MTL - Non-Human Sub-district Office-Chapter 26

Chapter 26

In fact, I have come back to a lot of how his son lived in the Central Plains.

He felt that it would not be too bad to use the strength of his son's face.

After all, it is his own embarrassment, what kind of level is there in his heart.

Especially the letter that was handed back last time also took a breath of emperor, how to think luck and opportunity should be very good.

I remembered that I was coming from the passage, and came out to follow the smell of my own son. My son did not find it, but found a ginseng doll.

The ginseng doll was carrying a few hairs of his son, turning his head and seeing him screaming for milk.

Looking back at his own conscience, this ginseng went to the Qingqiu country, and even the country could not enter.

But he actually had his sly hair in his hand, and he was also very familiar with the look of the fart, and he came over with a bear hug.

The little monster who has never been torn off by a paw in the district has fallen into silence.

He smelled the monster in addition to his scent, and the smell of the emperor, and the quality of the elixir that took out the hand was quite good.

Looking back at the extravagant ginseng, the ginseng is very extravagant, and carefully repairs some old trees that have been wise, while still whispering, every time you have to go. Shout a milk candy to keep up.

After returning to meditation for a long time, I felt that the toffee in the mouth of this little monster might be his son.

Finally, Zhai returned home with the little ginseng jumping.

As soon as I got home, I was on the line with my son.

say it again.

Zigui felt that the strength of his son’s face would not be too bad.

However, he did not expect that his own cockroaches would be regarded as ordinary pet dogs. They would not play with toys every day, and even smashed the Frisbee. They were also run by the little emperor.

I was also taken a name like a toffee.

But this is a small problem.

Xiaodi Hugh is no problem.

But it was too painful to get out of bed next to him and get out of bed.

When they climbed up and down on the emperor's tree, they slept in the singularity of the singularity, and the emperor did not shake the branches and smashed them down.

In particular, look at the situation of Xuanjing, which is smashed.

What day did he live?

It’s very embarrassing to blame it on the ground.

Xuan Xuan looked at the unmoving squat on the floor, slowly swollen the whole clothes, and did not mean to give him a kennel.

Those soft and fragrant kennels are his.

What is the relationship with Zigui.

Isn’t the returning father as a father still doing something to rob the little fox who is weak and helpless?

- Zigui is really doing it.

Yan Xuan Jing looked facelessly and ran to the living room in the first floor of the living room and smashed a kennel to come back, feeling that he really underestimated his sly face.

Zhaigui didn't go to bed this time. He put the kennel on the edge of the forest bed, looked at the forest that slept and snorted, and pulled the quilt to cover him with the exposed little belly.

Although the half demon should not be vulnerable to the cold, but after all, this little emperor has just awakened, it is always true to pay more attention.

Zigui was very considerate to cover the forest with a quilt, lying in the kennel, seeing the son standing still at the door, lazily patted the floor on the side of the kennel.

Do you want to sleep together?

Xuan Xuan turned ruthlessly.

......

When the forest woke up in the morning, he saw that the toffee was lying in the nest next to the bed, and the group became a ball and slept soundly.

The wood turned over and went out of bed, pulling the slippers with a light hand and a light foot. After washing, I found that the toffee was still asleep, and I felt a little puzzled.

In the past, the toffee started up in the upper yard and went to the sun. The breakfast was almost always eaten together, and when it was time to stay in bed.

The forest frowned slightly, and went into the room to hold the dog crazy.

"Wake up! Don't wake up to miss breakfast!"

Zigui was unprepared and even a little aggressive, and looked at the trees with his eyes open.

Lin Mu’s eyes on the sugar-sucking ugly eyes, holding the dog in a beautiful way, whispered: “Is there to see that 晏玄景?”

Zigui: "..."

The forest is very serious: "Gum, when you become fine, can you grow up like him?"

When I returned to this, I felt that there was something in it, and I immediately felt my spirit.

"Can't be so good-looking, there is a quarter of him." The forest is confusing, and it's over. "But it's okay if you are ugly, and your ugly father loves you too."

"?!"

Zigui was shocked.

"But don't be too ugly, there is a **** level." Lin Mu said a few words, and slammed a dog's mouth. "Get up and have breakfast! I am going to call Xuanjing." !"

Looking back at Lin Muxing's back, he felt deeply doubts about what his son had been here.

Lin Muxing rushed to the outside of the room and knocked on the door with anticipation.

After waiting for a while, no one opened the door.

The forest was knocked and knocked.

Someone responded to this, but not from the room, but from the stairs.

Yan Xuanjing stood on the stairs and looked at the trees at the door of the room: "Is there something?"

"Ah." Lin Mu shortly responded, looked at Xuan Jingjing's face for a while, then satisfied with a smile, "Good morning!"

