shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 53 Brother Fuce, Are You Thick-skinned?
Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows: "Explain what? I really fell asleep."

Bai Zhi'er was momentarily at a loss for words.

She blinked her black and slender eyelashes, and her delicate face was beautiful and cute.

The little guy muttered, "Then you can't take so many whips, fifty lashes!"

She showed five chubby little fingers, and her eyes were big and round.

Feng Fuce couldn't help but sneered: "I'm not afraid of pain, and I don't feel anything when I'm beaten."

Bai Zhi'er was completely speechless.

After a while, the little guy pouted and said, "That's right... so it's thick skin..."

As soon as Feng Fuce put away his laid-back expression, his brows and eyes turned cold: "What?"

Bai Zhi'er quickly smiled sweetly: "Wo Said Brother Fuce is so powerful!"

Feng Fuce sneered, "Little rascal."

I dare not admit that I said something bad.

"Big villain!" Bai Zhi'er spoke back unconvinced.

After thinking about it, Bai Zhi'er still reasoned with him softly.

"Brother Fuce, look, Wo also helped you just now, we are friends, so don't bully each other."

"You promise Zhi'er that the nest will go out in the future, don't worry about it so much, the nest will protect each other, okay?"

Feng Fuce lowered his eyes, bent slightly, and looked closely at the little guy's beautiful eyes.

"I don't seem to benefit from doing this, and I have to bear the danger of being discovered by the emperor, right?"

His voice was beautiful and elegant, with a youthful lightness.

Bai Zhi'er's round face was troubled.

benefit……

What benefits can she give Feng Fuce?

The bottom of his eyes is like a black abyss rolling up an undercurrent.

Feng Fuce raised his eyebrows leisurely and waited.

He wants to hear what the little guy can promise.

In the end, Bai Zhi'er took a deep breath, as if making up his mind.

"Every day from now on, half of the milk cakes I eat will be reserved for you."

The intense interest in Feng Fuce's eyes was extinguished in an instant.

The young boy's eyes turned cold: "I won't eat."

Bai Zhi'er was in a hurry: "The milk cake is very delicious. Daddy specially asked the imperial dining room to make it for the nest. Others can't eat it! You haven't tasted it, how do you know you don't like it?"

Feng Fuce replied simply and plainly: "I don't like sweet ones."

Bai Zhi'er's eyes widened, and the words he didn't know were written all over his face.

The villainous brother should live with his mother for a while, and then he will know how happy his life is now.

Since the little guy lived with his mother, he drank Xianfeng Yulu every day.

If she gets hungry, mother will throw her into a spring full of spiritual energy and let her be fed by spiritual energy.

Occasionally, when Bai Zhi'er gets bored, he will turn into a little pink and golden koi, swimming in the fairy pond.

Take a bite of the lotus flower raised by the fairy mist, it's considered meat!

After coming to Daddy's side, although the place to live is not as good as Xiangong, at least I eat delicious food every day!
Woo, the delicacy of the mortal world is the second reason why the little guy is willing to stay.

Bai Zhi'er pouted her cheeks and glared at Feng Fuce: "You're so picky, I'll ignore you, hmph! Brother Fuce is so big, yet he's still picky!"

Suddenly, Bai Xilie pushed the door open and came in with a serious expression on his face.

"Marquis Wan Zong, immediately take your people to block the Clothes Bureau."

Things got serious.

During the investigation conducted by the Clothes Bureau this evening, seven people had rashes of varying degrees on their bodies.

Sizheng must not be the first person to be infected.

This shows that there are more in the Huanyi Bureau!
Bai Zhi'er grabbed her father's sleeve with her small hand.

She raised her small face, her dark eyes were pure: "Father, what will happen to those who are sick? Will you kill them?"

(End of this chapter)