.

As for whether any of them carry private goods ...

Danyang Xianjun: People are stupid and rich, blame me?