Yan Xuanjing looked at the happy appearance of Lin Mu, and he was a little confused and nodded.

"I am going to call you breakfast," Lin said.

Yan Xuanjing beheaded, thinking of the busy little monster that I saw when I passed the kitchen, said: "Lin ginseng is done."

The forest is not unexpected.

Ginseng dolls have recently learned a lot of new skills and even learned to play computer.

I used to dare not touch humans in the mountains, let alone some of the human science and technology products. After living in the forest home, every day, besides loose soil raising and taking care of the elixir, these things are gongs and drums.

"Then I will go down first!"

When I get up in the morning, I can chat with people who look good, and I feel very comfortable!

The forest was wearing pajamas, and he happily ran down the stairs and helped the little ginseng to come out for breakfast.

Yan Xuan Jingmu sent the forest down the stairs, his eyes fell on the already awake but did not move, as if he was thinking about the return.

Contemplation is mostly an illusion.

This old fox must be distracted.

Yan Xuanjing lifted his foot and walked in, ruthlessly leaned down, and smashed the kennel directly.

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晏玄景面 expressionless: "..."

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Yan Xuanjing was very calm, and even the nest took it and threw it down.

Lin Mu knew nothing about the struggle between the father and son.

He went into the kitchen and looked at the breakfast today.

"You are up! You see, I tried to make a meal today!"

The small ginseng pointed to the tablet on the kitchen counter, and the screen was paused on the screen of the red rice sausage powder.

He put his work out, and his mouth was still covered with a little crumb: "I feel delicious!"

"Great!"

Lin Mu praised him, patted the head of the small ginseng, wiped off the debris from the corner of his mouth, and took out the fish porridge.

Little ginseng carried his new work, followed by a small tail like a small tail, a little blush, very proud: "I also made a crispy chicken chops for the big monster!"

"The big monster is called Xuanjing." Lin Mu said, looked at the golden chicken ribs, and there was a feeling of losing himself.

be honest.

When he fried the chicken chops himself, he never blew out such a nice color.

The little ginseng pulled the stool off the table and climbed up. He shook his head and was very proud: "I am still learning to cook braised pork recently."

“Well?” Linmu glanced at the Xuanjingjing from the upstairs and took a stool. “You didn’t ask me to ask for ingredients?”

"It’s the toffee that goes to the mountains!” said the little ginseng, and the ginseng on the top of his head swayed with his movements. "The toffee can be amazing, catching wild boars, catching hares, rushing pheasants, everything will be!"

The "wow" of the forest match.

Stray dogs are really not easy, and Lin has some distressed thoughts. These skills are probably learned when they are wandering.

The invitation of the small ginseng milk sound milk: "I didn't waste any ingredients, I gave it to the toffee!"

Lin Mu stunned: "I said how to feel a fat circle when holding the toffee yesterday."

Just sitting down, Xuan Jingjing looked at him with an expressionless look.

Zhaigui came in from the yard with his kennel. Hearing this sentence, he looked down at his perfect streamlined body and felt that Yin Xian was talking again.

He is fat in this shape.

The streamlined shape, the perfect proportion, the body of the scorpion meat, the explosive power is very strong, you can flip a building with one leg, and you can flatten a mountain with a wave of claws.

Where is fat?

Not fat at all.

Very perfect.

Perfect to find the second nine-tailed fox that is as perfect as him.

Except his wife.

Zigui put down the kennel and did not mind running to the side of the table next to the table prepared for him.

"But the toffee is a bit strange."

Lin Mu took a spoonful of fish porridge and looked at the dog next to the cockroach porridge. He said: "It used to be not so lazy, although it was always basking in the sun, but it was not like this before."

When the villain saw that Xuan Jingjing was on the table too, the voice suddenly became a lot smaller. The soft voice said: "Maybe it is because you are lazy, so you are fat?"

It seems to make sense.

I am lazy in the sun and eat more, but will I gain weight?

Lin looked at the toffee, bit the spoon, hesitated for three seconds between letting the dog grow fat and let it lose weight, and then chose the latter very simply.

After all, their toffee is going to be refined in the future!

What if the body size of the body affects the body shape?

If you don't look good, how can you find beautiful girls?

I can't find a beautiful girl, and the toffee will definitely hate my father.

Lin Mu brows up and feels that this is not ok.

The villain looked at the forest and looked at the dog. He came up with the idea: "I can take him to the mountains to catch wild boars today. Just exercise more. I think humans say that exercise can lose weight."

Yangui shook his ears and watched the forest alertly.

"it is good."

It became.

Lin Mu thinks this is ok.

Exercise to lose weight, very scientific.

Yan Xuanjing sat next to him, eating chicken chops and listening to his relatives were arranged to understand clearly, slowly drinking a porridge, only that this porridge made him from the stomach to the heart.

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